Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Chapter 1122 Famine and Natural Disaster 282

Zhou Ting didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and his heart fell to the ground with relief.

"Yin and yang are weird, talk nicely."

"Here." It was still not worth it for me, but I didn't say anything that made people feel uncomfortable. "Master, do you want to go and see Mrs. Cheng? Today, you only met in the morning, and we haven't seen each other since. pass."

Zhou Ting had this intention, but thinking of how tired he was at the moment, he shook his head and said, "Go back to shower and change clothes first."

When the master and servant returned to the Summer Palace, they called for hot water and waited for Zhou Ting to finish his bath. They dressed neatly, dried their hair, and brought a bowl of tonic soup.

"Master, please drink some soup to moisten your throat."

"Ah."

He picked up the soup bowl and took a sip, then wiped his mouth with the handkerchief Buwei handed him, and put the handkerchief on the table. He then got up and took Buwei out of the Summer Palace. He then walked into Tao Yiyuan, and only after entering did he realize that Mingyi had not used it. Dinner.

"Your Majesty."

Aunt Zhao walked out of the hall with the servants holding the trays, and faced the master and servant Zhou Ting face to face. She was busy and showed full courtesy.

"rise."

He walked past them into the hall, not stopping at the door.

Aunt Zhao looked at Bu Wei and said, "For father-in-law's sake, why don't you go in?"

"No, I haven't seen Mrs. Cheng all day, and I don't want anyone else to be around me right now." Buwei shook his head lightly.

Aunt Zhao understood. She turned back to look at Aunt Rong who came out after her. She smiled helplessly and said, "Sister Rong is out too."

"You're still laughing at me." Aunt Rong looked helpless. She turned around and glanced sideways at the two masters sitting at the table. She shook her head and chuckled, "Let's go, let's not be an eyesore here. Sister Zhao, isn't she going to the big kitchen? Hurry up. Bar."

"Okay, you guys chat."

Aunt Zhao said and left quickly.

Buwei looked at Grandma Rong and went to sit down at the stone table in the yard with her.

inside the house.

Zhou Ting held chopsticks and served Mingyi, serving her with gentleness and consideration, "Yiyi is having a good day today."

"Huh?" She turned her head and looked at his face. She was gentle, but it was a little different from her usual gentleness. "How does Chaosheng know that I am living a good life?"

"Is there anything in the palace that can be hidden from me?"

Mingyi couldn't help but laugh, how could this person seem to be jealous? They had not confirmed their relationship; it was not okay for friends to be so jealous. She didn't agree for a day, so they were just friends.

"Young Crown Prince Zhou is so wise and powerful, how can you hide anything from Crown Prince Zhou? As long as Crown Prince Zhou wants to know, you have a God of Ear and Retribution by your side."

Not only was Wei Wei serving Zhou Ting openly, but in fact, he was secretly comforted.

The palace is very big, but very small. There are only so many servants in such a large place. To facilitate the management of the servants, the leading stewards are Zhou Ting's confidants or the confidants of his confidants. Coupled with the people placed inside, it couldn't be easier for Zhou Ting to know about the palace.

However, these connections cannot be cultivated in a day or two. It usually takes three or four years to develop a large scale.

Think about it, Zhou Ting was only eight or nine years old three or four years ago and already knew how to plan for himself. There are also disadvantages to growing up in a deep house and compound. It is too premature and you have to make plans for yourself in advance. If you do not plan well, you may end up losing a bright future in your life.

"You're still young, you're so heartless." Looking at her bright and teasing smile, Zhou Ting felt itchy and raised his hand to pinch the baby fat on her face, "It's my birthday today, but I'm the busiest one; luckily I have a teacher. , Buwei and the housekeeper are helping.”

Mingyi smiled sheepishly, pulled his hand down and held it, "There's nothing you can do about it, who put you in this position? There are so many people trying to curry favor with you, you've already mastered the northwest at a young age. , anyone with a bit of discernment can see that, they are not allowed to test your bottom line in advance and inquire about your deeds and preferences. "

The servants in Prince Zhou's Mansion were very discerning and would not tell anyone about their masters' affairs; those people who could not find out the information naturally came to the front of the real master.

Trying to find out Zhou Ting's preferences, even just a little bit.

People say that gifts should be sent to people's hearts. In official circles, for them, pleasing the superior is the most basic quality.

"Working well is worse than anything else." Zhou Ting was noncommittal about this, "It is better to do something practical for the people than to do something practical for the people. However, the atmosphere in the officialdom is not correct, but it cannot be changed overnight."

Mingyi nodded. If he wanted to change the endless cycle formed over many years, he could only cut from the roots and chop off the necrotic tendons.

"You're right, if you know it, why bother."

"Well." He was not happy. What he saw at a banquet was more corruption, and he could not help but feel sad in his heart. "Let's not talk about them. Eat more during the meal; there are more ingredients prepared in the house, and the variety is better than before. many."

In the past, I didn't treat my masters badly. After all, they were not as sumptuous as the feasts during festivals and festivals.

Some dishes can only be eaten on important occasions because it takes a long time for the chef to make them because of the trouble.

Mingyi smiled and picked up some food for him. The two of them served food to each other and ate happily.

After dinner, while chatting while eating the melons and fruits sent by Aunt Zhao, Zhou Ting revealed the things around him intentionally or unintentionally; Mingyi understood his plan and wanted to influence her invisibly and quietly so that she could understand him better. .

But she was too young, so she still had to play dumb.

After taking a walk for a while, Zhou Tingyou returned to Heyun Yuan beforehand, while Mingyi continued to make rouge gouache out of boredom. It was not suitable for reading at night because it was not good for the eyes, so she had to do something else. After much deliberation, making rouge was the most suitable.

Aunt Zhao and Aunt Rong were waiting on the side, and they followed Mingyi and tried to make rouge.

The three of them lit wax and concentrated on making rouge, which was quiet and peaceful.

After the banquet, Mingyi once again devoted himself to his busy studies. The shop compiled the regulations and handed them to shopkeeper Xi. Zhou Ting sent an old doctor who was proficient in acupuncture and acupoints to the shop and asked the massage team to Good students should follow suit.

Busy on both sides.

Aunt Zhao and Aunt Rong were not idle either. They made two kinds of rouge in just one month, one was purple and the other was bright red; purple is suitable for daily use, and bright red is suitable for weddings and weddings.

Mingyi has personally tried it and found it to be very effective. It fits the skin very well when used with essence and cream, and there will be no powder sticking or falling off.

With the two models made by the two of them, Mingyi made four more models and sent them to the shop together; they were handed over to shopkeeper Xi and the servants in the shop to make them in large quantities.

The shelf life of rouge is longer than that of food. As long as it is stored properly, it will not be damaged by moisture when produced in large quantities.

In two months, the servants in the shop were almost ready to mass-produce rouge, gouache, facial cream, essence milk, and the cleansing oil developed by Mingyi in his spare time; shopkeeper Xi borrowed the hands of shopkeepers under Zhou Ting, After consulting Mingyi, he bought the yard next to the shop and used it as a workshop for making rouge and gouache. He merged it into the shop, added two doors next to it, and built a wall.

The main entrance is still the main entrance, nothing has changed.

Today’s chapter, go to sleep, good night~