I'm not a genius in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 115 Absolutely Not
Yang Cai'er stood at the door the whole time, looking into the yard, as if she was a little distracted, and didn't hear Uncle Geng's slip of the tongue.Wang Zi'an nodded with a smile, turned his head, and looked at the cramped concierge where Uncle Geng lived. Except for the stove, there was a kang. After entering, there was no place to turn around, and many things were in a mess. Heaped at the door, could not help frowning slightly.

"Our yard is so big, and there are many vacant rooms, why don't you choose one yourself and move in there."

Hearing this, Uncle Geng raised his head in surprise, glanced at him with his cloudy old eyes, and then shook his head slightly.

"Little Langjun and the princess are kind-hearted people, but we people must not lose our duty. There is no reason for servants to live in the house of the master. This is a rule and cannot be messed up."

Although Uncle Geng rejected Wang Zi'an's proposal, the smiles on his face increased obviously, and his speech became more cordial and casual.

"I don't know if Xiao Langjun is still recruiting people here? If so, I have some suitable candidates."

The master's family is from Chang'an County, so it is naturally impossible not to hire some maids and servants to guard the courtyard, so Uncle Geng asked this question.Wang Zi'an is used to being alone, so he really didn't think about it. After Uncle Geng said this, he came to his senses. In such a large yard, if you don't find someone else, it will take a lot of effort just to clean it. .Now it is different from the previous life, recruiting some people will make it easier to do things in the future.Thinking of this, Wang Zi'an nodded with a smile.

"I have more than a dozen little brothers, all of whom were good brothers in the Princess Mansion back then. Later, the Princess Mansion broke up, and we were together for several years. I live here, and I’m in good health, if Mr. Xiao Lang wants it, among other things, there’s nothing wrong with moving and guarding the house.”

Wang Zi'an looked at Uncle Geng's cloudy old eyes and gray hair, and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, sir, let them come here when you have time, and treat this place as your own home. Don't dare to say anything else. You can take care of everything you need, and you won't be wronged."

When Uncle Geng saw that Prince An Leng responded without even hitting a single word, he couldn't help grinning.Knowing that Wang Zi'an probably regarded his brothers as old guys like himself, but he didn't explain it.

Knowing that the craftsmen sent by the warrior Xun were still in the backyard, Wang Zi'an took Yang Cai'er to have a look.The leader of the team was a middle-aged man with a simple and honest appearance. Uncle Geng led the master's family over. He quickly put down his work and came over to say hello and ask Wang Zi'an for advice.

For these, Wang Zi'an has nothing to do. In fact, according to his mind, as long as the house is cleaned and clean, it can be lived in without leaking or ventilating. What's the meaning, if you dare to tell him to let him figure it out, Yang Cai'er said calmly.

What kind of panes should be left in the windows over there, where should the flower pots be placed here, what color should the veranda be painted over there, what style of tables and stools should be here, especially when it comes to the master bedroom When I was with Xiulou, what I explained was a meticulous and professional...

Ba la la la, a lot of them, Wang Zi'an was stunned for a while, and even the team leader nodded vigorously, and finally felt a little admiration.

"Young Madam is really clever, she sounds like an expert, this vision layout is really amazing!"

Yang Cai'er was blushed by his words, but she couldn't get angry at a servant who was working, so she had to throw two big white eyes at Wang Zi'an.As soon as he turned around, he ran to the chaoshou veranda outside to watch the rain.Wang Zi'an looked innocently at the middle-aged team leader sent by the samurai, and he was the one to blame...

When Yang Cai'er kept expressing her opinions, no one noticed that Uncle Geng, who had been standing by the side, trembled suddenly, and a strange sharpness flashed in his cloudy old eyes, but all of this was immediately caught by him. Buried, walked slowly to the door with a hunched body, looked at Yang Cai'er who was stomping around in the corridor with her hands behind her back, and muttered to herself.

It's a pity that it is too far away from Wang Zi'an at this time, and there is fine rain outside, otherwise he must have heard that vague voice—it really does!

Watching Wang Zi'an and Yang Cai'er go away in the car, Uncle Geng's cloudy eyes suddenly showed an indescribable look.He turned and went back to the room, and found a gray rag from the corner of the wall, and then opened it layer by layer, until finally, there was a golden flying dragon token with a big "sky" written in the middle...

After days of heavy rain, the alley of Bronze Alley turned into a small stream. The muddy rainwater, mixed with messy garbage, flowed out from inside, but after several days of rain, the stench has faded a lot.When he arrived at Grandma Sun's gate, Wang Zi'an didn't let Yang Cai'er get off the car, but walked in by himself.

The chaimen was concealed, and Wang Zi'an, wearing a bamboo hat, opened the door and walked in.There was a lot of water in the yard, but from the gate to the house door, there were a few big green bricks, so it was not easy to wade through.A stalk was built with blue bricks and mud at the entrance of the main room to block the water in the yard.

Hearing movement in the yard, the door of the main room opened, revealing Awang's little head.Seeing that it was Wang Zi'an who came over in the rain, he turned his head back and said something to the room, and then happily opened the door.

When Zian walked into the house, Grandma Sun was pulling on her shoes and preparing to come out.Wang Zian glanced into the room without any trace. There was a copper basin in the middle of the main room and beside the bed in the compartment. From time to time, the sound of raindrops hitting the copper basin could be heard, and the bed also moved a bit. , where the bedside was originally placed, there is a large rough porcelain bowl.After days of heavy rain, Grandma Sun's house leaked after all.

Wang Zi'an couldn't help but tentatively proposed again, let Grandma Sun move to Chongrenfang to live with him, but Grandma Sun declined with a smile.However, she was still very happy that Wang Zi'an had such a large courtyard in Chongrenfang, and she held Wang Zi'an's hand and talked for a while.Seeing that Grandma Sun had made up her mind, Wang Zi'an didn't force her, walked out of the room, found a few tiles from the yard, jumped on the roof, and helped tidy up some places where there were leaks.

Seeing Wang Zi'an's ability to jump to the roof with a single hop, Sun Awang opened his mouth wide in shock, almost stuffing his fist into his mouth.However, Grandma Sun was very calm, she glanced at Wang Zi'an who was busy on the roof, and said nothing.When Wang Zi'an jumped down from the roof, Sun Awang who was waiting at the side couldn't bear it any longer, summoned up his courage, and went forward to hold Wang Zi'an's hand.

"Brother Zi'an, can you teach me this kung fu?"

How many boys don't yearn for this kind of kung fu?Although Sun Awang has a shy personality, he does not lack boyish nature.It was rare for this child to be so proactive. Wang Zi'an smiled, and just as he was about to agree, he heard Grandma Sun's suppressed and angry voice behind him.

"Absolutely not!"

PS: Today's coding time is too rushed.I didn't have time to thank the friends who gave the reward.Thanks for the update tomorrow.grateful!
PS: I just asked, why did you seal this chapter, because I wrote about ordinary people's life is not easy?
　Chapter 3 arrives!Although late, not absent.Finally, the author asks weakly, can I leave today’s recommendation ticket to me—for the sake of my hard work today :)

　　


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