Don't make trouble, let's build infrastructure!

After listening to the book, Tong Ran took the little tiger out for a walk.

When he went to bed last night, his picky child Ran kept remembering it.At that time, it was fierce, and it was willing to sleep anyway, but looking back, Tong Ran, the cat controler, really couldn't bear to let his cub sleep in an environment he didn't like every day.

How to do it?

Since it dislikes its own smell, the only option is to get it a new quilt.

Before Tong Ran and shopkeeper Li signed a share contract, it was agreed to share once every ten days, and it has not yet come.Fortunately, shopkeeper Li distributed some proceeds from yesterday's entrance tickets to the elephant shed to him according to the rules, and now he finally has some spare cash on his hands.

Tong Ran carried the little tiger to the cloth shop to pick out quilts. The cloth shop owner was taken aback and pushed the waiter to greet him.Tong Ran didn't care, so he brought many different materials and styles, and put them all on a big table. Then he put Zai Zai on the table and asked him to choose by himself.

After getting along for a day, Tong Ran discovered that this little tiger was extremely smart, and he expressed his likes and dislikes clearly.If I buy something that doesn't suit it, I will probably make a fuss.

The little tiger was placed on the table, with its head held high, going back and forth among the various fabrics.

Chu Jun grew up with the best food and clothing, and these materials are really contemptible, but for the sake of his little attendant being so considerate, it is difficult to choose one.

After picking it for a while, the little tiger sat on one of the fabrics and stopped moving, and began to cry out.

When it was picked just now, there were crowds watching it, and now all the shop assistants and customers gathered around it.There were a few girls who loved small animals, and they kept shouting how cute they were, and wanted to take them home.

However, Chu Jun pretended that they didn't exist, and only called out to Tong Ran. When the little attendant understood what he meant, he slowly returned to Tong Ran's arm, and nestled comfortably into his arms.

In fact, I am used to smelling it, and the smell on the little attendant is quite refreshing.

After buying enough fabric and paying a deposit for making the quilt, Tong Ran took the little tiger to buy roast chicken and tea.

Everything went well with the roast chicken, and the little tiger was also very active.But when he arrived at the tea shop, the ancestor began to pick his nose and eyes, sniffing this and that, and then ignored them all.

Today at noon, the red sandalwood table in the elephant shed is a super-grade Dahongpao tea, which is not as good as a tribute, but it is considered top-notch tea among the people.

That tea was bought by shopkeeper Li after a lot of effort, and it may not be available in ordinary tea houses, usually only first-class tea, and the same is true for other teas.Tong Ran asked someone to bring a lot of good tea, but the little tiger lost interest after sniffing it a couple of times. He lay in his arms and fiddled with the roast chicken non-stop.

Tong Ran had no choice but to hastily bought some Dahongpao and went back, thinking that it would naturally drink when it was thirsty.

However, as soon as he entered the back hall of Washe, a large group of people rushed over and surrounded him.Grandma Lai rushed to the forefront, she was no longer afraid of the tiger in his arms.

Grandma Lai: "Little boy, you are back. Liu Fuhu, Fang Fuhu, and the Wu family, Wang family, and Bai family have all sent people here, and there are several restaurant owners. Oh, I can't remember them too What's the name, anyway, the famous posts are here, you can see for yourself."

Granny Lai said while stuffing a stack of name cards for him.

Although these famous posts are of different sizes, workmanship and materials, they all express the word "expensive".

Tong Ran was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Well done, why are so many people sending him famous posts?

Another person next to him said: "Grandma Lai, please explain clearly, it is like this, in addition to the name cards, those people also sent people to send a lot of tea. We have all seen it, there is a special Dahongpao, and there is even a small box of tributes It’s of high quality! There are other types of tea as well, and the worst ones are also premium.”

"Little Tong, when did you know those people? Half of the rich people in the city are here."

"Is this tea delivery a fad? It's so neat."

The people around were chattering, they had already discussed it, but they didn't come to any useful conclusions.All I know is that in this way, Tong Ran's value will increase several times, and he is really a hot figure in Zhuoyang Mansion.

Tong Ran looked around the famous posts and asked, "Is there a guest list for today's VIP area?"

A guy in charge of selling tickets said: "Yes, there are, I'll bring them right away."

He brought them quickly, and they were a pair, and they were surprised to find that all of these people were guests at the VIP table today, not one more, one not less.

"Tong Ran, how did you know that?" Someone asked.

Tong Ran just smiled and said nothing, he had given tea to the little tiger in the arena today, and he also said that he would buy it for it, and these people probably heard about it at that time.Only those who heard about it at that time knew that the tea leaves that were sent to him had to be sent to Donglai Washe.

However, what is the purpose of sending these tea leaves?

Tong Ran didn't have a clue yet, surrounded by these people in the back hall, Tong Ran had to socialize, and it was just dark when he returned to the room.

Forget it, no matter what the reason is, his cub has tea to drink.

He went to the kitchen to fetch hot water, made tea for the little tiger, and brought out the roast chicken to it. The little guy was finally satisfied. He ate two bites of the roast chicken and drank a sip of tea. Called, asking Tong Ran to add more to it.

Tong Ran also ate the dinner she brought back from the kitchen.

Not long after eating, someone knocked on the door outside, and when he opened it, it turned out to be Xiang Da.One day ago, Donglaiwashe's No.1 Xiang Dake would not take the initiative to come to him, but it is different now.

Xiang Da patted Tong Ran on the shoulder with a smile, and walked in with him.

