The radiator hasn't been installed yet, and the rooster hasn't crowed yet.
Qin Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry sent someone to deliver the news.
"Inspector, please keep this note. There are still many things going on at the Political Hall and we need manpower. I'll leave first."
The errand boy stuffed the note and ran away as if there was a dog chasing him behind him.
Ming Ming had not slept all night. Not only was he in good spirits, but he was also smiling. He didn't know where he was going, but he looked so lucky. Zhou Jingxian couldn't help but look forward to it.
"Is it possible that the amount of sales is so large that Qin Shangshu wants to reward them so he is so happy?"
He said and opened the note.
When she saw the three words on it, she took a breath and blinked in disbelief. She held the note up to the light and read it several times.
That’s right.
It’s just “sold out.”
"Are a thousand sets of each kind sold out, or just the radiators? Or the glass windows?"
Zhou Jingxian felt that they were all sold out.
But this result was beyond her expectation.
Are there so many rich people in Beijing?
Normally when Grandpa Huang asked for donations, everyone would cry out and donate only a few hundred taels, or at most three to five thousand taels, and they all looked like they had had their flesh cut off.
I didn't expect this group of people to spend money so arrogantly in private.
"Mr. Ning still underestimates the number of wealthy people in the capital. One thousand houses are not enough for them to buy."
Thinking again of the person who came to deliver the letter just now, he seemed to have scratches on his body.
Zhou Jingxian guessed that this person was either working as a craftsman or maintaining order in the political hall of the Ministry of Industry.
Everyone has the tendency to follow the herd.
She had seen with her own eyes how intense the scene was when the Ning family was selling perfume, and the customers who wanted to pre-order the perfume were pulling their hair.
Even if he is a powerful person, he is at most a gentleman who talks but does not take action. It is estimated that Qin Shangshu has been drowned in the baptism of saliva at this time.
Zhou Jingxian pinched the note in her hand and kept raising the corners of her mouth. Then she looked at the sleeping boy lying on the bed, with infinite admiration in her eyes.
All sold out, at least 20 million taels of silver deposit could be received.
With this money, Daxing can expand a hundred thousand well-equipped frontier troops!
No wonder the Beidi people want to get rid of Mr. Ning.
If the positions were reversed, she might have to use her identity as a killer to get rid of Mr. Ning one by one.
It's a pity that it's too late to kill him at all costs.
"Glass windows and radiators are out of stock in the capital. Soon someone will have a deeper understanding of what Mr. Ning did in the past. I believe that in the next step, many people will think about tobacco and artemisia annua."
The Ministry of Industry has skyrocketed because of Liuli, and it is now the most popular place among the six departments.
Next.
The Agricultural Affairs Department, which had been neglected for more than ten years after being taken seriously by the previous dynasty, was about to become flooded with customers.
Zhou Jingxian thought of this and suddenly realized that she seemed a little smarter.
But she still didn't think it was because she was smart or enlightened.
If credit is to be given, it can only be attributed to Mr. Ning.
Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black.
It should be right for her.
The news from the Ministry of Industry was finalized, and Qin Shangshu informed the emperor when he went to court.
Zhou Jingxian continued to install the radiator specifically.
Finally reaching the last step, An connected to the boiler in the kitchen.
The cook who was preparing breakfast this morning looked at the new iron guy with caution and curiosity.
After hearing the craftsman from the finishing department explain how to use it, my eyes lit up.
This thing is great!
The kitchens of wealthy families usually keep food warm day and night, and the fire is almost constant.
Utilizing this firepower and supplying it to the radiator to circulate hot water can save a lot of firewood.
the most important is.
People who can heat the living kitchen can do it. Even if only 1% of the charcoal money saved every year is given to them as labor wages, their wages will be doubled.
The craftsman taught it several times until the cook was able to use it herself to ensure that it was safe and correct, and then confirmed it again.
"Have you learned it?"
"After a while, there are so many people in our kitchen. Even though I am in my forties and don't have a good memory, I learned how to cook first. I will remember every word you say, master." In my heart, I will never let this heating stove go out."
The master was very satisfied.
The cook was very satisfied.
The most important thing is Zhou Jingxian.
When the stove started burning and she felt the warmth emanating from the unadorned iron pipes in the kitchen, she could already imagine the scene where Mr. Ning would kick the quilt from the heat in an hour when the heat from the kitchen was supplied to the wing.
"Aha..."
She yawned and bowed to the craftsmen who all had red eyes after a long night.
"Everyone has a simple breakfast first, and then rests here..."
She hasn't finished speaking yet.
Butler Jinzhong ran back with the person who just delivered the letter.
But besides the person who delivered the letter, there was also Qin Fenglan.
"Good morning, Princess."
Qin Fenglan said hello and his eyes fell on the burning boiler.
"Is this the heating stove?"
"Well, what are you doing here, Mr. Qin? I'm sleepy and I don't have time to entertain you. I have to sleep with Mr. Ning and watch him recover from his injuries."
ah? ? ?
ah! ! !
Qin Fenglan, who had always had a cold expression, was seriously frightened at this time, and stared dumbfounded at Zhou Jingxian who was telling a shocking gossip.
Sleep with Mr. Ning?
no……
Princess Xian took advantage of Mr. Ning being injured and unable to resist, and gave Mr. Ning...
Zhou Jingxian yawned again, and finally realized that Qin Fenglan's eyes looked at her with a hint of condemnation. After thinking about it carefully, she came to her senses and couldn't help but give Qin Fenglan a blank look.
"Mr. Qin, don't get it wrong. When I said we slept together, Mr. Ning slept on the bed, and I slept on the couch outside."
Scared me.
Qin Fenglan breathed a sigh of relief.
If what he just imagined was true, if Mr. Ning broke with Princess Xian because of this, he wouldn't know which team to stand on.
Fortunately, it was just his misunderstanding and there was no need to consider such a complicated issue.
After calming down, Qin Fenglan explained his intention.
"I want to ask these masters to go to the customers who ordered glass windows and radiators to measure the dimensions and help design the location and pattern. Are you finished here, Princess?"
"We have just finished our work, so let the masters take a break before going. Butler, prepare the carriage so that they can rest on the way there."
Qin Fenglan was very pleased to see that Princess Xian was now quite understanding of human nature.
But he still declined this arrangement very uninterestedly.
"The princess does not need to send people to prepare carriages. Those who are waiting to be measured have personally sent carriages to greet them. There are food and clothing in the carriages. The tools are also prepared by the apprentices. The master's family also returns the carriages to the master. The master prepares fifty taels of red envelopes for each person, and the apprentices prepare ten taels."
Qin Fenglan looked at the masters who were so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes, but now their eyes were brighter than flames.
"Masters, should you leave now or after breakfast at the Princess's Mansion?"
