"Something happened at Chef Zhou's house. He has been back for a long time."
The cook in front of me said a little coyly: "I know that my cooking skills are not as good as Chef Zhou. He introduced me because my life was very difficult a few days ago. Both parents at home were sick, and he happened to be unable to stay at that time. Now that he’s here, let me take over his job.”
It turns out that this is what happened... Wen Yuan still liked the dishes cooked by Chef Zhou. She was a little reluctant to leave such a good cook, so she asked: "Do you know where Chef Zhou's home is?"
"His home is not far away, right by the moat in the east of the city."
After Qicai finished eating, Wen Yuan sent him to the princess's mansion. "It's very safe here. Just wait for me in the mansion. My sister has to deal with some things."
Qicai was very obedient. Wen Yuan asked him to wait and he waited without asking any questions.
When Wen Yuan found the place mentioned by the cook in Banfeng Building, she only saw a woman with a bad attitude towards the old man.
But after she observed Chef Zhou for a while, he came back.
The man couldn't believe it when he saw her, "Princess Xianyang, why are you here? Come in quickly."
"I went to Banfeng Restaurant for dinner today and found that the taste of the food had changed. When I asked, I found out that you were no longer there."
Chef Zhou said helplessly: "My mother is not in good health now and needs someone to take care of me. My wife is pregnant and I really can't spare my time. Princess, you also know that the business of Banfeng Building is very good, and I basically have no time to spare." The days can take care of them.”
Looking at the woman who had spoken harshly to the old man just now but was now gentle and well-behaved, Wen Yuan's heart was filled with disdain.
But she didn't tell the man what happened just now. Maybe he knew about it. After all, the old man was not a fool and she would definitely tell him.
"So what are you doing now? Do you have any source of income?"
Hearing Wen Yuan's words, Chef Zhou sat down with some embarrassment, "Just take the vegetables you grow and sell them, so you can barely support your family."
Wen Yuan walked around his house and said, "I remember that Banfeng Tower paid you a lot of money, right? How come you are still living in such poverty?"
"Something happened to my wife's family before, and we took care of it, so..."
"Then let them come back."
The normally quiet woman immediately lost her composure when she heard Wen Yuan's words.
She walked up to Chef Zhou excitedly and said, "My husband, you also know the current situation of my mother's family. We really can't afford that much money."
"I know, I know...don't worry, I don't have that idea."
Although he didn't like what Wen Yuan said, Chef Zhou still had a good attitude, but he was reminding Wen Yuan not to meddle in his own business.
"Princess, is there anything else you can do here today? If nothing happens, I have to prepare some food."
Wen Yuan simply pretended not to understand his voice-over, walked outside and walked around for a while before coming back with a good idea, "You are so good at cooking, why not set up a stall outside your home? Your noodle making skills are really good." Okay, I’m sure someone will be willing to come and eat.”
"Sigh... I haven't thought about it before, but there are not many people in this place and the business is not good."
"So as I said just now, your craftsmanship is good, and there must be many people coming here because of it. As long as you put on the sign that you once worked as a cook in Banfeng Building, there will definitely be many customers."
Chef Zhou didn't expect this, but when Wen Yuan said this, hope suddenly ignited in his heart.
But there is a very real problem at present. He simply cannot afford the capital to do business.
Wen Yuan saw Chef Zhou's embarrassment and took out a heavy bag of silver from the space. "This is enough for you to open a shop. Just find a suitable shop to open a shop, and then bring a few apprentices. This way You won’t be unable to spare time like you did when you were at Fanfenglou, and you can still make money.”
After saying that, Wen Yuan was about to leave, but Chef Zhou caught up and stopped him, "I can't take this money. Thank you princess, but I can't take it."
Seeing him stuffing the money back into Wen Yuan's hand, the wife beside her felt like her head was about to explode. She was really a loser if she didn't accept such a good thing.
"Okay, just keep it and treat it as a small reward for eating your cooking over the years." After saying that, Wen Yuan left, leaving no room for the man.
But she didn't go far. After finding a suitable place to hide herself, she came outside Chef Zhou's house to eavesdrop.
She wanted to see what Chef Zhou planned to do with so much money.
"My husband, what do you want? Do you really plan to find a shop to open a shop?" The woman looked at the money in his hand greedily.
Chef Zhou now has this idea. He plans to go to the street tomorrow to see if there is a suitable store.
But his wife obviously disagreed with his idea, "Mr. sir, my brother is doing business outside now, why don't we use the money to do business with him?"
"No." Chef Zhou put the money away, "This is from Princess Xianyang. I have to do something to show her how to be worthy of her."
After hearing what her husband said, the woman left angrily.
Wen Yuan followed her all the way to see what she was going to do, but unexpectedly she found Banfeng Tower.
