The Prodigal Son of Zhenguan

"I don't know about this. When Your Highness goes to the palace to see His Majesty, it should be clear." Lu Deming said.

At the moment, he couldn't tell Li Fu directly that he recommended Li Fu to be the prince's teacher in front of the emperor.

After all, this matter has not been decided yet.

Whether His Majesty agrees is unknown.

The letter didn't say.

Li Fu let out a long sigh.

OK, it's just going to Chang'an, go, at most go to the palace and come back.

It's just a one-time effort.

Li Fu called Lao Zhou and told him a few words, and also asked him to tell Lao Yan that his people went to Chang'an and would be back soon.

After the explanation, Li Fu joined the team with a group of guards.

He got on the carriage of the three children directly.

The team went to Chang'an City in a mighty manner.

This time, the guards were relieved and didn't have to worry every day.

At least, the three little princes are safe and sound, and now they are going back to Chang'an. When the three little princes return to the palace, their mission will be successfully completed.

It was already evening when they returned to Chang'an. Li Fu was not in a hurry to enter the palace at this time, but returned to the Jingyang Wang's house first, waiting for news from the palace to let him go.

Today's warm moments in the palace belong to the emperor's family.

The child has been away for such a long time, and after returning, the family must be reunited. What's the matter with Li Fu going there?

When he returned to the Wang's house, there were account books waiting for him to see.

He had to see how much money the industry in Chang'an City made for him during his time at the farm, and how he made it back.

When Li Fu returned to the house here, everyone in the house was happy, especially Liu Niang in the kitchen.

Cooking was boring without her husband, and without her husband's ideas, she was tired of making these dishes.

When Li Fu was away, Liu Niang was researching new things, waiting for her husband to come home and taste them.

Li Fu looked at the fried cucumbers on the table and fell into deep thought...

"Old Zhao, tell Liu Niang that I know she wants to make something new, but she shouldn't think about it yet..."

The cucumber was covered with batter and fried golden yellow, with golden skin and green cucumber inside.

This...

How about...try it?

I don't know if Liu Niang has tasted it herself.

If she said she had tasted it, how could she serve it.

If she said she hadn't tasted it, how could he serve it?

"Yes." Old Zhao bowed and responded.

"Has she tasted this dish herself?" Li Fu asked.

"Liu Niang tasted it and said it tasted good." Old Zhao responded: "How about, my husband, you try it?"

Li Fu tremblingly stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.

Well, it tastes like cucumber, salty.

"Take it away." Li Fu waved his hand.

This thing will affect the appearance if it is placed on the table.

After dinner, Li Fu was not sleepy yet, so he went to the study. Lao Zhao also came with him and found all the account books sent during this period.

"Which one do you want to see first?" Lao Zhao asked: "In Chang'an City, in addition to the carpenter workshop and the tea shop, there are also account books from Huizhou. After Zhao Fu went there, he reorganized and cleared them, asked someone to copy them, and sent a copy to Chang'an City."

"Let's look at the tea shop first." Li Fu said.

There is no rush for the account books in Huizhou. Even if there is a deficit now, it is normal. After Zhao Fu goes there, he will expand the scale of the tea shop and create a complete industrial chain around it.

Therefore, there are many places to spend money, and workshops, tea shop stations and more supporting facilities must be built around.

It is estimated that Zhao Fu will not be able to return to Chang'an before the New Year.

However, he went there to take care of it himself, which was the right thing to do. There were many things that Li Fu could not do personally, so he definitely needed someone to share the burden for him.

If he had to take care of everything himself, how much could he do even if he was exhausted?

Fortunately, Zhao Fu was also very insightful and could understand what Li Fu said.

He did not waste any of the things he had written specifically for Zhao Fu. After reading it, he went to Huizhou directly.

He would not be able to come back for more than half a year.

As for the Mid-Autumn Festival, he could only choose someone else to take charge of the shop first. With the previous experience of the Dragon Boat Festival, he could just follow suit in organizing festival activities.

This kind of thing was nothing more than a change of soup but not medicine. That was why Zhao Fu felt relieved to go out. Otherwise, he would definitely go back to Chang'an for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

But looking at the development of Huizhou at present, Zhao Fu did not want to come back either. He was probably too busy there.

Li Fu flipped through the book while looking at it.The account book was thinking.

The income of the tea shop was average. Compared with the previous period, it was definitely not good, but in the past half month, there were more than 100,000 guan of income.

Mainly because it was too fierce when it first opened. Those who bought tea felt that they were not spending their own money.

Later, because there were not many stocks in the shop, people in Chang'an City felt that the tea would be sold out soon, and it was not certain when the goods would be available in the future.

During the Dragon Boat Festival, more people bought.

Li Fu did not think of doing any hunger marketing. It was just that when he came back, he brought back only those teas, and he did not have time to follow up.

Other places could not supply it. How could Chang'an City, such a large tea house, not be able to supply it?

After the goods were sufficient, everyone was not nervous, but this was still a daily consumable and a good gift, so the business of the shop has always been very good.

It was also very stable.

More than 100,000 guan, average.

Li Fu didn't complain, it was a lot of money.

It's enough to earn it.

After reading the account book of the tea shop, Li Fu was almost sleepy.

"Okay, I'll read the rest tomorrow when I have time." Li Fu stretched: "I'm tired."

Today, we traveled from the farm to Chang'an City by boat and carriage, mainly because we sat in the carriage all the way, which was more tiring than riding a horse.

Sooner or later, the broken road from the farm in Jingyang County to Chang'an City will be repaired to avoid people being uncomfortable.

In the palace, as Li Fu expected, after Li Chengqian and the other three returned to the palace, in the evening, Li Shimin went to the Lizheng Hall after handling government affairs.

This is the time for the family to reunite.

The family sat together, and Li Shimin curiously asked Li Chengqian what he had learned from Uncle Wang in the farm.

Li Chengqian had written some of it in the letter before, but that little bit of content could not contain the colorful life of Li Chengqian and his friends at the manor.

Li Chengqian told Li Shimin about their life at the manor one by one.

Li Shimin nodded repeatedly.

Well, no wonder Lu Deming said that he wanted Li Fu to be the prince's teacher. This kind of teaching is not bad.