Chapter 169
"It's Chinese New Year, it's time to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. The old and broken things in the house just happened to be replaced by him."

Jiang Zhao thought about it and said.

But Mother Ding said: "The things at home are still usable, isn't it a waste of money to buy these?"

"Oh, I bought everything, and I can't return it. If you have some at home, you can take them home. They are all bought with money, so they can't be wasted."

Seeing that Nanny Ding was going to show her whims again, she hurriedly talked to her coquettishly.

He also walked all the way Nanny Ding walked, leaving her nowhere to go, and see what she said.

In the end, Nanny Ding could only helplessly nod Jiang Zhao's head, and then said.

"Just buy these, but you can't buy any more."

"Okay, I won't buy it."

Jiang Zhao readily agreed.

Fortunately, everything that should be bought was almost bought, so Jiang Zhao and his party simply went back.

With Nanny Ding around, she definitely wouldn't let herself spend money recklessly.

A group of people went home in a carriage.

In the carriage, Nanny Ding looked at the things that were about to fill the carriage, but still couldn't help but say.

"I bought so many things, and I can't use them all up. Those things at home are still usable."

"You guys know how to spend money recklessly. If you look at this set of teapots, you must have spent a lot of money. The teapots at home are still new."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhao had one head and two big heads, so he quickly assured Mother Ding that he would never spend money indiscriminately again.

Nanny Ding just gave up, but she still couldn't help sighing at these things, they were all worthless money.

Finally, the carriage drove to the door of the house, and Jiang Zhao was the first to jump out of the carriage. Mammy Ding's broken thoughts were really terrifying.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he saw Jiangfu's carriage heading this way, followed by several trucks, which seemed to be carrying something.

Wei Xiang and the others moved the things they bought in first, and Jiang Zhao waited at the door to see what Jiangfu's carriage was here for.

Jiang Fu's carriage stopped steadily in front of Jiang Zhao, and Hua Xiu got out of the carriage.

"Miss, what a coincidence, I saw your carriage coming from a long distance."

Hua shyly smiled.

"Yes, if you had come earlier, we would not have returned."

Jiang Zhao also smiled.

"What are you guys doing here?"

Hua Shu glanced at the two people behind who were moving things, and asked.

"Isn't Yuanzheng coming soon? A few of us went to buy some things and came back, so we can say goodbye to the old and welcome the new."

The two chattered without nutrition.

Then Jiang Zhao pointed to the trucks behind the flowery carriage and asked.

"What's behind you, it's still wrapped in oiled paper."

Hua shame followed the direction she pointed, and then explained.

"This is a batch of fireworks just made by my workshop, a total of [-] fireworks."

"It's been raining in Kyoto recently, and the fireworks won't be released if it gets wet, so they're wrapped in oiled paper."

Jiang Zhao looked at the fireworks in amazement and said in surprise.

"Just made it? And made so many."

"Well, this batch is fifty, and they are all here."

A total of fifty fireworks were made in this batch, all of which were brought here by Jiang Wenbin.

All the fireworks made this year are here, and in two days, the workers in the workshop will also have a holiday.

Therefore, it may not be possible to catch up with the Chinese New Year, and we can only catch up with the Lantern Festival.

Jiang Zhao asked while checking, "Why don't you keep some for yourself?"

Although it is not enough to sell, you can keep a few for yourself to play during the Chinese New Year.

"Brother said that the little lady wanted a lot, so I sent them all to you. If there are more, the little lady will keep them for herself."

You don't need so much to keep it for yourself.

Gu Shangshu sent three, Cheng Wudi sent one, and the palace sent twenty, and there are many more.

"How about this, keep thirty of them, and take the remaining twenty back. You can play with them when you are in Yuanzheng, or give them away as favors, it's all good."

Jiang Zhao ordered thirty fireworks to be unloaded, and Hua Sha took the rest back.

Hua shyly nodded, since Jiang Zhao didn't need so many fireworks, he would bring them back by himself, and ask his brother to send them to the officials during the Chinese New Year, so it would be a favor.

Thirty fireworks, Jiang Zhao has already planned, Gu Shangshu will give five, Cheng Wudi will give three, twenty will be sealed in the palace, and the remaining two will be brought back by Ding Momo to play.

They themselves don't plan to stay, anyway, they have already seen it many times, so it doesn't matter if they don't see it during the Chinese New Year.

And what Jiang Zhao makes are the simplest fireworks. I don’t want to think that the fireworks made by those talented people in her previous life have various styles, which can make people never get tired of watching them.

Now she understands a sentence in those time-traveling novels at that time, learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid to travel all over the world.

If I were a science student, I would do all the steelmaking, iron making and salt making, plus soap glass, and I could become the world's richest woman in minutes.

This is much more exciting than the number one female champion of the Tianyu Dynasty.

It's a pity that she happens to be a liberal arts student, and she doesn't have much research on these things.

She could only let out a long sigh. If she had known that she would time travel, she must have studied this knowledge well.

But it's useless to think about it now, it's better to improve your Confucianism and Taoism.

After asking people to move all the fireworks in, Hua Yu asked the servants in her mansion to go back first with the remaining fireworks.

But she herself stayed in the mansion here, and got into the garden.

I haven't seen these precious flowers of hers for several days, and I don't know what's wrong.

It snowed a little this morning, and now the petals are covered with snow.

Huaxie wiped all the snow off these flowers, not letting go of every petal, as carefully as if she was treating her own child.

These flowers have been taken care of by Huaxie since she was a scholar, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are her own children.

If someone dares to hurt these flowers, Hua Shame must fight them desperately.

After Jiang Zhao, Wei Xiang and the others brought their things into the house together, Nanny Ding served them a bowl of old duck soup and drank it to warm their bodies.

Jiang Zhao came to the garden with a bowl of soup and shouted.

"Huaxiu, don't do it for now, let's drink the soup first."

Hua shame turned her head to look at Jiang Zhao, and responded, "Hey, here we come."

The two women were squatting there drinking soup and discussing while looking at the flowers and plants in the garden.

"Huaxiu, look at that flower, isn't it about to wither?"

Jiang Zhao pointed to a wilted flower.

Hua shyly tilted her head and looked in the direction Jiang Zhao pointed, but she didn't see it, so she asked.

"where?"

Jiang Zhao's fingers were still pointing in the direction of the flower.

"Here, that's it, that fluffy flower."

Huaxie saw the not so pink flower that Jiang Zhao mentioned.

"It's been snowing for the past two days, and it's not very cold-resistant. I'll move it into the dining room later."

Moved into the dining room, not into the flowers to keep warm, Jiang Zhao and the others can watch them while eating, bringing them a good mood and increasing their appetite.

(End of this chapter)

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