Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 806
On the day of the Cold Food Festival.

The restaurant sent a batch of cold food to Yan Mansion early, after Yun Yiyi used it, he went to the restaurant.

Because they can’t eat hot food, many people come to the restaurant to eat boneless chicken feet and delicious duck necks, and order ice powder, which is really amazing.

Yun Yiyi walked past a few tables and saw such a match. At the door of the store, the order staff had to run twice in less than half an hour.

Fortunately, Yun Yiyi had already told the kitchen yesterday that more than half of these cold foods were ready yesterday, and even if the orders kept popping up today, the speed could keep up.

Li Yao came in from the door, first glanced at Yunniang, and then walked up to Yun Yiyi: "Ma'am, the cup is ready."

Yun Yiyi nodded slightly, it seems that the speed of making glass is getting faster and faster.

"You stay here." As if thinking of something, Yun Yiyi stopped, "Just help Yunniang in this lobby."

A huge surprise appeared on Li Yao's usually staid face: "Thank you, madam."

Yun Yiyi looked away lightly, turned her head and told the maid to go to the glass factory.

When she entered, Shangshu Hubu was also on the side, seeing her, he smiled and greeted her: "Mrs. Yan."

Yun Yiyi also returned the gift.

The craftsman took out the finished cups, one was a cylindrical glass, and the other was a glass with a lid.

Hubu Shangshurao was mentally prepared, and he was still shocked when he saw such a transparent cup.

He took a deep breath and looked at Yun Yiyi: "Madam Yan, is there a good way to sell this glass?"

The sale of the mirror gave him a taste of the benefits.

In just a few days, the treasury's gain has exceeded the previous several times.

This glass is a lucrative business!

Yun Yiyi thought for a while: "I have an idea, but it's difficult to say, and easy to say."

"Madam Yan, please enlighten me." The Minister of the Household Department hastily cupped his hands.

"I can't talk about enlightenment, I'm just sharing my thoughts. Nowadays, the market for mirrors in the capital is approaching saturation. Even if the cups are made, the effect will not be great. It's better to expand the market..."

"Dare to ask Madam how to expand the market?"

"Of course it has an advertising effect." Yun Yiyi smiled, "If His Majesty is willing to take the lead in using cups and mirrors as spokespersons, people will naturally follow suit. Then we will put a layer of mystery on the cups and mirrors, and then keep them far away. Selling to other countries will naturally make huge profits, and earning money from your own country is not as good as earning money from other countries.”

Hubu Shangshu Mao Sai suddenly said: "Thank you for your enlightenment, Madam, listening to Madam's words is better than reading for ten years."

Yun Yiyi humbly said: "Your Excellency has praised you so much, I'm just talking about my idea, how to implement it depends on how you do it."

Hubu Shangshu bowed respectfully, took the cup and led the people out.

After bumping all the way, he threw the reins to the guards, dismounted and entered the palace alone.

"Your Majesty, the Secretary of the Household Department is seeking an audience outside." The chief eunuch's shrill voice sounded.

"Let him in."

The emperor frowned slightly and rubbed the center of his brows.

"See Your Majesty." Hubu Shangshu saluted.

The emperor waved him off, and when he stood up, he saw the cup in his hand sharply and asked, "What is this?"

Hubu Shangshu handed the cup to the chief eunuch.

The chief eunuch came over and put the cup in front of the emperor, only to hear the Minister of the Household Department say: "Return to Your Majesty, this is a glass, an object produced only by a glass factory."

"It's like that mirror."

The emperor took the cup without a lid and played with it in his hand: "You came here today to tell me about this cup, right?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have an unfeeling request. I implore Your Majesty to forgive my offense, so that I dare to continue."

When the emperor heard this, he was rarely interested: "Speak up, I forgive you for your innocence."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Hubu Shangshu glanced at the cup, and relayed what Yun Yiyi said to him to the emperor.

"Oh? Did you come up with this idea?" The emperor raised his eyebrows, but he was not angry. He just thought the idea was very novel.

The Hubu Shangshu was sweating nervously, and hurriedly said: "I still can't hide it from Your Majesty, this is what Madam Yan told me, and I think it makes sense, so I dared to come here and beg Your Majesty."

"Why are you nervous? I'm sure."

The emperor gave him a sideways glance. With such courage, he probably couldn't come up with such an idea.

Hubu Shangshu hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your permission."

The emperor waved his hand to make him step back, raised the cup and rubbed it back and forth, and then looked at the chief eunuch: "I just said, you know what to do."

"The old slave knows."

The emperor nodded.

The chief eunuch hurriedly withdrew.

After the glass came out, just as Yun Yiyi expected, everyone just thought it was new, and the rich would buy it as a collection at most.

Most of the common people couldn't afford such expensive things. At some point, news spread that the emperor was using glass.

Since the glass was engraved with the label of the emperor, its status has also increased. Buying a glass is equivalent to buying a noble status.

Yun Yiyi came back from the glass factory. As soon as she got off the carriage, she saw a strange man standing outside Yan's mansion. He was dressed in high-quality materials. One could tell from a glance that he was either rich or expensive. The man next to him was obviously a young man. fellow.

