Please give them a dozen such handsome, rich and handsome employees who work hard, work crazy overtime, don't pay and look handsome!

The audience in the live studio fried the pot again.

Compared with the anchor, Zhou peipi simply doesn't have too much conscience.

At least Zhou peipi will pay people. She hasn't paid a penny.

[anchor v]: look what you said. I gave the house. I supplied the whole county with food, okay.

As soon as she finished, the little angel angrily turned back.

[tea bush boss]: hehe, the house for three Wen and the grain exchanged. You're really great, anchor.

Even though she was ridiculed, who is Jiang Pengji? The ridicule of this position doesn't need to be taken into account at all.

Jiang Pengji said very generously, "Brick kilns won't continue to burn glass until these glasses are sold. After all, rare things are expensive, and the quantity should be strictly controlled. However, they will start to study other things... Well, you are all your own people, and I can't treat anyone badly. After today's work is finished, would you like to go to brick kilns with me and choose one for each?"

Although glass is expensive, but her family knows her own business. She is not a stingy person. Is she blessed to share it.

Liu she only wanted to stay in Xiangyang County for two days, but she delayed three or four days because of the glass.

Brick kilns were started day and night, and firing was stepped up. Defective products were ruthlessly eliminated and uniformly destroyed. Qualified glass tea containers were carefully packed and put into boxes stacked with layers of brocade rags. As Jiang Pengji Tucao, glass is really fragile, and it is hard to make complaints about the damage of the baby. It often loses tens of thousands of dollars. The protection work can be done well and broken.

Although the audience in the live studio ridiculed her for being shameless, one thing has to be admitted - no matter how many original forgeries they made, their real value lies in the final market price. Glass tea sets do have a market value of tens of thousands of sales

In other words, their Lord gave away tens of thousands of things at will?

The three people were confused by the explosive news and subconsciously thanked.

Jiang Pengji gave a sound and the topic suddenly changed.

"In other words, is jujube and tremella soup so hard to drink?"

The jujube and tremella soup in front of them had hardly moved, and the temperature was running out.

Wind house, inner yard.

I don't know whether she is like a father or a mother. She is young and can see her tossing nature.

"Ah... Ah..."

Mumbling in her mouth and making strange sounds, she used both hands and feet. Under her unremitting efforts, her chubby body rolled with a slap, and finally turned over. Her two legs fluttered, as if she wanted to turn back to the lying on her back position.

Wei Jingxian sat beside her and gently helped her turn over, so that she could continue to turn over and roll.

But he said with a smile, "Chang Sheng's fluttering appearance just now looks like a little turtle who can't turn over."

The maid who served on one side echoed with a smile.

"I heard the old man say that it will take four or five months for a child to turn over and roll. The little girl has strong bones. Now it's only more than three months. She's so smart. Maybe in a few months, madam will hear the little girl call your mother."

When Wei Jingxian heard this, the smile on her face became more and more gentle.

When it comes to character, I don't know whether longevity follows her or Feng Jin. She is stubborn and stubborn, lively and active.

If you have to roll over and play in your long life, you must rely on your own ability.

Before, Wei Jingxian saw that she had difficulty rolling and didn't turn over for most of the day, so when she was a mother, she smiled and helped.

I never thought that the child's face turned red and wailed. He looked like I didn't obey me.

Wei Jingxian could only pick her up and coax her, but the long life of revenge was unwilling to stop.

She was really frightened by the child. After that, she didn't help her elder how to roll on the table.

After all, the baby's energy is limited. After rolling and playing for half an afternoon, where can he carry it in his long life?

Not long ago, Chang Sheng was in a sleepy state and fell asleep.

When Feng Jin came home in the afterglow of the sunset, she saw Wei Jingxian kneeling down beside Chang Sheng, with a light smile on her lips, and his daughter sleeping in all directions. She could fully imagine how hot her eyes would be when she grew up.

Feng Jin looked at the casual sleeping position and several times ruthlessly wanted the servant to correct the child.

However, with his watery eyes, he immediately retreated. Where would he be willing to be hard?

"Huai Yu, why did you come back so early today?"

When the maid heard the movement and saluted, she startled Wei Jingxian.

Feng Jin held a dark wooden long box in her arms and looked at it with some cautious attitude.

He replied, "well, there aren't many things to do today. It's handled quickly, so come back earlier."

Wei Jingxian's eyes fell curiously to the black long box and silently asked what was in it.

"It's from the Lord, but it's fragile and can't be touched by longevity."

It's not that Feng Jin loves this glass tea set, but it's too easy to cut the skin after the glass is broken. In Feng Jin's heart, there's no baby more valuable than his parents at the end of the day, "it's bad if you cut it."

"What is it?"

Wei Jingxian asked curiously, and Feng Jin didn't sell off.

He gently lowered the box and tried not to make any noise to disturb Changsheng's sleep.

"Do you think this craft can be called a masterpiece?"

Feng Jin opened the box and filled it with all kinds of filling cloth deliberately cut.

He took out an exquisite teapot, the size of which was as big as the palm of his hand. It was exquisite and elegant.

Reflecting the setting sun in the evening, Wei Jingxian almost forgot to breathe.

"Where did this and this strange thing come from?" Wei Jingxian covered her mouth with her hands so as not to make too much noise.

"Lanting sent it, not only for her husband, but also for their documentary evidence."

Feng Jin seldom calls Jiang Pengji the Lord in private. She is not disrespectful, but prefers to treat her as a friend.

Wei Jingxian repeated incredulously, "Mr. Qi Guan, do they have a share?"

She thought it would be a miracle to have one of such exquisite treasures in the world.

"Yes." Seeing his wife's response, Feng Jin suddenly wanted to tease, "do you guess how much it costs?"

"The price of such a valuable and beautiful thing must not be much lower. It should be at least seven or eight thousand."

Feng Jin said with a smile, "Lanting wants 30000 Guan to be sold to northern nobles..."

Wei Jingxian opened her eyes wide with surprise.

She lost her voice and said, "thirty thousand Guan... Why don't you grab it?"

Feng Jin is silent. Compared with the original cost, seven or eight thousand penetration is also stealing money.