A house full of cannon fodder reads my mind. Who knows? I’m going crazy.

Yan Bao made money from the canned yellow peaches, and it was as if Yan Bao had received a boost of blood.

She has eaten canned lychees and canned oranges. Lychees are a luxury product in this era, and many people don't know what lychees look like.

If the nobles in the capital want to eat lychees, why don't they go to the palace and give them to the emperor, who then distributes some to each palace.

For example, this year, Yanbao ate a small plate of lychees and longan, not even two pounds. The emperor saw her cuteness and specially gave it to Yanbao.

Anyway, they have all been canned, including canned peaches, canned lychees, canned oranges, and canned apricots.

Of course, mixed cans can also be arranged, with multiple flavors and options.

The product is there, but the container is still a bit lacking.

Yanbao still likes glass jars.

It looks so beautiful when transparent.

It would be nice to have a glass jar.

After Yan Bao's little idea was known to Shen Shoufu, he found a glass container for her. It was as small as a wine glass. There were many impurities in the glass. It didn't look transparent at all, and it didn't look good.

It was not the kind of transparent and clean glass that Yan Bao wanted.

Yan Bao knew that Shen Shoufu had put a lot of effort into getting it. Yan Bao was very moved: "Thank you, dad. I know that dad loves me, but the glass technology here is really not good." 】

It seems that you have to rely on yourself.

Shen Shoufu: "..."

Although, this colored glaze is really rare.

There are not many glazed products even in the hands of the emperor.

Thinking that there is no glass in this era, if she makes glass, wouldn't she be able to make a lot of money?

Thinking of this, Yan Bao's eyes lit up.

Yan Bao wrote down the method of making glass that day. Knowing that there was little technology in this era, Yan Bao still wanted to give it a try. It all depends on people. As long as he overcomes each difficulty, he will definitely succeed.

The glass side may not be ready so quickly.

Yan Bao gave Shen Shoufu the recipe for making glass, and he was a little nervous: [My father won't doubt my identity, right? 】

[Dad, I am really your daughter, not someone else pretending to be you. My daughter is just as fake as I am. 】

[The daughter knows that apart from being a little smarter and a little cuter, the daughter really has no ill intentions. 】

Hearing Yan Bao's thoughts, Shen Shoufu curled up his lips. He didn't think there was anything wrong with his Yan Bao's ability to make glass. His daughter should know astronomy and geography.

She is a little fairy who can do anything. It is not surprising that she knows a little bit about how to make glass.

"It doesn't look like it will be difficult. Don't worry, Yan Bao. Daddy will definitely help you make arrangements. Daddy has a few staff. They are quite capable and they will definitely be able to handle this matter."

Yan Bao smiled broadly, hugging his father and acting cute: [Daddy is great! 】

Shen Shoufu smiled and picked him up.

Yan Bao leaned over and kissed her father.

Shen Shoufu smiled at the kiss and was in a good mood.

Soon, the matter of making glass was handed over to the staff, all of whom were trustworthy. Yan Bao also took out fifty thousand taels of silver as a start-up capital. Shen Shoufu wanted to refuse, but Yan Bao pouted: [How can I get dad to pay for it? Contribute! Dad must be at a huge loss. I have to pay for it. When the glass factory is finished, it will be divided into two and eight, me eight and dad two. 】

Yan Bao is very fair and cannot work in vain without getting paid.

She's not the kind of person who goes overboard.

Her father also needs money to support his staff, as well as the expenses of a large family.

[Alas, dad’s salary is too little, and the emperor is very picky. 】

Shen Shoufu was heartbroken. He knew that he didn't earn much. If it weren't for Zhuangzi's shop that made money, he wouldn't be able to support his staff.

If nothing else, let’s open the glass factory first.

Fifty thousand taels of silver would naturally not be spent all at once. Shen Shoufu only gave his staff 10,000 taels of silver to try to see if they could make glass according to the manufacturing method given by Yan Bao.

If possible, we will expand production.

Yan Bao is still young, she just needs to come up with ideas, it is impossible to do it herself.

It snowed a few times, and the twelfth lunar month arrived soon.

