"Documentary evidence?"

The bamboo slips held by Feng Jin were piled high and blocked his sight. He didn't hear the response from Qi Guan rang, so he shouted again.

"Ah?" Qi Guan let this reaction come over and stood up to help Feng Jin bear part of the bamboo slips, "when did Huai Yu come?"

"Just came for a while, Jin looked at you sitting, and thought you were asleep with your eyes closed."

Feng Jin carried the large pile of bamboo slips to the low table behind the screen of the government hall.

According to the content of the cloth strips adhered to each bamboo slip, he sorted them into categories. The work is a little cumbersome and needs to be careful. This small room is full of such bamboo slips, which records the case files of Xiangyang County in recent years, with huge and complex contents.

Although Xiangyang County is not very big, there are a lot of messy things,

In order to restore the work system of the whole county government as soon as possible, Feng Jin began to work overtime again, but not so crazy at the beginning. He urgently hopes that his Lord will start recruiting talents quickly and get more people to help him share the work pressure.

Today's government office is obviously full of yin and Yang, and the girls before have become external staff.

Fortunately, there are these educated, reasonable and literate girls, otherwise they would be tired to death.

In order to facilitate the work of these girls, my lord specially opened up another government hall. It won't be too embarrassing to meet occasionally.

After finishing for a while, Feng Jin found that there was no movement outside. He was suspicious in his heart.

"Documentary evidence?"

What's wrong with Qi Guan?

In the past, even if he didn't want to talk, he wouldn't be so cold.

With doubts, Feng Jin moved out the bamboo slips that had not been handled yesterday and was ready to finish them today.

"What are you looking at?"

At this time, Feng Jin found that Qi Guan didn't let him sit and fall asleep. It was clear that he was distracted by something.

"Documentary evidence, what on earth are you looking at, so fascinated... This thing..."

Feng Jin stopped talking, and a pair of star eyes opened wider and wider.

Suddenly, his hands loosened, the bamboo slips in his arms fell down, and a crackling sound sounded. Feng Jin's toes were hit by the scattered bamboo slips, which almost didn't show his teeth in pain. Qi Guan asked me to hear this movement. Where can I be distracted?

They looked at each other, and then moved their eyes to the table with tacit agreement.

Feng Jin didn't clean up the bamboo slips either. She sat down at the table and moved her toes secretly. It hurt to death.

He looked at the tea set on the table, "what is this thing that emits the colorful light of glass... What is it?"

Qi Guan let was also confused and said, "don't Huai Yu recognize this thing?"

Not really?

Feng Jin was born in the Feng family, one of the four high schools in Dongqing. The family has a thousand years of experience. Is there anything good in the family?

Feng Jin grew up in such a family. What else has he never seen in the world?

If Feng Jin hasn't seen this object in front of him, Qi guanrang really doesn't believe it.

Heaven and earth conscience, Feng Jin has never seen this thing.

"It looks like a tea set... Is it the product of the alien race in Northern Xinjiang?"

Feng Jin twists a small and delicate transparent bowl and plays it carefully. It feels delicate and cold.

Now it's summer. The weather is hot, and there is no ice to cool down in the government office. Don't mention how hot it is. When Feng Jin touched the exquisite tea bowl, there came an unspeakable chill from his fingertips. It's cold and delicate to touch, which made him love it.

"Northern Xinjiang... Shouldn't be..." Qi guanrang shook his head. His ancestral home is in the border, very close to northern Xinjiang. The customs of the two places blend with each other, and there are not few commercial and trade exchanges. If there is such a good thing, Qi guanrang should have heard of it.

"I don't know who put these things here... Let me see them on the table as soon as I come over."

Even if Qi guanrang had no hobby of collecting, he could see the value of this thing in front of him. It was absolutely expensive.

Feng Jin put the tea bowl back, but her eyes couldn't help wandering.

He fell in love with it at the first sight.

"Why don't you ask someone who came to the government hall last night? Such a baby can't appear out of thin air."

Feng Jin was about to get up and just saw Xu Ke rubbing his eyes. He looked like he didn't sleep enough, and his eyes were still a little cyan.

"Documentary evidence, Huai Yu, you two came so early today."

Xu Ke said hello and keenly found that they were different. Then his eyes were attracted by the set of dazzling glass tea vessels, "what is this... The casting material is cold and hard, and there is no bonding gap... Ke has never heard of..."

The three people gathered around the glass tea set. If Jiang Pengji hadn't entered the government hall with a meat bag in her mouth and a pot of red dates and tremella soup in her hand, they didn't know when to slow down, they frowned and shouted.

"What are you doing? Don't deal with government affairs well early in the morning and gather around here for a meeting."

"Lord."

When they heard the news, they saluted one after another. When they looked up, they found that Jiang Pengji was carrying something in her hand.

They recognize red dates and tremella soup, but where have they seen a lump of red dates and tremella soup floating in the air?

"Look at the jujube soup you've been so tired recently. It's at the right temperature."

Jiang Pengji turned the three inverted long glasses on the table right and poured one for each of them.

The red jujube and tremella soup poured by the Lord himself must be drunk even if it is poisonous.

"Everyone has a cup and clean it by themselves. If you don't mind mixing the cups, I won't say more."

Jiang Pengji poured herself a cup of red jujube. She turned it out from the County warehouse. The jujube has a large core and small core. It tastes very sweet. After boiling into a thick soup, the sweetness diluted. In the morning, she suddenly became greedy and asked the maid to help her cook for more than an hour.

Jiang Pengji waited for the red dates and tremella soup to cool a little, and then put it into the big belly teapot.

"Lord, this is... What is this?"

Feng Jin looked at the cup in front of her and the big belly teapot at Jiang Pengji's hand, because she had poured some red dates and tremella soup, and a piece of it was exposed... Feng Jin opened her eyes slightly and seemed to see some prehistoric monster.

Needless to say, the material of this teapot comes from the same origin as the teacup on the table.

My Lord is definitely an insider and knows their origin.

"It's easy to clean the drinking cup. The only disadvantage is that it's a little brittle and doesn't fall."

Jiang Pengji's answer almost choked the three of Feng Jin.

This kind of glass baby still wants to fall?

"Drink. Don't worry, I didn't cook it. The maid of the county government helped cook it. It tastes good."

The three were silent. It was not a matter of whether the red jujube tremella soup was good or not!

Xu Ke picked up the cup and felt the warmth of red dates and tremella soup at his fingertips. "Lord, how did these things come?"

In fact, he would like to ask how valuable it is. Is it expensive? Can he buy one with that wealth.

The surface of the cup is smooth and transparent, with colored glass light. People can't help but want to gently touch the surface of the cup.

The delicate touch is hard for even the most delicate girl.

Xu Ke not only has voice control problems, but also has some fetishism, which can be seen from his reaction to bamboo paper.

"30000 Guan bought it." Jiang Pengji answered at will.