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Just after the afternoon unitary hour, that is, at five o'clock, the guests who received the invitation came to the samurai family one after another.

The first to arrive were all low-level officials, and it was not the turn of the head of the martial arts family to come forward, so the task of greeting them was handed over to Steward Qian and Steward Hu.

Wu Yuanqing deliberately let people go into the courtyard to entertain guests, and entertained them separately according to the official positions of men, women, and children.

The maids served all kinds of seasonal fruits and snacks. Many fruits are not often eaten by these low-level officials and their families.

But these people were indifferent to the fruits, and were attracted by the home furnishings by the side of the house.

"Lord Zhao, what are you sitting on, why are you so tall and so strange?" a newly arrived official asked a colleague who had arrived a step earlier.

"Haha, Lord Sun, this object is called the Taishi chair by the maid, you see that the armrests on both sides are the armrests, and the one behind is called the back of the chair, this chair is high, and it can be relied on, and it is comfortable to sit on." Lord Zhao introduced with a smile.

"Well, yes, yes, it's really comfortable, I always feel uncomfortable sitting on my knees on weekdays, but I didn't expect to sit on this chair but I don't feel it at all" Lord Sun learned from Lord Zhao's example, sat on the chair, leaned on the back of the chair, stretched his legs, and felt it, and nodded very comfortably.

"Master Sun, do you think this Taishi chair is good, let me tell you, there is a kind of rocking chair over there that can be swayed back and forth when lying up, and it feels more comfortable, as if it is floating." Lord Zhao said a little ostentatiously, in fact, he was just one step earlier than Lord Sun.

"Rocking chair, where is it, why haven't I seen it" Lord Sun was a little itchy by what Lord Zhao said, and he also wanted to sit on this unheard of chair that could be rocked back and forth.

"Let's take a walk, I'll take you to see, there are a lot of interesting utensils over there, like wooden sofas, tables, and recliners, all of which are things I haven't heard of," Zhao said volunteerly.

On the other side, the ladies are there.

"Oh, Mrs. Chen, why did you bring the child too, you don't have to bother, it's not good to make a fuss for a while," a woman in her thirties said with a sharp voice.

Mrs. Chen, who was holding a few months old child, was said to be a little embarrassed, but the husband of Mrs. Lu who was talking to her had a bigger official position than her husband, and she didn't dare to offend, so she had to explain in a vague way: "My family Bao'er can't leave me, I can't cry as soon as I leave, and I have to breastfeed, so I have no choice but to take him." If you disturb the ladies and gentlemen, please bear with me," he said, smiling embarrassedly at the other ladies who had come to see me.

"Mrs. Chen, it's nothing for you to make a noise to us, but if you make a noise to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at a later party, then can you afford it, besides, it's not sightly for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to see the child" Mrs. Lu didn't let go of it.

The maid who was waiting on the side interjected at this time: "Two ladies, don't worry about this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not mind, and my son-in-law also took into account Mrs. Chen's situation, thinking that it is inconvenient to hold the child, so a stroller is specially prepared for such a young child, you can put the child in the stroller, and the adult can push the cart wherever he goes."

As he spoke, he gestured to the other maid, and after a while, the other maid brought over a small car with a unique shape and long wheels.

The size of the small car is just right for a child who is a few months old, and there are also very intimate cushions inside, and there are belts around the waist and abdomen.

With the help of the maid, Mrs. Chen carefully put the child into the car and tied it with a belt.

Then I pushed the cart and walked a few steps, and it felt very stable, and the child was very stable in it and would not slide down.

"Wow, this car is easy to use, where did your son-in-law buy it, I'll buy one too, and I won't have to hold my family Bao'er when I go out in the future." Thinking that she would never have to hold the child all the time in the future, and her tired shoulders and back hurt, Mrs. Chen asked excitedly.

"I didn't buy this, I invented it by my son-in-law, and then let the craftsmen in the family make it themselves." The maid pursed her lips and said with a smile.

"Ah, there's no place to sell it, that's a pity" Mrs. Chen looked disappointed.

The maid waited for her words, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that Madam, there must have been no place to sell it before, but from today onwards, there will be this kind of children's car for sale in our martial arts store."

"That means I'll be able to buy this kind of car from the samurai shop tomorrow, right?" Mrs. Chen's face brightened.

"Yes, ma'am," the maid nodded affirmatively.

A lady with a four-year-old child couldn't help but say, "Can you get me a car like this too, I want to try it too."

"Madam, the little boy is relatively big, not suitable for this kind of car, but there is a kind of tricycle that can be played by the little boy," said the maid and motioned to another maid to get the car.

Everywhere guests are entertained, such conversations happen from time to time. Some asked about the stroller, some asked about the Taishi chair, some asked about the wardrobe, some asked about the chaise longue, anyway, all the furniture in the house that they had never seen before, these people had to ask curiously, and then ask where they bought it.

At this time, the maid will say that it was designed and invented by his son without a trace, and it will be sold in the samurai's shops from tomorrow, and you can enjoy a variety of discounts if you buy it two days ago.

"Wu Yuanqing, this shameless thing, what is it to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival party, I think he took this opportunity to promote his family's things" The limping Wen Ting gritted his teeth and cursed.

After being severely cheated by Wu Yuanqing before, Wen Ting was beaten half to death by his father Wen Yanbo, especially the two legs were almost not discounted, and he still didn't get well after cultivating for so many days.

"Then you are still here," Lawyer Pei said with a dark face.

"I don't want to come either, but my father forced me to come, what can I do, besides, aren't you here too" Wen Ting said angrily.

"If you have a father, you must have a son, he used to be a businessman, and his adopted son is also so treacherous, what a profiteer in the family" Thinking of his father Pei Lian's letter, he scolded himself as a piece of, and the elder brothers in the family also picked their noses and sneered all day long, and Lawyer Pei couldn't help but scold.

Then I saw the little girl of the martial arts family on the side looking at him with a smile, and both of them were even more angry, and they both felt that they were laughing at themselves.

"Laugh at the fart, laugh at it, and laugh at it again, so I will whip you," Wen Ting scolded.

"Young Master Wen, the villain is not laughing at you, my son-in-law said, treat all guests warmly, politely, and serve with a smile, the villain is just implementing my son-in-law's requirements. Also, Mr. Wen, my son-in-law invented a wheelchair, specially prepared for people with disabilities who are not good at walking, do you want to give it a try" The little guy really explained very politely, and warmly recommended the wheelchair to Wen Ting.

But this seemingly well-intentioned recommendation is the most powerful supplement.

"Roll" (To be continued.) )