Chapter Seventy-One—The Maids

The bare-ass baby slept soundly, but Zhu Biao didn't sleep all night.

He first checked on the Internet, and then listed on a piece of paper what he had to hurry up to do the next day, and the more he wrote, the more he felt that Zhu Di asked him to raise a baby because he wanted to see him die with the little bastard.

There are a total of 73 baby products to buy, most of which are disposable, which means that he has to buy them again and again every once in a while, so he has to mention another fatal question - where does the money come from?

He didn't think about how to repay the human debt of the pile of gifts outside, why did he stuff him with a debt collector!?

As a civil servant of the Ming Dynasty from the fourth rank and the director of the Magic Department of the Guoshu Academy, Zhu Biao has not received half a dime salary since taking office, but he has already carried two heavy mountains called "debt" on his shoulders.

One! Face! Blood!

Zhu Biao tossed and turned on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to figure out how he had fallen into this position, he had never been short of money before he crossed over...... Well, that's because he's being raised, but isn't it natural for him to be raised by his guardian as a minor? After the crossing, although he was inexplicably a child laborer for a while, in the sparsely populated place of the 11th district, he didn't care about the sky and the earth, and he was passive and slacking off, and he actually mixed it up quite moisturizing reads;.

He sold all the property of the original body at a very low price, and after getting the points, he felt that it was enough for him to live without worries for a while, who knew that the prices in the first district of the capital were high, and that little money was not enough to see!

Thinking about the time he lived in Xu's house, he didn't pay for room and board, which has invisibly saved a lot of money, the tuition fee is not enough, the fourth prince also helped him waive, and the school also provides free accommodation and meals for senior staff, no matter how he counts, he should have something to earn!

But a small amount of money is saved, but what is spent becomes a lot of money, and he does not make a profit but loses a loss, a big loss!

Zhu Xiaodi, who is actually 17 years old, suddenly understood two truths this night: first, if you want to have money, it is useless to throttle, and open source is the key to solving the problem.

Second, being an official and raising children are both high-risk industries with huge investment in the early stage and undetermined income in the later stage!

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Because he couldn't sleep because he thought too much, Zhu Biao was dazed for a while when it was close to dawn, and in less than five minutes, he was awakened by a knock on the door downstairs.

He jumped up from the bed, rolled down the stairs, slumped his left foot, and jumped to the chair with his right foot, trembling to look at it.

Unfortunately, the bare-bottomed baby has been woken up by the knock on the door, covered with the towel that Zhu Biao secretly laid out yesterday while he was asleep, revealing short and fat little hands and feet, a bulging belly, and a big head that curiously retracted and stretched out, like a turtle that has been turned over and belly upside down.

Zhu Biao: "......"

When he stuck his head out of the towel again, his dark pupils turned around, and suddenly stared at Zhu Biao, his mouth opened, as if he wanted to talk to him, but he couldn't make a sound, only revealing his red teethless gums.

A sharp and thin voice sounded in Zhu Biao's head: "Mom! To hug! ”

This little bastard is a man of action, Zhu Biao knew that it was not good when he heard the voice, he flashed sideways and back, and sure enough, he saw a ball of meat pounced on the position he was standing on, and the most ruthless thing was that Ya could still fold in mid-air, and without pounceing on people, he crossed half an arc like a cloud, and made a detour to Zhu Biao's front!

Early in the morning, Zhu Biao was forced to use Professor Bai Changqi's physical skills and play with the bare-ass baby to catch the eagle (hen), and the people waiting outside the villa door heard a burst of ping-pong and sighing, and from time to time there were billowing dust and smoke coming out from the cracks in the doors and windows.

Onlookers: "......"

I don't know how long it took, the man couldn't help but raise his hand and knock on the door of the villa again, and with a "whew", the door finally opened.

The door opened too quickly, raising a dusty wind, and the people outside the door couldn't help but collectively raise their hands to hide their faces, and when they put it down, they saw Zhu Biao standing in the door with a haggard face, holding a bare-ass baby in his arms. That's right, he was still bare-bottomed, and the towel that temporarily served as a quilt was tragically torn to shreds in the "game" just now.

Others were looking at him, and Zhu Biao looked back in disbelief, he didn't have time or mood to guess who was the divine who came to knock on the door early in the morning, but even if he guessed ten thousand times, he couldn't guess that it would be such a group of people.

A group of women.

A group of young and beautiful women reads;

A group of young and beautiful women who are still dressed as maids.

What did he think yesterday? Mom, I'm really not a two-dimensional dog!

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There are seven of these young and beautiful women in maid clothes, Zhu Biao stared at the lace skirts of others stupidly, the girls didn't seem to mind at all, with just the right smile on their faces, they saluted Zhu Biao in turn, raised their heads and bypassed him when he hurriedly returned the salute, and walked into the inner room familiarly.

After a while, the seven "maids" had already dispersed and patrolled the upstairs and downstairs, each raising their left hand, caressing the bracelet-like communicator inlaid with gold and jade on their wrists, and began to contact the other party with different identities.

"Send a set of furniture over, according to the seventh set of decoration plan to buy, no, there are children at home, can not be redecorated for the time being."

"All the kitchen utensils have to be replaced, the pot will come first for twelve mouthfuls, and the large, medium and small set of casseroles for cooking soup will be counted separately."

"Bedding only needs cotton from the seventh district, don't mix it with the twelfth district......"

"I'm in a hurry to set up a study, how many paper books do you have stored there? Well, don't duplicate a copy of everything, when will it be delivered? ”

"A baby of about eight months old, with a body length of 73.4 centimeters and a head circumference of 44.6 centimeters, weighs no more than 15 kilograms. By the age of six, all his daily necessities will be entrusted to you...... He is not under my responsibility after the age of six, so I can't promise you anything now, of course, if Your Highness is satisfied with your service during this time, it is not without opportunities in the future......"

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The girls spoke in a low pitch, and their voices were also very good, each occupying a corner and whispering to the communicator, Zhu Biao listened and listened, but it seemed that there was a muffled thunder followed by a muffled thunder above his head!

Five minutes later, the first delivery van drove through the nearest side door of Guò into the newly divided magical territory, and found exactly in front of his house without getting lost.

Ten minutes later arrived at the second car.

Fifteen minutes later, four cars arrived head to tail at the same time.

The seven "maids" calmly commanded the men who got off the car, manipulating them to carry, carry, carry, and move, and transfer the things sent by the vehicle to the house one by one, because Zhu Biao was standing at the door with a bare-ass baby in the way, and one of the "maids" personally brought a sofa chair and put it in the courtyard, and politely asked Zhu Biao to sit down.

So Zhu Biao sat in this new chair that he didn't know where to go, it was very soft and comfortable, as if he had fallen into a cloud.

In the courtyard, someone was pulling weeds, someone carefully put his gift mountain into a small suitcase and affixed a seal, someone took down the plant with soil on the roots from the car, spread out a design drawing, and carefully dug a pit and planted it according to the location specified on the map.

The first ray of morning light slowly bloomed in the eastern sky, Zhu Biao remembered that this weekend, there was no need to go to the central square for morning exercises, and the bare-ass baby was tightly pressed on his chest, not daring to open his mouth to bite, but he did not give up and rubbed his little red dot with his face.

The bare-ass baby rubbed Zhu Biao and slapped his brain door hard, patted him and rubbed him......

The force of the slapping became lighter and lighter, and the interval became longer and longer, Zhu Biao's hand slipped to the back of the little bastard at some point, one big and one small slowed down his breathing with this comfortable rhythm, and slowly, closed his eyes.