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The next day, Tu Haoke politely arranged for a donkey cart to send off the Feng family father and son: "Brother Dagen is free to come and play."

Feng Dagen blushed and sat on the donkey cart and waved: "Brother Xiaohao, goodbye, come to the village to play when you are free."

Xu Mingxu, who came to see him off, was tired of hearing it, and when the donkey cart was out of sight, he dragged Tu Hao into the house, and couldn't help complaining: "Does it need to be so nice to them?"

Tu Hao narrowed his eyes with a smile, walked in happily, and said as a matter of course, "Of course, he calls me Brother Xiao Hao." Ever since he was born, no child has ever called him so solemnly.Those older than him directly called him Little Mouse, and those younger than him called him Brother Little Mouse.

To be fair, Little Mouse is just his nickname.He is already such a big man, why does he have to be talked about by people when he goes out?He is shameless!

Xu Mingxu couldn't understand his logic, and was still a little unhappy. He wanted to catch the little mouse jumping in front of him and ask him about it, but he could only grab a limp mouse's paw and lead him away: "Go slowly!" Come on, don't jump. The ground here is uneven, be careful not to fall."

Taiping County has been established for a long time. Although it is repaired every year, there are always some traces of age.For example, the bricks paving the floor in their county office are not very smooth, some depressions pierced by raindrops, and some looseness between some bricks and stones are all common.

"Oh." Sure enough, Tu Hao stopped jumping around, walked in a regular manner, pretended to be very stable, like a child sent to the nursery by his parents, and sat obediently at his desk.

Xu Mingxu didn't ask him about his specific plan either.In terms of making money, the wealthy businessmen he has met are not as thorough as the little mouse in front of him.

Tu Hao did already have a plan in his heart. In fact, he had vague plans before coming to Taiping County.

In fact, there is one specialty in Taiping County that no one pays attention to, and that is the camphor tree.

When his family built a small village, they sent people to find many camphor saplings, which they bought directly from Taiping County.The price is very cheap, and the cost is almost all on the transportation.

There are many functions of camphor, and the most common ones are used to make furniture, make street trees, and make camphor balls.

Things like street trees are not popular these days, so I won't talk about them.The other two are all achievable.It is very good to make furniture, but the same as when buying saplings, the transportation cost is a big problem. It is not as good as mothballs, which have high added value. They are highly practical and only need some leaves and finely divided branches. It's ok, and it doesn't conflict with making furniture.

He thought it shouldn't be difficult at first, but after seeing a few craftsmen yesterday, he felt that this was an unfortunate incident and that some foreign help might be needed.

Just as he was thinking about whether to write to the proprietress or the little boss, someone came in to report: "Master Tu, there is a guest named Zeng who wants to see you."

"Huh?" Surnamed Zeng?Compared with the sons and daughters of officials who were also from the capital city, he didn't know many people, and the one surnamed Zeng only knew that one.But isn't Zeng Weiwei the one who was in front of Uncle Zhang?How could it be possible for him to leave his post casually and come directly to Taiping County?

Without hesitation, he stood up and followed the servant who informed him: "Lead the way."

The servant walked ahead with his head down, muttering inwardly.This Master Tu just came to Taiping County, why are people looking for him every day?

Tu Hao followed through the yamen and arrived at the side hall of the back yamen. He was taken aback when he saw the young man sitting drinking tea, "Zeng...Brother?" Is this great god?

Qi Qi recognized Zeng Weiwei.Seeing that Guard Zeng didn't reveal his identity, this human spirit didn't explain clearly, but only entertained guests according to the level of distinguished guests, very thoughtful and considerate.

Guard Zeng came all the way from the capital, and was indeed a little tired. After arriving at the ground, it was very rewarding to be treated like this. Seeing Tu Hao coming so quickly, there was a smile in his eyes, and he said straight to the point: "This time, I still Make an outpost for the young master. The master asked the young master to come and learn more from Mr. Xiaotu."

Tu Hao understood it as soon as he heard it.Everyone is under the same Boss Zhang, and the only person who can be called the Young Master's family is Prince Tuantuan.Probably out of various considerations, the group of them came here in micro-services and would not reveal their identities.This requires his cooperation.

But if you wear a micro-service, you can't live in the post station. The Houya is now full, and you have to find another place to live.

He quickly went through all kinds of things in his mind, asked the needs of Guard Zeng clearly, and called a few "necessary locals" under Xu Mingxu to arrange various trivial things.

Guard Zeng saw that Tu Hao had arranged everything in an orderly manner, and immediately let go of the half-breath he was still carrying, feeling tired, and soon went to rest with the servants, and slept until midnight before getting up. , especially ironing.

The fact that Prince Tuantuan is coming needs to be kept secret from others, but Xu Mingxu doesn't need to, and can't hide it.Tu Hao told him that night.

Xu Mingxu was fine, relying on the two of them alone, he answered very casually: "He will come when he comes." Then he told Tu Hao very disrespectfully, "Don't take him seriously, take your own Do things well first. Saying that he is learning from you, at his level, isn't it enough to cause trouble?"

