The Earl of North Border and Lord Jingnan had both gone to Quande Building to have duck right after they entered the city. It can be said that Quande Building's reputation had reached its peak.
However, Quande Building's business has been very quiet these days.
Because the ducks at Quande Building were very expensive, ordinary people could neither afford them nor bring themselves to indulge. As for the wealthy and noble families, they had no appetite for such things these days. Some... might never be able to eat there again.
"Which bunch is this?" Zheng Fan, sitting by the window on the second floor of Quande Building, asked.
"Lord Zheng, this is the fourth batch."
"Master Zhang, I told you when we first met, don't call me Lord Zheng."
"Then what should I call you? Little Fan or Little Zheng?" The Sixth Prince happened to push open the door and walk into the private room, taking off the bamboo hat on his head and throwing it to Master Zhang beside him.
