The prince dotes on his wife: a reborn peasant woman is not easy to mess with

Looking at the other end, Mrs. Zhao Wu saw Zhou Xiaoyuan being squeezed out in confusion. She let out a chuckle and laughed happily.

Zhou Xiaoyuan also laughed for a moment, and said helplessly: "You took my job away, what can I do now?"

When she said this, the chef scratched his head and was embarrassed to stand up. But halfway through, another little head popped out. He was young and said in a milky voice: "Sister, my dad is actually I want to learn your craftsmanship, everything you make smells so good!”

It looked like she was a girl less than four or five years old. Zhou Xiaoyuan was surprised for a moment and turned back to see the chef. The chef shrank his neck and became more and more embarrassed: "Hey... I just said what should I tell you."

Knowing the purpose, Zhou Xiaoyuan didn't care anymore. She shook her head and said proactively: "What's the point? Just tell me."

She pointed to the sauce prepared by Mrs. Zhao Wu and told her the recipe.

"Xiaochi like me is different from others. He relies more on seasonings to get the flavor. The heavier the taste, the more delicious it is - so children can't eat too much. Just make it a few times occasionally to satisfy her craving."

Zhou Xiaoyuan doesn't mind spreading these things outside, after all, these things are not hers.

To be honest, she is also a beneficiary of that magnificent culture, so why would she care whether others learn from it or not?

In other words, it is better to learn from others.

In this way, wouldn’t those cultures come alive in a different way? Therefore, Zhou Xiaoyuan had no intention of hiding it. She could tell everyone about it.

With this in mind, Zhou Xiaoyuan started teaching her directly. The chef listened carefully and looked at her various flowers.

So amazed.

Zhao Wu had no choice but to have her work taken away from her. She stopped and watched Zhou Xiaoyuan show off her cooking skills, and couldn't help but joke: "I originally thought that since you and I haven't cooked for a long time, your cooking skills should be worse than mine. That’s right, looking at the results, I’m the only one who has regressed.”

When she said this, Zhou Xiaoyuan also laughed and said humorously: "That's right, these things are all engraved in my mind, and it's not that difficult. It's much easier to make than home-cooked food."

Regarding this, Mrs. Zhao Wu also agreed very much. She nodded and said, "Every time I look at it, I feel that you are right."

"It's just that every time I feel this way, I feel pity."

Zhou Xiaoyuan understood when the words got to this point. She put down her work, blinked and said with emotion, "Yes, those things were clearly prepared at the beginning, and I also thought of several plans. "

"For example, what to do on the first day, what to change after a few weeks, and how to expand after making money..."

She sighed as she spoke, "Who knew it would suddenly develop like this."

The past few months had been like a dream, running back and forth from the Su Mansion to the Imperial Palace, and from the Imperial Palace to the Wang Mansion, with all kinds of things happening in between, which almost made her mentally and physically exhausted.

Although the current results are good, when talking about these, Zhou Xiaoyuan still feels the same pity as Zhao Wu.

Zhao Wu naturally understood and couldn't help but said with envy: "What if..."

She swallowed it back in the middle of the sentence. Zhou Xiaoyuan blinked. Although she didn't hear the rest of the words, she could still guess a thing or two. She thought about it and an idea popped up in her mind.

But that’s not much good to say

Then she tentatively said, "Actually, I'm also thinking, it would be great if I could continue to make a living."

After saying that, Zhao Wu didn't notice anything strange about her.

She had always taken Zhou Xiaoyuan seriously, so when she heard this, she said nervously: "How can this be done? Your identity is different now, so you can't get in too much."

As if she was afraid that Zhou Xiaoyuan would disagree, she reminded, "Don't forget what Concubine Shu said back then."

Concubine Shu didn't even want her to enter the kitchen, and she certainly didn't want her to do any business. Zhou Xiaoyuan certainly knew this.

But Zhou Xiaoyuan shook her head and said seriously: "I can't do it, but... Sister Wu, you can give it a try. I'll hand over my skills to you and support you from behind. How about you take the responsibility to step in?"

This matter is actually of no harm to Zhao Wu. On the one hand, the sisterhood between them is just lip service after all.

If Xia Yechen regrets halfway, he will have to be kicked out.

Leaving aside whether Xia Yechen would do this, Zhou Xiaoyuan only considered the possibility. She was afraid that she would be tied to death by then. In fact, she had no ability to resist. Then Zhao Wu would have to do it alone. How to do it?

She has neither a husband nor a natal family by her side. If she is not trustworthy, Zhao Wu will not even have the skills to survive. It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. Zhou Xiaoyuan still understands this.

Money is not the point. The point is that Zhao Wu has this opportunity now. Venture capital is a test of trial and error ability.

But when they were broke, Zhou Xiaoyuan couldn't muster the courage to open a food stall.

It doesn't make sense that Zhou Xiaoyuan can now give Zhao Wu the details.

Zhao Wu was still hiding behind and refusing to come out. If this was the case, Zhou Xiaoyuan would have to consider running away first thing in the future if there was any danger.

Of course, Zhou Xiaoyuan would not finish all these words to the Zhao Wu family. After all, they were still in Prince Rong's Mansion.

Zhou Xiaoyuan also understands the principle that walls have ears.

So she just quietly hinted at Zhao Wu and said: "So many plans have been made. If I can't realize them, I will always have this thing in my heart..."

Zhao Wu had always been considerate of Zhou Xiaoyuan's thoughts, and she couldn't bear it when she heard this. She suppressed her timid thoughts, opened her mouth, and mustered up the courage to speak: "But... this is your dream after all, I know How much expectation have you put in, if you mess up-"

Zhou Xiaoyuan couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this. She shook her head and said, "This is all my idea. Although there is a little bit of expectation, how can you be absolutely sure of everything?"

"Is my idea guaranteed to work? So what if it fails? We can open another one and try again."

She blinked and said jokingly: "Anyway, it's Xia Yechen's money that I'm getting now. His family has a big business and Shu Fei is behind him. As long as he doesn't spend all the money in the warehouse, I can set up a food stall." I think the palace still has it."

After saying this, Mrs. Zhao Wu also came to her senses. She relaxed and felt a little funny. She sighed softly and said, "Then do you want to have a word with the prince? After all, this matter can't be hidden for long."

"I definitely have to say it, but..." Zhou Xiaoyuan paused thoughtfully, and then continued for a while, "But I'm not in a hurry.

hour. "

Zhao Wu blinked her eyes and said clearly: "I'll tell you it was my idea when the time comes."