Ning Weiguo glanced fiercely at his youngest son who didn't open the pot and mentioned the pot.

Still buying souvenirs?

Do you think you look like a souvenir?

Originally, he was still thinking of sensationalism, thinking of the silver that was not in his hand, and at this time he was only worried that his wife would settle old accounts with him.

"It's okay, you don't know your father's character, it's more difficult to ask him for silver than to pick the moon from the sky, if you want silver, my mother has it here."

Ning Zhang's family didn't encounter such a trivial matter like before, so he asked Ning Weiguo not to spend money indiscriminately.

A small scribe with no grade in the government is naturally different from the Zhaoma official who is in charge of a hundred people.

Most of the time, the more officials in such a position, in fact, if they are honest, they may have to pay out of their own pockets to go to the government to work as an errand.

Ning Zhang's clan didn't want to shorten Ning Weiguo's silver taels, and let him be deceived outside and stained, so he casually took out two silver tickets from his purse and handed them to Ning Wujian across the table.

The elders give it, and it is impossible to say goodbye.

What's more, it's better to ask for it in person.

Ning Wujian hadn't taken it yet, but Ning Weiguo picked it up and put it in the palm of Ning Wuji's outstretched hand.

"Madam, I'll borrow these silver tickets from you, and I'll pay you back slowly in the future."

Ning Wujian glanced at the face value of the silver ticket.

I don't know how long it will take to repay the 20,000 taels of silver tickets just by relying on my father's ten taels of Dai silver per month.

That's it.

What if his father would give it to his mother for the rest of his life.

Anyway, he thought it was given by his father.

"Thank you, Dad."

Ning Wuxian was not polite, folded the silver ticket and stuffed it into his purse, and put it close to his body.

In this way, when you buy souvenirs on the way, you can buy a few more copies and give them to your friends in the city.

For example, Brother Zhang in the east of the city, Brother Li in the north of the city, and ...... in the west of the city Cherish the girl.

Thinking that Miss Xirou likes music scores, and there are many composers in the capital, maybe you can ask for a piece or two to get a piece of music for Miss Xirou.

"It's okay, what are you doing in a daze, it's time for you to drink."

Ning Weiguo had already had a drink with Ning Wuxian.

I didn't expect to drink with my son, but he was ignored by the other party, looking at Ning Wujian looking due west like a fugue, he smiled helplessly: "Your uncle and eldest brother, second brother and fourth brother can't come back, but the last time they wrote a letter, they learned that you were going to the capital, and your fourth brother mysteriously said in the letter that he wanted to surprise you, does my sister-in-law know about this?" ”

Ning Yang, who was named, thought about it and shook his head firmly.

Her youngest son likes to sell guanzi and play dumb riddles, and she usually can't resist it, and there is almost no superfluous communication when writing letters.

Ask for money.

Give money.

Compared with her, who is a mother, the men of the Ning family have a better relationship in private, and the younger son is more willing to play with the third brother Ning Wuji, who is similar in age.

Hearing this reply, Ning Weiguo smiled mysteriously at Ning Wuxian.

"It seems that I have something to look forward to tonight, and I don't know what kind of practice ceremony they have prepared, and they are not afraid of trouble when they send it from afar."

Ning Weiguo said this with a complaint, but the expression on his face showed that he was looking forward to it the most.

Opposite.

Although Ning Wuxian had expectations for what kind of practice gifts his brothers would give, it was probably because he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, so he didn't take it to heart.

If you have him, you will take it, and if you don't have him, you will not complain.

Anyway, as long as everyone is okay and can give priority to uniting the Ning family when getting along, that is, the family does not speak two words.

Otherwise, there will only be a split family, and he will not be in the same stream with the mud that can't support the wall.

"The second master, the fifth son, Tong Du sent someone to send a new jar of wine."

The old butler trotted over, followed by the little maid, holding a five-pound jar of stucco wine in his hand.

I saw that there was red paper pasted on it, and the word "peace" was on the book, which was obviously the same as Ping'an wine, and it was made of steamed wine.

Ning Wuxiao knew that Brother Tong had not figured out how to save food, and directly brewed high-concentration spirits from grain.

He took the wine with his own hands, and asked Ning Zhang's with some suspicion: "Second aunt, isn't the steamed wine sent by Zhuangzi enough to drink at home?" ”

With the colder weather, flower sales in many northern regions decreased, but perfume sales increased.

In recent days, orders for perfumes have indeed increased sharply.

Ning Wuxian was worried that the perfume workshop was in short supply and not enough for his own drink, so that those disabled veterans who stayed in the mansion would be very difficult if it was the cold wave in late autumn.

If that's the case, he'll have to ask the steamer to increase the budget a little more.

"No, because there are many places at home where this steamed wine can be used, so I deliberately stored a lot, last time you feasted everyone in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and I didn't empty it after moving so much, not to mention that I immediately made up for it later."

Ning Zhangshi looked curiously at the new jar of plastered wine in his hand, and said casually: "Maybe Lao Tong is different from this new jar?" ”

Speaking of being different, Ning Wuxian thought that there would be a jar of treasured wine in the original ten thousand jars of the Imperial Wine Brewery.

He was not a good drinker, but he ...... He glanced at the second uncle, who was already staring at the wine jar and swallowing his saliva, and opened the wine lid with a smile.

A mellow smell gushes out instantly, making people want to smell it.

"Good wine!"

Ning Wuxian blurted out a word of admiration.

Ning Weiguo, who was sitting next to him and smelled the smell, hurriedly asked people to change the glass and came to the side of the wine jar.

Without waiting for Ning Wuxian to do anything, he was self-sufficient, picked up the wine jar and poured a full glass first.

"Second uncle, although this wine smells not drunk, but the liquor has a lot of stamina, you can take it easy."

Ning Weiguo deliberately changed a slightly larger wine glass, and this cup was half a catty.

Even if you are a martial arts practitioner, you can't help but have a few drinks like this.

Ning Weiguo patted his chest disappreciatively, and said confidently: "Don't worry, although this peace wine is good, it can't put me down." ”

After speaking, he put the wine glass not far from his nose, sniffed it carefully, and when Ning Wuxian poured the new wine to the third brother and the others, Ning Weiguo took a sip lightly and sighed comfortably.

"It's really a good wine, the entrance is soft, offsetting a lot of the original strongness, and it is worthy of the wine sent by Lao Tong himself...... Absolutely! ”

Ning Weiguo didn't think of more words of praise when he searched his intestines, so he could only say "absolutely", and he couldn't wait to take a sip after speaking.

Refreshing!

Ning Wuxian also took a sip, it did feel different in his mouth, and he didn't feel like he was on the top when he drank it.

In addition, now that Yun Xigong has reached the peak of the first layer, the qi and blood circulation in his body is very fast, so he drank more while everyone was happy.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

It wasn't until the feast was in laughter and a little lonely that the butler trotted over again, this time holding four iron boxes of different sizes, which sounded like they didn't sound like heavy objects, but there were a lot of gadgets.

On the first box, there are three words "Ning Huxing".

That's exactly what Uncle is all about.

The rest are the eldest brother "Ning Wuni", the second brother "Ning Wufu", and the fourth brother "Ning Wuyu".

Boxes vary in size, from the largest being no more than two feet long to the smallest being one foot square.

Ning Weiguo was a little drunk, and when he saw these boxes, he put down his wine glass and frowned.

"The practice gifts given by the eldest brother and the children are a little different from what I imagined."

How big a surprise can such a small box hold?