Chapter 193 Li Shimin: My Dear Brother, I Am Here to Show You My Treasure.

Liu Xuan just said it casually. After all, Chang Sunying's status is there. How could such a woman work as a handyman for others?

Is this a joke?

Right? Zheng Liwan?

Liu Xuan looked at Chang Sunying. You have a luxurious life and no pressure. You should not need to do such a humble thing, right? ❉✯✸

You know, if Chang Sunying does handyman, she will be mixed with other maids every day.

Those maids were bought from the pawnshop. They are all women who have undergone a lot of training. They are diligent and have been tamed long ago.

You Chang Sunying are unruly, okay?

Brahman and Dartley work together? I, Liu Xuan, don't believe this kind of ridiculous thing anyway.

Chang Sunying seems to be struggling with something, and sweat is coming out of her face.

You Liu Xuan, you actually insult me ​​with such a thing. I, Chang Sunying, have never been inferior to others in my life. How could I do such a thing...

Hmm? No, is it possible that Liu Xuan is testing me now?

Yes, it must be.

He is the Marquis of Lantian in the Tang Dynasty and also a nobleman. Why should a nobleman embarrass a nobleman? He must be testing whether I am firm in my heart.

Good Liu Xuan, you are young, but you have a lot of fancy tricks.

"Go if you want, what are you afraid of?"

"My Changsun Ying is not made of clay."

Liu Xuan was still waiting for Changsun Ying to explode, but when he heard Changsun Ying's words, he was suddenly stunned.

Can you accept this?

By the way, is the pride of Changsun Wuji's family gone in this generation?

Liu Xuan smiled and looked at Changsun Ying: "Miss Changsun, are you really willing?"

"Do you know how many good things can be made in my family of dozens of people in one night?"

"And my brother, one is ten..."

This is said in other scenes, no problem.

There are many people in the family, dozens of people, and more cloth, more tables and chairs, and more iron stoves can be made in a day, without any sense of disobedience.

There is strength in numbers!

Especially with Da Zhuang, one can beat ten.

But at this moment, Chang Sunying didn't know what was in her mind. Suddenly, she showed a look of fear in her eyes.

Liu Xuan, do you really want me to go...

"I don't accept it!"

"I just want to be a handyman, why do you bully me!"

Chang Sunying's eyes were filled with tears, and her voice became high-pitched, like a rooster with its neck strangled.

"You are a big man, what's the point of bullying a woman?"

If it was Liu Xuan in the future, he would definitely be at a loss, after all, no matter how much experience he had, Liu Xuan was still innocent.

But in the Tang Dynasty, Liu Xuan had long realized one thing, that the women of this era were extremely fierce, and those who dared to say this in front of you were not easy to deal with.

Liu Xuan crossed his arms: "Miss Changsun, you've gone too far."

"Go out and ask the neighbors, everyone knows that I, Liu Xuan, am well-mannered and handsome, and even hums little songs from the Tang Dynasty. You sing and I sing along."

"I always respect girls, so if you say you want to eat, I will give you food. If you want to eat other things, I will also try my best to give them to you."

"You want to go to the night incense, then I can only agree. If I refuse you, wouldn't I be letting you down?"

The corners of Changsun Ying's mouth twitched.

As a girl who rarely goes out, but has been going out frequently recently, Changsun Ying's mind was empty in an instant.

Each word of Liu Xuan's words was plain, but when put together, why did it feel like she was getting more and more angry?

It was you who said that the only job was to pour night incense...

"Forget it, since Miss Changsun doesn't want to pour night incense, why didn't you say so earlier? How about chopping wood?"

Although the Tang Dynasty Restaurant now uses coal stoves, cooking is sometimes more comfortable with wood stoves, and the taste is closer to nature.

"You didn't lie to me? It's chopping wood? Not pouring night incense?"

Changsun Ying blinked.

Liu Xuan nodded: "Tang people don't cheat Tang people."

Changsun Ying was overjoyed instantly. The wages were not important. What was important was that she could eat delicious food every day.

What's wrong with chopping wood? I, Changsun Ying, have never been inferior to others in my life. Isn't it just chopping wood? If others can do it, so can I!

The Tang Dynasty nobles really don't bully the Tang Dynasty nobles, and the Tang Dynasty people don't cheat the Tang Dynasty people!

Liu Xuan saw that the time was almost up, and after inviting everyone to drink mutton soup, he left early.

The carriage outside the door had been prepared long ago. Liu Xuan was not in a hurry, but Liu Renyuan and Xue Rengui could not wait.

"My Lord, so much money!"

The two of them had a light in their eyes and were shaking all over.

As soon as Liu Xuan came out, they could not hold back their excitement.

Liu Xuan nodded calmly: "It's just a few dollars, so excited?"

Liu Renyuan and Xue Rengui could not help swallowing their saliva.

After all, he was a young man who could be made a marquis. He was calm and collected so much colored glass. He could take back tens of thousands of strings in the temple.

That was not a small amount.

As if they were infected by Liu Xuan's calmness, they didn't say anything at this moment.

"In two days, continue to sell colored glass to them."

"At least they should pay 200,000 strings a year, right?"

Liu Xuan roughly calculated that the Buddhist sect produced a lot a year.

Someone once said that the more prosperous the place is, the more powerful and wealthy the place is, the easier it is for religion to thrive.

Don’t think that those colored glazes are not very good, but if they are in the hands of those monks, they can play with them.

This is a win-win situation.

The only variable is when Liu Xuan is ready to mass-produce the entire colored glaze factory and do wholesale.

At that time, the colored glaze in the world will be the same price as the clay pot.

When the quality is good and the price is similar to the clay pot, when people can afford it, they will naturally choose the good-looking one.

That’s when Buddhism will cry.

“My Lord, you are still amazing.”

Xue Rengui blushed. When he was farming at home before, he was lucky to save money all year round, not to mention that most of the time, the harvest from farming was exchanged for food, which was just enough to barely have enough food.

That kind of life is completely incomparable to the days in the Marquis’ Mansion.

“By the way, my Lord, Lao Li is here to visit you.”

Liu Xuan smiled immediately when he heard the news.

Needless to say, Li Shimin had dug out something good and came here to show off.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Liu Xuan saw Li Shimin swaggering at the door, walking sideways, afraid that others would not know how awesome he was.

"Hey, brother, you're back."

Li Shimin raised his head, looking very proud.

"Old Li, what's wrong? You didn't come in to sit down when you came. It's so cold outside."

Li Shimin raised his head even higher.

"Brother, let's go to your little room. I'll show you a treasure."