When Xie Ying returned home from work, she saw a pile of red lacquer gift boxes woven with wicker silk on the table in the main hall, with a gift list written on Qingjiao painted paper underneath.
In the past, gifts were all written in gold-sprinkled or gold-embossed gift slips, but now everything is written in Cui paper. He sneered, glanced at it, and walked straight into the house. He took off his hat and threw it to the shift boy Chang Yang, and asked casually: "Who sent the gift? Why don't you put it in the warehouse?"
Chang Yang said, "Brother Xie Shan asked me to put it here, saying that it was sent by Cui Jiansheng from the Imperial College. The master must take a look at it."
Xie Ying paused with her fingers on the buckle, looked back and asked: "Isn't he studying in the Imperial College? Was it him who sent him here?"
Chang Yang hung his coat and hat on the rack, shook his head and said, "It was the guy his family brought last time, the one called Cui Qi. He said the clothes were newly made yesterday, and Cui Jiansheng wanted to deliver them himself, but it was difficult to ask for leave, and he couldn't wait until his day off to deliver them, so he asked Cui Qi to deliver them for him."
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