The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

The stewards of the palace were all very alert, fearing that if they did something wrong, King Wu and his party would find fault with them and humiliate their prince.

Yan Laoer was even worse. He had only been in the palace for a few days before he was sent on an errand. Today's work became more and more important.

Otherwise, I would sharpen my head and dig into the camp.

Yan Laoer was arranged to greet people at the door today. This job was glamorous and public, and he was busy for a while. The only thing he had to worry about was to compare the gifts brought by King Wu and even these officials with the gift slips and put them into the treasury.

The possibility of errors in the middle is almost negligible.

If there wasn't a waiter and her godfather here, he wouldn't believe it.

Carefully keep an eye on the things being put into storage, and hand the gift slips to the accounting room for storage.

Then it was time to wait for the banquet.

That's right, they, the palace's external and internal affairs officials, can also enjoy a meal.

It was arranged in a corner of the side hall.

There are only two tables, which is really not much.

If you have some errands to do, you'll find an opportunity to take a bite. If your butt touches the edge of the chair and it's not warm yet, you have to lift it up.

After finishing their errands, they seemed to be here permanently, eating and drinking while being welcomed and dropped off...

Those who can sit, except Yan Laoer, are all seniors in the palace.

Yan Laoer had seen some of them before, but he was not unfamiliar with them.

He is a naturally familiar person, and as long as he can strike up a conversation with someone, he can chat with them naturally without taking himself personally at all.

"Brother Yu, what's going on over there? Why did you remove the table?"

When asked, Manager Yu turned his head slightly and glanced over, curled his lips and said, "I'm afraid that King Wu won't come out, so I removed the table and sent it to the courtyard."

A waiter walked quickly close to the side, bowed to the stewards at the table, and then lowered his voice and said something to Steward Wang at the table.

Manager Wang whispered a few words.

Then he turned to everyone at the table and said: "It's free of charge. Hey, I just asked for rice, noodles, meat, eggs, fish, fruits and vegetables in that courtyard, but I had to make the fire myself, ha! It seems that King Wu brought a lot of people with him when he went to the kitchen. .”

Another steward next to him put down his chopsticks and frowned: "There is a small kitchen in the courtyard, but King Wu stayed in our house for two days and did not prepare it in advance. There was not even that much firewood prepared for the stove."

"Brother Fan, let's make a bet. Do you believe it when I say that King Wu hasn't finished bathing yet? How much firewood have you prepared? When I was in Beijing, I heard that King Wu is very particular about it. Let's not talk about heating and cooking. You have to prepare more firewood for bathing and boiling water. You can't follow our prince's rules. Hey, our prince is famous for not being particular."

Manager Fan couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

When Manager Fan came back, his face was dark.

"The people in the courtyard said that they couldn't stand the smoke and couldn't use the briquettes, so they all had to use charcoal instead." He looked at Yan Laoer and said: "Our house is filled with charcoal sent by the Qijia Charcoal Factory. Where can we go?" Looking for silver bone charcoal?"

Yan Laoer blinked innocently.

What is silver bone charcoal? He hasn't heard of it.

"Yin Shuang Tan!" Manager Yu chuckled: "We haven't entered our mansion for several years. Let them endure it for two days. When they get to Xizhou, they will be able to keep it in Prince Qi's mansion."

Yan Laoer thoughtfully refilled the tea for several stewards.

They didn't prepare any wine at these two tables.

"What are you worried about? At most, it's just a matter of moving around to make up for it. Look at me, am I worried about the extra things in the courtyard?" Manager Wang should eat and drink.

"What's going on this year? Do you know how much is used just for bathing... What should I use to replenish... Also, they said that the fire wall was so dry that they even extinguished the fire wall and the fire basin! Every room They all need to be released, the less is two, the more is six! It’s impossible to say!”

"Hahaha!" Manager Yu smiled unkindly.

Manager Fan glared at him and hurriedly swallowed his laughter.

"I can bear it for just two days. What can they do if they don't comply? They have come all the way, and our prince is the elder brother. Well, we can't even light a charcoal pot here. We won't know until we return to the capital." Why are you talking so nonsense about our prince?"