Speaking of it, Xu Mingxu and Prince Tuantuan are definitely not familiar, but they can barely be regarded as classmates.When the two of them were studying together in the little mouse class, Xu Mingxu had long disliked Prince Tuantuan. Not only did he get the most special guidance from the little butcher by virtue of his status, he was also the one who lowered the class average during the exam.

Tu Hao didn't know that Xu Mingxu had such opinions on Prince Tuantuan, so he was surprised: "His Royal Highness is not low." At most, he was not very proficient in business.But as a prince and the future successor of the dynasty, he really doesn't need to be very proficient in this aspect, otherwise why would he need so many people?

"Hmph." Xu Mingxu didn't expect that Tu Hao not only didn't stand by him, but also spoke for outsiders, so he immediately turned over in anger, and pressed the little mouse with its elbows outward, making a gesture of scratching, "You still Help him speak!"

As a beauty, she dared to press on him!Tu Hao didn't even hear what he said, so he subconsciously used a grappling technique, twisted the arm he was supporting, and raised his leg to overturn the person and push him back. Unexpectedly, no matter what moves he used, Xu The beauties were motionless, but he himself was out of breath.

His actions, in Xu Mingxu's view, were like a child making a fuss a couple of times, then he lost all strength. He reached under his clothes and found that he wasn't sweating, so he said, "Stop making trouble, go to sleep."

Who made a fuss?Tu Hao stared, and secretly decided to strengthen his training, but first of all, he wanted to give Xu Meiren a little color tonight—he wanted to sleep on his chest!

The feeling of a 14-year-old boy pressing on his chest is quite heavy.Xu Mingxu didn't drive him away either, but put his arms around his back and asked with a smile, "Didn't you say it's not good to sleep on your stomach?"

Tu Hao refused to communicate, and breathed heavily into his neck: "Hmph!"

Xu Mingxu's neck was itchy from his humming, so he lowered his voice to coax him to sleep, and sure enough, the child rolled to the side and fell asleep after a while.He tucked in the quilt again, thinking of a certain "student" who was about to come, he still felt annoyed.It's not easy for him to dominate the little mouse. Once that guy comes, the little mouse's attention will be distracted a lot. Should he find something for that guy to do?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a good idea. He didn't even forget to plan it in his dreams. When he woke up the next day, he was still a little dazed. It was rare for him to wake up and still do it for a while.

Tu Hao remembered to exercise more, but he struggled to sit up, and limply pushed Xu Mingxu who was sleeping outside: "Brother, get up and run laps." As soon as he finished speaking, he fell headfirst into Xu Mingxu's arms.

Seeing that he didn't even open his eyes, Xu Mingxu helped him get up with a smile, and after washing his face, he kissed his tender little face: "Do you want my brother to run around behind your back?"

Tu Hao was very stubborn: "No!"

It's been a long time since Xu Mingxu ran laps. Since he left the Imperial College, his daily morning classes basically consisted of punching, throwing stone locks, and practicing weapons a few times every now and then.

In Tu Hao's place, the training time is longer than Xu Mingxu's, but the morning training still stays on radio gymnastics and running laps.

On the first day when he made up his mind, Tu Hao still had a lot of momentum. He waved his arms and said, "Run around the city, three times!"

Jiang Zhixing who was on the side rolled his eyes and said nothing, thinking to himself that it would be great if he could run a full circle.

Xu Mingxu was still unprincipled, and while tying a weight belt on his leg, he nodded with a smile: "Okay, run three laps."

There are many people practicing martial arts at home, and they all get up early in the morning.They couldn't hide the movement here, and when they set off, they followed more than a dozen people.

Tu Hao decided to lead the way, and he raised his arms and shouted, "Little ones, go!"

Ye Dahua slapped that slender arm off with one slap: "What are you rushing for? Save some strength and run!"

In other places, Ye Dahua was mostly controlled by the butchered rats, but in this regard, Ye Dahua's authority cannot be questioned.Who made Zeng Weiwei, the only one present who was able to suppress Ye Dahua by force, just keep silent?

Of course Guard Zeng would not say anything.These little guys didn't do anything bad, they just ran laps in the morning, not only for physical exercise, but also for promoting the relationship between brothers, which is very good.

He ran at the end, strictly supervised everyone to complete the goal of three laps, and then wrote a letter home.In the letter, he praised the benefits of lap running, and made it possible for ethnology to follow suit.

The general's astonishing execution ability made Zeng's disciples start the compulsory course every morning on the day when Zeng Huwei's family letter arrived - running three laps around the clan school.

Zeng Clan Studies was not established in the capital.As a noble family, they need to inherit martial arts and practice soldiers and horses. There is not such a large venue in the capital for them to use.Therefore, Zeng Clan Studies was established in a place with mountains, waters and forests.Of course the area is very large, very very large.

The author has something to say: Guozijian students =￣w￣=: walk around the small school grounds every day.

Little mouse.....((/--)/: Run around the city three times a day.

Zeng's son x﹏x: Triathlon every day!