Chapter 184: Sleeves Full of Fragrance

"The fruit tea prepared by the Princess Consort, I guarantee you've never drunk it before." Jiang Yun Hui's eyes sparkled, and then she took a sip herself; no matter how many times she had drunk it, she already liked this flavor and was addicted to it!

"Wow!" A somewhat chubby girl widened her eyes and exclaimed.

"Yun Hui, what kind of divine fruit tea is this? It's too delicious!"

"No, I want to meet the Regent's Consort; something this delicious, how could anything else ever enter my mouth again?"

The girl sipped slowly, her face full of anticipation, even tinged with a hint of melancholy.

Something this delicious, after drinking it this time, there probably won't be a next time.

This is too cruel!

How is she supposed to live from now on?

Jiang Yun Hui smiled and said, "An Guo Guo, you little foodie, last month you said you wanted to lose weight!"

An Guo Guo is the young lady of the Yong'an Prince's household.

Prince Yong'an is a prince of a different surname; in this generation, the household has only An Guo Guo, and everyone dotes on her immensely.

"Yun Hui, you don't understand; finishing it is my greatest respect for food." An Guo Guo spoke solemnly, and seeing her serious expression, those who didn't know might think they were discussing some national affair.

"Not a single ounce of meat is innocent!"

After saying that, she pursed her lips and shook her head helplessly.

Seeing her like that, Jiang Yun Hui also felt a bit helpless and whispered to her, "I'll ask for you later."

"Really?" The little girl's previously dull eyes instantly lit up.

"Really!" Jiang Yun Hui replied impatiently.

Inside the room, Zhang Cunwen arranged tasks bit by bit; three days ago he had already received the mission, the Dean had brought him to inspect it and had him make a plan. Although the number of people exceeded his expectations, once work began he remained orderly, and even if an unexpected event occurred, a quick discussion among a few people could resolve it swiftly.

This practice greatly boosted his confidence.

"Clang—" the bronze gong sounded, drawing everyone's attention.

"Hello everyone, I am Ning Yue Xue."

"I am Kang Zhidong."

The two toddlers walked onto a high platform, with a red carpet laid on the table; the two toddlers were fair and plump, dressed in strange outfits, yet they looked extremely lovely.

"Today we will sing a song." The little girl wore a seven-colored dress, with a gemstone pasted on her forehead, her hair coiled into a flower shape, and on the flower there were two butterflies that fluttered as she moved.

"Our Da Ning is a garden." Kang Zhidong immediately followed up.

Afterwards, the two separated and stood in two positions.

In a moment, the sound of the zither began.

However, everyone only heard the zither's sound but saw no one playing it.

At the moment the zither sounded, the two children immediately began swaying left and right.

"Our Da Ning is a garden, and the flowers in the garden bloom brightly."

"With favorable winds and rains, the flowers burst forth; myriad purples and reds, truly splendid."

……

Line by line, fresh melodies, fresh zither sounds, fresh songs, accompanied by dance, made the audience below unconsciously clap along.

Children are the purest people; purity can move hearts and make people unconsciously follow their steps, proceeding slowly.

"Thank you for listening to our song." Ning Yue Xue pulled Kang Zhidong and bowed to everyone.

The two children, like the boys and girls seated beside the Guanyin Bodhisattva, showed not a trace of stage fright; these two little ones were full of confidence.

The Kang Clan's Second Madame looked at her own youngest son; if he hadn't introduced himself, she wouldn't have recognized him as her own child.

But seeing his fearless demeanor, she felt a growing appreciation in her heart.

She had taught quite a bit to those three children in front.

Only the fourth son, still too young, had not been taught at all.

"Is that Zhidong?" Zhuang Miao widened her eyes.

Jiang Fengsheng immediately nodded and said, "That's Zhidong."

"What a huge change." Zhuang Miao couldn't help but sigh; Jiang Yunchu truly possesses a kind of magic, as if any child who comes into her hands becomes a different person.

Our child is like that, and so is the second family's child.

Even little Zhidong, at this point, seems different from how he was at home.

"She puts her heart into the children." Only genuine effort can accomplish things.

These children's changes are the best answer.

"Hello everyone, I am Zhang Cunwen; you can call me San Zhanggui!"

Zhang Cunwen looked at the bewildered crowd below, where whispers had already begun.

"No way? Such a young child, a San Zhanggui? The boss behind this isn't just playing around, is he?"

"Who says it isn't?"

"This is a shop of the Regent Prince's Manor; they're rich and powerful, they can afford to lose money."

At that moment, Zhang Cunwen pressed down his hand and said, "I think everyone misunderstood; I am not the San Zhanggui of this shop."

"Little one, which family are you from?" At that moment, a youngster below shouted.

In an instant, the surroundings burst into laughter.

The lady of the Yong Bo Marquis Manor blushed, lowered her head, unwilling to admit that the child above was her own unlucky child.

Could she pretend she never gave birth to him?

But…

Jiang Yunchu, however, appreciated him quite a bit.

"This brother asked a great question! I belong to no shop; my code name is just San Zhanggui."

Code name...

The third shopkeeper, amidst the crowd's mocking laughter, was thus decided.

But no one present could have imagined that this name would, in the next ten years, become all the rage in Da Ning, all the rage throughout the world.

The third shopkeeper, Zhang Cunwen.

"Those on the stage will play music then dance, and everyone can watch to their heart's content."

"Today, in the shop, we only receive guests who have invitations; those without invitations need not lose their temper, as losing temper is bad for health."

"Here, the shop has prepared a small gift for everyone; you can wash your hands three times when you get home, each person receives one piece."

A few words from Zhang Cunwen instantly turned the faces of those who had just been dissatisfied into smiles; they got something for free, what else could they be angry about!

In Jiang Yunchu's eyes, looking at Zhang Cunwen was like looking at a treasure.

Given time, he will surely shine in the business world.

She has her own plan; all emergency measures and basic procedures of her plan have already been finalized.

But...

But in the end she still used Zhang Cunwen's; she hopes to give this child a stage, give this child confidence.

In the Yong Bo Marquis Manor, the confidence that cannot be obtained, she can give and is willing to give!

"Welcome guests, wealth from all directions, smooth sailing, prosperity filling the sleeves~" Zhang Cunwen shouted loudly, then the door was opened.

Jiang Yunchu stood in a corner, ready to step in whenever these children couldn't cope.

"You little brat!" the lady of the Yong Bo Marquis Manor handed over her gilded invitation directly to Zhang Cunwen.