Chapter 1698

These days.

Zhang Feng stayed in other hospitals almost all the time.

Jing Shu and Yu Yao also went to Zhang Shan's house. These days, Zhang Feng's house has hardly been idle. The most conspicuous thing is the mountain of white stacks.

I didn't listen to what Zhang Feng said, but it was called cotton.

As well as all kinds of fabrics bought from Chang'an, as well as a large group of craftsmen in and out. The whole noble and quiet mansion on weekdays suddenly became as lively as the new year.

In the backyard of Zhang Feng's mansion, the women in the mansion, even those in Tonghui square, were recruited.

In the whole backyard, there was a vast expanse of white. If you looked down from above, you thought it was snowing in this other garden.

The main job of these women is to pop up the mountains of cotton with huge bow like things, then compact it, sew a layer of gauze with large holes, and then cover it.

So back and forth.

Until his thickness reaches the standard of 2 inches.

Although it is said that Zhang Feng's other garden is very large, at this time, when more than 300 people run at the same time, they still feel narrow.

Among the four courtyards in the East, West, North and south, except that Dongyuan has not been opened to the outside world, the other three courtyards, together with the front yard, backyard and atrium, are full of cotton as much as a mountain at this time.

In the hundreds of empty houses, almost all the cotton made came out of the windows.

At this time, the housekeeper guard in the house looked at the people in and out, looking at the snow-white things on the top of their heads.

No one knows what Zhang Feng is going to do.

But the only thing is that ten big wooden boxes have been empty!

You know, a box is a thousand passes!

"Master, what are you doing to buy so many white stacks? How much money is there in the house for him to spoil so much!"

"Hey! Who knows, these two days, everyone outside is crazy. My master has lost his heart."

"I think... It's the same. There's nothing people want for free. Why has it become a baby pimple in front of the master?"

"Who knows, stop talking, housekeeper Du is coming!"

With a whisper, I remembered.

The crowd quickly shut their mouths.

Not far away, Du Wisteria came with hands on his back, frost on his face and cotton on his head.

Seeing several people doing nothing, Du Wisteria couldn't help scolding everyone.

But right now.

But suddenly he finds out that Chumo is in a hurry with people. As soon as he enters the door, he holds the cotton core made in the house and walks to the door.

Is that okay?

"Childe Chen, you are... My master said that these things are made for people from the military headquarters. If you take them, then..."

Before he finished, Chumo pulled him aside and said, "all right, all right, this is what the four Confucianism want. Fengzi knows. I'll tell him myself later!"

While Cheng Chumo was talking, he turned around and urged the people behind him: "don't you move a little?"

The people behind him didn't dare to be careless when they heard the speech. They hurried to move things with their heads depressed.

In fact, Chumo's people are ma Zhou and others. Their purpose of coming here is not to be called by Chu suiliang and others, but to learn that Zhang Feng has hidden here and made so many good things. They are itching!

All of them took advantage of Zhang Feng's absence from the tavern today and slipped into Zhang Feng's house.

Otherwise, lend them ten courage, and they dare not come to rob!

You know, these servants and guards in Zhang Feng's house are very good. In addition, although there are many people in the house at this time, they are all people who have a close relationship with Zhang Feng.

So they have to take it easy.

The most important thing is

This is an order. They didn't want to come like this, but how can the emperor make a fire? Who dares not to come?

A few nights ago, Li Yuan forgot to eat and sleep after seeing Zhang Feng's cotton padded clothes. However, he also knew that Zhang Feng was busy these days, so he came up with such a ghost idea. He hid comfortably on the mountain and drank with the four Confucianism, but let Chumo be a thief.

But Chumo is also afraid of Zhang Feng, a pervert!

The most important thing is that Zhang Feng has the magical weapon they want. They don't dare to offend Zhang Feng at this time.

I had to look for a chance to do so.

After everyone hugged him slowly and hugged him, Chumo pretended that nothing had happened and walked calmly under the eyelids of Du wisteria and others staring at a pair of blood red eyes.

Let's go.

Chumo also said, "well, old Du, isn't he? Feng Zi just went out. I know where he has gone. I'll find him now. You'll be busy with you. After all, this thing has a lot to do. Don't dare delay!"

However, at this time.

Chumo hears the last sound he wants to hear.

"Who wants me?"

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