"Two little brothers, please go and report to Lord Yan, and tell him that I, Feng Fu, are in a hurry to find him."

"I don't care if you are Feng Fu or Li Fu, if you don't have a post, you won't be able to get in."

"You just need to tell Lord Yan that I am Feng Fu, the richest merchant in the Qiang Kingdom, and he will know!"

"No, you don't even have invitations, who knows if what you said is true."

What Ren Fengfu said was dry, but the guards were unmoved.

Yun Yiyi walked over with her maid, and the guard hurriedly said respectfully, "Ma'am."

"Let him go in." Yun Yiyi glanced at her and said calmly.

Feng Fu hurriedly followed: "Thank you Madam Yan."

Yun Yiyi ordered the maid to invite Yan Qinghe to come and take him to the living room.

When Yan Qinghe stepped into the threshold, he was obviously taken aback when he saw Feng Fu: "I remember that the matter of Yuncheng was handed over to the county magistrate."

The implication is, why are you still looking for me?
Feng Fu smiled: "My lord, the younger one is not looking for you because of Yuncheng's affairs, the younger one is here to ask you to build a bridge."

Yan Qinghe raised his eyebrows, walked to Yun Yiyi's side and sat down, neither refusing nor agreeing: "What bridge to build? Let's hear it."

Feng Fu looked at Yun Yiyi, hesitated and didn't speak.

Yun Yiyi wisely said: "Qinghe, then I'll go down first."

Seeing this, Yan Qinghe glanced at Feng Fu, and held down Yun Yiyi's hand: "This is my wife, don't hide it, if nothing happens, I won't send her away."

"It's like this. I heard that a glass factory has been established in Beijing to produce glass mirrors and cups. I want to talk about a business." Feng Fu's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said with a dry smile.

Yan Qinghe raised his eyes faintly: "So that's the case, but what should I do? I don't care about this matter, I'm afraid I can't help you."

"My lord, you can't say that. I just need you to recommend me the manager of the glass factory. This is my reward." Feng Fu asked the boy to take out some bank notes.

Yan Qinghe glanced at him with a half-smile: "Are you making it clear that you bribed me?"

"My lord is too serious, but this is just a reward, not a bribe." Feng Fu's eyes flashed.

Yan Qinghe glanced at Yun Yiyi, and slowly said: "I know about this, if it is possible, I will let you know."

"Then I would like to thank Master Yan. The younger one lives in the Yunlai Inn, and the younger one is always waiting for news from you."

Feng Fu cupped his hands and withdrew.

"Yiyi, do you want to help him?" Yan Qinghe looked sideways at Yun Yiyi.

It was because Yun Yiyi gave him winks that he changed his mind.

Otherwise, he would be too lazy to do such a thing.

"Now this glass factory has [-]% of my income, how can I prevent someone from giving me money." Yun Yiyi didn't answer him directly, but smiled.

Yan Qinghe nodded: "Okay, I will help you."

Suddenly, Yun Yiyi changed the topic, and she squeezed her sleeves invisibly.

"Qinghe is so smart, do you still remember your own birthday?"

"Birthday?"

Yan Qinghe was obviously taken aback. He is not used to birthdays, and rarely remembers birthdays.

He frowned and thought about it in his mind: "You mean, today is my birthday?"

"It seems that the reaction is not too slow."

Yun Yiyi sighed, if Yunniang hadn't reminded her, maybe she would have passed by like this.

"What about my gift?"

Yan Qinghe's eyes flickered. Since she asked this question, there must be a gift, otherwise she wouldn't have brought it up.

"My gift may not be very good..." Yun Yiyi thought of the sachet she embroidered, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

She really wouldn't want to send this if she could.

"It doesn't matter, I will like whatever Yiyi gives me, good or bad." Yan Qinghe blinked tenderly.

Yun Yiyi coughed lightly, and tremblingly took out a sachet from her sleeve, not daring to look him directly, and handed it over with her head sideways.

"Recently, sachets are popular in the capital. I thought that you must also have what others have, so I personally embroidered a sachet for you. The embroidering is not very good. If you don't like it, I will exchange it for you later. "

"Yiyi's embroidery is so good, how could I not like it?" Yan Qinghe took it over, looked at the appalling embroidery workers on the sachet, and said without changing his expression.

"really?"

Yun Yiyi originally thought that she would receive some ridicule, but she did not expect to receive compliments instead.

She quickly opened her eyes and looked at him with sparkling eyes: "Do you really like it?"

"I really like it."

Yan Qinghe slowly raised his lips: "It's just, Yiyi, are you not injured?"

He saw that the embroiderer was crooked, and it was not easy to wind the thread into that shape.

Yun Yiyi withdrew her hand subconsciously: "No, I did it all in one go."

Yan Qinghe sighed softly, held her slender wrist gently but firmly, put her fingers flat one by one, looked at the shocking pinhole on it, and blew a light breath.

"Do your fingers still hurt?"

(End of this chapter)