After Dong Lao finished the eighth chapter of "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", he ended today's Mengxue content.

Huo Guang and the others naturally dispersed as monkeys.

However, according to Dong Lao's request, he had to copy the arithmetic summary ten times today.

Helpless.

I had to go to the simple shop on the side of Mengxue first.

This shop is actually similar to the stationery store next to the school that specializes in student business. In this era, there were no such things as books, so most of the things sold were bamboo slips, carving knives, brushes, ink, and so on.

Of course.

There are also a variety of books in the style of simple scrolls.

When Huo Guang was buying bamboo slips, Wei Yan was patronizing the hand-carved small toys, or insect dolls made of bamboo and other items.

In the morning, Wei Yan ignored Huo Guang, but today Lao Biao helped him scold the grandchildren in the Li Mansion, and his anger disappeared.

No, it's good again.

"Old watch, let's go." Huo Guang lightly kicked Wei Yan, who was attracted by those little dolls.

"Uh-oh."

Wei Yan said twice, and then followed Huo Guang out.

Outside.

The snow was still falling.

Wei Yan glanced at the muddy streets, frowned, and said, "This year's snow is really big!" ”

Huo Guang glanced at the sky, and then replied lightly: "The snow is good, Ruixue is a good year." ”

said.

He made a sudden turn and headed for another street.

At this time, Wei Yan shouted behind him: "Old watch, you are wrong, this is the way back to the house." ”

"I know." Huo Guang waved his hand, and then said, "I'll go and see how our restaurant is built." ”

Wei Yan listened.

also hurriedly twisted his ass and chased after him.

The main thing is that the injury on his buttocks has not healed yet, and the movement of walking looks twisted and twisted, which is a little weird.

It's a bit like a duck walking.

When the guards in the back saw this scene, they snickered.

After arriving at the restaurant, Huo Guang found that the entire restaurant had been almost built, but the interior decoration had not yet been done.

If Huo Guang followed the decoration of the Han Dynasty house at this time, it would not take much time.

The main thing is that he is going to design it himself, so there is more time to delay.

After checking it, Huo Guang asked people to find the tailor shop in the west of the city. Last time, he asked Fuzo to talk to the tailor shop owner about something and made a batch of samples of modern clothes.

It stands to reason.

After all these days, it's time to make a sample.

Chang'an City is not big, and although it is snowing, the tailor shop quickly rushed over with samples.

But.

When the shopkeeper of the tailor's shop saw Huo Guang, he was stunned and said, "Eh, why is it a child, what about your adult?" ”

Huo Guang glanced at the store and did not answer.

The shopkeeper also saw that Huo Guang didn't reply to him, and frowned slightly. But when his eyes turned to Wei Ling, who was sitting next to Huo Guang, he was stunned for a moment and said, "This... Isn't this Yichunhou! ”

Wipe?

Know Wei Yan, don't know yourself?

That's right, too!

Wei Yan, this guy, grew up with a golden soup spoon in his mouth since he was a child. Most of the people in Chang'an City know him.

However, when Wei Yan saw that the store knew him, he didn't know Huo Guang, so he immediately shuddered and said, "Look, old watch, he knows me and I don't know you!" ”

"Haha."

Wei Ling was very happy, and after a while, he looked at the store again and asked, "Have you heard my story?" ”

"Well, of course..."

The shopkeeper of the tailor shop began to talk about Wei Yan, anyway, most of them were pandering words, and Wei Yan was very excited.

You can see it.

This store has a high emotional intelligence.

Huo Guang saw that he was talking endlessly, glanced at him, and interrupted: "Are these all the samples?" ”

The shopkeeper didn't recognize Huo Guanglai, so he asked Wei Yan: "Dare to ask Yichunhou, who is this?" ”

"Oh, my cousin, who is also the younger brother of the champion Hou Hussar General, Huo Guang!" Wei Yan wanted to pat Huo Guang, but unfortunately he was dodged.

Only then did the shopkeeper realize that the two children in front of him were the children of the nobles in Chang'an City.

Immediately.

I also have to come to Huo Guang with such a set of rainbow fart processes.

"Oh, I said how I felt as comfortable as a spring breeze when I saw this little brother, it turned out..."

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huo Guang again.

I saw him checking the sample, waving his hand like a fly and saying, "You go back first, I'll try this batch first." If it's good, I'll send someone to work with you later. ”

"Huh? Well..."

Shinong Industry and Commerce.

The shopkeeper of this tailor's shop can be regarded as a merchant or a half worker!

But no matter what, the status will not be too high, otherwise I wouldn't see Wei Yan and Huo Guang, two children in their early twelve, who are only submissive.

Wei Yan saw that Huo Guang was checking the black ribbon-like thing, and he was also a little curious, so he picked up one and gestured it on his body.

"Old watch, this is silk, it's quite smooth to the touch." Wei Yan asked.

Huo Guang glanced at him, immediately frowned, and said angrily: "This is for women's feet, what are you doing here?" ”

"What the woman wears?" Wei Yan put it down, but was still a little curious, and asked, "Why haven't I seen these strange things before?" ”

"Nonsense, I just designed it, if you've seen it, there's a ghost!" Huo Guang said as a matter of course.

Well...

Others copy poems, copy words and articles, and I Huo Guang copy some clothing design styles, is this too much?

That's not too much!

As for what Wei Yan had just compared to himself, of course it was an indescribable good thing.

The two were chatting.

Outside the house, a slave came in and told Huo Guang that the old woman Qin had come back and was waiting outside to see her.

Immediately.

Huo Guang's eyes lit up.

The other party went to a place so far away from the Pingyang Hou Mansion, but he didn't expect to come back so soon. Hopefully, the girls I brought back are okay, at least they can see it!

If it's good-looking.

I can't say that he can really open a business by listening to the music.

"Let my mother in!"

The words fell.

The slave maid went out with Huo Guang's words, and after a while, the old woman Qin led a group of singers from the Pingyang Marquis Mansion to walk in.

To be honest, when people came in, Huo Guang was stupid.

"I rub? Mother, you won't bring all the singers of the Pingyang Hou Mansion here, right? Huo Guang asked in surprise.

And then.

He actually got an affirmative answer!

I saw that the old woman Qin nodded and replied: "Princess Pingyang is delicate, although the old body didn't say that this matter was related to Niangniang, but she guessed it. So he brought all the singers in the house to the old man. ”

"And said..."

"She's getting older, and she doesn't want to do that anymore."

Ha?

All right...

Although Huo Guang thought that Princess Pingyang would be wrong, he thought that the palace didn't like Pingyang Mansion to do this kind of thing, so he sent out all the cultivated singers.

After all, the queen's mother, Wei Zifu, is from the Ping'an Hou Mansion and knows the darkness in it.

But Huo Guang, he doesn't bother to care about you!

Anyway, your goal has been achieved, and you can just tick the bar and listen to the music later.

Thereupon.

He coughed and said, "Okay, Mother, you let them put these things on their laps, and I'll see how it works!" ”

The old woman Qin looked at Huo Guang and pointed to the things on the table, and she didn't know much.

So he asked, "What is this?" ”

Huo Guang tried his best to maintain his humble and gentlemanly appearance, and lightly spit out two words: "Hi Si..."