Watching her go in, Wen Yuan thought more and more something was wrong, so he followed her in.
In the end, she saw the woman having sex with the cook from Banfeng Building...
She really didn't expect that there would be such a moment, Wen Yuan felt that her eyes were dirty.
"Did you know? Wen Yuan gave that idiot a bag of silver and he said he would use it to open a shop."
Open a store? Hearing the woman's words, the cook also became worried, "If he opens a shop, won't he take away all the business of Fanfeng Building just based on his craftsmanship?"
"That's right, and Wen Yuan also gave him an idea to let him use the sign that he once worked in the Fengfeng Building, so many people will definitely want to try it."
As soon as these words came out, the man immediately felt a sense of crisis, "He must not be allowed to open this store. You can find a way to steal the money. As long as the money is gone, he will not be able to open a store."
These two people were so unappetizing that Wen Yuan left Banfeng Tower without even thinking about it.
Outside, she opened a rift in space and walked in, instantly arriving at the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons.
If I remember correctly, Chi Zhaoyue should have nothing to do today. Wen Yuan found him quickly and said, "Ah Yue, go and get the cook from your Bingfeng Building away now."
"Ah? What's wrong? I don't care about this. It's just that the shopkeeper wants to return to his hometown for retirement. I have found a suitable shopkeeper. Now he is taking care of the affairs of Banfeng Building. What's wrong?"
Wen Yuan told him what happened today, and Chi Zhaoyue looked unconvinced, "So that's it... I'll go back right away."
The two returned to the capital together, but Wen Yuan was too lazy to care about the matter anymore, so she returned to the princess mansion alone.
When she went back, Qicai was playing with the people in the house. She looked very happy, "Qicai, what are you doing?"
"Waiting for sister, what else can I do? It's so boring. Sister, can you take me into the palace to see it? I want to see it inside."
Entering the palace... Wen Yuan was a little hesitant at first, but as soon as he saw Qicai's pitiful eyes, he softened his heart and immediately agreed, "Okay, I'll take you there right away."
Seeing Wen Yuan agree to Qicai so readily, she was very excited, "Thank you, sister! Sister is the best!"
On the way to the palace, Wen Yuan was thinking about Chef Zhou opening a shop, and she was considering whether to help him.
But what if someone thinks that I am nosy...
Soon the carriage arrived at the palace gate and was stopped by the guards as expected.
But after seeing that the person sitting inside was Wen Yuan, the guards immediately let him go.
They understand the current situation. Wen Yuan cannot be offended by anyone. This is the most important thing.
Qicai was very excited along the way, "Sister, look at these buildings, my God... is that tank made of gold?!"
"Yes, it is made of pure gold." Wen Yuan looked at the vat in his mouth, "This is all due to the efforts of generations of ancestors of the Dragon Kingdom, but... maybe by this generation of emperors, this country will completely decline."
Listening to Wen Yuan's words, Qicai didn't care, because this was not his business.
"Then sister, can you take me to meet the emperor? I have always wanted to meet the emperor of mankind."
This is not difficult for Wen Yuan, but will it be bad?
But it was a coincidence that when he took Qicai to his Lanxing Tower, he met the emperor, "Wen Yuan? What are you doing here?"
"Come and see what belongs to me." This place is not far from Lanxing Tower, so the emperor certainly knows what Wen Yuan is talking about.
Wen Yunren was very angry when he heard her words, "Everything in this palace belongs to me, what do you have here?"
"Lan Xing Lou, you really know what you are asking." Wen Yuan held Qicai's hand and did not turn back, "This emperor is not very capable, and he is far behind his father."
If the brain-eating bug hadn't been refined yet, how could Wen Yunren talk to him like this.
Seeing the two of them ignoring him and about to leave, Wen Yunren felt that he was offended, "Stop! I order you to stop! Wen Yuan!"
"Wen Yunren, stop pretending like you are the emperor. Not only will you not be able to scare me, but you will also make me think you are a fool. Lanxing Tower was built for me by the emperor's grandfather. This is mine."
After saying this, Wen Yuan took Qicai to Lanxing Tower without waiting for Wen Yunren to react.
"It would look better if it was at night. I'll bring you here next time."
Wen Yunren standing underneath looked like a joke, but he didn't dare to do anything to Wen Yuan, so he could only leave alone.
After Wen Yuan took Qicai back to Wanmoyuan that day, she returned to Chef Zhou's home alone. "I have something to tell you. Can you come with me?"
Seeing Wen Yuan like this, Chef Zhou put down what he was doing and asked, "Princess Xianyang, what do you want? Is it about my opening a shop?"
"That's right. Apart from this... I have more important things to tell you."
