Once he took out candles and soap horns, he went to Jinling and Guangling to open up markets.

Candles can also be camouflaged, and the soaphorn is somewhat obviously ahead of the times, and the textile industry in Yun Feng's heart will completely collapse the two markets in the north and south, and the poor people in the world will have clothes to wear in the future.

Of course, the surname of the fabric on this dress is Han.

And the scholars, with cheap candles in the future, will not have too many objections.

After all, literati need to talk at night, and students need to light lamps and boil oil to study the Four Books and Five Classics.

The business of the literati is not called business, and the last piece of clothing of the poor is not called business.

Yun Feng thought for a moment, and said to Fei Qi'an: "Brother Fei said that the production of this candle soaphorn is limited, and now the output has reached the limit, and it is difficult to develop it again, but this Jinling and Guangling have to be considered, if the production is sufficient in the future, they will naturally be sold." ”

Fei Qixin had a certain understanding of Yun Feng's words, and he whispered: "Our Fei family actually has candle sales in Jinling, if you want to sell some, you can cooperate." ”

"So, it's troublesome Brother Yun." If Fei Qi'an cooperates, this candle is quietly sold to the south, and it will naturally make a lot of money, and there are thousands of people in the Han family, there are still many things that can be done, and if you want to keep yourself, the money you need is astronomical.

The two of them tacitly agreed that they had already put things in their hearts and would talk about them in the future.

At this time, there was nothing to do, and Fei Qi'an immediately picked up the wind and washed the dust for Yun Feng.

Saifan Lou went, bathed and steamed.

Worried in his heart, naturally there is the cell boss Zhao Li who is busy working, who in Xiangzhou has harmed himself, and there are also people who investigate, here one by one, I will not go into details.

The two of them washed up in the Saifan Building and watched a few sumo matches.

Naturally, it was very comfortable.

Xiu Lebo eats, drinks and trains in Saifan Building, and has already grown strong, coupled with the increasing income day by day, the prize money for each competition is enough for the family, and his status in the family is also increasing day by day, and his father and brother are respectful to her.

The kitchen of Saifan Lou has also recruited more than a dozen chef apprentices, from the beginning of the cutting pier to pick vegetables began to slowly cultivate, Ban Xiaolou is a master chef, just on the stove to stir-fry, the speed of serving is fast.

In particular, the lo-mei hanging roast has been prepared for a long time, and it can be served directly by cutting it on a plate.

Good wine and good food, watching a women's sumo match that is not too intense, but beautiful and delicious, can be regarded as enjoying the scenery of the Kang Dynasty with these literati and scholars.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, people also started the next round of happiness, but Yun Feng retired.

Leaving Fei Qi'an to continue to be happy, he went straight to Hanlin Yayuan and went straight to his home.

……

Hanlin Yayuan, in the small courtyard of the seventh room, Yun Feng held a letter in his hand, and staggered back.

At this time, it was past unitary time, and the courtyard was quiet and terrible, and two lanterns illuminated the path at the entrance of the seventh room.

In Xiangzhou, the night breeze in summer is also a little cool, and it is cool when it blows on the body.

Even if he was a little drunk, he was already sober at this time.

Walking outside the porch of the seventh room, there was the sound of reading in the quiet garden.

Nangong Shi asked Confucius and said: "Yi is good at shooting, and the ticket is swinging, and he can't die." Yu, Ji bowed to the grain and has the world. The Master did not answer.

Nan Yan came out appropriately, and Zi said: "A gentleman is like a man!" Shang De is like a man!"

Nan Yan came out appropriately, and Zi said: "A gentleman is like a man!" Shang De is like a man!"

……

Reading aloud, the sound was in his ears, and Yun Feng was a little more curious.

After taking two more steps, I saw three young people sitting on the steps at the door of their home, holding a book and reading aloud.

It seems that I have been studying for a long time, but I am still reluctant to leave.

Yun Feng approached, as if he heard footsteps, and one of them looked up and saw Yun Feng.

He stood up and bowed: "Hello Seventh Aunt!" ”

Several people were respectful, Yun Feng looked over, and suddenly felt a little more joy in his heart.

One of these children is the son of the Han family's three-room steward, and the other two are Fubo's youngest grandsons.

Yun Feng waved his hand: "No need to be polite, study hard, and strive to be a child in the future, which can be regarded as a glorious lintel, if you can be admitted to Xiucai, your uncle and I will personally set up a banquet for you to celebrate, and I will find a beautiful daughter-in-law for you from the Qifang clan in the future." ”

The three and a half children were all just in their early tens, and they suddenly blushed.

"Uncle, you're laughing." The eldest grandson of Fu Bo said with a red face.

Yun Feng looked at a few studious children: "When the clan school in the seventh room of the Han family is reopened, you can go and study together, our seventh room has no class." ”

The two Fubo children were overjoyed, but the children in the third room silently curled up a little to the side.

Seeing the child's pitiful appearance, he said to him: "Listen to Aunt Seven!" ”

The child was aggrieved, looked up at Yun Feng and whispered, "Seventh Aunt." ”

"Didn't you hear, didn't you eat at night?" Yun Feng's voice was stern.

The child almost cried, but said firmly: "Seventh aunt! ”

The noise was so loud that everyone in the courtyard was awakened.

Yun Feng went over and rubbed the child's head: "Be confident in the future, speak loudly, don't be so cowardly!" ”

With that, Yun Feng entered the courtyard.

Leave a sentence: "What's your name, tell me loudly, when the Qifang clan school starts, you are allowed to go to school with them, and the treatment is the same, if someone gossips, remember to find me." ”

People enter the courtyard.

The child's face was full of tears: "I, Wang Changming, thank you, Seventh Aunt!" ”

The voice is very loud, very loud, childish, but very beautiful.

Yun Feng praised: "Ten years of hard study, ten years of no sound, one Ming Wenchang, one hit!" ”

"Good name!"

After speaking, Yun Feng had already arrived in the courtyard.

Wang Changming, the little kid, burst into tears.

"Thank you, Aunt Seven, this name ......"

"My father named it after He Changming's old Xiucai."

Yun Feng in front of him almost stumbled and fell and ate.

Glaring back at him: "Study hard!" ”

After speaking, hurry up and speed up your pace.

When they came into the courtyard, the servants and slaves of the house had come out.

Xiao Taohong was holding a hot towel, followed by the maid Xiaoyu, holding a copper basin.

"Uncle, you're back!" With a gentle voice, she leaned against Yun Feng's side and spread out the towel and handed it to Yun Feng.

The hot towel covers his face, and then gently rubs it, so that the warmth of the wine is completely digested at once.

"Did Yu Yao sleep? If she sleeps, don't disturb her. Yun Feng asked Xiao Taohong.

Han Yuyao's voice had a little temper: "Do you guess I'm asleep?" When I came back from Xiangzhou, I went headlong into the Xiangzhou prison to enjoy the blessings, and let us be frightened outside. ”

The beautiful figure walked out of the room, her face was frosty, but she could see that she was a little anxious, and walked over quickly.

Standing in front of Yun Feng, a handsome little face raised to look at Yun Feng.

Hehe is like an orchid, and in Yun Feng's eyes, Han Yuyao, who has always been unsmiling, actually blushed on her face.

Yun Feng thought about it, and his heart beat faster.

Looking into her eyes, she slowly lowered her head......