Tang mansion.


    When the saltpeter was transported back to the house, a new batch of ice was still being made. Tang Hao was really excited to think of the cool feeling.


    Although the weather in Yangzhou is not as hot as the Imperial City, the hot summer in July is still unforgiving.


    Before noon, the three people couldn''t bear the cold feeling and began to make ice cream they hadn''t eaten for a long time.


    Beating the broken ice in the pottery pot, watching Li Wanqing skillfully stir the egg liquid beside her, and Princess Changle skillfully sifting the flour. The family has their own division of labor, which is also warm and harmonious.


    Li Wanqing lifted the egg liquid in her hand, looked at the long drawing, conveniently added some icing flour, and glanced at the two people around her.


    "I had a dream last night."


    "In my dream, my palm gave birth to six fingers, which is very strange."


    Stopping her work, Li Wanqing screwed up Xiumei and thought for a moment.


    "It''s strange to say that the extra finger is thin, white and tender. It doesn''t appear abrupt at all, and even has a sense of delicacy."


    As soon as the voice fell, Princess Changle smiled.


    "Sister Wan''er, don''t panic. In the early years, I carefully read the book" Duke Zhou''s interpretation of dreams "circulated in the market."


    "The book once said that many fingers in the dream are a sign of noble people visiting the house. It seems that there will be noble people visiting our house!"


    After that, Princess Changle turned to Tang Hao and said.


    "My husband is well-informed. Have you ever heard of this book? Am I right?"


    The book of Duke Zhou''s interpretation of dreams can be called strange. In later generations, you can''t see it in regular large bookstores. On the contrary, you can often see it in the stalls of some vendors.


    As soon as jiemeng said, Tang Hao didn''t dare to assert whether it was accurate.


    Scoop out some broken ice and pour it into the pottery bowl. Tang Hao smiles at Princess Changle.


    "I haven''t read this book, but this noble man can guess a few points."


    Now the glass aquarium appears in Yangzhou, and its miraculous skill has long been widely spread.


    The set of glass tea set Yang Ming took home is bound to set off an upsurge of pursuit in Yangzhou.


    There must be someone who will seek the way to make beautiful things, among which there must be some shipbuilders who are keen on shaping skills.


    And these people are the noble people Tang Hao wants to find!


    Li Wanqing glanced at Tang Hao, looked at Tang Hao with a strong smile and made two sarcastic remarks.


    "Tut tut Tut, look at you. If you''re fat, can you breathe?"


    "Most of the shipbuilding giants in Yangzhou are gathered in the Zheng family. If you can attract the chief of the Zheng family for advice this time, I''ll convince you. How about it?"


    Tang Hao poured the broken ice into a large pottery pot, turned around and stared at Li Wanqing.


    "Yo! I''ve already inquired!"


    "OK! If I win this time, how about rubbing my shoulder and pushing my back for my maid for seven days?"


    Li Wanqing patted her palm, put her hands on her hips and stared back angrily.


    "OK! If you lose, you will obey what you say and eat what we haven''t eaten every day!"


    As soon as the voice fell, a figure flashed at the door of the dining room.


    "Lord, there are two people visiting outside the house. They say they must see you."


    Looking at the respectful steward and smiling at Li Wanqing, Tang Hao said.


    "Have you ever said, what can I do for you?"


    The steward bowed respectfully, bowed his body and replied.


    "They didn''t disclose it, but they insisted on seeing. At this time, they were waiting at the gate of the house."


    Hearing this, Tang Hao frowned slightly.


    Is there such a persistent craftsman willing to ask for an audience at the gate of the mansion under the scorching sun in order to explore this craft?


    Tang Hao waved slightly and snorted.


    "I insisted on seeing them, so I asked them to wait in the lobby."


    The steward bowed his head and hurried away.


    Li Wanqing slapped Tang Hao on the arm and said with a successful smile.


    "How? Some people will lose face this time!"


    "You see, even the servants in this mansion don''t know these two people. They must not have much fame in Yangzhou."


    Patting Tang Hao on the shoulder, Li Wanqing picked up the earthenware jar full of cream on the desk and looked at Tang Hao.


    "Think more!"


    "Look what kind of food you''re going to make for us these seven days. Remember, don''t repeat it!"


    After that, Xiumei picked up and proudly greeted Princess Changle.


    "Sister zhi''er, let''s go."


    Looking at the face with high toe Qi, Tang Hao shriveled his mouth, and the sound of two people discussing what kind of delicious food to eat echoed in his ears.


    Tang Hao shook his head slightly with a large basin of broken ice.


    "What are you proud of? The matter has not been revealed yet. We have no final conclusion who loses and who wins!"


    He said to himself and followed them out.


    Along the way, Tang Hao thought that if an ordinary shipbuilder, he might be able to take some rivets and nail the deck.


    But if the person who came here was not a builder of shipbuilding, Tang Hao could only perfunctory and thank the guests behind closed doors.


    Is Li Wanqing''s Zheng family still the ancestor of Zheng He in later generations?


    If you really get in touch with such a big shipbuilding family, the problem of finding people yourself will be solved.


    As Duke Zhou said in his dream, is there a distinguished person visiting today?


    Can the man in the front hall be a member of the Zheng family?