key to come

The little brother called the little brother, this is sweet.

Especially when she talked about our house, her broken heart seemed to be stepped on several times...

Soon, Shen Lang and Luo Xi came to their mansion. Listening to Mo Yu's explanation of various defensive facilities and the defensive circles arranged, Shen Lang couldn't help feeling that this Mo family is really talented, and there are many things that he can't imagine. Everything is here.

He felt that his mansion was like an iron barrel, and there were quite a few secret rooms. If a thief came in now, they would never come back.

Especially those furniture, he looked at it and felt that the money was really worth it.

All kinds of high-end furniture, antique taste, this is the real mansion in ancient times.

These are all secondary. When he came to the bathroom, Shen Lang was completely stunned.

"This is... a flush toilet?" Shen Lang stared blankly at the thing in front of him: "Why is there a flush toilet? Is it ceramic?"

"Huh?" Mo Yu asked suspiciously, "This inner city has already become popular."

"No, it's the first time I've seen this thing." Shen Lang said, "Where is this going? Is there a sewer in this city?"

"There is a special pipeline for handling these things through the magic circle, so that these things can be transported away more smoothly, and then sold to those farmers." Mo Yu said.

"Here, why isn't it popularized throughout Chang'an?" Shen Lang became excited.

This Wang Mang can be regarded as doing some personnel work!

"It's too difficult, and I can't handle it." Mo Yu shook his head: "Currently only the inner city of the big city is in use."

Shen Lang suddenly realized that this is not the modern age after all, if every family installs this, I don't know how many pipelines will be installed.

Even in many modern rural areas, dry toilets are still used, let alone this era.

However, since there are already signs of this, he believes that popularization is only a matter of time.

The problem lies here, this is an opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune, let's see who can grasp it.

"Since Master Uncle is satisfied, then I can do business here."

"Let's go, I'll see you off." Shen Lang took Luo Xi and sent Mo Yu to the gate.

In the end...he saw two big carts following behind Mo Mei, standing obediently on the street.

Chapter 172 New Home

"Mo Mei, why are you here?"

Shen Lang became vigilant in an instant, remembering what the Seventh Elder said before, if the emperor didn't pay the money he owed, he would bring the Mo family's children to the door and cry.

Mo Mei is so cute, it makes people want to hug and hold her high, but this product is really expensive!

Elder Mo Qi, wouldn't it be because he wants to raise Mo Mei?

No, I can’t raise anything, I really can’t afford it!

"I have seen the big sister."

A group of Mohist disciples saluted together.

"Excuse me." Mo Mei walked in front of Shen Lang: "Uncle, can I borrow one of my rooms as a laboratory? I won't spend your money."

As Mo Mei said, she grabbed the corner of Shen Lang's clothes with her small hands, and looked at him pitifully.

It seems that as long as Shen Lang says no, she can cry immediately.

"You don't want to stay in the organ city well, what kind of laboratory do you have here." Shen Lang said with black lines all over his head: "You must have more tools and equipment than me."

And you said you didn't come to spend my money?

Look at this expression, what if you stare at me and cry when you are short of funds?

"I brought everything I need. The Seventh Elder told me to teach you how to make things that benefit the country and the people. Don't often study high-end things that cannot be popularized." Mo Mei raised her head and gave out of explanation.

"Is that so..."

Shen Lang had a headache.

There are indeed many houses in his house. Entering the gate from the front yard is the main hall, a place for banquets.

Further back is a wide place, which has been converted into a small martial arts arena.

The rooms on the left and right are for the housekeeper and the servants in the front yard. There are four rooms in total, one of which has been converted into a bathroom, and one room has been divided into four rooms for men and women. Enter from the front, and servants enter from the back.

The backyard is divided into two parts, one part is where he and his wife live. There are six rooms, four big and two small, the small one is a bathroom, and the other is a warehouse.

The environment is accompanied by rockery, pools, etc. Although it is a bit small, it is not bad.

On the other side is the place where two maids live, a kitchen, and a bathroom. The division is quite reasonable.

Tsk, it's still a little small. If it's good to be a marquis, it will be a serious garden. Wait for Yun Zheng to see if he can give me a marquis.

So far, only Shen Lang and Luo Xi will live here, plus the two maids sent by the master at most, the backyard is equivalent to two empty rooms, so it's okay for Mo Mei to live in one.

But Shen Lang was afraid that she would make too much noise and explode something, and let his home go up to the sky.

"If not, I can live in the basement." Mo Mei continued.

Below the rooms of Shen Lang and his wives is the basement, which is made very solidly, because they are afraid that the house itself will not be able to defend against the invasion of enemies, and they will have nowhere to hide.

Several basements are separated, and the key to each other is in the hands of Shen Lang.

Mo Mei knows the style of the Mo family, and knows that there must be a strong basement.

"Okay, let's pick one from the backyard..." Shen Lang felt that it would be unreasonable for him to refuse again.

"Thank you, uncle..."

Mo Mei looked at a group of Mohist disciples: "Help me move it."

"Yes, big sister!"

The Mohist disciples all took action and were very obedient.

Obviously, Mo Mei is very prestigious among them.

"You guys go ahead, I'll go back to the shop and have a look." Shen Lang said to everyone.

"Okay, uncle."

…………

After Shen Lang and Luo Xi left here, Luo Xi said to Shen Lang: "Little brother, just let her live in our house like this, you won't plot evil against her, will you?"

"How could it be?" Shen Lang curled his lips: "I'm too embarrassed to do anything with her like this."

"Well……"

Luo Xi decided to squeeze Shen Lang dry tonight so that he wouldn't be able to think about Mo Mei.

