It turned out that he came up with the idea to let the noble ladies from the capital take the initiative to be "models" for Youhuang Pavilion.
This way, facing real people with different temperaments, it would be easier to inspire and design more clothes.
Fang Chu Shen shouted: "Fortunately, we want to bring more people in, so that we will not make achievements that will make people jealous.
If there are too many people, when the reformists want to find trouble, these people will not spare them."
Yan Muyang smiled and said: "Design new clothes for them for free, they will definitely be willing to come; moreover, this is for disaster relief, and they can sell it well to the palace."
Qingya said: "They are daughters of wealthy families.
They don't care about money, they only care about reputation.
I'm afraid they won't be willing to come.
We have to offer some preferential conditions to attract them."
Qiaoer said quickly: "I've thought about this: I promise to let her wear the clothes for one season if the clothes are designed according to her figure.
Wait a few months before promoting them to the public."
She is a girl and knows very well the psychology of girls: they most want their clothes to be unique.
Everyone said this was wonderful.
After discussing it, Fang Zhi suddenly asked: "Doesn't this mean that I won't go back during the New Year?"
Fang Chu said solemnly: "I won't go back.
Disaster relief is no small matter.
My second brother and father are in charge of it in Jiangnan, and we need someone to take care of it here in the capital.
So, we will celebrate the New Year in the capital this year."
Brother Shi shouted: "What should I do, sister?
Her voice is going hoarse from crying."
His first reaction was that Fang Wuhui was crying in his mind.
Fang Chu obviously also expected this, he pursed his lips tightly and felt very confused.
Qingya was also worried and asked him: "When we get home, will Wumo and Wuhui ignore us?"
This was very possible, and Fang Chu became even more confused.
As soon as everyone was told to disperse, someone came back and forth: A delivery was coming from Huzhou.
Fang Chu ordered him to ask General Manager Zhao to go and receive the items according to the list, and the man agreed to go.
Qingya asked: "What kind of brocade or bamboo silk painting?"
Fang Chu said: "None of them."
While clearing the table, he said to her: "Go and have a look."
The two of them took Brother Shi to the yard to take a look.
Qingya saw four or five large water trucks one foot long and half a foot wide carrying live fish, and then he realized that the goods were delivered with local products.
In addition to fresh fish, there are also Jiangnan aquatic products such as prawns, loaches and eels, various dried and fresh fruits, dried vegetables, lotus root, exquisite rice, as well as live poultry and cured meats such as chickens, ducks, and pigeons raised in Qingyuan.
Game is not available because The capital is located in the northwest and is mountainous, so the game will only be better than that in the south of the Yangtze River.
There were dozens of loads in total.
Manager Zhao ordered some to be put into the warehouse.
All the live animals, except fish, were sent to Zhuangzi outside the city to be raised.
Every day, they were delivered to Youhuang Pavilion together with the vegetable delivery truck according to the quantity.
The other party said in a clear voice: "This is too time-consuming."
Fang Chu explained: "It doesn't cost much.
As for the live fish, most of them bought from the market are shipped from Jiangnan.
Since our family has it and we celebrate the New Year here, why not send it directly.
Otherwise they will We still have to worry about selling it, and we have to spend additional money to buy it.”
Xiao Fang's family has several villages in the south of the Yangtze River.
At the end of the year, they have to pay off their annual gifts and money.
As soon as he said it, Qingya understood and asked, "But this is too much."
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Fang Chu said softly: "I specially asked them to be lucky so that they can give favors."
After that, he told Manager Zhao: "Send one cart to Prince Xuanwu's Mansion."
After thinking about it, he added, "Send another cart to Cui Mansion, and half of the cart to Second Cousin Lin.
You can make up for the rest." " Manager Zhao hurriedly agreed and went to take care of the order.
Brother Shi said to Qingya: "Mom, let's eat fish head and tofu soup tonight."
Qingya smiled and said: "Okay."
She couldn't help but salivate, thinking about the taste of the fish head soup.
At dinner, there was not only fish head soup but also fried cucumber flowers on the table.
This is not an ordinary vegetable, it is a small cucumber with yellow flowers on the top.
The small cucumber is only two inches long and the flowers are bright.
The green small melon and the yellow flowers complement each other, which is very pleasing to look at.
Because it is too fresh and tender, it is not suitable for delicate cooking.
You only need to blanch it in water and top it with seasonings, or sauté the onion and ginger and then put it in the pot and roll it once.
This way it will not lose its tenderness and refreshing taste.
This was in Qingyuan, when the cucumbers were blooming.
Qingya went to see them in the vegetable garden.
Thinking of a dish he had eaten in his previous life, he said that the cucumbers were too dense and asked someone to pick some so that the rest could grow fully.
She picks cucumber flowers and stir-fries them or makes soup.
At that time, Brother Shi was just over two years old and he especially liked to eat.
Later, Mo Geer and Wuhui also liked it.
This dish, together with lotus root strips and water shield, has become a popular seasonal dish at home.
Since then, various kinds of cucumbers have been grown every year at the beginning of the year, and they are also grown in greenhouses in winter.
Whenever it blooms, I pick this flower specifically to eat.
But now they are in the capital and there is no greenhouse, so where does this come from?
Fang Chu was pleasantly surprised when he saw Qingya.
Brother Shi was excited and said with a smile: "It was sent by Zhuangzi.
I asked them to build a glass greenhouse.
In just a few days, these cucumber flowers will be edible."
In his early years, he ordered Manager Zhao to build a small village near the capital, not for any other reason, but just so that the masters who came to the capital occasionally would have fresh vegetables to eat.
Before entering Beijing this time, he ordered Manager Zhao to build a greenhouse and grow vegetables in Zhuangzi, fearing that his wife and children would not be able to adapt to coming to the capital.
He said softly to Qingya: "Eat more.
You have lost weight."
Brother Shi had already eaten it and kept praising how fresh and tender it was.
Qingya was also very happy to taste the taste that he had not seen for a long time.
Because he asked Zizhu on the side: "Do you still have this?"
Zizhu smiled and replied: "I heard from the person who sent it that they only picked more than half a catty in total, fried a bowl, and made soup with the rest.
The person was reluctant to pick it, and said he wanted to keep the long cucumbers."
The people below are not willing to eat like this, they keep muttering that they are a waste of food.
After hearing this, Qingya hurriedly moved the dish in front of Brother Shi.
She felt sorry for her son and asked him to eat more.
This is no different than at home, where the food may be gone in a few days.
Fang Chu said: "You can eat as much as he can."
Qingya glanced at him and felt that he was too attentive.
Things like food, clothing, and expenses were originally her responsibility, but he quietly ordered them to be transported from Huzhou and ordered Zhuangzi outside the city to build a greenhouse. , just because they would celebrate the New Year in the capital, for fear that his mother and son would not adapt.
He is not a family man, on the contrary, he is a big man.
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Coming from a brocade weaving family, he never cared about such trivial and mundane matters before; after getting married, he began to do more.
Fang Chu seemed to understand how moved she was and said with a smile: "Although we can't eat six times a day, we can eat whatever we want.
Otherwise, all our hard work will be in vain."
Qingya also smiled and said: "That's right."
Working hard to make money is also about enjoying life.
She didn't say much, and expressed her joy and happiness with actions: she helped Fang Chu scoop a bowl of fish head soup and tofu, and helped him spread the dishes.
Then she also picked up cucumber flowers to eat, and said to him, "It's nothing like home."
"The difference", he smiled happily.
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