When Fang Keying and Xiaoyu came back, they met Li Tai and Fang Yiai and went back to the inner house.
Before leaving, he specifically told Zhang San and others not to drink too much.
Fang Keying was also afraid that if the three of them got drunk again, something would happen.
The injury on my butt only healed in less than half a month.
Perhaps the last time they were beaten taught the three of them a lesson, but this time they were tipsy.
After lunch, Fang Yiai and Li Tai patted their butts and went home.
Zhang San burped, drank some tea to wake up, and prepared to take a nap.
Fang Keying became very close to Xiaoyu during this period. The two often went out together mysteriously and then came back together.
I don’t know what the two of them did behind Zhang San’s back.
As soon as he woke up, Zhang San felt comfortable all over, so he went to the study to practice calligraphy. After all, he was also a person with status now. When he went out to sign someone's name, his calligraphy couldn't be too ugly!
Xie Hua'er has been focusing on her acting career since her last performance. My younger sister also seems to have discovered a new world, training several new actors with Xie Hua'er.
Due to the limitations of the times, many people looked down on this industry. Therefore, except for the first performance in which Zhang San mobilized many servants from the mansion and villagers from Zhangjiacun, Xie Huaer spent the rest of the time alone.
They couldn't be recruited from Zhangjiacun either.
Even the servants in the house shook their heads.
Thanks to Zhang San's high salary and welfare benefits, the quality of life of the servants in the family has improved dramatically, which not only solves their own food and clothing problems, but also drives the family to work towards a well-off life.
Of course, this level of well-off is at the same level as that of the Tang Dynasty.
In desperation, Xie Huaer had no choice but to recruit people from outside.
With Zhang San's financial support, Xie Hua'er and Xiaomei quickly recruited more than a dozen actors. It turned out that they were also engaged in vaudeville performances and had a professional background. Apart from the difficulty of reading the script, they were otherwise fine.
Zhang San didn't care about them. The master led them in. Cultivation is a personal matter. As for how far they can go, it depends on their own performance.
After Zhang San practiced calligraphy in the study, he began to sketch the underwear.
"Sister Keying, it's very effective there, there are many people..."
Zhang San finished drawing the sketch and came out of the study. He happened to meet Xiaoyu and Fang Keying coming back. They were talking quietly as they walked.
"Where have you been? What's so effective?" Zhang San suddenly appeared, making Xiaoyu swallow the rest of her words.
"No, it's nothing. Sir, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After Xiaoyu said that, he ran away quickly.
"It's strange that nothing happened. Wife, what did you two do?" Zhang San asked again.
"What I can do is just be bored at home and let Xiaoyu go out for a walk." Fang Keying replied.
"Really?" Zhang San still didn't believe it, always feeling that the two of them were hiding something from him.
"Of course, what are you holding in your hand?" Fang Keying saw Zhang San holding several pieces of paper and quickly changed the subject.
"Okay, come on, let's go back to the house and I'll talk to you in detail."
Zhang San took a few pieces of paper and happily took Fang Keying back to the house.
"Slow down, what is so mysterious?" Fang Keying asked curiously.
"nice one."
Zhang San closed the door and put the paper on the table.
Fang Keying became even more curious when she saw Zhang San looking so mysterious, so she walked to the table and took a look.
But after reading it for a long time, I still didn’t understand it.
There are just a few simple lines on it, but I don’t know what they mean.
Seemingly sensing Fang Keying's confusion, Zhang San took a piece of paper and began to whisper in Fang Keying's ear the purpose of the paper.
The more he spoke, the more Fang Keying blushed, "You are such a dignified prince, how come you have studied this?"
"What's the matter? I've wanted to throw away those crotch cloths for a long time. Not only are they uncomfortable to wear, but they're also not breathable and troublesome to wear. I'm also thinking about you, my wife. You're wearing those things..."
"Stop it, are you ashamed of yourself? You are truly the most dishonest Marquis I have ever seen." Fang Keying quickly stopped Zhang San from continuing.
"In short, this thing not only saves fabric, is comfortable to wear, and is also clean and hygienic, so my dear wife, can you use your dexterous hands and help us make a few?" Zhang San pulled Fang Keying and said.
"You have to do it yourself, I won't do something so embarrassing." Fang Keying quickly refused.
"Don't worry, this is really comfortable to wear. Let's make two pairs first, one for you and one for me."
"How do you know it's comfortable? Have you worn it?"
Zhang San was stunned when he heard this. How should he answer this?
"Of course I've worn it. It turns out that I made one myself, but my craftsmanship is a bit unsatisfactory. The threads broke within two days of wearing it." Zhang San started talking nonsense seriously.
I have indeed worn them, but I bought them all myself, and I don’t know how to sew.
After being teased by Zhang San, Fang Keying finally relented. However, Fang Keying directly rejected the unusual trousers in the third picture. She blushed just thinking about wearing those things.
"Honey, you'd better embroider a tiger on my piece." Zhang San suggested.
"If you wear it inside, why do you need to embroider any patterns?" Fang Keying asked puzzledly.
"Of course, it's fun, do you understand? We'll be happy to see this tonight!" Zhang San hugged Fang Keying from behind and whispered.
"I'm not reading it, I'm ignoring you." Fang Keying broke away from Zhang San's arms, put the three pieces of paper away, and then opened the door to avoid someone with bad intentions.
In fact, she was blushing. After listening to Zhang San's introduction and the picture she had sketched in her mind, Fang Keying felt that Zhang San was right. These underwear should be very comfortable to wear.
that is……
"Sanlang is really bad at following his second brother now." Fang Keying murmured to herself.
If Fang Yiai knew that her sister had put this debt on her, she would definitely cry out that she was wronged.
Although your husband doesn't like women when visiting brothels, he is really very knowledgeable in theory. The three of you combined don't know as much as he does.
And according to Fang Yiai's personal experiments, what he said is really... delicious!
This is what Fang Yiai is most puzzled about. It stands to reason that when Zhang San didn't have a wife, he didn't hear of any bad habits. How could he know so much about those tricks in the house?
Zhang San was happy that he was about to ask for a crotch cloth, and Fang Yiai was also excited that he had gathered together a decent gift.
Some people were happy and some were sad. Zheng Shicai, who was far away in Goguryeo, expressed his frustration.
