The reason why Shen Wan brought Zhiqiu here is to let her know her family and let manager Zhao meet her. After all, they will deliver the goods later.

Pick Star building, shopkeeper Zhao has been waiting for the goods to come. Because, the people sent by their sons to take pickles are already waiting in the building.

"Mrs. Shen, you are coming." Seeing them enter, manager Zhao rushed to meet them.

"All in the pickle basket?" Manager Zhao asked, pointing to the basket on his back.

"Well." Zhiqiu nodded.

Zhao shopkeeper rushed to the water and said: "quickly, quickly unload it, take out the kitchen and put some out with a small jar to let the little brother Mushan take away."

"OK, shopkeeper." Shuishui walked to Zhiqiu's back and unloaded the basket on her back directly and took it to the kitchen.

Seeing that manager Zhao was in such a hurry, Shen Wan asked curiously, "where are you going to send the pickles

Shopkeeper Zhao also told her truthfully, "Madam Shen, I'll tell you the truth. The pickle you made has been favored by the emperor and has become a royal dish. Now, he is going to deliver it to the palace."

"Imperial cuisine?" Qiuju was shocked and opened her mouth. The kimchi made by her wife turned out to be a royal dish. My God? It's amazing! This good news has a great impact on Qiuju.

Kimchi has become the imperial dish that emperors like to eat. Does this mean that their pickles can sell better?

Zhiqiu, who has always been very indifferent, was also surprised to stare at her eyes. She did not expect that a small pickle could be taken by the emperor. It seems that she will have to try the pickle when she goes back.

Shen Wan raised her eyebrows and said, "this is a good thing."

She did not expect that her pickles could be the emperor's pig hooves. Although he did not have a good impression on the emperor, it was also a wonderful thing that he could take a fancy to his pickles. After all, what the emperor likes to eat, how can the people nearby not follow suit! It seems that the order of this pick Star building will increase again.

"Yes, that's a good thing. However, because it is what the emperor wants to eat, Mrs. Shen should pay more attention to it when she makes it in the future. There must be no mistakes. " If the pickle is broken, they will lose their heads if they eat the emperor.

Shen Wan said with a smile: "shopkeeper, don't worry. What I do in business is conscience. I always pay attention to health and safety."

Shuishui filled a jar of pickles in a small brown jar and gave it to Mushan, who had been waiting for a long time. Mushan took the jar and left with a bag of cloth.

"Wait a minute," Shen Wan stopped him and said, "brother, it's better to eat this pickle on the same day. If it's too late for a long time, it won't be crisp."

If the pickle leaves the pickle water for a long time, the taste will change. It is not so crisp. Of course, there is no difference in taste.

She used to send it once every two days, so every time she gave it, she would add more pickle water. But now that she delivers it every day, she doesn't add any pickle water.

Of course, she is selfish, because the pickle water is the key to pickle, and she doesn't want anyone to see through her pickle secret because of the pickle water.

Mushan looked at Shen Wan, nodded his head and said, "thank you for reminding me."

Then Mushan went out of the gate and rode on the brown horse to the direction of the palace.

"Mrs. Shen, when you sent it once every two days, I saw that pickle which had been separated by night had not changed much. It was still crisp! Why do you say you can't stay overnight now? " Manager Zhao felt a little strange and couldn't help asking.

Shen Wan smiles and sits on the chair, thinking about how to explain to shopkeeper Zhao?

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