Such a hardworking, crazy overtime, free, tall, rich, and handsome employee, please give them a dozen!
The audience in the streaming room was in an uproar again.
Compared to the streamer, Zhou Bapi had no conscience at all.
At least Zhou Bapi would pay people a salary, the streamer had never paid a penny.
Streamer V: "Look at what you're saying, I gave you a house, and I supply the food for the entire district."
As soon as she finished speaking, a little angel immediately retorted angrily.
Tumi Dalao: "Hehe, a house of three pennies, exchanged for food, streamer, you're really great."
Even though she was ridiculed, who was Jiang Pengji? She did not need to take such ridicule to heart.
Jiang Pengji said very generously, "Before this batch of glass is sold, the brick kiln will not continue to produce glass. After all, the rarer something is, the greater its value, the quantity must be strictly controlled. But we will also start to study other things … Oh, you're all on the same side, as the lord, I can treat everyone badly, but I can't treat you badly. After we're done today, do you want to follow me to the brick kiln and each of you can choose a set? "
Although the glass was expensive, she knew her family well. She was not a stingy person, she would share blessings.
Liu She originally wanted to stay in Xiangyang district for two days, but because of the glass, it was delayed for three to four days.
The brick kiln worked day and night, speeding up the firing. The defective products were ruthlessly eliminated and destroyed. The quality glass tea ware was carefully packed and placed in a box piled with layers of brocade. Just as Jiang Pengji ridiculed, glass was too fragile. To prevent the treasure from being damaged and losing tens of thousands of strings of coins, the protection work had to be done well. Who could afford to pay for it if it was broken?
Although the audience in the streaming room ridiculed her for being too shameless, one thing had to be admitted — no matter how many fakes they were originally made, their true value lay in the market price at the end of the sale. The glass tea ware indeed had a market value of tens of thousands of strings of coins …
In other words, their lord gave away something that was easily worth tens of thousands of strings of coins?
The three of them were a little confused by this explosive news, and they subconsciously opened their mouths to thank him.
Jiang Pengji responded with a hum and suddenly changed the topic.
"Speaking of which, is the red dates and white fungus soup that bad?"
The red dates and white fungus soup in front of them was almost untouched, the temperature was almost gone.
Feng Residence, Inner Court.
He did not know if Changsheng was more like her father or her mother. At such a young age, one could already see her nature of being tormented.
"Ya … Ya ya …"
She muttered a strange sound and used both her hands and feet. Under her unremitting efforts, her chubby body rolled once and finally turned over. Her two legs were flapping about, as if she wanted to turn back to her lying position.
Wei Jingxian sat next to her and gently helped her to turn over so that she could continue to roll around and play.
However, he smiled and said, "The way Changsheng struggled just now was like a little tortoise that couldn't flip itself over."
The maidservant at the side added with a smile.
"Your servant heard from the old people that children need four to five months to be able to turn over and crawl around. Little girl's body is strong and healthy. It's only been three months, little girl can already turn over. With such precocious intelligence, perhaps in a few months, Furen will be able to hear the little girl call you Niangqin. "
When Wei Jingxian heard this, the smile on her face became even more gentle.
In terms of character, she did not know whether Changsheng took after her or Feng Jin. She was stubborn and stubborn, lively and active.
If Changsheng had to turn over and roll around to play, then she must rely on her own ability.
Previously, Wei Jingxian saw that it was difficult for her to roll and she could not turn over for a long time. So, as a mother, she laughed and helped her.
Unexpectedly, the child's face turned red and she wailed loudly. She looked like she did not want to give in.
Wei Jingxian could only pick her up and coax her in every possible way. However, Changsheng, who bore a grudge, refused to stop.
She was really afraid of this child. After that, no matter how Changsheng rolled around on the table, she did not help.
After all, a baby's energy was limited. After rolling around and playing for half an afternoon, how could Changsheng bear it?
Not long after, Changsheng was already in a state of drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.
When Feng Jin stepped into the afterglow of the setting sun and returned home, he saw Wei Jingxian kneeling beside Changsheng with a faint smile on her lips. His daughter was sprawled out in a deep sleep. He could totally imagine how her sleeping posture would be when she grew up a little bit, how painful it would be for his eyes.
When Feng Jin saw that casual sleeping posture, he hardened his heart several times to ask the servant woman to correct the child.
However, when he met his daughter's watery eyes, he immediately retreated in defeat. How could he bear to be forceful?
"Huaiyu, why are you back so early today?"
The servant girl heard the movement and saluted, which startled Wei Jingxian who was in a daze.
Feng Jin held a long black wooden box in his arms. He looked a little cautious.
He answered, "Yes, there are not many things to do today. I handled them quickly, so I came back early."
Wei Jingxian's eyes fell on the long black box curiously. She silently asked what was inside.
"It's a gift from the lord, but it's a little fragile. I can't let Changsheng touch it."
It was not that Feng Jin was distressed about the glass tea set, but it was too easy to cut the skin after the glass was broken. In Feng Jin's heart, there was no treasure in the world more precious than his Changsheng. "It'll be bad if it gets cut."
"What is it exactly?"
Wei Jingxian asked curiously. Feng Jin did not keep her in suspense.
He gently put the box down, trying not to make a sound that would disturb Changsheng's sleep.
"Look, isn't this craftsmanship amazing and peerless?"
Feng Jin opened the box. It was filled with deliberately cut pieces of cloth of various colors.
He took out a delicate teapot. It was the size of his palm. It was exquisite, elegant, and exquisite.
It reflected the setting sun in the evening, revealing a charming colorful light. Wei Jingxian was so mesmerized that she almost forgot to breathe.
"Where … Where did you get this strange thing from?" Wei Jingxian covered her mouth with both hands to prevent the sound of her breathing from being too loud.
"Lanting gave it to me. Not only did I get a share, but Wenzheng and the others also sent one."
Feng Jin rarely addressed Jiang Pengji as his lord in private. It was not disrespectful, but he was more inclined to treat her as a friend.
Wei Jingxian repeated in disbelief, "Mister Qiguan and the others also have a share?"
She thought that it would be a miracle if there was even one such peerless treasure that excelled the workmanship of the heavens.
"Yes." Seeing his wife's reaction, Feng Jin suddenly wanted to tease her. "How much do you think it's sold for?"
"It's such a precious and beautiful thing. The price is definitely not low. It's at least seven or eight thousand strings of coins."
Feng Jin smiled and said, "Lanting wants to sell it to the nobles of the Northern Borderline for thirty thousand strings of coins …"
Wei Jingxian's eyes widened in shock.
She lost her voice and said, "Thirty thousand strings of coins … Why don't you rob a bank?"
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