Chapter 647 (1/2)

Finally, I've finished all my work. Now only Xianxiang restaurant and Tianji fresh fruit are still busy, and other businesses have been suspended. Another is to send coal to Horqin tribe, which is now in full swing from the backer village.

Tian Yuqiao frowned, took a pen and scratched on the paper.

The gifts from Horqin tribe are to be given, and then the emperor's majesty. This is not a bribe, but a gift to the other party as a shareholder of Xianxiang Museum.

And those from Wuhou mansion and King Jing mansion

Tian Yuqiao frowned, always feeling empty in his heart, as if he had forgotten something.

After thinking for a while, she patted her head. Yes, it seems that Fang Wenhao hasn't written to him for a long time. I don't know how this guy is now.

Thoughts directly float out thousands of miles, and my mind is drowsy all day. As for the matter that Wang gave her to buy the annual ceremony, she didn't even make a list.

Early the next morning, Tian Yuqiao got up and began to sort out his thoughts. He planned to get out the list of gifts as soon as possible.

Close to the mountain village, people will bring some snacks and cloth in the imperial city. Those people will naturally be very happy. Surabaya County seems to have no friends with his family except the county magistrate.

Even if it is, it is given to the rich man of his own field and grange. I guess it's too late for others to hate themselves. Let's forget the gift.

Just send an extra five liang of silver to the old house so that they won't be insatiable. As for the Wang family, everyone was given a red envelope at the end of the year, even Zhao. Now it's Chinese New Year. Just send some silk flowers, jewelry and cloth from the Imperial City there.

Tian Yuqiao began to make a list, and the time suddenly came to noon. It was not until the sun rose that she listed the list and the general items to be sent.

There is no doubt that some rich families in the Imperial City, especially those who often come to the Xianxiang hall for consumption, also want to send something symbolically.

The last batch of watermelons and green vegetables in the greenhouse near the mountain village were delivered in time in the afternoon. Tian Yuqiao began to divide in the yard.

”Xiaoyu, divide these fresh and tender vegetables into three parts and give them to Marquis Wu's house and Prince Jing's house respectively. As for the palace, let my godfather give them to your majesty.”

”Yes, miss.”

Xiaoyu seems to like the feeling of helping the young lady, especially that she can command others. The pleasure of instructing the country makes the little girl enjoy it.

Tian Yuqiao was also happy to have a little girl around him who loved to work actively. Looking at Xiao Yu's busy life, Tian Yuqiao felt relaxed for a while.

Honghong and xiaoduanwei don't have to go back and forth, because if they get too many vegetables at once, they will be peeped at. After all, this is the Imperial City, and there are not a few experts. If they are exposed, I'm afraid there will be great trouble.

Watermelon is a rare thing. The Tian family's fresh fruit shop doesn't sell it. Now it's because it's the new year, so I took out some as New Year gifts.

On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the homes of several other owners of Xianxiang hall received two big green watermelons. In the palace, the emperor was also very pleased to rub the watermelon with white frost on the skin and look at the tender cucumber with flowers and thorns.