Traveling through the farmhouse: there is room for the group pet Fubao

Chapter 137

People with money and power have fast and reliable methods. Chu Tian told Xu Liran that it is not possible to grow peppers in such a cold weather, and a greenhouse needs to be built, so a lot of tarpaulins are needed.

No, in just one day, several oilcloths for carriages were piled up in the courtyard of the Chu family.

"You said what these people are doing, can't you just take them back to the village?" Elder Tang put his hands behind his back, looking at the oilcloth in the first courtyard and muttering, he didn't want to be sent back to the village as an escort.

"Father, Lao Gao and Ming Qing are here to buy materials for building a house. I can go back with them. Anyway, I want to teach them how to plant. You and boss Tian'er are here."

"That's fine, if you can arrange it like this, I have nothing to say."

As for the face project, Mr. Tang was very concerned. In just one day, Xiang Wen's words "Chu House" had been mounted by the shop, and he was instructing Yan Si to fix it on the door.

The bricks and tiles for building a house can be ordered in the nearest Min County, but various tools such as lime, paint, brick knives, and delicate things such as cloth decoration can only be bought in Luozhou City. I entered the door just after the door plaque was hung.

"Old man, this is not bad, very good, the Chu residence is full of flamboyance, haha!" Gao Banshou praised him as soon as he entered the door, and the compliment entered Elder Tang's heart.

"Uncle, what is it called? Let me think about it. Zhongming Dingshi's House, yes, that's what it's called. Our family will definitely produce a champion in the future." happy to hear.

"That won't work. If you get the champion, you can also get the general. Anyway, I am optimistic about the second brother Xiang Bin."

"Yes, that's for sure."

Gao Banshou and Ming Qing favored the old man.

"Yan Si, hurry up and buy more meat and wine, Madam Cai, hurry up and tidy up the two guest rooms and let Uncle Gao and Uncle Ming stay."

"Yes, old man."

The two servants responded respectfully and quickly went to work.

"Old man, I will also build a yard like this in the future, raise a few servants, and be an old man."

"Old Gao, I'm not talking about you. If you want to be an old man, you have to start a family first."

"Yes, you see what Ming and Qing said, this is a serious matter."

The three former bandits, young and old, chatted in the front yard again before remembering to ask how the melons and fruits were selling.

Elder Tang led the two into the room with his hands behind his back, "Oh, don't mention it."

This tone sounded very sad, but before Lao Gao and Ming Qing could figure out how to comfort them, Tang Lao's words changed back and forth, "It's not enough to sell!"

Lao Gao and Ming Qing looked at each other and said in unison, "I'll just say it."

When the two set off, Chu Hanguang picked some ripe peppers and tomatoes from the greenhouse and brought them over. Tang Yun asked them to move them into the kitchen to make hot sauce.

Mr. Tang talked for a while about how to sell melons and vegetables into the restaurant, and about Xu Liran asking for spicy sauce. In short, this sauce can be produced as much as possible, there will only be enough but not too much.

"Well, then let's hurry up and buy everything we want, and return to the village early, and these oilcloths can be used quickly, one day earlier is one day."

"That's right, it's all money. It's serious money. The shed is set up to plant peppers. It's just a few days during the Chinese New Year to relax."

The uncles were busy at work, and after turning around like this, they led the brothers who came to drive the car to look for materials on the street.

One by one, it keeps spinning like a clockwork top.

Elder Tang was amazing. Seeing that they were all in a hurry, he calmly called his granddaughter to listen to an opera in one of the most famous theaters in Luozhou City.

It's endless, is this Yue Dada's poetry theater still rapping?
Looking around, many young scholars came here to listen, like that, all of them were listless and lacking energy.

Xu is now suffering from internal and external troubles, the imperial court has not yet resumed the scientific examination, and the scientific examination is the only way out for these scholars, so they are very negative now, and they all want this war to end as soon as possible.

Mr. Tang had only heard that his granddaughter had written a poem, but he had never heard of what it was about. Hearing that the sweet girl said it was written by her almost killed him because he was so excited.

I am excited that my granddaughter has such talents, but also feel that my granddaughter is too delayed and buried with a large group of mud-legged adults and mud-legged children?
"Sweet girl, you listen to grandpa and you have to continue writing."

"Sweet girl, sweet girl..."

Chu Tian was very absent-minded, and only reacted after being called out by her grandfather several times.

"Grandpa, this isn't copying books, you just come when you say it?"

It is indeed copying books, if you want to copy, you can copy thousands of eight hundred poems.

"I don't care, you have to write to me." Mr. Tang insisted.

"Grandpa, the problem is, you have such a powerful granddaughter, you have no place to show off, right? Let me analyze with you, showing off to people who are worse than you, it's too shameful, showing off to people who are taller than you, you don't even know her now Yes."

Elder Tang nodded, as if he did, "But granddaughter, you still have to write."

"Forget about poetry, this depends on fate, how about I have time to write dramas? It must be more exciting than this storytelling." Inventing stories, Chu Tian can weave from the wild age to the new industrial age.

All right, Chu Tian is going to accept grandfather for the time being. One day, if you are interested in writing a storybook, that's okay.

"Master, Miss Chu, please use it slowly."

"We didn't ask for refreshments, did you send them by mistake?"

"Old man, this guest officer sent it over."

It turned out that they were talking about whether they were writing or not, the grandparents and grandson didn't pay attention, and the customer who was diagonally opposite the window ordered some snacks and delivered them.

Following Xiaoer's line of sight, besides the shopkeeper of Sanyuan Bookstore and Master Liu sitting there, they bowed their hands in greeting when they saw the grandfather and grandson looking over.

To be courteous for nothing, to rape or steal, you must want to buy poetry again, right?Chu Tian thinks so, it's not that she has money and doesn't want to earn it, it's that earning makes her feel uneasy.

Come on, rape or steal has come over.

"Miss Chu, long time no see."

"Thank you, shopkeeper Lu, for the refreshments. This is my grandfather."

Shopkeeper Lu had another sour word with Mr. Tang, and then sat down, rubbing against the table.

"Mr. Tang, your granddaughter is a child prodigy, and a poem shocked everyone."

"Hey, my granddaughter can't do anything except writing and drawing."

Shopkeeper Lu laughed along, looking at other people's children and comparing them with his own, they couldn't live.

"Does shopkeeper Lu like to come to the theater alone?"

"I don't like it, but I often come to the theater to sit and see if there are any good poems or scripts."

There are too few stories in this world, the shopkeeper of the bookstore has to come out to do the work of scouting in person, Chu Tian asked him if he has gained anything, the shopkeeper Lu sighed and shook his head.

"If there are no poems for a long time and new books are released, will the business of the bookstore be bad?"

"Miss Chu, isn't that the case? So, Miss Chu, do you have any new works recently?"

"Well, if it's suitable, it should still be possible to write."

(End of this chapter)