Mrs. Shen cooked Laba porridge, and Yan Bao ate a small bowl. He thought that if he could make the Laba porridge he had eaten before, he could make money.

In this era, everyone takes dry food with them on the road. If you have eight-treasure porridge, you can also have a bite of sweet porridge.

It's a pity that she can't achieve the skills of stainless steel jars and rubber lids.

Just eat solid food!

Tian Yanbao likes the snow very much. He plays snowball fights with Ziyun in the yard, builds snowmen, and also plays skiing. He slides down a hillside with a moderate slope, and there are piles of grass underneath to block it.

Won't fall

Mrs. Shen and Xu Zhimo saw the fun and were pulled by Yan Bao to play several times. They were afraid of embarrassment and asked the maids to retreat. The two elders and the younger had a great time.

On this day, Mrs. Shen took Yan Bao and Xu Zhimo to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha.

The carriage had only taken a few steps when someone fell in front of the carriage.

Before Mrs. Shen asked what was going on, Yan Bao already knew who it was: [Xu Zhirong is not dead yet. She came to ask for help with a big belly. She wants to rely on my sister-in-law. She is dreaming. 】

Mrs. Shen raised her eyebrows. She became pregnant out of wedlock, which probably happened at Hongye Temple.

Mrs. Shen's face darkened: "Carry the person away."

The embarrassed Xu Zhirong looked at the carriage pleadingly: "Help me,...save me, eldest sister, I was wrong...please help because of our relationship for many years..."

Xu Zhimo glanced at Xu Zhirong, who was pleading for mercy, with a calm expression: "I don't know you, and I don't have a sister like you."

Mrs. Shen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the eldest daughter-in-law would be soft-hearted.

This kind of evil person doesn't deserve mercy at all.

Yan Bao looked at the person who fell on the ground and saw Xu Zhirong's hatred from her vicious eyes: "Fortunately, I didn't help. This person is really vicious. She wanted to get close to my sister-in-law, but if I help her, I can't get rid of her." Not to mention the dog-skin plaster. 】

[If she is not careful, she will set people on fire to take revenge on the Shen family. Knowing that her life is ruined, she wants to support the Shen family. 】 Yan Bao thought for a while and wrote on Mrs. Shen's hand: "Mom, it's better for people to keep an eye on her to prevent her from going to find her eldest brother." 】

Mrs. Shen nodded and called a boy to explain a few words to prevent Brother Shen from being targeted by Xu Zhirong.

When a person reaches a dead end, he can do anything.

In the afternoon, Brother Shen came back from the Yamen. Xu Zhirong, who was about to give birth, was about to intercept Brother Shen's carriage. The boy who was targeted covered his mouth, and the two of them took Xu Zhirong away and threw him into a shabby thatched house: "I don't want to die." Go hang out in front of the Shen family, otherwise, don’t blame my master for being rude."

"They are so cruel. If it weren't for the Shen family, would I have ended up like this?" Xu Zhirong refused to repent. If she hadn't been scheming over and over again, how could I have ended up like this?

The Shen family boy left, and Xu Zhirong had a stomachache.

She knew she was about to give birth. Looking at the dilapidated house, Xu Zhirong gritted her teeth. She didn't want to die here. Regardless of the cold wind and snow, she knocked on the back door of the Third Prince's Mansion with difficulty: "Tell the prince that Xu Zhirong wants to see you and take revenge with him." The person who harmed him.”

The third prince, who was drinking the medicine, looked cold: "Bitch, she still has the nerve to come to me?"

The third prince gave an order: "Pull him far away and beat him to death."

The servant had just taken two steps when the third prince changed his mind: "Wait a minute, bring her into the house, don't let others see her, send someone to wait on her, don't let her die."

The boy nodded and went down to do his work.

That night, Xu Zhirong gave birth to a stillborn fetus in the Third Prince's Mansion. It was held in the stomach for too long and was dead when it was born.

After Xu Zhirong found out, she let the people in the Prince's Mansion deal with it. She didn't want to have a child in the first place. This child was a stain on her. If he died, he would be dead. Once and for all, it would be over.

She's still alive, isn't she?

Why was she dissatisfied with the Shen family and Xu Zhimo's fame?

She's having a hard time, and neither should anyone else.