Mixed in Datang to be a son-in-law

Ah Huang said with a low smile: "Mr. Lang has been raised in the deep palace, and he brought a woman back just after he came back. I'm afraid...isn't this human nature?"

Uncle Fu said: "You are right, Mr. Lang is not young anymore, but he was still fiddling with wood just now, why all of a sudden?"

Ah Huang slapped his hands, "Where you want to go, it's up to you. Your husband is really a wonderful person."

Uncle Fu slapped him hard on the head, "Let's go and have a look, I don't believe that Mr. Wang will act recklessly."

If A Lang knew this, he would not be so angry.

He's a carpenter again, and he's messing around with women again... Isn't this just a dandy?

The two of them were lying on the outer door of the main courtyard, peeking in secretly, only to see the seaweed lying on the deck chair with a happy face, dangling around.

Zhou Jinyan sat in front of the recliner, shaking it from time to time, with a smile on his face.

The two retracted their heads and returned to the outer courtyard.

Uncle Fu said seriously: "I said that Mr. Lang will not act recklessly, but you are full of dirty thoughts."

Ah Huang muttered a few words, and asked suspiciously, "Was that a reclining chair just now?"

"It's a bit like it," Forber said, "but it seems to be much more comfortable than a reclining chair. I've never seen such a beautiful reclining chair. Look at the seaweed."

Ah Huang said with a smile: "Lang Jun has a good heart, he is so kind to a girl."

Fu Bo also nodded, deeply agreeing...

"How do you feel?" Zhou Jinyan was full of anticipation.

"It feels very good. This leisure chair is very comfortable to lie on." Haizao | blushing, "And it looks very beautiful. I have never had such a beautiful thing. It makes people feel very comfortable without lying down."

After the seaweed came down, Zhou Jinyan looked at the excellent type of Happy Chair and nodded secretly. It was indeed as Haiza said, this Happy Chair made people feel comfortable just by looking at it.

After sitting down, it is even more comfortable, making people feel extremely relaxed.

"I'll make another one to see."

Haizao squatted on the ground and asked curiously, "What does Mr. Lang want so many leisure chairs for?"

"In the future, everyone will be able to sit. I can't sit, but you can stand?"

Haizao was taken aback, and said unnaturally: "Mr. Lang, the servant girl is a servant, how can I sit on an equal footing with Mr. Lang?"

Zhou Jinyan ignored her and started to make a common type of Happy Chair.

This time, the time was quicker, and this one was made before lunch.

Zhou Jinyan was delighted that both ordinary and excellent types of Happy Chairs could be made, that is to say, the energy consumption did not overlap. Whether it was an excellent type or an ordinary type, he could make them at any time within a day.

"Let's go, after lunch, let's continue." Zhou Jinyan clapped his hands together and took the seaweed to eat.

Because it was the first time to do it, Zhou Jinyan, with extremely strong interest and energy, made a total of three excellent types, five ordinary types, and a total of eight happy chairs in the early hours of the morning.

"Seaweed, what time is it?"

Zhou Jinyan made the last excellent type of Xiaoyao chair, but he felt that the bones of his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

"Zi Shi Chu." Haizao whispered: "It's already very late, don't you want to rest, sir?"

"At the beginning of the child?"

That's 23| o'clock, I didn't expect time to pass so fast, it's almost the next day.

Zhou Jinyan said anxiously: "You have worked hard today, so you should go back to sleep."

With that, he turned and walked into the house.

"Lang Jun, what about the leisure chair outside?"

"Put it there, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Zhou Jinyan waved his hands without looking back, "Go back and rest."

After returning to the room and closing the door, he immediately activated the ability of equipment recovery for gold, that is, the ability of exchange.

This time it really wasn't a lottery draw, but asked him to exchange it with the Happy Chair.

The reclining chairs were all outside, Zhou Jinyan hurried out, and brought ordinary and excellent ones into the door.

"Which exchange should I use?"

Zhou Jinyan hesitated for a while, and decisively chose the excellent type, good things, and should be able to be exchanged for good things.

The reclining chair in front of me disappeared suddenly, and then a line of words appeared on the panel: Excellent type is exchanged for a lucky draw, please click the owner!

?

Zhou Jinyan was dumbfounded, didn't he take the initiative to exchange it?Why is it still a lottery?

Time waits for no one, Zhou Jinyan didn't dare to think too much, and ordered the lucky draw decisively to exchange.

"boom!"

An oversized box fell into Zhou Jinyan's room.

Zhou Jinyan blinked, the box is so big, what's in it?

He hurriedly opened the box, and after just one glance, he felt dizzy.

It was actually full of square Chinese characters half the size of a fingernail.

He took out the square Chinese characters, touched them, but couldn't recognize what kind of material it was.

Putting the square characters in, Zhou Jinyan searched inside again, and after seeing an iron box and some excellent ink, he finally knew what it was.

"Equipment for movable type printing."

And it is very advanced, it should be the most advanced movable type printing equipment.

Zhou Jinyan's first feeling was disappointment, why did he give such a useless thing.

The second feeling is that I want to dedicate this thing to the emperor.

