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The next day.

Su Shensheng took Sun Xiaobei and seven or eight young men from Coolie Street to prepare to take a boat to Sizhou to buy fabrics.

The trip was planned the night before departure, and it would take about five or six days.

Jiang Jiang made two robes, made of fur and cotton cloth that were cut off from the sewing of mink furs.

Jiang Jiang took into account the cold weather, and it was inevitable that it would be wet when sailing on the water. specially made a thick robe for Su Shenyuan and Sun Xiaobei and asked them to wear it on the road.

Su Shensheng took the robe and opened it, and felt very satisfied.

Such a patchwork style not only does not exceed his status as a beggar, but also sets off him very handsome and chic, and keeps warm and carry-on, which is very practical.

"Lao Su, you have time to wear a robe and go for a walk on the street," Jiang Jiang instigated Su to sink: "I still have a lot of scattered small pieces of leather, I plan to make them all into robes like this and sell them, you go out and give me a sample, and naturally someone will buy it." ”

It's a pity not to let a model with a good temperament and appearance like Su Shenyuan not use.

Lao Su naturally wouldn't refuse, this dress made him like it too much, even more than the previous one.

After sending Su Shenyuan and Sun Xiaobei onto the ship, Jiang Jiang returned and went straight to Yuwen Mansion.

At this time, Yuwen Zhengji was sitting there worried, because Prince Zhaojing sent someone to tell him that he would come to Yuwen Mansion as a guest in five days.

Since he is a guest, of course he has to eat, the key is that Prince Zhaojing is a notoriously picky eater, which Yuwen Zhengji knows better than anyone else.

But it's one thing for people to pick in their own house, and it's another thing to be picky in Yuwen's house.

If the news that Prince Zhaojing went to Yuwen Mansion as a guest but didn't eat much spread by then, then where should he, the richest man in Daqin, put his face?

"Young Master, Jiang Jiang is here. said that I wanted to find you for something," Yan Xi walked in and said, "Have you seen it?" ”

Yuwen Zhengji seemed to have been injected with a heart booster, jumped up from the chair and said, "See, why don't you see it!" ”

Why did he become stupid in a hurry? Isn't there still ginger ginger? But Jiang Jiang didn't come in for a long time, Yuwen Zhengji was impatient, so he went out to look for it, it turned out that Jiang Jiang had met the big turtle and was chatting with it.

This big sea turtle was brought back to Ling Tiancheng by the people sent out by Prince Zhaojing, and now it is raised in the courtyard of Yuwen Zheng's house. I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, Jiang Jiang came into the house, and it actually crawled over, as if it still recognized Jiang Jiang.

"Why don't you send it back to sea?" Jiang Jiang accused Yuwen Zhengji with some displeasure: "It is a turtle and should live in the sea." ”

"Of course I know it's a turtle, but this is a turtle given to me by Prince Zhaojing, how can I just let it go? That would be a great sin of disrespect. Yuwen Zheng said helplessly.

"How did this become the turtle of Prince Zhaojing? It's your mount! Jiang Jiang said.

"It was my mount on the island, but the prince's people brought it back, and the prince healed it and returned it to me, so it is not just my turtle, but the turtle that the prince gave me." Yuwen Zhengji said like a tongue twister.

"Okay, leave him alone about the turtle for the time being, I have an important matter to find you," Jiang Jiang remembered that he still had important things to do, and he didn't plan to entangle with Yuwen Zhengji on the turtle matter.

"It's a coincidence, I just happened to have something important to discuss with you." Yuwen Zhengji gave a happy high-five: "We really have a heart!" ”

"Then I'll talk about it first!" Jiang Jiang grabbed the conversation: "I have taken a fancy to a wasteland and want to buy it to build a house, how should I go through the procedure?" ”

"It depends on where the wasteland is," Yuwen Zhengji said: "If it is affiliated with the imperial tomb, then don't even think about it, let alone building a house, you are a capital crime if you move the soil." ”

"I'll tell you the truth, it's that stinky pit behind Coolie Street," Jiang Jiang said honestly, "I want to fill in there and build a house." ”

"Why did you buy that wasteland?" Yuwen Zhengji said very disapprovingly: "The terrain of that place is not good, and the population is chaotic, even if you buy it and build a house, no one wants to buy a house there to live in." ”

"You don't care about the rest, you just need to tell me how to get that piece of land down," Jiang Jiang didn't bother to explain too much to Yuwen Zhengji: "I want to settle this matter before winter." ”

"Are you in such a hurry?" Yuwen Zhengji said with some surprise: "This thing can't be easier, because no one dares to ask for that piece of land, and every year the sewage floods and mosquitoes breed, which makes the person in charge of jurisdiction very headache." All you have to do is find the street chief there, ask him to appeal to the next level, and finally report to Jing Zhaoyin. In my opinion, don't say it's spending money, as long as you are willing to fill in that big hole, Jing Zhaoyin can't wait to give it to you for nothing. ”

"Can that really be the case?" Jiang Jiang was overjoyed when he heard this: "It's a wasteland for the boss there, isn't Ling Tiancheng an inch of land?" ”

"Every inch of land also depends on the place, of course, places like Shixiang Street and Wenxiu Street are every inch of land, and even the market is priceless," Yuwen Zheng said with a straightforward analysis: "But the area of Coolie Street in the north of the city is a well-known slum, where people live there who have lived eight lifetimes of poor, but anyone who has money will never go there, so that place is worthless." ”

"So that's the case," Jiang Jiang said in a low voice: "It seems that making real estate is not as expensive as I imagined!" ”

"Okay, it's your turn to help me after I help you solve the problem," Yuwen Zhengji hurriedly took out his problem: "Can you help me make a table of delicious food in five days?" ”

"What?" Jiang Jiang squinted at Yuwen Zhengji: "Although my cooking skills are good, I actually don't want to go to the kitchen." ”

"This time it's really a big deal, you must help me." Yuwen Zhengji pleaded with a bitter face, and almost hugged Jiang Jiang's thigh and rubbed his face.

"You stay away from me," Jiang Jiang pulled down his face and kept a distance from him: "If you have something to say, talk well." ”

"It's Prince Zhaojing," Yuwen Zhengji said, "He just sent someone to spread the word that he will come to my mansion in five days, he is a notoriously picky eater, but I must let him eat satisfactorily, so only you can help me." ”

"Since he is such a picky eater, it means that he is a person with anorexia, and such a person should see a doctor." Jiang Jiang didn't want to take on this job at all.

"He's really just a picky eater, not anorexic," Yuwen Zhengji couldn't help but defend Shen Tuwen: "For example, he likes to eat Jiang Xiaoge's sorbet, as well as the lo-mei you made." ”

"Yo he, dare I have such a heavyweight fan!" Jiang Jiang couldn't help but feel secretly proud in his heart when he heard this.

But immediately I felt that something was wrong -

"Who do you say made the lo-mei?!" Jiang Jiang narrowed his eyes and looked at Yuwen Zhengji and asked, "Are you following me?!" ”