"Wen Zheng?"
The bamboo slips that Feng Jin was carrying were piled high, blocking his view. When he didn't hear Qiguan Rang's response, he called again.
"Ah?" Qiguan Rang then reacted and stood up to help Feng Jin carry some of the bamboo slips. "When did you come, Huaiyu?"
"I just came a while ago. I saw you sitting there in a daze, I thought you closed your eyes and fell asleep."
Feng Jin carried the large pile of bamboo slips to the short table behind the screen in the government office.
He sorted them according to the contents of the strips of cloth stuck on each bamboo slip. The work was a little tedious and needed to be careful. This small room was full of such bamboo slips, which recorded the case files of Xiangyang district in recent years. The content was vast and complicated.
Although Xiangyang district was not big, there were many messy matters.
In order to restore the work system of the entire district headquarters as soon as possible, Feng Jin began to work overtime again. He was just not as crazy as he was at the beginning. He desperately hoped that his lord would quickly start to recruit talents and get more people to help him share the workload.
Today's government office was obviously more females than males. The girls from before had all become external staff.
Fortunately, they had these well-educated and well-mannered maidens. Otherwise, the few of them would be exhausted to death.
In order to make it convenient for these girls to work, his lord specially opened up another government office. It wouldn't be too awkward to meet them occasionally.
Feng Jin tidied up for a while and realized that there was no movement outside. He was suspicious.
"Wen Zheng?"
What was wrong with Qiguan Rang today?
If it was in the past, even if he didn't want to speak, there wouldn't be such an awkward silence.
Feng Jin was puzzled. He took out the bamboo slips that he didn't finish yesterday and planned to finish them in one go today.
"What are you looking at?"
At this time, Feng Jin realized that Qiguan Rang wasn't asleep sitting down. His mind was obviously taken away by something.
"Wen Zheng, what are you looking at? You're so fascinated … This thing …"
Feng Jin stopped nagging, and his starry eyes widened.
Suddenly, his hands loosened, and the bamboo slips in his arms fell to the ground. With a burst of crackling sounds, Feng Jin's toes were hit by the scattered bamboo slips, almost causing him to grimace in pain. How could Qiguan Rang be distracted when he heard the commotion?
The two of them looked at each other, then tacitly shifted their gazes to the table.
Feng Jin stopped tidying up the bamboo slips and hurriedly sat at the table. He secretly moved his toes. It hurt so much.
He looked at the tea set on the table. "What is this thing that emits colorful glaze light?"
Qiguan Rang was also puzzled. "Does Huaiyu not recognize this thing?"
It can't be that serious, right?
Feng Jin was born in the Feng family, which was one of the four noble families in Dongqing. His family had thousands of years of heritage. What did they not have in their family?
Feng Jin had grown up in such a family. What had he not seen in this world?
Qiguan Rang did not believe that Feng Jin had never seen this object before.
In all honesty, Feng Jin had never seen this thing before.
"It looks like a tea set … Could it be a product of the Northern Borderline?"
Feng Jin picked up a small and delicate transparent bowl and carefully played with it. It was smooth and cold.
It was summer and the weather was hot. There was no ice in the government office to cool down, so it was very hot. When Feng Jin touched the delicate teacup, his fingertips felt an indescribable coolness. It was cold and delicate, which made him love it so much that he couldn't put it down.
"The Northern Borderline … I don't think so …" Qiguan Rang shook his head. His ancestral home was at the border, which was very close to the Northern Borderline. The customs of the two places were intertwined, and there were many commercial and trade contacts. If there was such a good thing, Qiguan Rang would have heard of it.
"I don't know who put this thing here … I saw it on the table when I came here."
Even if Qiguan Rang did not have a hobby of collecting, he could see the value of the thing in front of him. It was definitely expensive.
Feng Jin put the tea bowl back, but his eyes could not help but wander.
He liked it the first time he saw it.
"Why don't we find someone to ask who came to the government office last night? Such a treasure can't just appear out of thin air. "
When Feng Jin was about to get up, he saw Xu Ke rubbing his eyes. He looked like he did not have enough sleep, and there were still some green circles under his eyes.
"Wenzheng, Huaiyu, you two are really early today."
Xu Ke called out. He keenly noticed that the two of them were behaving strangely. Then, his gaze was attracted by the set of incomparably dazzling glass tea set. "What, what is this … The casting material is cold and hard, and there are no gaps … I've never heard of this before …"
The three people surrounded the set of glass tea sets. If Jiang Pengji had not swayed into the government office with a meat bun in her mouth and a pot of red dates and white fungus soup in her hand, the three people did not know how long they would be slacking. He frowned and shouted.
"What are you doing? You don't deal with the government affairs early in the morning. Why are you gathering here for a meeting? "
"Lord."
The three people heard the movement and greeted one after another. When they looked up, they found that Jiang Pengji was carrying something in her hand.
They recognized the red dates and white fungus soup, but they had never seen a lump of red dates and white fungus soup floating in the air.
"I saw that you have been tired recently, so I asked someone to make this red dates soup. The temperature is just right."
Jiang Pengji turned over the three inverted long glass cups on the table and poured a cup for each of them.
The red dates and white fungus soup was personally poured by the lord. Even if it was poisonous, they had to drink it.
"Each of you has a cup. Wash it yourself after using it. If you don't mind mixing the cups, I won't say more. "
Jiang Pengji poured a cup for herself. She found these red dates from the warehouse of the district headquarters. The dates were big and the seeds were small. They tasted very sweet. After being boiled into a thick soup, the sweetness was diluted. She suddenly had a craving for it in the morning, so she asked the maid to help her boil it for more than two hours.
Jiang Pengji waited for the red dates and white fungus soup to cool down a little before putting it into the big pot.
"Lord, this is … What is this?"
Feng Jin looked at the cup in front of him and then at the big pot in Jiang Pengji's hand. Because some red dates and white fungus soup had been poured out, a part of the top was exposed … Feng Jin slightly widened his eyes, as if he had seen a prehistoric monster.
Needless to say, the material of the teapot and the teacups on the table came from the same source.
His lord was definitely an insider and knew their origins.
"It's easy to clean a cup for drinking. The only drawback is that it's a little brittle and can't be dropped. "
Jiang Pengji's answer almost made Feng Jin and the other two choke.
How could she want to drop such a precious glaze?
"Drink it. Don't worry, I didn't cook it. The maid of the district headquarters cooked it for me. It tastes good. "
The three of them were silent. It was not a matter of whether the red dates and white fungus soup tasted good at all!
Xu Ke picked up the cup. His fingertips could feel the warmth from the red dates and white fungus soup. "Lord, where did these things come from?"
In fact, he wanted to ask how much it was worth, whether it was expensive, and whether he could buy one with his little wealth.
The surface of the cup was smooth and translucent, with a colorful glaze. One could not help but want to gently touch the surface of the cup.
The delicate touch was hard to match even for a girl with the most delicate skin.
Xu Ke not only had a problem with voice, but he also had some fetishes. This could be seen from his reaction when he first touched the bamboo paper.
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