Princess Cheng looked at them like this and was happy to see Qicheng act as a pusher for them.
By the end of the entire banquet, the two of them were chatting happily and even had a willingness to cooperate.
"Sister-in-law, Sister Liu and I hit it off immediately. I thought that the Liu family is in the pickling business, and I also have some cosmeceuticals that I can sell. You are my sister-in-law. If this wealth does not go to other people's fields, let's work together."
Zhan Qingyue's face was red, she was smiling, her eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were full of sincerity and expectation.
Since the old nanny's true identity was revealed, Princess Cheng no longer had any prejudice against Zhan Qingyue, not to mention that she was the savior of her precious son.
Princess Cheng was surprised when she first heard that she wanted to join a partnership to do business.
She was a little reserved. After all, she was a princess from a noble family. When she heard about doing business, she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.
"Sister Qingyue, can I, too? Just don't cause any more trouble for you."
Zhan Qingyue naturally understands her concerns. Since ancient times, merchants have had little status, and the princess was raised in a boudoir, so it is normal for her to not understand store management.
If Princess Cheng joins their small group, starts doing business in the future, and uses the banner of Princess Cheng, even the local gangsters in the capital will not dare to offend her.
"My dear sister-in-law, you are so good. You can even keep the entire mansion in order. It's just a shop. What can't you do?"
Zhan Qingyue said angrily: "Sister-in-law, please relax, running a shop is the same as managing a mansion. The three of us combined can be as good as Zhuge Liang, right?"
Zhan Qingyue drank some fruit wine, her face was a little tipsy, and her face was red, like a ripe apple, very cute.
On the side, Liu Furong stood uneasily, looking at the two of them, knowing that the relationship between the two was something she could not match, but this Zhan Qingyue was sincere in treating others, and he was also smart and smart, so he was a good person and worth making friends with.
If he could really get into Princess Cheng's lap, those in his family would no longer dare to bully him at will. This would be a rare supporter.
As soon as she thought of this, Liu Furong had a smile on her face and whispered softly: "The Princess is extremely intelligent, beautiful and smart. A store is not something that can be easily grasped. Sister Zhan and I are naturally responsible for those trivial matters. As long as the Princess has a seat for us, she will good."
Princess Cheng looked at the sincerity of the two of them, and a small fire was burning in her heart. After struggling for a moment, she settled on it.
The smiles on the faces of the three of them never dropped, and they talked about some ordinary and trivial things, which made the relationship between the three of them one step closer.
Liu Furong's mind was still buzzing until she walked out of Prince Cheng's Mansion.
One is the county lord and the other is the princess. When she returns to the Liu family, she will always have something to say in front of the sisters. By then, Liu Furong will finally be able to straighten her back and be upright. Doing what she likes.
"Sister Liu, I really had a great time today. When I get some free time, I'll come find you again and let's discuss the matter of opening a shop."
Zhan Qingyue's eyebrows were curved and her lips were smiling. The dress made her waist soft, lively and agile.
"Good sister, thank you for today. Otherwise, I don't know how Lu Liuli would tease us."
"Stop talking about those things between us sisters. It's getting late. Let's go home quickly."
Seeing the sun setting in the horizon, Zhan Qingyue urged with a chuckle.
After all, there are many rules for those high-ranking students in the capital. If Liu Furong goes back late, she doesn't know how her family will arrange it for her.
Liu Furong nodded and left reluctantly.
Zhan Qingyue stood in front of the carriage, listening to the extremely high favorability report in the space. When she was excited, she saw that the space rewarded a recipe for making glass and a recipe for firing gunpowder.
Glass and gunpowder, these are great things!
With glass, whether it is made into dishes or tea sets, you can make a lot of money just by selling it in the capital. As for gunpowder, not to mention, with gunpowder, if there is a war or something, wouldn't it be invincible?
Zhan Qingyue stood on the steps and giggled, her mouth closed.
Brother Zhan, who was a few steps away, was driving the carriage and looked at Zhan Qingyue, who was standing on the steps with a silly smile. He couldn't help but feel silly in his heart. After all, he was a child at heart, and he didn't look like an engaged person.
"Cuizhu, what do you think Yueyue is giggling about? Could it be that she is sick?"
The green bamboo inside the carriage lifted the curtain and rolled her eyes at him.
"As a mother like you, you are cursing your sister to get sick. In my opinion, the girl has encountered something happy today."
Cuizhu said and jumped out of the carriage: "Girl, it's getting late, we should go back."
Zhan Qingyue came back to her senses and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I'm going back, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, take me to Taifu Su's house, I want to find Brother Han."
When Brother Zhang heard this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: We haven't gotten married yet, and our hearts are tied to Mr. Han.
"Yueyue, are you saying that you picked up these two prescriptions?"
Han Yiyun looked at the prescription for burning glass and the prescription for gunpowder in his hand, his heart was in a state of shock and he was extremely shocked.
He glanced at the people next to him nervously and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Cuizhu consciously staying in the distance.
"Yes, Brother Han, is there anything strange about this recipe? I still can't understand it. What is it used for?"
Zhan Qingyue looked confused, and it didn't look like she was lying.
Han Yiyun did not doubt that she was there. He took a deep breath and whispered into Zhan Qingyue's ear: "This matter is not trivial. Once the formula for burning glass and making gunpowder is known to outsiders, ordinary people will be punished without hesitation. With our current capabilities, we can’t protect you from this, so don’t let your family get hurt when the time comes.”
Zhan Qingyue had this calculation in mind before she came to him, but she couldn't decide what to do for a while.
The two discussed for a while, and finally decided that Han Yiyun would make a copy and take the formula to cooperate with Cheng Wang.
With King Cheng's protection, it would be better than the two of them fighting alone.
When King Cheng learned the importance of these two formulas, the horror in his eyes was no less than when Han Yiyun first saw this house.
"Okay, since Sister Qingyue and Brother Han trust me, let me take care of finding craftsmen to make this thing."
The city king's execution ability has always been good. Not long after, he copied several copies of the formula and got it into the hands of craftsman Zhu Dayu.
He looked at the formula again and again, staring at Cheng San with sharp eyes.
"Third brother, where did this formula beads come from? This is a good thing!"