My wife is Wu Zetian

Chapter 133 Down
When the tailor came over and heard Li Yanran's words, he was dumbfounded.

What are you doing, son?Those chickens, ducks and geese didn't seem to mess with her.

Could it be that the young master has any special hobbies?

"Why are you standing there? Hurry up, if you don't see enough down in one day, I will screw your head off." Li Yanran glanced at the tailor and growled viciously.

"Oh, oh, I'll do it now."

Following Li Yanran's order, all the poultry in the farm suffered, and they were caught one by one, and then began the inhuman work of picking fleece.

Poor these poultry originally thought they were going to be plucked, but they were left there and ignored.

Lao Liu's work went smoothly. After all, the structure of the sofa is not difficult, and a sample was made in a short time.

Then, according to Li Yanran's instructions, I started to set up the elastic rope. It took almost half a day after all this was done.

"My lord, I've brought all the feathers."

The tailor came to Li Yanran covered in hair, with a bag of duck and goose down just taken out behind him.

I pressed the down in the pocket with my hands, it was very soft, very soft, but the resilience was a little bit poor. After thinking about it, I asked the tailor to make some cloth nets, and then I asked someone to bring some cotton and put them together.

After everything was done, he ordered the tailor to make the fabric, and a brand new sofa appeared in front of Li Yanran.

"Miss, what is this?"

Seeing the result of Li Yanran's tossing and tossing for so long, Li Feng couldn't help being amazed.

"It's called a sofa, and it's something more upscale than a chair."

After replying to Li Feng, Li Yanran couldn't wait to sit on the sofa.

No wonder those high-end sofas of later generations are filled with down.

So soft, so soft.

This is called enjoyment.

Compared with the sofa, the chair I just made is nothing worth mentioning.

Touching the armrest of the cloth-covered sofa, Li Yanran couldn't help frowning.

It's still not up to the grade, and it needs to be made out of real leather, otherwise how can it show the aristocratic temperament of those leeks.

Seeing Li Yanran's comfortable expression, Li Feng was also taken aback.

This is the first time he saw Miss's expression, is it so comfortable?

"Li Feng, I'm afraid you don't know how comfortable the sofa is."

Li Yanran jumped up from the sofa, pulled Li Feng, and pushed him onto the sofa.

"Oh oh oh."

As soon as Li Feng's butt sank, the sofa immediately began to sink, and Li Feng was so frightened that he thought the sofa was pregnant, so he couldn't help yelling.

"Ha ha ha ha,"

Seeing Li Feng's appearance, Li Yanran couldn't help laughing.

Old Li, look at your inexperienced appearance.

Glancing at Li Yanran, Li Feng also knew that he had made a fool of himself, and couldn't help but blush.

Start to feel the beauty of the sofa with your heart.

At this moment, Li Feng only felt that he was surrounded by a mass of softness, and the fatigue on his body was also released at this moment.

So comfortable.

Li Feng's appearance gave Li Yanran the greatest encouragement, and the sofa will surely become another powerful weapon for him to sweep the aristocratic circle of the Tang Dynasty.

However, making high-end furniture such as sofas is no easier than making perfumes. After all, a single sofa can kill the poultry in the farm. If you want to rely on the sofa to subdue it, it is really a long way to go.

"Hoohoohoo."

When Li Yanran was thinking of countermeasures, Li Feng was already snoring on the sofa.

"???"

Li Yanran was stunned, this girl was thinking about how to make money, how about you, just sleep on my sofa?
Just when she was about to kick Li Feng awake, she couldn't bear it.

My own children are in pain, and my servants are taking care of themselves. Li Feng must be too tired to be like this.

He took off the coat from the tailor and gently covered Li Feng.

"???"

Seeing this scene, the carpenter couldn't help being taken aback.

The young master was really kind and conscientious to his servants, but when he saw the tailor whose coat had been pulled out, he immediately fell into deep thought.

Conscience is there, but it seems that there are not many.

You took Lao Xu's clothes and put them on Li Feng's body, it's somewhat unkind.

"My lord, what should we do next?"

Hearing Lao Liu's words, Li Yanran was taken aback.

What to do now?Naturally, it is time to find a way to find down.

But you can't help with this.

He waved his hands, indicating that the two of them should do the preparations for the sofa first. As for the down issue, it would depend on Changsun Yan, the good sons of the landlords.

"Brother Li, Brother Li, we brought all the artisans here."

In the afternoon, Changsun Yan finally came to report to Li Yanran.

Seeing the craftsman getting off the carriage, Li Yanran called him a good guy.

There are hundreds of people in this forest, and the eldest grandson's family is indeed a big family, and it is not comparable to this small family like myself.

"Well, tell them to go to Lao Liu, come, Mr. Changsun, let me show you something good."

Li Yanran nodded at Changsun Yan, these technical aspects were taught by the carpenter Lao Liu, and his first task now is to let the eldest grandson and the second young master become a velvet picker for him.

"What a good thing."

Hearing something good, Changsun Yan's eyes lit up again.

"Come on, please take a seat."

As soon as Li Yanran gave way, she grabbed her grandson Yan and sat on the sofa she had just made.

"Oh oh oh."

As the sofa fell, Changsun Yan exclaimed as he had never seen the world, but after the fall stopped, he also felt the comfort of the sofa.

Facing Changsun Yan's smile, Li Yanran felt a little obscene.

Shaking her head, Li Yanran put aside those distracting thoughts and said with a smile, "Young Master, how do you feel?"

"Brother Li, what... what is this thing? Compared with this chair, it is more than a little bit worse."

Changsun Yan continued his micro-expression, looking at Li Yanran in front of him.

He couldn't wait to find out what babe was under his ass now.

If it wasn't for Li Yanran being here, he might have fallen asleep.

"This is called a sofa, and I improved it based on a chair."

"Sofa? Good name, Brother Li, if this sofa is for sale, I can accept even ten pieces."

Sun Yan doesn't care about the name, what he cares about is making money. If this sofa can really be sold, it will definitely kill the chairs in the world.

Imagine how those imitators will cry when they launch such a good thing as a sofa after those imitation chairs are on the market.

"Ten guan? The cost of this sofa alone is more than ten guan. If you really want to sell it, you have to start with at least a hundred guan."

Li Yanran shook her head, Shi Guan, eldest grandson and second young master, you really underestimate this girl's sofa.

How could the ten guan coins come from Li Yanran's hands, even the hundred guan coins are too little.

"It's not unacceptable. Brother Li, let's do it. I'll sell it to my dad first. He has plenty of money. Let alone a hundred guan, he can afford two hundred guan."

Li Yanran touched Changsun Yan's forehead, did this guy take the wrong medicine?

Are you addicted to tricking your father?Is it true that Changsun Wuji is the second fool?

Don't let the sofa not be sold at that time, but in the end it was beaten severely.

"Even if someone buys it, it won't work. I don't have the materials."

"Materials? Tell me what you need, as long as you mention the name, I can find it for you."

Hearing that it was just a matter of materials, Zhang Sunyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Why did he think that he could find tulips from the palace back then, and there were other materials that he couldn't find.

"Down."

"Down?"

"What the hell?"

(End of this chapter)