The servant of Ying, the god of the Red Chamber, only loves farming

She Yue pursed her lips and nodded, and Master Tang and a few apprentices packed the large piece of glass with good luck and sent it to King Jing of Beijing.The glass factory is located between the bank and the mine, and the distance is not too long.

King Beijing Jing saw the green glass with his own eyes, and was ecstatic in his heart; Musk Moon gave him a great surprise.

It only took one night, and this girl made it!Although the glass still has some minor flaws, it is already a great improvement; the King of Beijing killed and praised several people, and even encouraged Sheyue and the craftsmen to vigorously produce.

Sheyue gained momentum, and after a test with Wang San, the craftsmen in the glass factory admired Muskyue very much; they dared not look down on her.

With continuous practice, Musk Moon has further optimized the crucible kiln to make it more perfect; only two-thirds of the original coal can be used to achieve the same heat.And the relatively labor-intensive rolling musk moon has also added some long rods, and it is not as laborious to use as before; the pressed glass is also smoother.

The glass factory has undergone major changes. Everyone is busy every day, but no one complains about the misfortune.

The manufacturing process of the glass workshop became more and more sophisticated, and the glass greenhouse that Baoyu was looking forward to was finally built before the end of the year.

Standing on the plains in the north, this glass greenhouse caused a great sensation.King Beijing Jing looked at the original manpower, if only the craftsmen brought by Zhou Fu were to be used to produce glass; not to mention that it would take a long time to build a glass greenhouse.

They always want to go back.

After discussing with Master Tao and Zhou Fu, the king of Beijing Jing, the glass greenhouse appeared in front of everyone on the second day; a notice was posted in front of the glass factory, which seemed mysterious to the people in the north, that the glass factory would selflessly teach the colleges willing to learn glass technology.

"This is a great opportunity. If you folks are willing to learn this craft, please come to me to sign up; Tan must do it himself." Tan Luan shouted with some black eyes.

In the past few days, whenever Tan Luan has free time, he went to the northern city to publicize this matter. This is not because Tan Luan is sincere.Tan Luan touched his smaller stomach and licked his dry lips, feeling so regretful that his intestines turned green.

Tan Luan swore that if it was not necessary to kill King Jing of Beijing, he would not go there again.

On the other side of Dao Yi, the atmosphere of the few people gradually became impetuous.

Daoyi and his group quietly took out the matchlock gun from the tent and hid it in the abandoned house. After Daoyi delivered the letter to Pinganzhou, there was no movement in Pinganzhou. The pressure Tan Luan put on him made Dao Yi anxious like ants on a hot pan.

The few brothers under Dao Yi were mostly local hooligans who followed him. Seeing that the day Tan Luan gave them was getting closer, these people couldn't sit still, so they made noises and rushed Dao Yi to run away.

This day, Daoyi was worried about how to deal with Tan Luan, and the little ruffian under him started agitating again: "Brother, waiting is not an option. I haven't waited for a reply for so long... Maybe something happened Right?" The little ruffian said anxiously, "Brother! Don't think I'm long-winded, the main reason is that it's not a solution for the brothers to work here every day." Seeing the other little followers, Dao was a little moved by the ruffian Talking about the posture of moving, he kicked the local ruffian and said, "What do you know? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will pull out your tongue."

But the little ruffian didn't stop because of Dao Yi's threat and said: "Brother, even if you want to cut off my leg today, I will say it. Brothers believe in you, and there will be no complaints when working with you; just brothers I feel dissatisfied for Big Brother!" Dao Yi didn't stop him, and the little ruffian continued: "Brother, how much have you done for Mr. Tan, and how much you got on your hands?" The little ruffian felt the fierce light in Dao's eyes, and swallowed He swallowed his saliva and changed his words; "But how did Mr. Tan treat you?"

Tan Luan once saved Dao Yi's life, "If Master Tan hadn't existed at that time, Dao Yi would not have existed now. There is no repayment for saving a life." Dao Yi said firmly, but before he finished speaking, the local ruffian interrupted "You see him as a lifesaver, but he sees you as an obedient dog." Knife frowned, and slapped the little ruffian on the face with his backhand.

The little ruffian fell to the ground covering his face, looking at Dao Yi with a trace of fear in his eyes; Dao Yi pulled out a small knife from his waist and went straight to the ruffian.

what--

There was only a scream, and a blood stain splashed on the corner of the table; the bastard covered the wound on his hand and wailed; the rest of the people gritted their teeth and dared not speak out after watching this scene.

"This is a lesson. I'll look at your legs next time you commit a crime." Dao Yi said viciously. I'll go out for a while." Knife glanced at the man curled up on the ground, and couldn't bear it and said, "Take care of his wound."

Those little ruffians obediently responded, and did not dare to look at the little ruffian's injuries until the knife was gone.

Dao Yi was troubled in his heart, after much deliberation, he decided to go to Tan Luan first.