"Now our family still lacks some servants, nurses, chefs, and housekeepers." Luo Xi said, "Little brother, do you have any good candidates?"

"Wait, we still need a nursing home?" Shen Lang was stunned for a moment: "Your combat power is not weak, and with Mo Mei around, it should be quite safe, right?"

For a normal fifth-rank official, let alone a nursing home, a house in the inner city is not bad.

Only officials of the fourth grade or above can have a fully equipped house.

Housekeepers and so on are cultivated from childhood, and many of them serve generations.The better ones marry a wife, have a few children, choose a smart one to continue to serve everyone, and use the money earned by other children to go out and spread their branches, or go to some small cities to see if they can develop into a family.

Classes in any era are pyramids, and everyone is desperately trying to go up, and it will take several generations of hard work for this.

Shen Lang doesn't have any foundation in Chang'an, which can be said to be unprecedented.

Even if those who take the imperial examination are sent to other places and then promoted a little bit, they will have their own team when they arrive in Chang'an, but Shen Lang has none at all.

"No way." Luo Xi shook her head: "What if we're not here? Don't forget, we are still people from the Jianghu, and we may go out often in the future."

"Well... I'll recruit some at that time." Shen Lang had a headache: "It's hard to find trustworthy ones."

"Little brother, you can find an intermediary. Our family has just escaped poverty in the inner city of Chang'an." Luo Xi said, "Just find some. Our family has nothing to gain."

"By the way, is there a housekeeper?" Shen Lang's eyes lit up.

"Little brother, you don't even want to find a girl in the nursing home, do you?" Luo Xi instantly became vigilant.

"Huh? There is also a nursing home for women?" Shen Lang seemed to have discovered a new continent.

"Yes, there are also female soldiers." Luo Xi said: "But most of them are guarding the palace or some inner courtyards of the people. It is not easy for women to practice, and if there is a lover outside, they may have selfish motives, so the price is very high. "

"I'm familiar with a lot of women who are powerful practitioners." Shen Lang spread his hands and said.

"Isn't it just you, Li Yunchen, Mo Mei, the three?" Luo Xi's head was suddenly full of black lines.

"There are Dongjun and Ji Wangshu." Shen Lang reminded.

Speaking of the housekeeper, Shen Lang thought of the third master.

He can manage a cottage in Nuoda in an orderly manner, and his ability must be good.

The family guards or something, his family has a small business, so just hire two servants.

He remembered that the front yard and the back yard were separated, and other men could not enter the back yard. This arrangement was quite reasonable.

As for the nursing home, it is definitely not possible to find those bandits, and wait until they have been remodeled.

Forget it, as long as the housekeeper is confirmed, the rest is easy to talk about, if not, let Ji Qianhe find two people for himself.

"Hahahaha! The things in the small lucky bag are consumables such as paper, pen and ink, but as long as I buy thirty small lucky bags, I will give away a Zhongfu bag. As long as the Zhongfu bag sells good things, it will make a lot of money. If half of the money from the lucky bag can be returned, Boss Shen is at a loss!"

As soon as Shen Lang walked near the store, he saw a scholar dancing and shouting something, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Yes, I lost money, please make me feel better!

Chapter 173 The Crimson King

After taking Shanghai and Penglai back to the house, about 20 days passed.

Shen Lang went back to the store before, followed the gourd painting, used the public opinion of the plot to cheat some other stores, and made himself fatter.

"Hmm..." Shen Lang got up from the bed and yawned.

"Master, this servant will help you get dressed and washed." Penglai stood beside Shen Lang respectfully, his gaze was very gentle.

"Yeah." Shen Lang got out of bed, changed and washed under Penglai's service.

What he hated the most in the past was the kind of rich people who opened their mouths for food and clothes, especially for those who had maids at home. He hated it. He felt that this was the oppression of the proletariat by capitalism and that the revolution had not yet succeeded.

Now he has a pair of comfortable twin maids himself, and the lofty ambition to overthrow capitalism disappeared in an instant, and he began to collude with others.

Gone are the days when nurses would be cold-eyed when they waited for a while.

"Phew, it's comfortable. I should be able to break through to the eighth rank in a few days." Shen Lang stretched his waist and basked in the sun outside.

Recently, he has been honest a lot, and he has begun to pay attention to cultivation.

After these days of hard work, his basic skills of finding directions are much stronger than before, and he also understands when to use his eight-door technique, which is gratifying.

Not only that, he also bought a new biography of Taizu, but it was too thick, he lost the desire to read it after turning two pages, and just threw it on the bookshelf to eat ashes.

After Li Yunchen came back, she began to retreat, digesting what she had gained, and never met Shen Lang.

After Mo Mei took a room, she locked herself in the room every day, and the food was delivered directly to her door, and she took it away when it was time.

Now she is making the Myriad Chance Umbrella that Shen Lang wanted, while tinkering with another of her inventions.

After holding back for so many days, Shen Lang couldn't take his time anymore, but he didn't know what to do. It was boring in ancient times.

"Little brother." Luo Xi sat on the rockery and practiced there.

Surrounded by leaves around her, she is like an elf in the forest.

"Come on, make gestures." As soon as Shen Lang finished speaking, he made a handprint: "Zhenzi, one hundred thousand volts!"

hum!

A current shot towards Luo Xi.

Luo Xi covered her mouth and smiled, a leaf stood in front of her, and Shen Lang's [-] volts suddenly collapsed.

She felt that this was a little disrespectful to Shen Lang, so she made a shield made of leaves after the electricity dissipated.

Shen Lang had already flew up at this time, and pinched the seal again: "Li Zi, Purgatory!"

hum!

A flame ignited around Luo Xi, but it was easily extinguished by her leaves.