The whole day, Xianyang city was discussing Wan Gen's affairs.
It was not until the evening, after Liuguang Pavilion had closed, that the people watching the excitement at the door gradually dispersed.
But the matter about Wan Gen will be spread in Xianyang City for a long time.
Ran Fang, who was at the center of public opinion, was leisurely at his house, thinking about making more glassware.
As for the instruction from His Majesty that had just been delivered, asking him to be responsible for the supply of the army, he did not take it to heart at all, and the expression on his face seemed particularly happy.
Cao Yangyun, who was standing nearby, really couldn't understand why Ran Fang was laughing.
Thinking that Wei Liang had just left, could it be that His Majesty had something good to do?
Seeing that Ran Fang was in a good mood at the moment, he couldn't help but ask: "Sir, did something good happen?"
"How is Wanyen today?"
Hearing this question, Cao Yangyun also had the same smile on his face.
He stood aside, bowed respectfully towards Ran Fang, and said, "Master Qi, there are only five Wan Gen left in Liuguang Pavilion."
"As your Lord ordered, each cup is worth twenty gold."
When he spoke, his eyes were still shining with excitement.
Ran Fang nodded slightly, this was what he expected.
"Very good."
"Bring back all Wan Gen, and I will sell this Wan Gen in the future."
"Flower boxes will be sold tomorrow. As for the price...it's only thirty gold."
"I will ask the shopkeeper to explain at that time that both the flower box and the Wan Gen are made of glass. They have the same purpose but the same purpose."
Cao Yangyun's face was a little surprised, but most of all, it was a pity.
And he didn't expect that Ran Fang was selling these things just for money, and now he was just leaving five "Golden Points" for free. It was a waste of natural resources!
He looked a little anxious, and his voice became a little loud for a while, "Sir! This is a hundred gold!"
"Today Wan Gen is so popular with those merchants, there will definitely be people coming to buy it tomorrow."
"Wouldn't it be a pity to let this opportunity go like this?!"
"How about... we sell the flower box together with Wan Gen tomorrow. In order to sell the flower box, we can lower Wan Gen's price. How about that?"
Hearing what he said, Ran Fang's eyes flashed with displeasure.
Randomly, he chuckled, but there was a feeling of victory in his eyes.
"No."
"This Wan Gen will never be sold again! Nor will the price be reduced!"
"Others, as I said, there must be no mistakes at all!"
Seeing what Ran Fang said, Cao Yangyun couldn't be more disobedient.
"Here."
"Sir, do you have any other orders?"
Ran Fang thought for a moment and asked, "Have the molds for those drawings been made?"
Obviously Cao Yangyun had been prepared for a long time, and he immediately said: "Master Qi Zhen, five have been made, and we can start working on them early tomorrow morning."
"In the future, every time something is made, the slave will leave it to the master. If nothing happens, the craftsmen will continue to work on it."
"Don't worry, sir, there will never be anything wrong with this matter."
Although Cao Yangyun sometimes seemed unreliable, he even had little respect for Ran Fang at first.
However, it has to be said that he does have some abilities. He just does things in an orderly manner. As long as Ran Fang asks him to do something, he can always do it to Ran Fang's satisfaction.
Ran Fang nodded happily: "Okay."
"After completing ten drawings, we stop for a few days to let the craftsmen learn new techniques."
Cao Yangyun nodded.
Now he will not have any doubts about Ran Fang's orders.
"Here."
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A few days later, after Ran Fang finished exercising, he returned to the room and took a comfortable bath.
After getting dressed, he couldn't help but sigh: "Although it's comfortable in this prison, it's still not as comfortable as this home -"
As he was talking and walking out, he saw Fusu standing there at the door, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Lord Commander."
"It seems that the master of the mansion is very satisfied, so I'm relieved."
Ran Fang hadn't seen Fusu for a long time since he left Xianyang Prison.
This was the first time I saw him, and he looked much brighter than when he was in prison.
"Master Fusu, you look good."
"It seems that this prison is indeed not a place to raise people."
No matter who is praised, they are naturally happy.
The same goes for Fusu, a clear smile appeared on his face.
"Hahaha, thank you sir for the compliment."
Ran Fang walked a few steps forward, came to Fusu, looked at him and said, "Master Fusu, you're welcome."
"I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Master Fusu is here today not just to chat with me, right?"
When it came to business, the relaxed smile on Fusu's face disappeared in an instant.
If you look closely, you can even see a hint of nervousness.
"Father is waiting in the front hall."
"Said it was because of Wanyen's incident in the city yesterday. His face didn't look good."
"Treat it with care."
Hearing what he said, Ran Fang suddenly understood.
Presumably, the news about the flower box and the glass lamp has spread throughout Xianyang in the past few days, so it is impossible for Ying Zheng to not know about it.
Especially the prices of these things were more expensive than Wanyuan back then.
But the one he gave to His Majesty was the cheapest one. How could this not make him angry?
"Thank you, Master Fusu."
After saying the polite words, Ran Fang strode forward.
Fusu followed him naturally, walking towards the front hall step by step.
As soon as he walked into the front hall, he saw Ying Zheng sitting there with a very serious expression on his face.
"See Your Majesty."
When Ran Fang saluted, Fusu had already walked to Ying Zheng's side.
He looked at Ying Zheng nervously, as if he was worried that Ying Zheng would embarrass Ran Fang.
However, Ying Zheng was not as serious as when he first arrived, and smiled lightly when he saw Ran Fang.
This scene surprised Fusu. It was rare to see his father smile.
Ying Zheng seemed to have no feeling. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Sit down."
When he finished speaking, Ran Fang stood there without moving.
He knew that Ying Zheng was embarrassed to talk about Wan Gen, but that didn't mean he wouldn't mind.
Thinking, he stood there without moving.
"I don't dare."
This time it was Ying Zheng's turn to be stunned, but the smile on his face became wider.
"It's strange for me to hear the word 'dare' from my husband's mouth."
"I wonder why sir said that?"
Ying Zheng's attitude towards Ran Fang is enough to show that he doesn't care about Wan Gen's affairs.
But what Fusu said just now shows that he still cares about it, but compared to making money, Wanyuan's things are not that important.
"Your Majesty, Wagen is the first utensil made of glass by Bixia."
"I remember your majesty's grace, so I specially give this to your majesty."
"But the flower boxes and other items made later were only improved by Wanyen, so they were not sent to His Majesty. Please forgive me for your sins."
Having said that, Ran Fang didn't seem to be apologetic at all in his actions.
Ying Zheng naturally noticed it and didn't care.
He just said stiffly: "You are worrying too much, I am not so stingy."
"However, as far as I know, the Liuguang Pavilion was owned by you, and the armors sold to wealthy businessmen were all sold to wealthy merchants. Isn't that a little too biased?"
"This minister of the DPRK, someone asked me to give you a copy of this matter because of this matter. How do you explain it?"
