"Shop? What's going on?" Jiang Zhenchuan felt even more strange after reading the invitation.

Mrs. Zhenguo smiled and waved to him, "Achuan, come here and take a look at this."

Jiang Zhenchuan walked to the other side of the big kang and sat down. He took a green satin brocade box from Mrs. Zhenguo's hand. He opened the brocade box. There was a crystal clear glass pendant lying inside. Yu Runyingze had no bubbles or colors inside. It was simply the best glass.

Such glass is priceless even in Yanjing.

He looked at Mrs. Zhenguo in surprise, "Grandmother, where did this... come from?"

Mrs. Zhenguo didn't hide it from him and said with a smile: "Atang ordered someone to send it here."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhenchuan frowned, "This glass is priceless, why does Atang give it to others?"

A man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. Although Jiang Zhenchuan did not understand where Chen Yuntang got the best glass, she didn't know how to hide it. It was not a good practice to expose Da Lala to the crowd of wolves in Yanjing.

Although Jiang Zhenchuan's tone was unhappy, he could see his concern for Chen Yuntang.

"Look at the invitation sent by Atang again and think about whether something special happened in Beijing recently." Mrs. Zhenguo was very kind to induce.

Jiang Zhenchuan said that he had no martial arts and talent, but he was easily impulsive when doing things. Mrs. Zhenguo was worried when she saw her. She was old this year and could not live for a few years. If Jiang Zhenchuan still did not improve after a hundred years, then the Jiang family would be exhausted.

Therefore, Mrs. Zhenguo often took the opportunity to polish Jiang Zhenchuan's character of being too distinct.

Jiang Zhenchuan followed his grandmother's thoughts and thought about Yuan'anbo, and then there was a rumor two days ago that the Regent got a top-quality glass horse. He looked down at the exquisite and ingenious glass jade pendant in the brocade box.

A flash of inspiration in his mind, and the next second he stared in shock and said in disbelief: "Grandma, what do you mean is that all this is set by Atang, and the purpose is to invite this banquet?"

Mrs. Zhenguo glared at him, "I'm not stupid."

This link requires a lot of thought. People need to choose the right one and create the right momentum appropriately. This is not an easy task.

Jiang Zhenchuan's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the glass jade pendant again. He felt more and more that the noble boy in his mind was a little weak but smiled like sunshine, and his beauty was not like a real person.

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Zhenchuan was a little confused, "Grandmother, since Atang has such a treasure, why should he publicize it?" Isn't it better to keep the family heritage?

Mrs. Zhenguo sighed, "The Shen family is far less glamorous than the ones they seem. The old marquis is ill in bed. The marquis in front and behind are all honest and honest people. The family is in decline and there are no outstanding descendants in the sidelines. I am afraid that the mansion will not be much better than ordinary wealthy families."

As he said so clearly, Jiang Zhenchuan certainly understood it all at once.

Simply put, Yongxing Hou Mansion is short of money.

The old Marquis was seriously ill and bedridden, and needed the best medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng to keep their lives. The mansion needs to be spent on all kinds of people and social activities. It is precisely because of this that Chen Yuntang needs to make money and make a lot of money.

When Jiang Zhenchuan thought of the young man's weak shoulders in his mind, he felt a sour feeling inexplicably surged in his heart.
Chapter completed!