Du family.
The former Minister of the Ministry of Industry is now idle at home. Although he still holds an official position, everyone knows that in half a year, his position as the Minister of the Ministry of Industry will probably not be maintained.
The Du family is in a gloomy mood. In the past, the Du family was sparse, but now no one cares about the Du family.
Officialdom is such a reality.
Du Jie calmed down to eat fast and chant Buddha's name with his wife, striving to become a Buddhist master.
Boom!
I saw the old housekeeper coming quickly and said: "Master Fan Qiuli, the Minister of Household Affairs, would like to see you."
Du Jie was suspicious. He and Fan Qiuli were sworn enemies and disliked each other. Why was this guy here today?
"Let him in!"
After all, it is still a ministerial book, and Du Jie cannot turn it away.
After Fan Qiuli, the Minister of Household Affairs, came in, he cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Brother Du, you are so elegant."
Du Jie smiled slightly, unsure of Fan Qiuli's purpose of coming here.
The two sat opposite each other, the aroma of tea and incense filling the air.
Fan Qiuli took his seat, and the two of them didn't say anything. They were both veteran officials and could keep their composure.
After a long time, Du Jie asked: "Why did Mr. Fan come here today?"
Fan Qiuli glanced at the Buddhist scriptures placed next to Du Jie and said, "I have something, but I don't know whether I should tell Brother Du?"
When Du Jie heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle and said: "The past is like a floating cloud to me. Now that I am free at home, I just need to cultivate my moral character. Brother Fan said it's okay."
He pays attention to resting these days, and can keep his expression calm no matter how big or small things happen.
Upon seeing this, Fan Qiuli immediately took out a letter from his sleeve and placed it in front of Du Jie's desk.
"This is?"
"Recent national policies and major events!" Fan Qiuli stared at Du Jie and said, "You are the Minister of Industry, so you should know."
Du Jie raised his eyebrows slightly and finally picked up the letter.
Fan Qiuli stood up and prepared to leave.
"Master Fan, won't you sit down for a little longer?"
"I'm very busy. I'll bother you another day." Fan Qiuli responded with a smile and quickened his pace to leave.
As soon as he walked out of the door of the wing where Du Jie was eating fast and chanting Buddha's name, he heard the sound of the table being lifted behind him, and Fan Qiuli picked up his robe and ran away.
"Fan Qiuli, you are going too far!"
Du Jie's furious roar came from behind, and there was the faint sound of drawing a sword.
Fan Qiuli rushed out of the Du family's house very quickly, not daring to stop. He got on the carriage and urged the driver to run faster. He was afraid that Du Jie would kill him if he ran too slowly.
Fan Qiuli, who was out of breath, held his chest and said with lingering fear: "I thought this old man had really reached the point where his heart was as calm as water, but didn't expect it to be this much?"
The Minister of Civil Affairs, who was sitting in the car, glanced sideways at Fan Qiuli and said, "If you use Li Zhao's matter to provoke him, who will be angry if he is not angry? If it were me, I would even want to beat you."
"How can you talk like this? What's wrong with King You? Others just discovered regenerated rice, which is worthy of being worshiped by all people as a longevity tablet. What's wrong with Du Jie? It's true that Du Jie wants to kill me if he disagrees with me, but he still eats fast and chants Buddha's name? Bah!"
The Minister of Civil Affairs rolled his eyes wildly, please be a human being.
Du Jie didn't kill you on the spot, which was considered a sign of restraint.
Let alone the Buddhist scriptures at this time, even the Buddha can't stop him when he comes.
Yunji Shop.
Today's Yunji Store is even more popular than before, so much so that when Shopkeeper Yunda got up, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong place.
Although Yunji Store has a vague appearance of being the number one store in Kyoto, its popularity in the past was not as strong as it is today.
Shopkeeper Yunda yawned and was about to ask the waiter what was going on. He saw countless old customers greeting him with smiles. The enthusiasm in that kind of enthusiasm made Shopkeeper Yunda feel... A little uncomfortable.
