"Well, I say, you write!" Su Chen handed the paper to Princess Changle.

He found that she was still standing there with her head down!

Su Chen felt puzzled. Why was he shy?

"Miss Li?" Su Chen raised his voice and shouted.

"Ah! What?"

Princess Changle looked up and asked instantly.

"There are some marks and instructions. I say, you write."

Su Chen handed the paper and pen to Princess Changle again.

Princess Changle took the paper and pen, looked at it, and thought: This person is really strange. He has such high painting skills, but he can't write.

Although Princess Changle was sure that she had never seen the objects in the painting, the painting was very delicate.

Changle took the paper and pen and knelt beside the table. Su Chen came to her and sat down next to Princess Changle.

Su Chen pointed at the blueprint and was about to speak, but Princess Changle lowered her head and said embarrassedly:

"Su Chen, sit opposite!"

She had never had such close contact with other men of the opposite sex since she was a child!

Changle was very uncomfortable, although she did not reject Su Chen in her heart.

"Oh, oh!"

Su Chen stood up and sat opposite Princess Changle.

When Princess Changle saw Su Chen sitting opposite her, she lowered her head and whispered:

"You say it, I'll write it!"

Looking at such a shy ancient beauty opposite, Su Chen immediately wanted to tease her again.

Su Chen smiled wickedly: "Miss Li, can I ask you a question first?"

Changle suddenly looked up and saw Su Chen smiling like this again, and suddenly felt something was wrong in her heart:

"What's the question?"

Su Chen supported his hands on the table, leaned forward and looked at Changle, and asked with a smile:

"Are you married, girl?" Su Chen thought that the ancients should be like this, right?

Princess Changle blushed to her ears when Su Chen asked her this question, and then she thought of something, and her eyes dimmed instantly.

A few days ago, her mother proposed to marry her to her cousin. She did not refuse or agree at that time, but she did not reject it much.

She believed that marriage was decided by her father and mother.

Besides, she and her cousin had known each other since childhood, and they seemed to be pretty good.

But for some reason, she did not want to marry Changsun Chong now.

Princess Changle tightly grasped the pen, and was secretly worried. She did not refuse that day, so she thought that her mother had already told her father, and that could never be changed.

Su Chen looked at the change in Princess Changle's expression and sighed in his heart:

"No way, there is no real engagement, right? With her wealth, the other party must be powerful. I have no hope, alas!"

Su Chen did not give up: "Miss Li, you are not really engaged, right?"

Princess Changle looked up at Su Chen, she wanted to say: "No" but she nodded.

Su Chen felt regretful, and suddenly Princess Changle whispered: "But I haven't agreed yet!"

Su Chen clapped his hands when he heard it, "That's good, I still have hope!"

He was so excited that he said this!

The scene was awkward!

"Su Chen, you...what did you say?" Changle lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

"No, nothing, that, I'll say it, you write it, I guarantee you'll make a lot of money!" Su Chen hurriedly changed the subject.

He was not so thick-skinned, and still a little embarrassed.

"This is one meter long and wide, and the table legs are 90 centimeters," Su Chen said, pointing to the lines of the Eight Immortals Table on the drawing.

Princess Changle was about to write, and looked at Su Chen puzzled:

"What is one meter? What does 90 centimeters mean?"

Su Chen opened his mouth, and suddenly didn't know how to explain to Changle.

He scratched his head and suddenly stood up:

"Miss Li, if I ask you to describe my height, what would you say?"

Princess Changle thought for a moment:

"You are about 5 feet and 4 inches tall."

Su Chen quickly calculated in his mind: "I am about 1.8 meters tall, so one foot is about 33 centimeters."

It was a long time later that Su Chen discovered that one foot in the Tang Dynasty was only 30.6 centimeters.

Just think about it, how can a sixteen-year-old be 1.8 meters tall? What's more, he has been living a life of poverty.

1.8 meters was his height in his previous life when he was twenty-seven years old.

Su Chen sat back opposite Princess Changle and pointed to the length, width and height lines of the Eight Immortals Table:

"Here, here, here, 3 feet, by the way, Miss Li, is the smaller than the foot an inch?"

Princess Changle was very surprised. Why didn't Su Chen even know these?

Changle looked at Su Chen in confusion and replied, "1 foot is 10 inches."

"Alas, everything passed down by our ancestors has been lost. 1 inch should be 3.3 centimeters." Su Chen thought.

After Su Chen understood the ancients' length units, he asked Princess Changle to mark all the lengths, thicknesses and thicknesses.

After Princess Changle finished writing as she was told, some largeA rough model.

Princess Changle roughly understood what this was for.

"Su Chen, are you going to make these objects to replace the current wooden tables for dining? Wouldn't that mean that people would have to eat together?"

Su Chen smiled and said, "Yes, it means that everyone should sit together to eat, and it is more interesting when more people eat together."

"The main thing is that this kind of sitting posture is not good for health if you sit for a long time, and you will get a herniated disc."

Although Princess Changle didn't understand what a herniated disc was, she thought it should be a physical disease, and nodded:

"Okay, I'll take it back later and let the craftsmen make it as soon as possible."

Su Chen shook his head: "No, you should have someone go home and make it now. It's best to replace all the tables in the restaurant today."

"Don't open the restaurant today, and continue to brew wine in the backyard. Post the notice first. Free tasting will start tomorrow."

"All these eight-immortal tables are placed on the first floor, and the round tables and chairs are placed in the elegant seats on the second floor."

Princess Changle now has an inexplicable trust in Su Chen. She will believe and do whatever he says.

"Okay, I'll have someone go home and make it now, and it will all be replaced before tonight."

She knew that the first floor could hold fifteen of these objects called Eight Immortal Tables, and there were still many spare, and only eight sets of round tables were needed.

With so many people in the emperor's Ministry of Works, it must be possible to make it before tonight.

Just as Changle was about to leave, "Miss Li, are the guys in your restaurant really reliable?"

Princess Changle raised her head slightly and looked at Su Chen proudly.

"Su Chen, don't worry, those people will not disobey my orders even if they die."

She thought to herself: Don't you think about it, those people are the emperor's Jinwu Guards, betrayal? Impossible.

Su Chen nodded after hearing this: "That's good, don't let them reveal my existence, I can't bear it now."

Princess Changle wanted to laugh after hearing this, being beaten up, so cautious!

"Okay, don't worry, I will tell them." After saying that, Changle walked downstairs with an elegant step.

“Miss, we have brewed 16 jars of high-quality wine, and 6 jars of another kind.”

Jin’er said when she saw Princess Changle coming to the backyard.

“Jin’er, let everyone come to the backyard. This princess has something to say.”

“Yes, Princess!” Seeing Princess Changle calling her “this princess”, Jin’er also changed her name.

Soon everyone gathered in the backyard.

The shopkeeper Qiuju also came.

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