Tan Luan howled at the top of his voice all morning, his mouth was broken and few people signed up; Tan Luan recalled the two days before the King of Beijing Jing and Zhou Fu said to him with gentle faces, "Master Tan will be able to handle such small things. That's right." The words in and out of the words were to let him mobilize the people in the northern border.

On a normal day, Tan Luan would have used all kinds of means to achieve the result, even if it was coercion or temptation.

But now there is a parent official on the left, who has a high hat of compassion for the common people, and Tan Luan is firmly covered; it's not long in the morning, look at those two in the middle of the street, warming their hands by the fire and looking at him lovingly.

Tan Luan shook his body, and could only put on the most amiable smile resigned to his fate; all the people in the northern border who could meet one heard Tan Luan recommending the glass factory as if chanting a mantra.

Tan Luan sadly found that he was no different from the soliciting girls in Piaoxiangyuan.

Tan Luan had been busy for a whole day. King Beijing Jing and Zhou Fu saw that there were not many people who signed up today, so the light words "Come back tomorrow" completely took away the last trace of strength from Tan Luan.

Tan Luan opened his mouth, unable to utter a sound, he could only watch the two leaving with tears in his eyes.

Seeing Tan Luan's appearance, Zhou Fu was very moved and said: "Master Tan is a role model for us who thinks about the people! Don't cry, Mr. Tan, Mr. Tan is so generous to the North, the future of the North will be bright! "Zhou Fu spoke eloquently, coupled with Tan Luan's sad look; those petty officials who followed him actually believed Zhou Fu's words.

Oh, it turns out that Mr. Tan is a good official.

The petty officials were whispering.

It turns out that Mr. Tan raised so much money in order to help the people live a better life during this period of time!

Those petty officials echoed Zhou Fu's words and praised: "Master Tan is our role model!"

"Master Tan has worked so hard, I only realized it now!"

"Master Tan is the food and clothing of the people in the northern border!"

Tan Luan felt a mouthful of blood in his heart, but at this moment his throat was so dry that he could smoke, so he could only say a few words in a low voice, "It's not like this. Don't..."

And this scene fell in the eyes of those petty officials, and it seemed that Tan Luan was a little embarrassed.

Oh oh, you see Master Tan is shy.

Those petty officials shouted more vigorously, Tan Luan looked at Zhou Fu; Zhou Fu stroked his beard calmly, looked at Tan Luan with a half-smile in his eyes, and then left with King Beijing Jing up.

This old man Zhou Fu is very bad!

Talking nonsense with eyes open, very dark.

Tan Luan looked at the group of agitated petty officials, and felt a sense of exhaustion in his heart; Tan Luan didn't want to talk to these people at all, so he asked his subordinates to accompany him back to the mansion.

Dao arrived at Tan's mansion early in the morning, and he didn't see Tan Luan until dusk in the mansion.

When Tan Luan returned to the mansion, he just wanted to find a few beautiful concubines in the mansion to squeeze his feet and listen to a little song to relieve his fatigue today; but Dao Yi was eager to see him ignorantly.

Tan Luan suppressed the fire and sent out all the concubines. As soon as Dao entered the house, he was anxious to tell Tan Luan that there was no news from Ping'an Prefecture.

"Master, it's not an option to store the matchlock gun there all the time. Does the master think that this gun should be disposed of?" Dao Yi asked.

Pa——a porcelain white teacup shattered on the ground, and the bouncing fragments of porcelain scratched Dao Yi's face, and a streak of blood immediately oozes out; "Useless stuff! Why don't you come back if you haven't finished everything?" Tan Luan poured all the anger that had been suppressed for a day on Dao Yi's body, and the words he said became a little ugly, "I spent money to get you back, and I didn't expect you to be kind." Give me something in return for my lord; it's nothing more than to see you doing things neatly."

Tan Luan was full of sarcasm, "It seems that I can't even do this little thing well, so you still teach me how to do things upside down?" Tan Luan narrowed his eyes, "Remember your identity, you are just my dog .”

As soon as the knife lowered his head, his fists were clenched tightly.Tan Luan snorted coldly: "My master will give you another three days, if you still can't hear the answer I want; don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as Dao loosened his clenched fists, he replied in a deep voice: "Yes." After that, he backed out of the door.

After Tan Luan waited for Dao Yi to leave, he called the housekeeper and said, "Go and tell Lin Ji, find someone to get rid of Dao Yi's group in three days. Things should be done more cleanly." The concubine brewed tea for him again, and the tea soup was printed with Tan Luan's cold face.

Knife one, can't keep it.

The butler went out of the house to look for Lin Ji, but he didn't see a person lying on the roof, who could clearly hear what Tan Luan had said to him just now.

That person was Dao Yi who turned back.

Dao Yi cautiously left with a dark face and went back to the abandoned house.The little ruffian who had his finger chopped off by Dao Yi broke into a cold sweat when he saw Dao Yi's figure.

