Mrs. Feng likes Gu Qiancheng purely because of Gu Qiancheng. Even if Gu Qiancheng only gives her a purse, Mrs. Feng will be happy, but...
"This is too expensive." Mrs. Feng was dumbfounded.
She is definitely someone who knows the goods. She also has a few pieces of gold bead jewelry, but compared with what Gu Qiancheng gave her, they are simply unacceptable.
Gu Qiancheng directly gave her a bag of gold beads, at least twenty or thirty. The most important thing is that each one is round and shiny, and each one is a high-quality product that cannot be bought even if you have money.
Even though Mrs. Feng didn't care about money, she was shocked at this time and hurriedly asked: "Qiancheng, where did you get so many gold beads? Do you know the value of gold beads?"
Although the gold beads Gu Qiancheng gave to Madam Feng were not of the highest quality, they were still treasures from the Yi Kingdom. They were definitely three points better than the highest-quality gold beads circulating on the market. A single small bead could be sold for tens of thousands of taels outside.
And it's still priceless.
"I met something good in Beiqi. These beads were unexpected. I don't like to wear jewelry myself. It's a waste to put them on my hands. Don't mind it, madam." Qin Jiyan gave Gu Qiancheng a lot of gold beads.
Qian Cheng gave half of it to Mrs. Feng.
Master Feng is actually right. No matter how gentle and kind Gu Qiancheng is on the surface, deep down he still has a ruthless temper that wants him to die with love and hates him with death.
She hated taking care of her family, even if it was her family, even if she took the beads with her, she still didn't give them away.
She liked Mrs. Feng and gave Mrs. Feng something worth two to three hundred thousand taels without blinking an eye.
As the wife of the First Assistant, Madam Feng, countless people try their best to give her gifts every year, and there are many gifts worth two to three hundred thousand, but Madam Feng will not accept them, even if the other party asks for nothing.
But Gu Qiancheng is different. What's valuable about this gift is not the value but the heart. If Gu Qiancheng really cared about its value, he wouldn't wrap it in a wallet.
Mrs. Feng thought for a while and took it away without warning. At the same time, she also reminded: "If you still have this thing, take it slowly. Don't smash it out in one go, otherwise the market will be ruined."
Gu Qiancheng smiled and nodded, "Thank you madam for reminding me, I will do it." She believed that His Highness King Qin would never sell the gold beads in his hands at a low price. After all, they now have a mountain of gold and there is no shortage of silver.
Under the guidance of his servants, Gu Qiancheng walked along the corridor to the back garden. As soon as he passed the Moon Gate, he saw Feng Sijin and the younger brother of the Feng family sitting on the pavilion waiting for her.
It was early spring at this time, and it was warm and cold at first. There were screens placed around the pavilion and small charcoal basins were placed, so you would not feel cold.
Seeing Gu Qiancheng coming from a distance, the smile on Feng Sijin's face involuntarily widened, while the younger brother of the Feng family ran down the pavilion with a joyful expression and rushed to Gu Qiancheng.
"Sister Qiancheng, please come back. I miss you so much... Ah, ah, it's a puppy, a cute little puppy. Sister Qiancheng, was this given to me? I like it so much."
"This..." She shouldn't have brought the little ferret to the door. It would easily cause misunderstanding.
The Feng family's younger brother focused all his attention on the little ferret, and reached out to hug the little ferret, but the little ferret ignored him, showed his paws proudly, turned its head and pointed its butt towards the Feng family's younger brother.
"Wow...Sister Qiancheng, look at it, it's so cute, I like it so much." Not only was the Feng family's younger brother not angry, but he was even happier, stretching out his hand to tease the little ferret.
Gu Qiancheng glanced at it with a smile and said generously: "It's not a puppy, it's a ferret, less than half a year old, and very humane. If it's willing, I can give it to you."
Gu Qiancheng likes the little ferret, but she likes the Feng family's younger brother more. She believes that the Feng family's younger brother will take good care of the little ferret. At least it will be better to follow the Feng family's younger brother than to follow him.
"Really?" The Feng family's younger brother's eyes were shining with expectation.
"Of course it's true." Gu Qiancheng picked up the little ferret and made it face the younger brother of the Feng family.
The little ferret raised its head arrogantly, not even looking at the Feng family's younger brother. The look on his face seemed to say: A mortal would only kneel down and lick me when he sees me.
But he looks so cute like this.
"It turns out to be a ferret. It's so beautiful. Can I give it a hug?" The Feng family boy instantly felt that it looked taller.
Dogs and other things are really weak in front of ferrets.
"Okay, you can play with it more and nurture your relationship first." Gu Qiancheng stuffed the ferret into the arms of the Feng family's younger brother, but...
The little ferret jumped out of Gu Qiancheng's hands without giving any face, and at the same time did not forget to give the younger brother of the Feng family a look of contempt.
"It, it looks down on me?" The younger brother of the Feng family was dumbfounded. He was actually looked down upon by a ferret. No, the point is, how could he understand what a ferret meant?
Feng Sijin was standing at the entrance of the pavilion waiting for Gu Qiancheng to come up. Gu Qiancheng raised his head and met Feng Sijin's smiling eyes. In order to prevent Feng Sijin from waiting too long, Gu Qiancheng said: "I told you
It understands human nature, you play with it while I go find your big brother."
"Okay, sister Qiancheng, you can go ahead." The Feng family's younger brother now has a little ferret, and he no longer bothers Gu Qiancheng to talk. With his elder brother here, he has no role to speak at all.
Gu Qiancheng climbed up the stairs and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time." There was no warmth or unfamiliarity, as if they hadn't seen each other for a few days instead of half a year.
"I came just in time, the water is boiling." Feng Sijin smiled like a spring breeze and turned sideways so that Gu Qiancheng could take a seat.
The copper kettle on the small red clay stove was emitting white smoke and making a popping sound. Gu Qiancheng sat down opposite Feng Sijin. He watched Feng Sijin take the trouble to wash the cups and tea over and over again...
He was just making tea, but his every move was elegant and flowing, which was dizzying for everyone to see. With just one glance, you can be sure that he is a good player.
Gu Qiancheng also knows a little bit about tea art, but compared with Feng Sijin, he is totally helpless.
The younger brother of the Feng family was playing with the little ferret. When he accidentally looked up, he saw a layer of white mist lingering in the center of the pavilion. In the white mist was Feng Sijin, who was concentrating on making tea, and Gu Qiancheng, who was watching Feng Sijin making tea with a smile.
The scene was beautiful. The younger brother of the Feng family was stunned for a moment, but then he felt disappointed and aggrieved again.
The eldest brother didn't know, but he heard it. He heard his father and grandfather saying that the eldest brother could not marry Sister Qiancheng because Sister Qiancheng was too strong and not suitable to be the wife of the Feng family.
Father also said that although the eldest brother has a strong temper, he can never be soft-hearted towards his own people. If the eldest brother marries Sister Qiancheng, his status in the Feng family will be affected.
"I know there are many things wrong with Sister Qiancheng, but Sister Qiancheng saved my eldest brother, right? If it hadn't been for Sister Qiancheng, not to mention whether my eldest brother would have survived, at least he would have been lame. Why can't dad think so?"
The younger brother of the Feng family held the little ferret in his arms, stood under the tree, and told the little ferret one by one his thoughts...