Because he remembered that this is the Tang Dynasty, and the latest invention of engraving and printing is still used.

Movable type printing was invented by Bi Sheng in the Song Dynasty. If he gave this to the emperor himself, he might have done a great job.

But thinking of Li Shimin's ambiguous attitude, Zhou Jinyan hesitated again.

"I can't give it."

Zhou Jinyan rubbed his chin, "The prosperous Tang Dynasty has to make money, so make money first."

He had an idea.

The next day!

Zhou Jinyan fell asleep hard.

I didn't get up until three poles in the sun.

"Where's the seaweed?"

Zhou Jinyan rubbed his astringent eyes, seeing no one answered, dressed casually, and walked out.

The seaweed is still sleeping.

Shaking his head, Zhou Jinyan finished washing up and simply ate something.

Then call the algae up.

"It's almost noon, get up quickly," Zhou Jin said, "Eat something, find an empty room and move all the leisure chairs."

Seaweed's face was flushed with dryness, and he went to wash up in embarrassment with his little head hanging down.

Zhou Jinyan moved an excellent type of leisure chair, and lay there very comfortably, basking in the thin sun.

"Seaweed, after moving it in a while, call for Uncle Fu."

Zhou Jinyan felt that he was like an evil landlord in the old society, oppressing the servants in the mansion.

Still a little girl who hasn't grown up, this feeling is quite sour.

"Okay." Haizao lifted the deck chair with difficulty, and moved into an empty room not far away.

I can't bear to see Zhou Jinyan, so I'm going to help her soon...

"It seems that I can make money, and I have to buy a maid, otherwise I will let Haizao do everything, and she will definitely be exhausted to death."

"Lang Jun, are you looking for me?"

Seaweed quickly found Forber.

"Uncle Fu, let me ask you, does our family have a shop?"

Uncle Fu glanced at the casual chair under him, shook his head and said, "There is no shop. What does your lord want a shop for?"

Chapter 17 Too Expensive

"Naturally sell things, and then open a printing shop." Zhou Jinyan suddenly felt that he had to buy another house.

"What are you selling?" Mr. Uncle Fu | He made a mistake again, "Do you want to print something? This thing is difficult to get, and it is very troublesome. There are several quite mature printing shops in Chang'an City. Doing business in this area will definitely not make money.”

Zhou Jinyan didn't explain, just said: "Help me to see if I can get a few shops down, which are cheaper. By the way, can the remaining money in the mansion afford the shops?"

"I can't afford it." Uncle Fu shook his head: "The shops in Chang'an City are very expensive, even the workshops in the south are not cheap, and the mansion has no surplus money."

This father cheated, he didn't even have the money to make capital for his son.

Zhou Jinyan suddenly felt extremely pained.

"When will father come back next time?"

Uncle Fu whispered: "Mr. Lang is planning to ask A Lang for money to do business?"

Zhou Jinyan nodded.

"It's useless!"

Uncle Fu said decisively: "As long as you mention it, not only will Ah Lang not give you a penny, but the little money from the family will probably have to be taken away."

Zhou Jinyan slapped his head, "Scholar, farmer, businessman, want to do business, this is embarrassing to Lao Tzu."

He Zhou Shaofan, the dignified General of Zuo Tunwei, I'm afraid he really can't afford to lose face.

At this moment, Haizao came in from the outside, and said crisply: "Mr. Lang, there is a father-in-law outside who calls himself Yan Shigu, asking to see him."

Yan Shigu?

Zhou Jinyan stood up and said, "Let him in."

As he spoke, he got up and went out to meet him.

Uncle Fu is old and knows a lot, he said strangely: "Yan Shigu is the secretary and the young supervisor, why did he come to see Mr. Lang?"

"I don't know either, go out and have a look first."

When Zhou Jinyan walked to the main entrance, he saw Yan Shigu in plain clothes walking in.

"Mr. Yan."

Yan Shigu is not young, Zhou Jin said that he should behave like a junior.

"Be careful." Yan Shigu had a smile on his face, "Isn't it rude to disturb you?"

"Yan Gong was joking," Zhou Jinyan said sideways, "Please come inside."

The two walked in side by side, Yan Shigu said: "This time I came to pay homage to the mansion about the pinyin, I want to ask for advice."

"Yan Gong is being polite," Zhou Jinyan said with a smile: "As long as I know about things in pinyin, I must tell the truth."

Just as he was about to enter the living room, Yan Shigu saw a leisurely chair out of the corner of his eye, frowned, and asked doubtfully, "What is that? It looks like a reclining chair."

Zhou Jinyan glanced at it slightly, and said with a smile on his face: "To tell you the truth, this is not a reclining chair, but I modified it based on the reclining chair. It is an enhanced version of the reclining chair, called the Happy Chair."

"It's so exquisite," Master Yan became interested, walked straight over, stroked it with his hands, and exclaimed: "It's really different from a reclining chair, it looks much better than a reclining chair."

"Mr. Yan, why don't you sit and watch?"

"That's good," Yan Shigu stroked his beard and smiled, "I usually rest, and I like to lie on a recliner. If this thing is more comfortable to lie on, I would like to give it to me."