As soon as someone else came in, Chu Jun immediately became alert, stood on the table, and stared at the person with a pair of green eyes.

It's a pity that his head is round, his eyes are round, and his ears are also round. Even if he stares at others, he doesn't feel dangerous but only cute.However, Xiang Da is not afraid of tigers at all, and even wants to touch them.

"Wow wow wow wow!"

Before Xiang Da's hand arrived, Chu Jun had already waved his paw, and Tong Ran hurried to stop him.

The little boy is smart and smart, but he has a bad temper. If Xiang Da really rubbed his head, he doesn't know how to make a fuss.

Xiang Da withdrew his hand resentfully: "You little tiger has a big temper."

Tong Ran made tea for him, but he didn't dare to use Little Tiger's premium Dahongpao, and made the first-class tea he bought today.

"Master Xiang, do you need me?" Tong Ran pushed the tea in front of him and asked.

Xiang Da picked up the tea: "I can't come to your place if I have nothing to do?"

Tong Ran was at a loss for words, this sentence is really easy to use in ancient and modern China and abroad.

Xiang Da took a deep breath as the tea was fragrant, "Your tea is so fragrant, it's almost as good as the one at the elephant shed for guests."

No, my family’s cubs disliked it, and Tong Ran slandered, but he still responded on the face: “I just went out to buy it, and it’s still a bit worse than the one in the elephant shed.”

Xiang Da smiled and put down his cup.

It is true that he has come, and it is good news.

"Come on, boy, sit down." Xiang Da pulled Tong Ran to the chair beside him, and said again, "Do you know the prefect of our Zhuoyang Mansion, Prefect Lu?"

Tong Ran shook his head, he had only been wearing it for a few days, and he hadn't had a chance to figure it out yet.

Xiang Da also didn't know that he didn't know, so he said in a flash: "Prefect Lu is a collateral lineage of the Lu family in Heyang. He is recruiting a lot of staff recently and requires more than five stages of righteous thoughts. I have some friendship with the housekeeper of the Lu family. He told me. I just thought that since you are young, it would be a good idea to go to experience some experience, but the Heyang Lu family is a big family, so you can enjoy the shade under the big tree with him, and it will be much more convenient for you to become an official in the future."

Xiang Da just condensed the seeds of righteousness last year, so logically speaking he is satisfied, but he still likes storytelling, and he is also old, so he is not tempted.

But Tong Ran is still young, so he can't stay in this Goulan tile house all the time, he might as well go to Lu's mansion to see the world, if he has the luck to climb the mysterious ranks, his official career will be much smoother.

Tong Ran heard Xiang Da's words, knowing that he was thinking of himself, and was also very moved.

It's just that he doesn't want to be an aide, and he's not interested in joining anyone's family.

Tong Ran cupped his hands: "Thank you for your kindness, Master Xiang, but I don't have the ambition here, so I want to thank you for your kindness."

He Yang's Lu family is one of the five most powerful gentry families today, Xiang Da never thought that Tong Ran would not want to lean on this big tree, and was a little dazed.

Xiang Da: "Do you know what the He Yang Lu family represents?"

Tong Ran nodded.

Not to mention, although he has lost many memories of the original owner, there is still a lot of information about the Heyang Lu family, perhaps because Heyang County in Longyou Road is not far from here, and the original owner has a deep memory.

Xiang Da shook his head: "Hey, you have to think about it, you are still young, you can't stay here forever. By the way, who is the person at the same table with you this afternoon? I looked at the face, he is from a foreign country, right? "

Xiang Dari was on the stage at the Elephant Shed, and he knew all about who would go to the VIP seats, but he didn't want to meet someone he didn't know today.

Tong Ran: "You mean Brother Fan? That's the owner of Yanwu Pavilion, Fan Heng."

Xiang Da was taken aback: "What did you say?"

Tong Ran repeated: "Fan Heng, Fan Zichang."

It turned out to be Fan Heng, now Xiang Da understood.

Fan Heng is a figure who has been born out of nowhere in recent years. He does not belong to any noble family, but he has huge financial resources and is a good businessman.Some people rumored that he was from Fu Ganze, the uncle of the country, and others said that he was from the Tonghu Qiu family, but these were just rumors and there was no evidence.

If Tong Ran hooked up with him, it would be reasonable to reject the opportunity from prefect Lu.

Xiang Da nodded, reminded Tong Ran a few more words, and prepared to leave.

Just when I was about to go out, I remembered that I had one more thing.

He hurriedly turned around and handed the bundle he had been carrying to Tong Ran: "That kid Qiu'er went out crazy, he asked me to give you these things, saying that you entrusted him to buy them?"

Tong Ran did buy something with a toss ball, he opened the cloth bag, and it was indeed, so he thanked him and accepted it.

Xiang Da was a little curious: "What are these?"

Tong Ran laid out the things on the table, and said, "Clay, iron plates, turpentine, etc., I want to make something small and print a book."

Xiang Da was at a loss, he knew the seal, what is the seal?

Forget it, he is just a storyteller, no matter how much.Tong Ran is calm and won't do anything out of the ordinary, so don't worry about it.

Xiang Da thought, bid farewell to Tong Ran, and left.

After closing the door, Tong Ran turned around, and the little tiger was sitting on the table, playing with his little paws from time to time, as if he was looking at the things he had just taken out of the cloth bag.

He walked over, rubbed the boy's head and said, "Brother is going to make movable type, do you want to see it?"