Wang Si Niang asked, "What is the most valuable thing in Luoyang right now?"
Zhao Kuan: "Cloth!"
"The most valuable thing in Luoyang is not something shipped from outside," Wang Si Niang replied.
Zhao Kuan tilted his head thoughtfully and said slowly, "The things made in the workshops, glass, paper, and books."
Zhao Kuan pursed his lips, "If it's really the workshop, then there's a rat in it."
Fan Ying also became serious, frowned, and said, "The workshop is managed by the eldest son. His accounting is meticulous; who could fabricate under his nose?"
Wang Si Niang said nothing. She didn't know much about Fu Tinghan; her memory was still at the point where she assisted Zhao Hanzhang to visit the Fu Family, and they fell in love at first sight.
In her heart, Fu Tinghan still couldn't compare with her elder brother.
Her elder brother would pair so well with Zhao Hanzhang.
Zhao Kuan temporarily set it aside, but he kept it in mind.
