Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce

Chapter 28 Where's My Sachet?

April 28th is an auspicious day, the weather is beautiful, and the weather is cloudless but not muggy.

Qiao Jinniang was wearing a red Yunluo chest skirt today, holding a round fan embroidered with peacocks in her hand, and arrived at Zhiwei Pavilion early.

The layout of Zhiwei Pavilion is just like the Baiwei Building in Lin'an City.

It opened at the beginning of the day, and both the mistress and the maid were wearing new clothes.

Qiao Jinniang was waiting for the auspicious time to fire the cannon, and there were already many people outside waiting for the shopkeeper inside to throw copper coins when it opened.

In the Yingbin Building not far from Zhiwei Pavilion, a thin man with extremely high cheekbones looked at Zhiwei Pavilion in the distance with disdain, "A lady from the Hou's Mansion from the countryside is really vulgar, and the Hou's Mansion would even pamper her." Follow her to open a restaurant."

The servant next to him complimented: "The real daughter from the countryside doesn't know how to open a restaurant. Shopkeeper, don't worry, your wife's sister is the concubine of the uncle of the uncle. The nobles will also come to our welcome building for meals."

On the first day of opening, even though Master Hou and Mrs. Hou both said that they would invite their friends to join in the show, Qiao Jinniang was still a little worried.

But at noon, Qiao Jinniang's worries were unnecessary.

Marquis Anyuan came to Zhiwei Pavilion in person, and brought everyone from the Ministry of War.

Princess Fulu even brought Princess Shou'an, not to mention Mrs. Hou's family.

Mrs. Hou's natal family is the Zheng family of Dingbeihou's Mansion, but Dingbeihou's Mansion is now in decline and has no titles. According to Mrs. Anyuanhou's words, all the masters in the Dingbeihou's Mansion have come to support her.

However, this is more stressful for Jinniang, who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, and is even more picky about taste.

"Jin Niang, you don't need to be busy. I have tasted your cooking skills. I think the chefs in your restaurant are not bad at cooking."

Princess Fulu pulled Qiao Jinniang into the Tianzi box.

Qiao Jinniang saw the blessed body of Princess Shou'an and said, "See the princess, I will trouble the princess about my elder sister's affairs."

Princess Shou'an smiled and said: "You don't need to salute. I often hear Fu Lu talking about you. Today I see that you are much better than my splashing monkey. Your tea here is Mingqian Longjing?"

Qiao Jinniang replied: "Yes, the tea produced in my tea house is all new tea, and I came here specially to entertain you."

Princess Shou'an said: "I forgot that you are from Lin'an, do you have a tea house at home?"

Qiao Jinniang: "I just produce some tea for my own restaurant. If Her Royal Highness the Princess likes it, I will ask the servant girl to send some to your house."

The eldest princess smiled slightly, "Then we, mother and daughter, will really be eating and drinking for free, and taking money for free, which is not good."

Qiao Jinniang said: "I should thank the two highnesses for it. It doesn't matter if it's from my own tea house, it doesn't matter if it's precious or not, as long as your highness likes it."

The eldest princess looked at Qiao Jinniang kindly. When she heard Fu Lu talk about Qiao Jinniang, she didn't like her at first.

But from today's perspective, although Qiao Jinniang was not raised by the Hou family, her manner and conversation are more generous than those of ordinary daughters.

Before the Ming Dynasty, Longjing also gave away as soon as it said, without any distress, and no pettiness.

The Zhiwei Pavilion combines the original Chang'an cuisine and Jiangnan cuisine, and today most people order Jiangnan cuisine.

The nobles here in Chang'an can rarely eat fresh prawns, and a dish of fresh Longjing shrimps has become today's signature.

Behind are all the guests who smelled that the nobleman was here and came to eat, and all the seats were filled for a while.

There may or may not be business at the Yingbin Building, but they only come because the Zhiwei Pavilion is full of people.

The thin shopkeeper was so angry that he blew out his beard, and went back to find his wife.

"The new shopkeeper of Zhiwei Pavilion is a bit capable, I thought that the Hou family would think that she was ashamed to open a restaurant outside, and would despise her vulgar daughter.

Unexpectedly, Marquis Anyuan came to support him in person, and the noble ladies of Marquis Dingbei's mansion also followed, not to mention the princess and princess. "

Mrs. Li, the shopkeeper's wife of the Yingbin Building, waved her fan and said, "What are you afraid of? They went here today for the sake of the Hou family's face, but no one is being taken advantage of. Knowing that the food in Weiwei Pavilion is unpalatable, they will give away money for nothing. No?"

The shopkeeper said: "Isn't it possible? There are countless people in Chang'an who want to join the Anyuanhou's Mansion, but they have no way.

Now that the daughter of the Marquis of Anyuan opened a restaurant, wouldn't it be possible for someone with a heart to go to the Zhiwei Pavilion to order more food to curry favor with the Marquis of Anyuan?

The officials in Chang'an, afraid of offending the Marquis of Anyuan, didn't they all go to Zhiwei Pavilion for dinner? "

Mrs. Li mocked her husband's thoughts, "Your Majesty hates corrupt officials the most. If such a thing really happens, then I will ask my brother-in-law to find a few censors to sue Anyuanhou hard!"

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Qiao Jinniang never imagined that the restaurant's business would be so good on the first day that the Longjing shrimps alone sold out all the shrimps for today.

Therefore, when she brought glutinous rice to Rong Wang's mansion, she was also in a good mood.

It's just that as soon as she stepped into the Qilin Garden and saw Brother Tuan who was crying, Qiao Jinniang's good mood plummeted.

Lian Lian went over to take Brother Tuan from Lu Chen's hand, "Mother's darling, why are you crying?"

Brother Tuan saw Qiao Jinniang and complained childishly: "Mother, the face-mian's mother is gone, and Daddy snatched it away."

Qiao Jinniang glared at Lu Chen, "How old are you, and you still snatch your son's face?"

Lu Chen frowned, "I didn't snatch it, he didn't let go even when he was sleeping, the hot weather made him crushed when he fell asleep in the carriage."

Brother Tuan felt aggrieved and said: "Daddy grabs it, Brother Tuan won't let go..."

Brother Tuan couldn't say a few complete words, but Qiao Jinniang understood what Brother Tuan meant.

It was Lu Chen who was going to grab his face, so Brother Tuan held on tight and wouldn't let go.

After Qiao Jinniang glared at Lu Chen, she wiped away the tears from the corners of Brother Tuan'er's eyes.

Softly comforted: "Mother, let the master make you another one, don't cry, didn't mother also make you a sachet? It's fragrant, why doesn't Brother Tuan wear it?"

Brother Tuan blinked his peachy eyes, "Daddy, I'm wearing it."

Qiao Jinniang looked over, and on the waist of Lu Chen's moon-white round-neck robe today, was hanging a sachet with a little tiger embroidered by her!

Qiao Jinniang scolded angrily: "Shameless! Return it to Brother Tuan."

There were only three of them in the entire courtyard.

Lu Chen sat on a round stool in the courtyard and said, "Where's mine?"

Qiao Jinniang was stunned for a while, not knowing what Lu Chen meant.

Lu Chen poured himself a cup of tea, "In the past, I was the one who got the sachet first. I thought this sachet belonged to me. Since this belongs to Brother Tuan, what about mine?"

Qiao Jinniang sneered, "You don't look good, but you think beautifully."

This bastard, trying to demote his wife into a concubine, how could he think that she would still sew a sachet for him?

You can't dream of such a good thing in your daydreams.

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