He walked to the amateur's wooden corridor with his hands behind his back and nodded at Li Yuanfang, who had already stood up and saluted me. "Yuanfang, where is your father, why haven't you seen him these two days?"

"Brother back, after your illness has improved, there is nothing at home, so my father went back to the store to help, just asking the young man to serve him well." Li Yuanfang replied with a simple smile.

"Is that? Which shop?" I couldn't help but feel curious when I heard this. I sat down in the wooden corridor and signaled Li Yuanfang to sit down. After Li Yuanfang sat down, he replied, "That is the store of my uncle. It specializes in selling some small items. My father said, we followed my wife and the young master to eat and drink for free. We were really uncomfortable, so he went to find my uncle and found this job to go to the store to see the store. No matter how bad it is, we can support ourselves and cause less trouble for my wife."

When I heard Li Yuanfang's words, I could only smile and nod, but I couldn't say anything. It was almost impossible for me to have such loyal and dedicated people to share their worries as a family, at least in our era. If a company was going to go bankrupt, let alone the employees below, even those executives would definitely be one or two who turned into Spider-Man and jumped quickly.

While thinking, he asked casually: "What are the shops selling?" Well, this was good in ancient times. Good wood can be seen everywhere. Although ancient buildings in this era are known as stone wood buildings, the main building materials are still wood. After all, wood is lighter and easier to make than stone.

It's not like that big stone. Before gunpowder was used on a large scale, it could only poke one by one with one brace. It was time-consuming and labor-intensive. It was really not as good as wood. Just like the thick wooden boards under my butt were as thick as an inch, and the floors of a whole house were full of such solid and heavy wooden floors. In later generations, I'd have to be made hundreds or even thousands of square meters. Unlike today, as long as the family background is slightly better, such a wooden structure is ordinary.

"The shop in my uncle's house sells small items, such as paperweights, jewelry boxes, or small wooden boxes, etc." Li Yuanfang replied after thinking honestly.

It seems that the store in my uncle's house is really not very good. All these small pieces of things are sold, which reminds me of the small gift shops in later generations. Unless there is a way to find various units to do wholesale, you won't be able to find any big money, which is to make a small amount of money and spend it.

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The thought of making an idea from my uncle's shop suddenly stopped, and he sighed, his eyes wandering on the scenery outside the door. When his eyes fell on a peach blossom that stretched into the courtyard wall, an eternal noun flashed through his mind, and the peach blossoms on the faces of humans were red.

My thinking continues to diverge, thinking about the love of the peach blossom luck that everyone loves, thinking about the classic Chinese dramas, the peach blossom fan that was sung by multiple drama types, uh... wait, peach blossom fan?

Peach blossoms and fan. The brain that is different from ancient people suddenly lit up. Yes, my brain, uh, no, it was my thinking that had traveled through thousands of years of time and space in an instant. A huge screen suddenly appeared in my head. Inside, Zhu Zhishan, known as one of the four talents, was holding a folding fan of a peach blossom painting, and his wretched face was smiling lewdly at a panicked and good woman. Yes, it was this scene that made me extremely profoundly gave me powerful inspiration, comparable to lighting up the three-kilowatt super light bulb on the football field.

"Damn!" I stood up suddenly and looked at the peach blossom affectionately. Yes, it made me find a business that makes money. Think about the beasts holding folding fans in their hands, and each of them dressed in a genius, then, this master was equivalent to stepping forward the romantic customs of the Ming Dynasty by nearly a thousand years.

A gentle beast, this should be described as a folding fan with a poem written in his hand or a painting, then he waved his sleeves and opened the folding fan with a brush. If there were all cultural people around him, I believe this action would definitely make others feel this graceful demeanor.

Of course, if the audience is just a good woman, the expression of this guy is a bit lewd and obscene, it can be called the word "beast".

Just when I was in a good mood and grinning, imagining that I was also facing a sexy and enchanting woman, the tough and sturdy bodyguard beside me asked in a low voice with a trembling face: "Young Master, you are..."

Um... I lost my composure, take a deep breath, well, I am really a composure, how can I do this? We are also a famous minister of the Tang Dynasty in the future, how can we have such a strong sense of immersion? It seems that I am too deeply involved in the role. Fortunately, there is no female animal passing by, otherwise, maybe I might have been there pinched my clothes and shouted that Changsun Wuji is a hooligan. Sweat...

"Yuan Fang, I ask you, is it a round fan or a folding fan used in the Great Sui Dynasty?" Ask clearly first, so as not to have shameless time travelers go one step ahead of me and plagiarize what I want to invent and create.

"Young master, the youngest usually use that palm fan, but you and the young lady use a round fan for the cooling." Li Yuanfang first told me the answer honestly, and then he quickly remedyed it when he saw that my eyes were wrong.

Well, I nodded with satisfaction. Although my mind is not too flexible, I can at least turn around. It is indeed a supporting role that is very suitable for Li Yuanfang. Uh... Why do I say that again?

"When will your father come back?" Touching his chin, well, as the legitimate son of the Changsun family, why should we meet this loyal butler who is loyal to us mother and son.

"This may not be back until dusk." Li Yuanfang raised his head and looked at the sun at about ten o'clock. Well, I saw it too. It seemed that the waiting time was too long.

"Where is my uncle's shop?" I touched my chin and made a decision. Well, on the morning of the fifth day of this historical time and space, I made a wise and wise decision to go stroll on the street and go to discuss the big things with my butler.

"Girl, do you want to go shopping?" After asking Li Yuanfang, my uncle's shop was in East City, I turned around and returned to the room and called out to the girl who was practicing calligraphy diligently.

"Shopping? It's great. Brother, should we go now or when? Oh, brother, wait a minute, I'll go back to the house to get something, otherwise what if I don't have money to go out on the street later?" The twelve-year-old girl, her eyes lit up when she heard shopping, and when she heard her words, uh, she has the potential to be a shopping crazier.

"It seems that no matter how many years have passed, women are still creatures that men cannot fully understand... Hello, I said, Yuan Fang, why are you so close?" Just as I was sighing at the girl's graceful back, I felt like a dark cloud was pressing down on me. When I turned my head, I realized that it was Li Yuanfang who came over. Well, although it seemed sincere on the surface, I felt that this guy's eyes were very gossipy.

"I thought you were going to give me some instructions, but my voice was too small to hear clearly, so I wanted to get closer." Li Yuanfang continued to answer honestly. Well... It seems that the performance is good, but I can carefully observe the sharp eyes of the Oscar Best Actor who had goosebumps all over his body when he was performing a gay relationship, and directly saw through his essence.

"I didn't give anything to you, I just sighed for a moment. Please, next time, I didn't use my eyes to signal you, can you not be so close to me?" I rolled my eyes on this guy. Who, don't you know that you should not listen to the inappropriate one's fault or look at it?

Li Yuanfang smiled honestly, stood back honestly and looked up with her head raised, um, um, it seemed like she had changed her career from a paparazzi gossip entertainment journal to a full-time thug bodyguard. Damn!

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Chapter completed!