Xuantian Baojian: I Sell New Year's Goods in the Ming Dynasty

The New Year is approaching, and a circle of relatives at home are warming up around the brazier. "Xiao Xun... How much money have you saved in one year?" "Ah Xun, why didn't you bring a girlfriend back?" "My dear grandson, I will never harm you in my old life. People should buy a house while they are young..." Shen Xun sat in the middle, and the people around him were all talking about him. His originally bored heart fell silent, his face had completely lost its expression, and he stared blankly at the corner of the glass in his hand - what is your name... It's Zhu Chongba! ?