After I was spurned, the champion husband exploded

After hearing the description of the visitor, Mrs. Lian knew that it must be King An and the maid beside him.

Mrs. Lian used to be ignorant about these things, but when Grandma Hua taught her mother and daughter the rules, she also briefly told them about some of the people in the royal family now, so she also knew about King An.

King An is the biological brother of the emperor's mother. Although the child's father is now a cousin to the two of them, the three of them did not grow up together and have no relationship at all.

Therefore, the Lian family would avoid royal relatives like Prince An as much as possible. Now, if people want to visit their workshop, they can just visit them. Anyway, there is nothing shameful about their family.

But I still had to mention it to the workers in the workshop to avoid collision. Who knows what would happen if King An lost his temper.

"Don't worry about it, that's His Royal Highness Prince An. If he wants to stroll around, let him wander around. You guys should stay away from each other when you see him, so as not to collide with him."

The person who came to report did not expect that the man turned out to be King An. King An, that was the emperor's biological brother. He was really promising, and now he could see the emperor's biological brother.

The visitor walked out of the house hand in hand, and soon, the news spread in various workshops. The power of gossip in the village was very powerful. Before King An had finished shopping here, the people working there were all Know his identity.

Seeing the master and servant coming over, they all hurriedly lowered their heads to work, and their hands were almost shaking out the afterimages, each one was more numb than the other.

King An felt that the difference between the changes of these people who came to work was too big, but he never expected that in such a short time, they already knew his identity.

After three days of this, the weeds in the fields were finally removed, and Zhou Bang and the boy could have a rest.

Zhou Yu has been really uncomfortable at home these two days. She usually likes to be quiet when she is thinking in the study, and everyone in her family knows this.

But since King An came to their house, he and Duke Zhen were having trouble dealing with each other. They had countless quarrels a day, and she couldn't calm down to do anything.

Since he couldn't work well, Zhou Yu planned to make up for his family while they were free during this period.

I got up early in the morning and took my maid Ye'er to the city to buy ingredients.

The distance from Jinjia Village to Kyoto City is not that far, so the four masters and servants did not take a carriage.

Zhou Yu and Ye'er each rode a wooden horse, while Yin Jian and Wu Lang, who were following them for protection, considered that they had a lot to buy, so they each rode a tricycle.

There was no change in the expressions on the faces of the two people. They were used to being expressionless, but they felt very helpless inside. Is it appropriate for them to ride a tricycle like this? In their minds, tricycles are only for elderly people over sixty years old. .

When he arrived in the city, Zhou Yu had a clear goal and went straight to the Beicheng vegetable market.

In fact, there are no vegetable markets in Kyoto. There is only one street in each of the four cities in the east, west, and south, which is specifically for country people to come to the city to sell vegetables.

The city gate they entered was the North City Gate, which was relatively close to the street where vegetables were sold in the North City. The four masters and servants went to the street where vegetables were sold in the North City.

In fact, there is no need for Zhou Yu to come over in person for things like buying ingredients. Isn't this just idle at home? It's also good to go out and do some activities.

Zhou Yu usually wears clothes made by Lianshi in the village, so she doesn't show off in the city of Kyoto, but she is followed by a maid as a guard. Have you ever seen a girl from home still followed by a maid when she enters the city?

So even though Zhou Yu was dressed in ordinary clothes, none of the sellers on this street were blind. When they saw Zhou Yu coming over, they hurried forward with their own goods to sell them.

"Girl, look at my chicken. I have raised this old hen for three years. It is perfect for making soup."

Zhou Yu looked at the chicken in the man's hand and saw at a glance that the chicken was only about a year old and was not well fed. It was an old hen. I'm afraid it hadn't even laid an egg yet. Zhou Yu didn't. Li left.

The aunt selling vegetables nearby saw Zhou Yu and called him to stop.

"Girl, look at how juicy and juicy my cabbage is. There are not many cabbages in this winter."

Zhou Yu sighed inwardly. The cabbage looked wilted. She didn't know how long it had been in the cellar. She really thought she had never seen the world.

When walking down the street, no matter whether the products at home are good or not, when you get to Zhou Yu's place, they all praise you, saying that their products are definitely the best. Zhou Yu has long been used to this scene. When doing business, if you don't praise the good things about your own products, how can you not praise the bad things?

"Mutton, fresh mutton, it was just slaughtered this morning and it's still warm."

Zhou Yu walked to the mutton stall and looked at the mutton on the chopping board.

"Boss, how do you sell this mutton?"

"It's not expensive, forty cents per catty."

According to the current price, one pound of pork costs ten cents, and forty cents per catty of mutton is not cheap. In Zhou Yu's mind, thirty cents per catty is more appropriate.

"Can it be less?"

"Girl, you see, my mutton is still fresh. I didn't kill it last night. I got up before dawn this morning and killed it. Then I dragged it on a cart for ten miles before arriving in the city. Forty Wen Zhen just earns hard money."

Seeing that the street vendor was not well-dressed, Zhou Yu didn't bargain too hard.

"Can you sell it for thirty-five cents per pound?"

The vendor didn't refuse.

"I wonder how many pounds the girl plans to buy?"

"If you want to sell it, I'll cover all the mutton you have here, but I don't want the head or feet."

That thing has no meat,

The vendor killed two sheep this morning. One was almost sold out just now, and now there is still enough left. When Zhou Yuyu asked for them all, he agreed without thinking.

"Okay, thirty-five cents per catty is thirty-five cents."

The sheep was not that big, and the total amount of mutton weighed was more than 30 kilograms. The remaining sheep heads and feet were given to Zhou Yu by the vendor when she saw that she had bought a lot.

Of course I want the Zhouyu that was given away for free. If they don’t eat it, there are a few Erhu Niang who will give them a change of taste.

Yin Jian took the meat weighed by the vendor and put it on the tricycle, and then paid the money.

Looking at the tricycle vendor Yin Jian was riding, he became jealous, but the car was too expensive for his family and he couldn't afford it.

Zhou Yu and Ye'er had already walked away.

"Girl, what are we going to eat when we buy mutton?"

"I've thought about it. Let's go back and make hot pot to eat. Let's buy some other side dishes."

Ye'er touched her head, hot pot? never heard of that.

"You'll know then."

Later, Mr. Ling Ling bought more side dishes and filled their tricycles directly. Only then did Zhou Yu return home with more than satisfied.

When Zhou Yu got home, he saw his father weaving baskets in the yard. King An and Duke Zhen were sitting next to his father as if they were looking at rare things, watching his father weave baskets. This scene was indescribably weird.

If this were told, who would believe it?

"Dad, I'm back."