Manager Fan knew it in his heart and just complained.

Wait for everyone to leave the table and go about their business.

Yan Laoer chased for a few steps and caught up with Manager Fan.

"Brother Fan, if you really don't have enough, I'll make up for you."

Yan Laoer is sincere. King Wu will only stay for two days. The gap should not be too big. The salary he receives from the palace should be able to make up for it and is within his ability.

He had just arrived, and he had a relationship with the waiter and her godfather, so he seemed to be on a different level from the stewards in the mansion.

If you can take the opportunity to get closer to your colleagues, it's money well spent.

Fan Guanshi felt good about it, don't worry about whether it is done or not. Saying this made people feel comfortable.

"Brother Yan, as long as you say this, I'll take care of it myself. If I can't do it, I'll ask you again." Manager Fan added, "I, Old Fan, have written this down first."

After saying that, before Yan Laoer could speak again, Manager Fan left.

Yan Laoer shrugged, it didn't matter if the favor was not given away, it saved him money.

However, when will his travel expenses be reimbursed to him?

Thinking of this, Yan Laoer automatically walked towards the accounting room.

…

Yan Yu didn't expect to hear her father's voice in the palace.

Although it was only two sentences, she often communicated with Manager Fan, recognized his voice, and guessed that the few words were probably charcoal.

At this time, she was carrying a cloth bag on her back and two more in her hands. If anything happens, I will help you. These are all the luggage of Ms. Mu.

Knowing that she was very strong, her new teacher was really not polite to her. He pointed with his finger, and Yan Yu obeyed obediently.

As for Ms. Mu herself, she was walking with empty hands on the inner passage of the palace, but she was very calm.

The back is straight, the eyes are not squinting, and the walk is straight and generous.

If you walk in a straight line, you have to take a long way around. Yan Yu has taken shortcuts in the palace not once or twice.

She looked sideways at Ms. Mu and saw her taking two steps to the side.

I knew she didn't want to eavesdrop on what others were saying.

A little embarrassed.

He hurriedly explained: "Master Mu, the one who just spoke was my father, who wanted to make up the number for Manager Fan."

Ms. Mu nodded slightly, indicating that she understood, and motioned for her to continue leading the way.

This is the palace of the King of England, not a place to talk.

If there is anything else, let’s wait until we get to the Yan family.

Yan Yu brought Mu Guan out with familiarity.

She walked through the side door, and the gatekeepers of the palace were familiar with her. One called the gatekeeper, and the other called the gatekeeper, Xiaoliuzige. The latter called her to come closer.

The two murmured.

"Xiaoer, I helped you feed half a bag of your cow. You caught it today. The best concentrate was brought by King Wu's people." Menzi looked like he was taking advantage.

Yan Yu was very grateful and looked grateful.

"Brother Xiaoliuzi, it's so interesting. Think of me again next time something good like this happens!"

"Don't worry, your Sixth Brother knows what's going on."

Ms. Mu didn't mean to listen, but her ears were naturally good and she couldn't avoid it.

She looked at the Yan family's cow, and the cow also looked at her, with her little shadow printed in the dark cow's eyes.

Then the mouth opened and closed, turning the food out and chewing it.

Sambo: What are you looking at? This cow has all the postures that a normal cow has.

The stay-at-home mother was transferred to another hospital, and the results were not very good. She needed to go to a more professional hospital, so she registered for the appointment on Friday. She has been worried these days, unable to eat or sleep well, so she sat in front of the computer. Not a word for just a few hours.

My mind is so confused, I didn't want to say it at first, because I want you to read the article happily, but if I don't say it, I can't explain why it has been so bad recently.

If I need an operation, I have to fly to my hometown. Although my relatives there are very helpful and my mother doesn’t want me to go back and forth, I really feel uneasy if I don’t go, and I don’t have the heart to do anything at home, so why don’t I just stay here? Outside, you can know the results immediately.

If the doctor says there is no need for surgery and continues follow-up observation, this is the best result. Only then can you let go and write with peace of mind o(╥﹏╥)o