Chapter 197 Fruit Smoothie
Those offshoots are not distinguished, and without the recommendation of the Duke of the State, they are not eligible to participate in the draft. Facing the olive branch offered by Xue Lan, they naturally rush to send their daughters. On the branch, that is a matter of glory.

Knowing that her mother was doing things safely, Gu Qingyou was relieved, but she still couldn't help telling: "Meng Yan, I always feel unreliable, interspersing a few of my own people can also help us keep an eye on him, lest he There is something tricky in the middle."

Xue Lan took it very seriously, and comforted him: "I didn't tell him about the placement of beautiful girls. He has recruited beauties from all over the country. Those people don't know each other. Our people going in will not cause trouble. Attention."

The two chatted for a while, and when they talked about the tea shop, Gu Qingyou said: "Originally, I wanted to wait for you to settle down, and after the tea shop was rectified, I would supply the tea shop, but I didn't expect that the shop belonged to the second son shop, I can’t change it.”

"It's okay, the meat will be in the pot if it's rotten. We're all a family anyway, and I'm focusing on the delivery station now, so I can't take care of other businesses at all, so let nature take its course."

After asking a few questions about Gu Qingyou's handicraft workshop and making some suggestions, Xue Lan got up and left.

Gu Qingyou held her hand reluctantly and said: "We are too busy to see each other now, and when the store opens to the whole country, we might have to run around, and it will be even more difficult to see each other!"

Xue Lan's heart softened, she pinched her daughter's thin cheeks, and comforted her: "There's nothing you can do about it, but no one is sure about what will happen in the future, if our business can really be done outside the capital, it will be easier for us mothers to meet each other." gone."

Shangjing said that although it is big, it is also small, and they have to be extra careful in every move.

But after leaving Beijing, there is no need for it. Anyway, no one knows them, and the two women will not arouse suspicion when they meet in an open and aboveboard manner.

When spring comes, everything revives.

The weather is gradually getting warmer, except that we still need to burn a charcoal pot to sleep at night, and when the sun is full during the day, people can no longer stand under the sun.

Gu Qingyou took off his jacket and changed into a light spring shirt, thinking that wearing a long shirt in hot weather would be too boring, so why not knit a few sweaters for himself and his mother, with a pleated skirt underneath, which is convenient and beautiful.

While designing a pattern on paper, Chang Le ran in sweating profusely, her pretty face was flushed with heat, and her hair was also wet with sweat, sticking to her cheeks messily.

"This damn weather, it's only April and it's so hot, so it's okay when it's Dragon Boat Festival?"

She casually picked up a piece of blank rice paper and folded it a few times to make it a fan. With a light leap, she sat sideways on Gu Qingyou's desk. Seeing that she was still wearing two layers of clothes, she yelled: "Aren't you too hot? Why? Are you still wearing this thick?"

Gu Qingyou laughed: "It's natural to be cool when you're calm, and since you've been indoors and never went out, you naturally don't feel hot."

It's not like her, she went out to ride a horse until noon, and came back after basking in the sun all the way, so it's no wonder it wasn't hot.

"I'm used to it. It feels like something is missing if I don't go out for a lap every day."

Gu Qingyou saw that she was getting more and more irritable, so he had to let Shuangjiang go to the cellar to get ice cubes and put them in the house. Chang Le jumped down from the desk, and put his face close to the ice basin, the coolness penetrated through the pores and soaked In my heart, I just felt refreshed all over, and sighed: "It's so comfortable, I really want to take a sip."

"Have a bite of what?"

Gu Qingyou raised her head from the table, and was seeing her action of grabbing ice cubes and putting them in her mouth, hurriedly put down the charcoal pencil and came over to stop: "This is not fun to eat! I just ran back, and the internal organs and the boiling pot It’s like swallowing a big ice cube, it’s going to be uncomfortable later.”

Chang Le chewed the ice cubes loudly, and said indifferently: "It's okay, when I was young, I would often steal ice cubes when I was hot.

While talking, he squeezed another piece of ice from the basin, held it in the palm of his hand like a child to cool down, and looked at the case: "What are you messing with? It seems that every time I come here, I see you writing and drawing. Painting, did you come up with something new?"

Gu Qingyou had no choice but to dry her hands with the boiled water with a handkerchief, threw the ice cubes back into the basin and said, "I want to design some cooler clothes, it's too inconvenient to wear long gowns in hot weather, and you have to go back and forth Just those few styles, I’m tired of seeing them.”

Changle wears riding clothes that are separated from the top and bottom every day, and only occasionally wears long skirts on more formal occasions, so he seems to be lacking in interest, and sighs: "It's so boring, I always thought Yangyang was annoying when he was here before, he left After a month, I actually started to miss the days when he made trouble everywhere, do you think I am getting old?"

"The princess has just passed the cardamom age, and the beautiful life is about to begin. How can I be old?"

Gu Qingyou said frankly: "You are just too idle, you spend here every day except riding horses, of course you feel bored."

"Mainly I have no other place to go."

Speaking of this, Chang Le seemed a little irritable, she didn't want to stay in the Princess's Mansion, and there was a mother and concubine in the Palace who whispered in her ear every day about the marriage, except for riding a horse, Gu Qingyou was the only place where she could hide away.

However, this person only has money in his eyes, and every time he comes here, he is designing this design and that. She doesn't want to disturb her, so she just drinks milk tea cup by cup, and her waist has gained weight several times.

Seeing that she was really uncomfortable, Gu Qingyou finally put down the pen and said, "Wait a minute, Princess, I'll finish the painting with a little bit left. I'll hand it over to the workers later, and I'll make smoothies for you to eat."

"Smoothie?"

Changle heard this name for the first time, and it felt cool when he heard it.

"That's right, it's just that the weather is getting hotter. After the Dragon Boat Festival, the temperature will be even higher. The tea shop is preparing to launch new products, mainly cold drinks."

After Gu Qingyou finished the last stroke, he checked it carefully again, and after confirming that it was correct, he asked Shuang Jiang to take it to Aunt Zhuang.

Chang Le couldn't wait, followed her step by step to the ice cellar, and saw that there were less than two buckets of ice left, and couldn't help frowning: "It's just a little ice, are you sure you want to sell it?"

Although I don't know what Gu Qingyou will do next, but according to past experience, any new product she thinks about will not be unpopular when it goes on the market. This idea may be sold out in less than a day.

"Well, try it first, and if the response is good, then go on the market in large quantities."

Gu Qingyou chose a piece of crystal-clear ice, without any impurities in it, and put it in the basin with satisfaction, carrying it up.

In fact, it is not necessarily a smoothie, but simply putting ice cubes in fruit tea is also a good way to cool off.

Chang Le is still worried about her: "Ice is not easy to buy, and most people only save enough for their own summer use. If you push it out and become popular, but you can't make it, wouldn't you be in a hurry?"

"How could it be? If the response is good, the ice cubes will not be a problem, so the Princess don't have to worry."

Gu Qingyou pursed her lips and snickered, she had nothing to do before, and she had seen the method of making ice with saltpeter, and what is in the ice cellar now was experimented by herself before.

(End of this chapter)

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