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Liu Jian said solemnly: "Your Majesty, do you know how much this thing is worth?"
Emperor Hongzhi obviously didn't realize this problem. Hearing Liu Jian ask about it, his eyes couldn't help but narrowed, and he asked seriously: "The Qing family can just say it."
Liu Jian smiled and said: "Copper coins are just a hundred coins. For ordinary people, a hundred coins is a lot, but not much, and it is enough to afford it.
He paused for a while and continued talking.
"Compared with those leather goods that cost several taels of silver, with this thing, Your Majesty, the people will have one more choice to keep out the cold. Isn't this a great joy? What the people want is just food and clothing. After eating well and wearing warm clothes, you will not be hungry or cold. Your Highness the Prince, together with the Marquis of Dingyuan, came up with this sweater. To the people of the world, this is called extending kindness, which is enough to be called a virtuous person."
One hundred coins
It can also keep out the cold
"Can you please give me a closer look?"
Emperor Hongzhi immediately cheered up and his eyes lit up, as if he was looking at a treasure.
Emperor Hongzhi became serious.
He wanted to know what these hundreds of dollars' worth of clothing looked like.
Shen Wen hesitated for a moment, but he was not polite and took off the bullfighting suit, revealing the zebra-shaped sweater.
Emperor Hongzhi took a closer look, and saw that the coat was of very good color, with countless threads intertwined together, somewhat similar tomail armor
The style is very novel, but this is not the point. The stitches and threads are tightly knitted and layered After Emperor Hongzhi stared at it, he looked at Fang Jifan and asked seriously: "Fang Qing's family, your clothes Woolen cloth?"
This means, didn¡¯t you say you would give me a sweater? Bring it.
Fang Jifan said sheepishly: "I will wear it on myself for the time being."
"Take it off." Emperor Hongzhi was not polite at all. He couldn't wait to try this sweater now. Is it really as magical as everyone said? It is extremely warm to wear?
"" Fang Jifan was speechless and choked. He never imagined that the first time he took off his clothes was for the emperor.
He went to the side hall obediently, borrowing a palace coat to wear for himself, and then he carried the sweater to the Nuan Pavilion, carefully, as if he was holding a treasure.
"Your Majesty, this stitch and thread are all knitted by my own hands. It lasted half a month and cost countless efforts. For this reason"
Emperor Hongzhi asked someone to take the sweater, held it in his hand and observed: "How to wear it?"
Zhu Houzhao took the initiative to invite him: "Here comes my son."
Looks very respectful.
Emperor Hongzhi seemed to feel guilty for him and nodded.
Zhu Houzhao stepped forward.
Xiao Jing carefully undressed Emperor Hongzhi first, but Zhu Houzhao was very rude and put the sweater directly on Emperor Hongzhi's neck.
""
Emperor Hongzhi felt something, a feeling of suffocation.
Very embarrassed.
The old face suppressed the blush: "Ahem"
I wanted to say be gentle with my head.
But I couldn¡¯t say these words, so I had to endure them.
Zhu Houzhao was almost brutal and cruel.
Phew
It didn¡¯t get in, but got stuck in Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s head.
Zhu Houzhao did not panic at all, but explained: "Father, it is the first time to wear it. It is like this. It will get better slowly. Once it is born, it will be familiar again. Father, don't be impatient. I will be fine soon." .¡±
"" Emperor Hongzhi held back. It was very uncomfortable to feel like his eyes were in darkness and he was at the mercy of others.
Finallythe world has returned to light, and the sweater has finally been put on.
Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s face was extremely red, and he looked very uncomfortable. He was silent for a while, then breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up to see Zhu Houzhao¡¯s worried face.
"Father, it's okay with you, this is the first time"
"Yeah." Emperor Hongzhi didn't say much, just nodded lightly.
Wear the sweater thoroughly.
Like everyone else, he felt a little uncomfortable at first, but soon, Emperor Hongzhi felt that his body was a little warm. He said to the eunuch: "Put out the charcoal fire."
The eunuch quickly put out the charcoal fire, and Emperor Hongzhi stretched his waist. The discomfort gradually disappeared, and his whole body felt unusually warm.
He lowered his head and looked at the crooked texture on his body and the messy stitches.
Emperor Hongzhi was a little confused.
Warmth is warmth, butsp; Wang Jinyuan said hurriedly: "I understand, but in this workshop, I can't get involved in the production."
This is what worries him the most.
Wang Jinyuan is the general manager of Xishan. Whether it is coal mines, farmhouses, or even the logistics supply of Xishan and Tuntian Qianhu Station, he is single-handedly responsible for it. There is nothing he cannot do. He also enjoys this feeling of being able to call the wind and rain. Xishan, the more important his position is, the more the young master can't live without him.
As Fang Jifan's status rose, Wang Jinyuan realized that he had to hold the young master's thigh until he died.
But the textile workshop was airtight and completely beyond his control, which made him feel quite frustrated.
Fang Jifan looked at him coldly: "Want to go in and manage? It's not easy. If you cut yourself, you won't have this trouble."
Wang Jinyuan thumped, his face was as pale as paper, and he smiled dryly: "This this thing is of little use to a villain, but it is passed down from our ancestors after all, no, no."
Fang Jifan then said: "The textile workshops are all catered by Sanniang. She may still be a little rusty now, but as she slowly gets started, it will become easier. I can see that she is a shrewd and capable woman."
Wang Jinyuan completely gave up, and suddenly remembered something: "Master, Tang Bohu's letter arrived this morning, mentioning that a man named Qi Jingtong is about to come to Beijing to face the saint."
Qi Jingtong¡¡
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