In the glass business, we still have a 10% share.

He didn't know what glass was before, but his brothers and sisters wrote letters saying that the house had been rebuilt because of a fire. Everything else was fine. The only pity was that the windows did not have transparent crystal-like glass.

Cover the window with screen. If you use window paper in winter, the room will be dark, not to mention the scenery outside. He knew that the glass should be as transparent as water.

Xin Ruoxia gave the newly produced glass to her home. The glass Xiaoxun was talking about should be installed when she gets home.

In the past few months, I have been corresponding with my family frequently. My younger brothers and sisters have sent him a lot of things, including clothes, shoes and socks, commonly used pills, and even a copy of recipes.

He knew that his younger brothers and sisters had the same adventures as him, but he still cared about his older brother. He was still eager to go home and see his current younger siblings and his mother.

Now that he can finally go home, Fusu is in a very good mood. He has been wandering the streets for the past few days, buying gifts for his mother and younger brothers and sisters.

There is no shortage of money at home now, so there is no need to be frugal on it.

Of course, in his previous life, he was the Young Master of Da Qin, and he had never worried about his livelihood in the first ten years of his life. Fusu actually had no concept of frugality.

After chatting with Xin Ruoxia for a while, the two went shopping together. Xin Ruoxia heard that he wanted to buy gifts for his family and gave him a lot of suggestions.

After hearing this, Fusu felt a little ashamed. He had only thought about buying books, jewelry, etc. before, and he really didn't think of buying his sister and mother the fashionable jewelry in the capital, silk, rouge, gouache, and other things that women like.

Fusu obviously didn't know anything about these things, and Xin Ruoxia, as a straight man, didn't understand either, but he and Fusu both had high visions.

The two of them looked at it for a long time and either didn't understand it at all or didn't like it. Finally, Xin Ruoxia suggested: "Probably only women understand these things. Just don't buy it yet. You have to wait for your father to finish his work before you leave."

, don’t worry, just in a day or two. Later I will ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send some jewelry and rouge and gouache, and then ask my sisters to help me go to the shop to pick out some silk materials and other things that the little girl likes. I will do it in the next two days.

Send it to you."

Fusu thanked him hurriedly: "Brother Ruoxia, I'm sorry for bothering you. How much money you spent, Brother Jieshi Ruoxia must accept it."

Xin Ruoxia waved his hand: "You and I, brothers, are not people who are short of money, so why should we care? If you really express your love for me, well, what? Why don't you give me some of your home brew next time you come to the capital?

of wine.”

Xin Ruoxia heard from his Uncle Wang that the Yan family's wine was the best in the world. When his Uncle Wang came to the Yan family, he had two drinks with Fusu's father, and he never forgot it.

The home-made wine is as clear as a jade spring, but has a mellow and fiery aroma, which is truly extraordinary. There are also several kinds of fruit wine, which Fusu also likes very much.

However, he also knew that there were not many such restaurants, so he smiled and said, "I wonder if there is any wine left at home. If so, I will give it to brother Ruoxia."

Xin Ruoxia said again: "What, I wonder if I can ask for a calligraphy and painting from the royal hall?"

Seeing Fusu frowning, Xin Ruoxia said hurriedly: "It's not to offend the royal family, Fusu, your mother's calligraphy and painting are worthy of everyone. My uncle Wang also called her sir when he met her. How can you treat her like an ordinary woman? A master of calligraphy and painting in this world."

, no one can beat it. You don’t know that my uncle Wang once asked for two copies of your mother’s calligraphy and paintings. After several famous calligraphers and paintings in the capital tasted them, no one disapproved of them. If Linjiang was not too far away from Beijing, just

I'm afraid these people will get to know each other early in the morning. Well, my father, like my uncle Wang, also has a hobby of collecting calligraphy and paintings. After he saw your mother's calligraphy and paintings, he never forgot about it. Hey, he scolded me several times and said...

I was traveling with Uncle Wang, and I had obviously met this gentleman. My Uncle Wang asked for one, but why couldn’t I bring one back? You are forcing me to get one too. I have no choice but to beg you.

What?"

But Fusu couldn't agree on behalf of his mother, so he had to say: "I have to tell my mother about this, and I can't agree to Brother Ruoxia now."

"I know, I know, just go back and ask."

It's not like Xin Ruoxia has never met Fusu's mother. The lady is a person with an open-minded personality, and she really may not pay attention to the red tapes nowadays.

At that time, she saw that Uncle Wang really appreciated her calligraphy and painting, so she nodded without saying anything.

Of course, Uncle Wang really likes it, and his father, Wang, loves to show off. But there is no need to tell Fusu this.

The two of them walked around for a while. Fusu thought that his father should go home by now, so he said goodbye to Xin Ruoxia and returned home with the things he bought.

Xin Ruoxia watched Fusu's figure disappear from sight and chuckled.

He had always thought that Fusu was a kind-hearted young man like jade, but he didn't expect that an honest man would be more frightening when angry. He showed murderous intent towards Xin Hai, and was so fierce and awe-inspiring that he, Xin Ruoxia, a third-level warrior, almost lost his composure.

Although this man is different from his wanton and arrogant brother, at heart, he is still a man who is so proud that he would rather be broken into pieces.

Without such pride, she would not be worthy of being his Xin Ruoxia best friend.

But thinking of Xin Hai, Xin Ruoxia's face turned cold.

Did he hit Xin Ruoxia's face whenever he wanted?

Prince Qing didn't even dare to bare his teeth in front of Xin Ruoxia. Who was Xin Hai?

Xin Ruoxia sneaked into Prince Qing's Mansion that night, beat Xin Hai into a pig's head, and then returned home feeling refreshed.

How cool would it be if he didn't bother to bother with Xin Hai's dishonest playfulness and just beat him up?

Xin Hai was beaten as soon as he offended him. He could naturally guess who was beating him, but he was not caught on the spot. Who dared to come to him and question him? The beating was in vain.

After returning home, Xin Ruoxia drew a painting and had it sent to Fusu early the next morning.

Fusu couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the painting.

The person who was beating the person in the painting was painted to be heroic and handsome. The person who was beaten was wearing the clothes of Xin Hai from the Qing Prince's Palace whom he had seen yesterday, and his face was so beaten that he couldn't bear to bet.

This was telling him that he had beaten Xin Hai and vented his anger on him.

This young master of Prince Yan's Mansion is also a wonderful man.

No wonder he particularly admires his second brother.

Ordinarily, such a personality was completely opposite to mine, but in the end, I was quite happy to be friends with him.

Two days later, the First Emperor finished his business and decided to return home with a note from the Ministry of Officials.

New Jinshi scholars all have three to six months of leave to return to their hometowns to worship their ancestors. A place will be assigned to them after they return to Beijing.

And Xin Ruoxia also sent over some of the things she promised to buy for her, a total of ten boxes, which were full of clothing materials, jewelry, rouge, gouache and other items for women.

Fusu himself also bought a lot of gifts for his elders and brothers. In addition to the luggage of the father and son, the old servants in the capital prepared sundries, which amounted to nearly twenty boxes of things to take back.

The two of them really didn't have much luggage when they came, so His Majesty the First Emperor was a little surprised to see so many things to take back.
Chapter completed!