Four Hundred and Forty-One: Why Don’t You Go and Rob (5)
Please give a dozen of these handsome, rich and handsome employees who work hard, work overtime like crazy, don't ask for salary, and are handsome!
The audience in the live broadcast room was furious again.
Compared with the anchor, Zhou Paopi is really too conscientious.
At least Zhou Paopi will pay people, but the anchor has never paid a penny.
[Anchor V]: Look at what you said, I gave the house, and I supply the food for the whole county.
As soon as she finished speaking, a little angel immediately retorted in anger.
[Tu Mi Boss]: Haha, a house worth three cents, and the food exchanged, anchor, you are really great.
Even if you are ridiculed, who is Jiang Pengji? You don't need to take this level of ridicule to heart.
Jiang Pengji said generously, "Before this batch of glass is sold, the brick kiln will not continue to burn glass for the time being. After all, things are rare and expensive, and the quantity must be strictly controlled. But we will also start to study other things... Well, you are all family members, and as the lord, I can't treat you unfairly. After today's work is done, do you want to go to the brick kiln with me and pick a pair each?"
Although glass is expensive, family members know their own affairs, and she is not a stingy person. We should share the happiness together.
Liu She originally wanted to stay in Xiangyang County for only two days, but delayed for three or four days because of the glass.
The brick kiln started working day and night, speeding up the firing. Defective products were ruthlessly eliminated and destroyed uniformly. The qualified glass tea sets were carefully packaged and placed in boxes piled with layers of brocade rags. As Jiang Pengji complained, glass is really too fragile. In order to avoid the damage of the treasure, it is easy to lose tens of thousands of guan. The protection work must be done well. Who can afford to pay if it is broken?
Although the audience in the live broadcast room mocked her for being too shameless, there was one thing they had to admit - no matter how much they were originally faked, their true value lies in the market price at which they were finally sold. Glass tea sets do have a market value of tens of thousands of guan...
In other words, their master would give away things worth tens of thousands of guan at will?
The three of them were a little confused by this explosive news, and they subconsciously opened their mouths to thank him.
Jiang Pengji hummed, and the topic suddenly changed.
"By the way, is the red date and white fungus soup so bad to drink?"
The red date and white fungus soup in front of them was almost untouched,
and the temperature was about to run away.
Fengzhai, inner courtyard.
Changsheng didn't know whether she was like her father or mother. At such a young age, she could already see her nature of loving tossing.
"Ah...ah..."
She mumbled in her mouth and made strange sounds, using her hands and feet. With her unremitting efforts, her chubby body rolled with a snap, and finally turned over, with her two legs fluttering, as if she wanted to turn back to the supine position.
Wei Jingxian sat beside her and gently helped her turn over so that she could continue to roll over and play.
She smiled and said, "Changsheng's fluttering just now looked like a little turtle that couldn't turn over."
The maidservant beside her laughed in agreement.
"I heard from the old people that it takes four or five months for a child to turn over and crawl. The little girl is strong and now she can turn over in just over three months. With such precocity, maybe in a few months, Madam will hear the little girl calling you mother."
When Wei Jingxian heard this, the smile on her face became more gentle.
As for personality, it is not known whether Changsheng took after her or Feng Jin, stubborn and obstinate, lively and active.
If Changsheng must roll over and play, he must rely on his own ability.
Before, Wei Jingxian saw that she had difficulty rolling over and couldn't turn over for most of the day, so as a mother, she smiled and helped.
Unexpectedly, the child's face turned red and he cried loudly, showing an attitude of not giving in.
Wei Jingxian could only pick her up and coax her with all her might, but Changsheng, who held a grudge, refused to stop.
She was really scared of the child, and she didn't help Changsheng no matter how he rolled on the mat.
After all, the energy of a baby is limited. How could Changsheng bear to roll around for half an afternoon?
Not long after, Changsheng was already in a sleepy state and fell asleep.
When Feng Jin returned home in the afterglow of the sunset, he saw Wei Jingxian kneeling beside Changsheng, with a faint smile on her lips, while his daughter was sleeping with her legs spread out. It was completely imaginable how eye-catching her sleeping posture would be when she grew up.
Feng Jin saw the casual sleeping posture and wanted to ask the maid to correct the child several times.
However, as soon as he saw his daughter's watery eyes, he retreated immediately. How could he bear to force it?
"Huaiyu, why are you back so early today?"
The maid bowed upon hearing the noise, startling Wei Jingxian who was in a trance.
Feng Jin was holding a dark wooden box in his arms, and he looked a little cautious.
He replied, "Well, there are not many things to do today, and they can be handled quickly, so I came back early."
Wei Jingxian looked at the black box curiously, silently asking what was in it.
"It was sent by the master, but it is a little fragile, and Changsheng can't touch it."
It's not that Feng Jin felt sorry for this glass tea set, but it's too easy to cut the skin after the glass is broken. In Feng Jin's heart, there is no treasure in the world that is more valuable than his Changsheng, "It would be bad if it cuts."
"What is it?"
Wei Jingxian asked curiously, and Feng Jin didn't keep it a secret.
He put the box down gently, trying not to make any noise to disturb Changsheng's sleep.
"Look, isn't this craftsmanship exquisite and a masterpiece?"
Feng Jin opened the box, which was filled with deliberately cut-up stuffing fabrics of various colors.
He took out an exquisite teapot, which was no bigger than the size of his palm, exquisite and elegant, and exquisite.
Reflecting the setting sun in the evening, it exuded a charming colorful light, which almost made Wei Jingxian forget to breathe.
"Where did you get this strange thing?" Wei Jingxian covered her mouth with both hands to prevent her from gasping too loudly.
"Lanting sent it, not only my husband has a share, but Wenzheng and others also sent one."
Feng Jin rarely called Jiang Pengji "lord" in private, not out of disrespect, but more inclined to treat her as a friend.
Wei Jingxian repeated in disbelief, "Mr. Qi Guan and others also have a share?"
She thought that it would be a miracle for the world to have such an exquisite and unique treasure.
"Hmm." Seeing his wife's reaction, Feng Jin suddenly wanted to tease her, "Guess how much it's sold for?"
"Such a precious and beautiful thing must be priced at least 7,000 or 8,000 guan."
Feng Jin smiled and said, "Lanting wants to sell it to the nobles of the Northern Frontier for 30,000 guan..."
Wei Jingxian's eyes widened in shock.
She said in a lost voice, "30,000 guan...why don't you just rob it?"
Feng Jin was speechless. Compared with the original cost, 7,000 or 8,000 guan is also robbing money.