"Zhu Qianhu."

A small flag salutes.

"Why are you here again? Is something wrong?"

Zhu Wanhong sat down in front of the ancient well, threw a wooden bucket into the well, lifted a small bucket of water up, and poured a few gulps directly into the mouth of the bucket without using other utensils, and sprinkled half of his front with cold water.

Xiaoqi felt a chill in her heart after seeing it. In this winter...Zhu Qianhu, you are very brave.

"It's like this. I reported to you some time ago that glazed beads are popular in the capital. They were first offered as tribute to Prince Xing's Mansion, and then as treasures given by His Majesty. Many people in the capital collected them, and this became a trend. I don't want to think that recently, the Anlu Zhu family

...The Zhu family where you are is manufacturing glass beads in large quantities and transporting them to various parts of the Ming Dynasty for sale through different channels..."

When Xiaoqi reported here, Zhu Wanhong suddenly picked up the barrel and smashed it to the ground, causing the barrel to break into two halves.

"Ouch, look at my temper. I can't control it. What should I drink tomorrow?" Zhu Wanhong regretted it after the fall.

Xiaoqi was trembling: "Zhu Qianhu...why...are you angry?"

Zhu Wanhong sneered: "Are you stupid or stupid? The colored glaze beads were paid tribute by Prince Xing's Palace, pretending to be from the Western Regions, and then the Zhu family produced them in large quantities, without telling others that the colored glaze beads produced by Prince Xing's Palace came from the Zhu family?
Chapter completed!