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Early the next morning, Xie Kang came to deliver something to Xie Wanxing, carrying a small wooden box containing a baked clay doll.

As soon as Xie Wanxing heard the noise, he ran out. Xie Kang opened the wooden box and the two clay dolls were lying quietly inside. After being fired, the originally soft clay became hard, but their appearance was still lifelike.

Xie Wanxing's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but gently pick up one, looking at it carefully, and exclaimed: "This is cooked really well, more interesting than I thought!"

Xie Kang watched Xie Wanxing's joyful expression from the side and laughed as well: "As long as you are satisfied, Miss. I was watching the whole time while it was being fired, just in case something went wrong."

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Dakang," Xie Wanxing said eagerly, his lips curled up, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Can you help me build a workshop on the farm specifically for baking these dolls? Build a special furnace, too."

"Okay, Miss, I'll start getting it done for you in the next few days."

"Okay, if you need money, just tell Mom and make sure you use better things."

"Got it, miss."

Xie Wanxing returned to her room holding the wooden box in her hands. Since Doctor Sun hadn't come back, she had no plans for the morning. Mr. Yu didn't give her any extra classes, but just asked about Doctor Sun's condition.

This morning she had just the right time to color the clay doll. She took a thin paintbrush, dipped it in the paint, and carefully painted the doll's eyebrows and eyes.

While Xie Wanxing was coloring the clay doll, she was thinking to herself: "If I want to make blind boxes later, coloring it seems to be a big job. Do I have to train a group of painters myself?"

Moreover, if this blind box does not have a prototype that is easy to sell, it will probably be difficult to sell. She sighed softly and put down her paintbrush. If she wants people to buy the figure, she must have an attractive prototype.

But where can we find the right prototype?

As she was thinking, her thoughts suddenly turned, and it seemed that she was back to the bookstore.

If the Four Great Classics could sell well in the Dajing Dynasty, then we could sell figures of Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, as well as various characters from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and Water Margin. It seems that there would be a lot of derivative products that could be sold.

We still have to urge the bookstore to prepare quickly, so that they can have more of this book and enter the market. The prospects are bright.

After coloring the paintings, she went to copy books while waiting for the paint to dry. The bookstore had to stock up on a lot of goods, and she had to copy a lot of books. If she really copied all the books in the study, it felt like copying books would be her lifelong work.

At lunchtime, Cheng Hui fed Xie Yao while talking to Mr. Yu about their trip to Beijing next year. Time flew by so quickly, and before they knew it, winter had already arrived. Counting on their fingers, they realized they would have to leave for Kyoto in just a few months after the Lunar New Year.

After thinking for a while, Cheng Hui said, "Sir, I'm thinking about sending someone to Kyoto to buy a house so we can start tidying up first. We won't have to rush around next spring. By then, Lan'er and Ah Xing will have their own place to live, which will be more convenient."

Although going to Beijing to study is a small matter, every aspect must be considered carefully.

Mr. Yu gently put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, with a gentle smile on his face, and slowly said: "I have a house in Beijing, which has always been taken care of by servants. I can let Ah Xing and the others live there with me. It will save the trouble and money of buying a house."

"Thank you, sir. We might have to go to Kyoto for a few days later, so we can't keep bothering you." Cheng Hui's face was sincere, her eyes full of gratitude. "There are so many people here, and it's really hard to bother you for so long. We should buy a more suitable apartment with more space, so that we can leave some room for the rest of the family."

Xie Wanxing blinked, tilted his head, and came over with a smile, saying, "Yes, teacher, I also need to raise chickens and ducks and plant flowers at home, and I can't dig the ground at your house. If I really mess around at your place and make a mess of your nice yard, that would be so bad. If I think about my own home, I can decorate it as I like."

Mr. Yu couldn't help but laugh at Xie Wanxing's words after hearing this, his eyes full of doting: "You girl."

Cheng Hui frowned slightly, sighed softly, and said slowly: "I have never bought a house before. Songlin always took care of it in the past. This time I forgot about it. I am afraid it will be too late when he comes back. Otherwise, I will ask someone to go to Jintian City to find a reliable dentist to take a look."

Her eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and worry. After all, buying a house was a big deal, and she was afraid that something might go wrong.

Tang Ze, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly said, "If you are at ease, Madam, you can leave this matter to Shu Bai."

"Huh?" Cheng Hui was slightly stunned, a puzzled look appeared on her face, and her eyes turned to Tang Ze.

"Shubai grew up in Jintian City, so he's quite familiar with it." Tang Ze added slowly, "Let him help you choose some houses."

Cheng Hui nodded slightly and thought to herself: That's right, Tang Ze is the eldest princess's son, and Shu Bai, as his follower, is naturally familiar with Jintian City. Jintian City is truly the foot of the emperor. If there is an acquaintance to help with the selection, it will save a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, she smiled gratefully and bowed slightly, saying, "Thank you very much, Mr. Tang. With Shubai's help, I feel much more at ease."

Shu Bai said from the side: "Don't worry, Madam, Shu Bai will do his best to handle this matter."

"Thank you very much, Brother Shubai."

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Xie Wanxing said with a smile, "I have something good for you."

"Oh? What?"

Xie Wanxing had finished his meal and ran back to his room. After a while, he came back in a hurry, holding a dried clay doll in his hand.

She couldn't wait to show it, "Brother, big brother, look! Does it look like you?"

Mr. Yu saw the clay doll in her hand and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a smile on his face: "You are busy enough every day, and you are still making clay dolls? It's burnt and you are so lustful!"

"Teacher, take a look. What do you think?" Xie Wanxing gently pushed the two clay dolls in front of Mr. Yu with an expectant look on his face.

Mr. Yu picked up the clay doll, examined it carefully, and raised his lips slightly: "It looks good. How come I don't have one, but these two have it?"

Xie Wanxing quickly said, "Teacher, why are you still jealous? I'll make one for you later. I guarantee it will be better looking than these two!"

"Sister! Take Yao with you when you play in the mud!" When Xie Yao, who was standing by, heard this, her eyes lit up instantly and she shouted excitedly.

"What are you kidding! Do you know how much effort I put into giving you a bath yesterday?" Cheng Hui raised her eyebrows upon hearing this. She patted Xie Yao on the head and said unhappily. Then, she turned to look at Xie Wanxing and raised her voice: "Xie Wanxing!"

Xie Wanxing quickly responded, "Hey! Don't worry, Mom, I definitely won't take Ayao with me!"