"Certificate?"
The bamboo slips that Feng Jin was holding were stacked very high, blocking his view. He didn't hear Qi Guanrang's response, so he shouted again.
"Ah?" Qi Guan let this reaction come to an end, and got up to help Feng Jin bear some of the bamboo slips, "When did Huai Yu come?"
"I just came here for a while, and when I saw you sitting in a daze, I thought you fell asleep with your eyes closed."
Feng Jin carried the large stack of bamboo slips to the low table behind the screen of the government affairs hall.
According to the content of the cloth stickers on each bamboo slip, he sorted them into different categories. The work is a bit tedious and requires care. This small room is full of this kind of bamboo slips, which records the case files of Xiangyang County in recent years, and the contents are numerous and complicated.
Even though Xiangyang County is not very big, there are a lot of messy things.
In order to restore the work system of the entire county government as soon as possible, Feng Jin started to work overtime again during this period, but it was not as crazy as at the beginning. He desperately hoped that his lord would start recruiting talents soon and get more people to help him share the work. pressure.
Today's Government Affairs Office, the yin and yang are obviously declining, and the previous girls have become external editors.
Fortunately, there are these girls who are knowledgeable and literate, otherwise they would all be exhausted.
In order to facilitate the work of these girls, the lord of his own specially opened up another government office, and it would not be too embarrassing to meet occasionally.
Feng Jin tidied up for a while, and found that there was no movement outside, and he was suspicious.
"Certificate?"
What happened to Qi Guan Rang today
In the past, even if he didn't want to speak, he wouldn't be so cold.
With doubts, Feng Jin moved out the bamboo slips that were not finished yesterday, ready to finish them today.
"What are you looking at?"
At this time, Feng Jin realized that Qi Guanrang was not sitting down and fell asleep, but that something had taken his mind away.
"Wenzhen, what are you looking at? You are so fascinated by it... This thing..."
Feng Jin stopped chattering, and his star eyes opened wider and wider.
Suddenly, his hands loosened, the bamboo slips in his arms fell, and there was a crackling sound, Feng Jin's toes were smashed by the scattered bamboo slips, and he almost didn't grin in pain. When Qi Guanrang heard this movement, how could he be distracted
The two looked at each other, and then moved their gazes to the table in unison.
Feng Jin didn't clean up the bamboo slips anymore, and hurriedly sat down beside the desk, moving his toes secretly, it hurt to death.
He looked at the tea set on the table, "This thing that emits the colorful light of colored glass... What is it?"
Qi Guanrang was also puzzled, and said, "Could it be that Huaiyu doesn't recognize this thing?"
Not so much, right
Feng Jin was born in the Feng clan, one of the four great sects of Dongqing. The family has thousands of years of heritage. Do you have any good things in the family
Feng Jin grew up in such a family, is there anything in this world that he has not seen before
If Feng Jin had never seen the object in front of him, Qi Guanrang would not believe it.
Heaven and earth conscience, Feng Jin has never seen this thing.
"It looks like a tea set... Could it be the product of the alien race in Northern Xinjiang?"
Feng Jin picked up a small and delicate transparent bowl and played with it carefully, it felt delicate and cold to the touch.
It's summer now, the weather is hot, and there are no ice cubes to cool down in the government affairs hall, not to mention how hot it is, when Feng Jin touched the delicate tea bowl, there was an indescribable coolness from his fingertips, and the ice It was cool and delicate to the touch, and he couldn't put it down.
"Northern Xinjiang... It shouldn't be..." Qi Guanrang shook his head, his ancestral home was on the border, and it was very close to Northern Xinjiang. The customs of the two places blended with each other, and there were not many commercial and trade exchanges. If there was such a good thing, Qi Guan should give as much heard about it.
"I don't know who put this thing here... so that when I came, I saw them on the table."
Even if Qi Guanrang had no hobby of collecting, he could see the value of the thing in front of him, it was absolutely expensive.
Feng Jin put the tea bowl back, but his eyes couldn't help wandering.
The first time he saw it, he fell in love with it.
"Why don't you ask someone to ask, who came to the Government Affairs Office last night? Such a treasure cannot just appear out of thin air."
Feng Jin was about to get up when he saw Xu Ke rubbing his eyes, looking like he wasn't getting enough sleep, and his eyes were still a little blue.
"Wen Zheng, Huai Yu, you two came so early today."
Xu Ke greeted and keenly noticed that the two were different, and then his eyes were attracted by the set of incomparably bright glass tea utensils, "This, what is this... The casting material is cold and hard, and there are no bonding gaps... Ke has never heard of it. …”
The three of them watched the glass tea set. If Jiang Pengji had a meat bun in his mouth and a pot of red jujube and white fungus soup in his hand, he swayed into the government affairs hall. , shouted.
"What are you doing? If you don't handle government affairs well in the early morning, why don't you hold a meeting here?"
"Lord."
When the three heard the movement, they greeted each other, but when they looked up, they found something in Jiang Pengji's hand.
They recognize red dates and white fungus soup, but where have they seen a lump of red dates and white fungus soup floating in the air
"Looking at how tired you guys are recently, the red dates soup that I made specially, the temperature is just right."
Jiang Pengji turned the three upside-down long glass glasses on the table and poured a glass for each of them.
The red jujube and white fungus soup that the lord poured himself, even if it was poisonous, he had to drink it.
"One cup for each person, and they clean up after use. If you don't mind mixing the cups, I won't say more."
Jiang Pengji poured herself a cup of these red dates from the warehouse of the county government. The dates are big and small, and the taste is very sweet. After boiling into a thick soup, the sweetness faded, and she suddenly felt a little greedy in the morning, so she asked the maid to help her. Boiled for more than an hour.
Jiang Pengji waited for the red jujube and white fungus soup to cool down a little, and then put it into this pot-bellied teapot.
"My lord, this is... what is this?"
Feng Jin looked at the cup in front of him, and then looked at the pot-bellied teapot by Jiang Pengji's hand, because some red dates and white fungus soup had been poured, and a part of it was exposed... Feng Jin opened his eyes slightly, as if he had seen some prehistoric monster.
Needless to say, the material of this teapot comes from the same origin as the teacup on the table top.
The owner of the house is definitely an insider and knows their origins.
"The drinking cup is very easy to clean. The only disadvantage is that it is a little brittle and won't fall."
Jiang Pengji's answer almost choked Feng Jin and the others.
This kind of glazed baby still wants to fall
"Drink. Don't worry, I didn't cook it, it was cooked by the maid of the county government. It tastes good."
The three were silent, this is not a question of whether the red jujube and white fungus soup is good or not!
Xu Ke picked up the cup, and his fingertips could feel the warmth from the red jujube and white fungus soup, "My lord, where did these things come from?"
In fact, he wanted to ask how much this thing was worth, whether it was expensive, and whether he could buy one with his little wealth.
The surface of the cup is smooth and translucent, folded with colored glazed light, which makes people want to touch the surface of the cup lightly.
Such a delicate touch, even a girl with the most delicate skin is beyond reach.
Xu Ke not only has the problem of voice control, but also has some fetishes, which can be seen from his reaction when he just touched the bamboo paper.
"I bought it for 30,000 Guan." Jiang Pengji replied casually.