Dao Yi's face was hidden in the dark and he said coldly: "Bringing a matchlock gun tonight, we will leave the northern border."

Today, who is thousands of miles away, today also received something sent back by the personal guards of Prince Jing of Beijing; the box contained the painstaking efforts of Musk Moon and the craftsmen of the glass factory this month.

There was a thick stack of paper in that box, which was filled with the experience and methods of making glass.

Today, people are busy transcribing a few copies and sending them to the glass factory on the boundary of the capital for experimentation; soon, good news spread from the glass factory in the capital.

And by the first month of the coming year, large pieces of glass are no longer a difficult problem to overcome.

The success rate of producing glass is getting higher and higher, and with mass production; the price of glass is getting cheaper and cheaper.A large piece of glass penetrates through the window frame for better lighting than a paper window; the capital also set off a trend because of the glass.

Families in the capital have replaced the paper windows on their mansions with glass one after another, and Jia's mansion is not far behind. They are also busy replacing glass windows these days.Especially the old lady's house was changed first.

Jia Mu looked at the glass window, square and translucent pieces embedded in the window frame, as if they were embedded with crystals.

Jiamu laughed from ear to ear, and Xiangyun and Baochai, who were next to Jiamu, looked at the glass window with curiosity.

These glass craftsmen in the capital were inspired, and their enthusiasm for glass was even higher; in addition to large pieces of glass, they also created many other glass products.

More dexterously built a set of glass tables and chairs, glass beds and the like.

The shape of glass is no longer limited to square cubes, but is endowed with more shapes and interesting in the hands of skilled craftsmen.

Today, Baoyu is generously praised in the court, and Jia Zheng, who is above the court, has earned a lot of face.Even today, a notice was posted to inform the people in the whole capital that Baoyu and Sheyue were the biggest contributors to the glass making!

The whole capital is boiling, especially about Musk Moon.

There has been a lot of speculation about Musk Moon's involvement in glassmaking.

It is said that Musk Moon is a heroine in the crowd of fans. She is smart, bold and dares to challenge ethics, breaking the previous image of a woman who is a husband and a child.

Some also objected, accusing Musk Moon of being unseemly, disrespecting the difference between men and women, and working with the men in the glass factory.

Of course, these opposing voices are getting smaller and smaller.

What happened to Musk Moon made Baochai's heart restless for a long time.

Baochai's desire to replace Xue Pan and inherit the family business in charge of Xue's family became more and more intense.

As an imperial merchant, the Xue family had a great reputation in the past. They were originally a wealthy family; but after Xue's father left, Xue Pan did not improve, and the Xue family's business shrank by half, not to mention that even several shops in the capital were about to close. Door signs up.

Xue Pan didn't know how to restrain himself, he searched for flowers and willows all day long, and got drunk in the fireworks alley; he didn't care about these business affairs.

But Baochai is different. Baochai's heart is attached to the business of these few shops in the capital, which are the most important shops of the Xue family.

Not to mention that in the past two days, Xue's mother inadvertently revealed that she wanted to spare a shop for Mrs. Wang.

Xue's mother still didn't stop Baochai from entering the palace, especially Jia Baoyu, who didn't know Jia's mansion in the capital recently, made a great contribution; Jia's mansion is very popular in the capital now.

If Baoyu hadn't happened, Xue's mother wouldn't have thought of motivating these shops; but there were only a lot of people who came to Jia's mansion every day to hand over the invitations, and some upper-middle-level families, Wang's, faintly looked down on them. up.Xue Mu simply thought of making a big deal, so that she could speak about Baochai in the future.

Baochai talked a lot overtly and secretly to persuade Xue's mother. The memory of her previous life made her feel that Mrs. Wang was not a reliable person;

Wang Xifeng also happened to be in the room, and Ping'er was holding a small box and handing it to Wang Xifeng; but her expression was full of worry: "Grandma, please listen to my advice. These things are still untouchable. If it is really big The benefits, how can my wife give it to grandma."

There were only a few sheets of paper in the box, but the red handprints on each sheet made people feel chills.

Wang Xifeng spat on Ping'er and said, "Grandma, am I not cautious? And you haven't heard from your wife that she has already been using loan sharks? Everywhere in this big family is where money is spent. , I don’t want to find other ways to make some money, and then use the money to be cautious, what can I use to make up?”

Ping'er worried: "Ping'er knows that grandma is suffering, but this is too dangerous."

"Sister Feng, Ping'er? Are you here?" Baochai's voice outside the house interrupted their conversation, Wang Xifeng turned pale and hurriedly put the IOUs into the box; in a panic, she dropped one on the ground.

At this moment, Baochai had already entered the inner room where the two were. Seeing their busy hands, she smiled and said, "Why are you two so flustered? Could it be that you are talking about your own things that no one else can hear?" She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes just to see the IOU on the ground, "Huh? This is it?" Baochai bent down and picked up the piece of paper.