Looking at Chen Daoguang, Fu Kun instructed,"Transfer 10 million taels of silver from the Ministry of Works 'account. In addition, double the quota for the Research and Development Hall, Materials Hall, and Modification Hall. If anyone has any objections, let them come to me!"
"This subordinate will do it now!"
Fu Kun smiled kindly and pointed at the teacup."This is the red lotus grape tea I got from Assistant Minister Su of the Ministry of Personnel. Although it's not spiritual tea, it has a different taste. Try it!"
By now, the tea was already cold.
Zhang Rong Hua lifted his teacup and took a sip. He had drunk it at Su Ming's place before. Different people would have different tastes when they drank it. It was bitter and sweet, as if they were not drinking tea but life.
"Good tea!" he praised as he put down the teacup.
"Do you like it?" Fu Kun asked.
Zhang Ronghua smiled and admitted it in a disguised way.
