Master Yan pointed at his bowl and said, "Keep eating. I'll just turn around."
After saying this, Master Yan took a special look at the food in Lao Zhang's bowl. It turned out that it was mixed grain rice as the staple food, with some vegetables and a piece of fat meat.
"Did you enjoy your meal?" asked Master Yan.
Old Zhang held the bowl in his hand, and when he heard this, his face was full of smiles. He nodded, "You are eating too much. The county lady is kind and righteous."
The people nearby also came forward and took the initiative to say, "We have more food than in previous years without disasters. Thanks to the county lady, we can have a full meal."
"Not only can we eat our fill, but we can also have one or two slices of meat with every meal. We are content."
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Looking at the people in front of him who were smiling and eating with big mouthfuls of food, Master Yan smiled and nodded.
After saying goodbye to them, we continued walking forward.
Those who were squatting outside in the sun and eating were all men, while the women were eating in the cafeteria inside, chatting as they ate, and bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time.
Master Yan took a look from afar but did not go in. He continued walking towards the workshop.
The workshop was empty except for the gatekeeper who was guarding the door.
The concierge saw Young Master Qingsong and did not show favoritism. He stopped the three people and said, "It is the workshop's rules that non-workshop personnel are strictly prohibited from entering."
Master Yan was stunned. He could go to the imperial palace, but he couldn't enter your small workshop.
But he did not act impulsively, but asked, "Why?"
The concierge said sternly, "I'm just following the rules."
Master Yan smiled and shook his head, then put his hands behind his back and prepared to leave.
Dong Guanyu was just walking here. He heard the doorman's words and saw Qingsong, so he walked forward on purpose.
"Qingsong, you are..."
Qingsong replied politely, "Uncle Dong, this is my teacher, Master Yan."
Dong Guanyu was different from the doorman. He knew Master Yan. He was the Prince's Master. He had heard that Qingsong had studied under Master Yan. He quickly bowed and said, "Greetings to Master Yan."
Master Yan waved his hand, "No need to be polite. Why don't outsiders enter the workshop?"
Dong Guanyi did not dare to neglect it and quickly explained, "Taifu, please forgive me for not letting outsiders in. The main reason is that we are worried about the production leaking."
After a pause, Dong Guanyu continued, "But you, Master Yan, are not among them. You can enter."
Princess Ruiyun once mentioned that the prince was very optimistic about the workshop, and if the Taoyuan Township model could really lead the villagers to have enough food and clothing, it would be promoted throughout the Min Dynasty.
The prince is more concerned about the model of Taoyuan Township, not the production of skin care products, so they can go there.
Therefore, Dong Guanqi naturally thought that as the prince's tutor, he could also enter.
Master Yan put his hands behind his back and entered the workshop accompanied by Dong Guanqi.
Qingsong and Heng continued to follow their master. This was the first time for them to enter the workshop and they looked around curiously.
At this time, no one was working in the workshop because everyone was still eating. It looked a little empty, but various raw materials and semi-finished products were laid out in an orderly manner.
After visiting each room one by one, Master Yan saw that the workshop had grown in size, but there was nothing outstanding about it. The Crown Prince had high hopes for it, but he was afraid...
There are so many workshops in the Min Dynasty. It is a pipe dream to rely on private workshops to drive local development. Master Yan did not know the specific plan of Princess Ruiyun, so he could only wait and see.
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