After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Chapter 150 Happy for Husband
The two entered the west wing room.

Yan Funing took out the silver ingot from her purse, grabbed Fu Ciyi's hand, and patted his palm.

"This is the money I collected today."

Fu Ciyi's cold eyes flashed with surprise.

When she told him last night, to be honest, he didn't take it seriously at all.

She is able to design medicinal food menus, probably because she has a great interest in medical skills.She wanted to study medicine, and he naturally supported her.

So I didn't say anything last night.

As for the ten taels of silver ingots in front of me, based on the commission of five cents each, the sales volume of the medicinal diet is indeed considerable.

Then he thought about it, she was not a professional healer after all, she only secretly learned it when she was young, and then designed the medicinal diet menu, which made him a little worried.

Then he said: "Medicinal food cannot be cooked and eaten randomly. Are you sure that the medicinal food you want is effective?"

"Fu Ciyi, can you please stop pouring cold water on me?" Yan Funing took back the silver and put it in the cage, "I'm telling you, it's precisely because the medicated diet is effective that we have repeat customers. Otherwise, you think you sold two thousand medicated diets. Is this all just a business deal?”

Fu Ciyi walked slowly behind her and said warmly: "As long as it works."

After a brief pause, he said sincerely: "Yan Funing, you probably have a talent for business."

Yan Funing turned around when she heard this and said with joy: "Really?"

He nods.

Yan Funing said: "Liu Ji Restaurant has encountered a difficult problem recently. If I can come up with a way to help solve it, I can become a shareholder in the restaurant. By then, I will be the boss."

"It is not a simple matter to invest in a restaurant." Suddenly thinking of what Bei Mo said, Fu Ciyi asked directly, "Has the restaurant owner introduced his son to you?"

Yan Funing was startled and said with a smile: "Uncle Liu's son is quite funny. He is white and fat. He has dimples when he smiles and little tiger teeth."

Fu Ciyi's brows moved slightly, and he was about to say something...

Then she heard her say: "Ah, there are pig's trotters stewed in the pot, and it needs to be stirred now."

After saying that, he lifted up his skirt slightly and left the west wing.

Fu Ciyi was slightly irritable.

When she talked about the man next to her, why could she smile so happily?
He caught a glimpse of Ali passing by the window and called him to stop.

Ali walked to the door: "Master, are you calling me for something?"

Fu Ciyi took a few steps toward the door and lowered his voice: "What happened at Liu Ji Restaurant today?"

Ali recalled: "The restaurant owner introduced his son to his sister-in-law and said that the restaurant would be handed over to his son in the future, so he introduced them to each other."

"That man has dimples and little tiger teeth?"

Ali nodded: "The shopkeeper asked his son to give his sister-in-law a smile."

When speaking, Ali reacted and whispered: "Master, don't worry. At that time, the three of us said that my sister-in-law had a husband. Especially Brother Li, tell the man named Liu Chengwen that it is useless even if he smiles with eight dimples." .”

After hearing this, Fu Ciyi knew something.

The owner of Liu Ji Restaurant wants to bring Yan Funing and his son Liu Chengwen together.

Since Yan Funing was already married to him, the shop owner had no choice but to introduce them to each other on the pretext of talking about cooperation in the restaurant.

And Li Xinheng was able to say those words, which shows that he is a good person.

At this moment, Li Xinheng entered the yard, holding a jar of wine in his hand.

Seeing Fu Ciyi and Ali talking, he came over and said, "Master, let's have some drinks tonight?"

Fu Ciyi had this intention, and the two hit it off immediately.

In the kitchen, Yan Funing steamed a piece of dried fish, made a stir-fried cabbage, and also made a radish and bacon stew.

After the pig's trotters stewed with soybeans are ready, all the food is served.

Seeing a jar of wine on the table, Yan Funing turned around and found another jar on the table against the wall, and asked, "Why is there an extra jar?"

Fu Ciyi said: "Xinheng brought it."

Li Xinheng smiled and said: "If you want to eat the delicious food made by the girl, you can't come empty-handed." When speaking, he had to open the wine jar.

Yan Funing stopped him: "Wait a minute, the jar wasn't finished last time."

After that, he took the jar on the table and put the unopened jar over.Li Xinheng smiled and asked, "Young lady, do you mean to allow Master to drink with me?"

"Don't I allow it to be useful?" Yan Funing smiled and shook her head, "Drink less. Just drink one bowl like last time."

Facts have proved that these words are useless.

The two of them each poured a bowl of wine and sipped it in small sips at first, after all, the white wine was spicy.

Nacheng thought that after each picked up a piece of pig's trotters and ate them, they all drank heavily.

Li Xinheng gave a thumbs up: "The pig's trotters made by the girl are super delicious!"

Fu Ciyi couldn't help but nod: "It's cooked to a moderate softness, bright red in color, rich and palatable, fat but not greasy, it's top quality!"

Wan Niang also praised: "The pig's trotters are fragrant and glutinous. After eating Funing's cooking, I don't want to eat other people's cooking."

The others all said: "It's delicious, it's delicious."

Seeing that the dishes she cooked were popular, Yan Funing suddenly thought of a way to solve Liu Ji Restaurant.

But how to implement it probably still needs to be thought about carefully.

She was eating and thinking.

In this way, they didn't pay much attention to the two people drinking.

Without noticing for a moment, the wine jar on the square table was empty. Fu Ciyi quietly took the jar from the table against the wall.

When Yan Funing raised her eyes, the new wine jar had been opened by Fu Ciyi.

"Didn't I tell you to drink less?" She frowned.

Fu Ciyi's cheeks were already flushed, and the ends of his eyes were also stained with red, adding some warmth to his usually cold eyes: "You got a lot of money today, and you are happy for your husband, so you drink more."

Yan Funing's lips twitched.

For husband?

he's drunk!

Then he held down the wine jar and said, "You can't drink any more. You are all drunk."

Li Xinheng squinted his eyes, raised his index finger and shook it: "Girl, look, these are two fingers. I'm not drunk."

Fu Beimo smiled: "It's just one index finger, but two. Brother Li is drunk."

Fu Ciyi grabbed Yan Funing's wrist and put her hand on the table. He picked up the wine jar and poured it into his own bowl.

Li Xinheng saw this: "I want it too."

Fu Ciyi poured him a bowl.

As Fu Ciyi poured him wine, Li Xinheng stood up, bowed, and took his seat.

Looking at their behavior, they must be drunk.

Yan Funing pressed her temples, took the wine jar and put it in the kitchen.

When they returned to the main room, the two men clinked bowls and drank heartily.

After a while, the two people's bowls were empty of wine.

Seeing that they were drunk, Yan Funing ordered: "Beimo Ali, help the master to the west wing first."

Fu Ciyi lowered her eyes and moved her ears slightly. She was quite smart.

Based on the experience last time, I asked them to help him first this time.

The two young men said yes, held Fu Ciyi's arms one on the left and the other on the right, and walked towards the west wing.

When he arrived in the room, Fu Ciyi half-squinted his eyes and shouted that he wanted to sit in front of the desk and write.

The two young men had no choice but to help him to the chair.

Return to the main room and tell Yan Funing about the situation.

Yan Funing heard this and shook her head: "Send Brother Li home."

After saying that, she hurried to the west wing. She was afraid that someone drunk would scratch the imperial examination book he had copied earlier.

(End of this chapter)