Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

When Sima Qing got the gloves, he was almost filled with pride.

He wanted to laugh and show off, but felt that he couldn't let Lin Xiangxiang be too proud, so he tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth.

It's a pity that he quickly put on his gloves and looked back and forth, but he couldn't hide it well enough.

Lu Dashan, Lu Xingniang, Zhuang Yan and Zhu Xin all gathered around, staring at his colorful gloves with envy and curiosity.

"It's so beautiful. It also has a lid. When the weather gets cold, you can close the lid and your fingers won't get cold."

"It's still colorful, suitable and beautiful."

"Young Master, you look really good in this. It looks even better with your blue robe."

Sima Qing was extremely proud. At first he could hold back his lips, but then he couldn't hold them back anymore and his smile was really bright.

Haha, so what if others got it early?

They all wore the same white gloves. Not only was the color not as good as his, but the style was also not as good as his.

Even if I have to wait a few more days, his is the prettiest and warmest.

Amidst the envy of all the children, Sima Qing was proud all morning.

When school was about to end at noon, I suddenly remembered something and took out a bunch of banknotes.

"Your two bottles of pills were sold for sixteen thousand taels. According to the share, this is your nine thousand six hundred taels."

He laid out the banknotes, nine of one thousand taels, six of one hundred taels, no matter how you look at them, they look good.

Lin Xiangxiang has never seen so much money.

"Is this all mine?"

Sima Qing smiled and said, "Yes, I am very efficient. I sold the pills and got the money back."

Lin Xiangxiang quickly counted the banknotes and put them away.

"Thank you. You are so efficient. Have you got the next batch of orders?"

This time, there is enough money to open a workshop.

Sima Qing disliked her very much, "You are really greedy. You just made nearly ten thousand taels, but you are not satisfied and want more?"

Lin Xiangxiang directly despised him.

"Why, are you satisfied after selling two bottles? Didn't you get the order?"

Sima Qing touched his nose and said, "Isn't that right? These two bottles were sold based on face. They may not have taken them yet. Once they take them and know how good the pills are, they will probably continue to buy them. Don't worry, my face is Very useful."

What he didn't say was that when the emperor wrote to him, he also said that if he was short of money, just tell him. There was no need to get him a pill to fool him.

If his younger brother is short of money, he just needs to give him money. There is no need to beat around the bush.

Lin Xiangxiang despised him even more.

"I thought you had other ways to sell pills, but it turns out it's all about face and skin."

Sima Qing was depressed and unconvinced, but he did not dare to say anything.

Because he relied on his face to sell the pills.

Lin Xiangxiang gave him a stick and a sweet date.

"It doesn't matter. Your face is still very valuable. It's close to ten thousand taels. It's amazing."

She patted Sima Qing's shoulder in a decent manner, "Keep working hard and keep in touch with your big sponsors."

Speaking of this, Sima Qing smiled sheepishly, "Can you make a few more pairs of gloves? I want two pairs for adult men, more stable, yellow or black, and two pairs suitable for elderly women." , purple is the best.”

Lin Xiangxiang understood that this was probably for his brothers and elders in the family.

"Okay, how big are their hands approximately?"

Sima Qing thought for a while, "A little thinner than your parents' hands, but a man's hands are longer than your father's fingers."

Lin Xiangxiang said he understood, "Okay, I will do it as soon as possible."

Sima Qing added, "Can you teach others to make your horizontal bars, parallel bars, and sandbags?"

After saying this, Lin Xiangxiang knew that he was showing off to others.

"You told your family and showed off?"

Looking at it this way, he seems to have a pretty good relationship with his family.

If you ask for money, you can still write letters and communicate like this. You can show off your things.

Or, his family has too much money, so much that he doesn't even care about these ten thousand taels of silver.

Tsk, how rich you are, I envy you.

It depends on how many people know how to reincarnate.

Sima Qing quickly shook his head, "No, I'm not showing off. Didn't my husband ask us to paint before? My brother wanted to see how I was living here, so I sent the painting to him."

"There were horizontal and parallel bars on the painting. He saw it and asked the person I sent to deliver the letter what it was. My person told him and he thought it was very good, so he wanted to use it for something."

He felt that this was an idea that Lin Xiangxiang came up with. If he wanted others to use it, he had to tell her and get her consent.

Lin Xiangxiang felt that it didn't matter.

"Okay, whatever, but remember to remind him. Pay attention to safety when using the horizontal and parallel bars."

Sima Qing said yes, and looked at her with admiration, "It's very generous of you to come up with such a good idea."

Lin Xiangxiang smiled and said, "I am always generous. Look, you took so many pills from me and I didn't even ask you for money."

In fact, those horizontal and parallel bars were not her idea. She borrowed the wisdom of modern people, so how could she have the nerve to claim it as her own?

Just make money by monopolizing the recipe for vermicelli and hot and sour noodles, but don’t be so overbearing with other things.

Sima Qing was thinking about getting some money back for her. After all, the emperor had money, so he didn't want it for free.

After he returned, he wrote a letter about the incident and asked for money, subtly and implicitly.

For such a good idea, even if you don’t give money, you should still give some reward, right?

The royal brother is so rich, there is no reason to take things from others for nothing.

In the imperial city, the emperor was tired from correcting memorials, and the eunuch serving below quickly served him refreshments.

When the emperor is tired, he should drink some tea, eat something and take a rest.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go fishing in the Royal Garden?"

In the past, as long as he went fishing, the emperor could take a break and feel much better.

But this time, the emperor just shook his head.

"No."

The weather is getting colder and colder, officials from various places are conducting assessments, various departments are collecting accounts, and there are many complicated things to do, such as arranging tasks for next year. A lot of things are accumulated together, which is why there are so many memorials.

This year there were floods in some places, drought in other places, and there were a few rogue bandits in border towns. East Thai people also quietly entered the country, and we still haven’t found out what they came for.

One by one, the emperor was worried.

He drank tea and didn't feel any relief.

I'm used to drinking tea, nothing new. It rained a few days ago, and the spring water on the mountain was a little turbid. The water didn't taste good, so the tea brewed naturally had a muddy taste.

The emperor put down the tea cup and saw the small porcelain bottle on the table.

The bottle is very delicate, and you can tell that care has been taken.

A bottle sells for 8,000 taels, so you really have to be careful.

The emperor shook his head and laughed, took the bottle over and poured out a pill.

He didn't pay much attention to the pill when he got it. He only took a look at it and asked the imperial doctor to check it. He said that the ginseng used in it was excellent and not poisonous, and he didn't care about the rest.

I just thought that the kid was using it to cheat money, so I didn't care.

Now he looked at the pill and put it in his mouth by accident.