He is a businessman and is very sensitive to every customer's reaction.
He was sure that although these customers had a good impression of his store before, they didn't have a good impression of him. Some even cursed because they couldn't buy popsicles or ice cubes.
He was already used to people scolding him.
"Good morning, Shopkeeper Yun!"
"Shopkeeper Yun, you look very good."
"Shopkeeper Yun, be careful and don't knock yourself."
Shopkeeper Yun Da felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were thousands of ants climbing around.
He smiled dryly and rushed to the backyard, calling the waiter with a solemn expression: "What's going on?"
Everyone scolded him, but he actually felt right. He was not used to everyone being so enthusiastic now.
There are too many customers here today, and they all come to place large orders.
This is very wrong.
The waiter smiled and said, "Don't you know yet?"
"What do you know?" Shopkeeper Yun Da's face was filled with questions. He was almost exhausted.
"Your Majesty has discovered regenerated rice, and His Majesty has informed the whole country that we, the people of Wu Kingdom, can harvest one more season of food."
Shopkeeper Yun Da: “???”
He was stunned for a long time and murmured: "Which prince?"
The waiter was also anxious and said: "Of course it is His Highness Prince You."
"I'm sorry..." Shopkeeper Yun Da was shocked. When did this happen?
I do not know how?
He didn't believe it, so he walked into the shop again.
"Lao Yu, didn't you place the order just the day before yesterday? Why did you place the order again?" Shopkeeper Yun Da asked.
"Hey, you and I are still hiding it, right? Now everyone knows about His Highness's merits. I heard that His Highness lived a hard life in Jiaozhou. He had no money, no food, and was bullied!" Old Yu was very angry: " When will we, the prince of Kyoto, be bullied in other places?"
"So?" Shopkeeper Yun Da's face was filled with questions.
"My mother-in-law said that the prince is a good man and a person who does great things. We ordinary people have received his kindness and should repay him. Although the family does not have much money, we can support the prince by buying more." Old Yu said with a look on his face. proud.
It seems that he is proud of himself.
Shopkeeper Yun Da was shocked.
"Shopkeeper, bring me a hundred popsicles!"
"I want five hundred!"
"Have you finished eating?"
"I'm not short of money, but I can't let the prince be bullied in a foreign country!"
Shopkeeper Yun Da was dumbfounded. He really didn't expect this scene.
"Lao Yun, come on, come on, this is a little thought, take it, you have worked hard too!"
"I……"
"You're welcome, you're welcome!"
"this……"
"I also have something to say here. You have to take good care of yourself and share more of your burdens for the prince."
"Yes, the prince is a good man!"
"Good people are rewarded!"
Shopkeeper Yun was drowned in the sea of gifts.
He was confused the whole time, and those people who had rolled their eyes at him and called him a piece of shit were wrong.
Stuffing gifts, stuffing gifts, stuffing specialties, in short, they are so enthusiastic.
All this is because of Li Zhao’s regenerated rice.
Everyone knows that the business here belongs to Li Zhao. Although Yunji Store is only a cooperative relationship, everyone is helping in the way they can.
Shopkeeper Yun Da had never experienced anything like this before, and he felt unspeakably uneasy and moved in his heart.
In fact, not only the Yunji store is booming, but any store that cooperates with Li Zhao is also extremely prosperous.
This is spontaneous and not requested by others.
As a result, these shops in Kyoto have reached new performance peaks in a short period of time.
The restaurant opened by Li Zhao is even more popular than can be described. There is no end in sight, and the chef is busy from morning to night.
When it comes to major issues related to food, promotion is particularly smooth.
Even the aristocratic families did not stop it, because everyone was too busy with the autumn harvest.
Li Zhao's fame also exploded in a real sense for the first time and was known to all people.
However, Li Zhao didn't know this at this time because he was also very busy.
