So, Lu Yue planned to take a curve to save the country.

When she saw Yan Yuxuan's expression on her face in the afternoon, she must have really wanted to open a store, so he would definitely not surprise the cake shop.

But after all, he was going back to Beijing, so Lu Yue guessed that he would definitely entrust the cake shop to someone before he left.

The person who can reassure Yan Yuxuan will not have a low status.

In fact, for Lu Yue, how tall her identity is, what is important is what she can say in the mountain city.

Lu Zhengyu looked confident when he saw his granddaughter's face, and he said curiously, "When Yue'er looks, you should have thought of this situation?"

"Yes, grandpa." Lu Yue nodded very simply and said, "As far as I understand, Young Master Yan currently lives in Young Master Song's mansion, and Shancheng is Young Master Song's hometown, and there has always been a housekeeper."

Speaking of this, Lu Yue doesn't have to continue. I think with her grandfather's intelligence, she must have guessed her intention.

Sure enough, Lu Zhengyu nodded with satisfaction, stroked his beard and said, "Yes, grandpa agreed, but you have to solve all the matters in opening a store yourself. I will let your father follow you."

After all, his granddaughter is ten years old, and Young Master Yan looks fourteen or fifteen years old. The two are already at the age of being a big defense for men and women, so they cannot let them go out alone.

So, let the big tree follow.

Just thinking that his granddaughter wanted to put sheep's milk in such a delicious cake... Lu Zhengyu really wanted to say no.

"Grandpa, if it's okay, Yue'er will go to the kitchen to help first. But grandpa, don't forget to find goat milk for Yue'er. Yue'er wants to make the most delicious and sweetest butter cake for grandpa."

"...Haha" Lu Zhengyu waved his hand powerlessly to let her go out. Now he just wants to be alone, so don't ask him who Jingjing is.

How could Lu Yue not see that her grandfather dislikes sheep's milk? But she just mentioned it on purpose, just to tease her grandfather and make him nervous.

Yan Yuxuan looked up at the blue sky, then stared at a branch stuck on the ground. Seeing the shadow of the branch slowly shortened and then slowly changed to a certain length, he smiled sly, stood up, patted the clothes that were not dirty, turned over and ran to the city.

He threw the horse rope to the servant in the mansion in a casual manner and asked, "Your young master is still in the martial arts field?"

"Yes, Young Master Yan." The servant replied respectfully, "Do you want the young man to call the young master over?"

"No, I'll just go to the study and wait for him." Yan Yuxuan waved his hand and walked straight to Song Zhihao's study here.

Yan Yuxuan knew that his friend would go to the border to practice in the spring of next year. At this time, he was hurrying to practice martial arts, saving the time to lose face of the Song family.

Yan Yuxuan sat alone in the study, siping tea all the time, and was quickly planning something in his mind.

Ahao has had a goal since he was a child, and he wanted to become a general and take over as Uncle Song like Uncle Song.

So what about yourself? What should you do when you grow up? Should you always live under the control of those two fathers and sons?

No! Yan Yuxuan frowned and shouted in his heart: It's absolutely not possible!

Therefore, he had to start thinking about his future path before he grew up. And his mother... he couldn't stay in that mansion forever.

But it’s not enough to think about it like this. He must have money. Otherwise, everything will be just a fantasy.

"A Xuan, what are you thinking?" Song Zhihao came in after he took it off and saw the wonderful faces on his friend's face. He raised his eyebrows, wondering if he was being stimulated by some stimulation at the Lu family?

"Ahao, have you finished practicing the gun?" Yan Yuxuan took the cup and poured him a cup of tea.

Song Zhihao took the cup, took a few sips, raised his eyes and asked, "Well, I have some new insights these two days. I have spent some time and can't accompany you. Why are you bored?"

Yan Yuxuan rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "Who wants you to accompany me? I'm busy!"

"Haha..." Song Zhihao refused to comment, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Tsk, they grew up together since childhood. Yan Yuxuan suffered some grievances in the royal mansion, and always liked to run to the Song mansion.

When they were young, they had a lot of days to sleep in the same bed. To put it bluntly, as soon as he stuck out his butt, he knew what he was going to shit.

"Hehe... I can't hide anything from you." Yan Yuxuan smirked a few times, scratched his head and said, "Do you have time tomorrow? Come with me to the Lu family?"

"What happened?" Song Zhihao raised his eyebrows. Didn't he not let him go with him? Although he still doesn't know the reason, he really doesn't have time to go to the Lu family, so he went with the flow. But why did he let him go with him again today? How could he not think too much about this?

"It's nothing big, I just want you to try something good and discuss opening a store."

"Open a store? Why are you thinking about opening a store?" Song Zhihao was even more surprised and frowned, "Axuan, we won't stay here for a long time. If you really want to open a store, it's better to talk about it after you go back to Beijing."

Yan Yuxuan shook his head and sighed helplessly, "Ahao, I can't do anything after I return to Beijing."

When Song Zhihao heard him say this, he felt a little sad inexplicably. Why are they born from the same father, but the treatment is so different, even worse than the treatment of his gangsters.

Thinking of this, Song Zhihao had already made a decision in his mind. No matter what store Axuan would open tomorrow, he would help him achieve it.

But... Song Zhihao took a sip of tea quietly and asked, "Why did you suddenly think about opening a store?"

He knew that his friend had no money, and opening a store was a good idea. But the capital was not close to the mountain city, so management would be a problem at that time.

"This... let me sell me an official first." Yan Yuxuan laughed and did not say anything about the cake immediately, let alone Lu Yue. Of course, he would not say anything about entering the valley.

Song Zhihao shook his head, not caring.

The next day, under Yan Yuxuan's urging countless times, Song Zhihao finally followed him to the Lu family.

It was a coincidence that the cake with goat milk was just right out of the pot.

This starts with last night.

As usual, when something big happens, the Lu family always likes to sit around and discuss after dinner.

Lu Zhengyu seemed a little excited today, but the reason was very simple, that Lu Yue insisted on adding goat milk to the cake, but he disagreed and wanted to join the alliance.

But the Lu family is used to democracy, and it is not the world where Lu Zhengyu is a one-man show of his own. So, in the end, he agreed to get some goat milk as quickly as possible, then try it, and then draw a final conclusion.

Look, Lu Zhengyu pulled his son into the city early in the morning and got half a bucket of fresh goat milk.

But the one who carried the goat's milk was Lu Bingshu. He was so far away that he could stick two balls of cotton into his nose.

"Master Yan, Master Song, why are you two here together?" The Lu family, except for Lu Yue and Feng Junxia who felt sorry for Lu Yue, stayed in the kitchen, everyone else avoided the door.

Just now, Yan Yuxuan and the others were discovered immediately.
Chapter completed!