This sister can deal with it, saying that she rebelled, she really rebelled

Seeing that Xu Xian was pitiful, Bai Lu held back a smile and filled a bowl of matsutake and chestnut stewed chicken soup for him, and handed it to Xu Xian: "Master Xu, drink some, to warm up."

Xu Lian took it gratefully. He behaved very politely, and he was well-educated at first glance. When he was drinking soup, there was not even a sound of collision between the spoon and the bowl.

Shang Shaoyan watched Xu Xian secretly from the side, seeing that he was serious about eating, he seemed not in a hurry to talk about the glass making, and was very satisfied - she was not afraid of meeting people who could not do things well. They can all be taught; what she is most afraid of is that there are people under her who are impatient in everything.

Besides, Xu Lian did a very good job and was very upright. Although his personality was a bit gentle, he became a sharp knife after sharpening it, and he had a steelyard in his heart, knowing what to ask and what not to ask.

Shang Shaoyan casually drank a spoonful of soup, and his stomach was warm. The soup was delicious and mellow, with only a thin layer of oil on the surface, neither greasy nor bland. The freshness of matsutake, the sweetness of chestnuts, and the aroma of chicken, The fusion was just right, and she immediately asked Bai Lu, "Who made this soup? Thank you."

However, Bai Lu laughed "puchi": "The county magistrate doesn't know that this soup was stewed by General Cheng in the morning. They don't have a stove as good as ours in their barracks, so they borrowed the kitchen to cook the soup and left a pot for you. Woolen cloth."

Shang Shaoyan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "He is a good crafter, you can ask our cook here to learn how to make soup with him later."

Bai Lu should come down.

After finishing the meal, Xu Xian finally got a chance to talk about the glass: "Master, the first batch of glass has already been made, except that some materials were wasted in the initial exploration, later the craftsmen got started, and it was very easy." Easy. When this glass is made, it is even more transparent and bright than the colored glaze from the Western Regions!"

He sighed in this way, and then looked at Shang Shaoyan tentatively: "Dare to ask the county magistrate, what are you going to do with this made glass...?"

Shang Shaoyan shook the round fan in his hand, looking gentle and docile: "Master Xu also knows that if such a good thing is sent to Shengjing, it must be highly sought after by the rich and powerful. It is not difficult for merchants to do business."

The implication is that she is going to sell in Shengjing first.

Xu Xian was a little confused, he was a bit straightforward, and immediately asked: "The county lord already lives in Shengjing, why did he make such a detour?"

It is indeed a waste of time and manpower to bring Fangzi from Shengjing to Shuzhou, make it in Shuzhou, and sell it back to Shengjing.

Shang Shaoyan smiled, and then said seriously: "I'm not going to hide it from Mr. Xu... Now there are only me and my elder brother in the Zhen Guogong's mansion, and we are barely holding on. In Shengjing, good things like glass are so precious to us. I don’t know how many people will covet it. Since I gave this recipe to Mr. Xu, then Mr. Xu will just treat it as a secret recipe handed down from an ancient book. I think I will give away [-]% of the money made by this glass. Going to the northwest, [-]% will be used for people's livelihood in Shuzhou, and the remaining [-]% ​​will be used to continue firing a large amount of glass and transport it to the Western Regions and Northern Zhou Dynasty. After I leave Shuzhou, I will present the glass prescription to Your Majesty. In this way, Master Xu not only doesn't have to worry about the crime of being pregnant, but he might even get a promotion."

After listening to these words, Xu Xian chewed carefully, and then he was convinced by Shang Shaoyan: "The county magistrate is thoughtful, I admire you."

……

Nan Chen, Sheng Jing.

The palace was full of excitement. Ever since Concubine Shu was diagnosed with a slippery pulse, she was beaming with joy. She was using the blood swallow specially provided for her by the imperial dining room at the moment, and there was a smile on her delicate and soft face.