Chapter 76 Conspiracy
In fact, Xu Su was not too concerned about Jun Qiulan's private life. She was just going through the routine.
After all, character is here.
He is not going for the idol route, so there is no problem with a normal relationship. He just needs to report it to her in time so that she can make emergency plans later.
As a result, when she asked about it now, Jun Qiulan was a little evasive and she was a little confused.
Liu Yue hesitated for a moment. "Is it related to the Taoist temple and the fellow villagers who did your handicrafts?"
Jun Qiulan nodded. "These are indeed trivial matters, Sister Xu. I won't waste any time on you. If we can work together, I'm willing to pay a large amount of compensation for any damage to my reputation caused by my private life, or even if it implicates you. We can write it into the contract."
Xu Su is not a person who would dwell on trivial matters.
She sighed. "It's not that I'm worried about anything else. You're in your twenties now, and you might encounter many temptations in the glamorous world of the entertainment industry. I also need to know your thoughts."
Jun Qiulan smiled. "I just want to earn money steadily. Besides, as for the issue you're worried about, Sister Xu, I have such a good relationship with Yan Jing. I'd rather cling to Yan Jing than let others tempt me."
Xu Su also laughed. It was indeed the case.
"Alright, let's move on to the next question. I don't have any resources, and you have your own. Regarding the agent's share, I only need half of the normal commission."
Jun Qiulan thought for a moment, "Let's just do it as usual. It's the same for other celebrities. Once they become famous, resources will come to them and all problems will have to be solved by their agents. But we already had the resources before we started working together, so you still have to solve the subsequent problems yourself."
Xu Su pursed her lips and said, "The main thing is that I want to make a request."
"Sister Xu, just say it." Jun Qiulan had actually guessed what Xu Su wanted to say.
Xu Su glanced at her lover, and Zhang Li also understood.
"No, no." He stood up first to stop it.
When I met Jun Qiulan, I did have a similar idea. I wanted to promote Jun Qiulan after he became successful, even if it was just a small role in a small corner.
But the current situation is obviously inappropriate.
If he signed with Jun Qiulan's studio, before his wife had resources, any work he could get in the future would be done with Jun Qiulan's resources.
How inappropriate.
Jun Qiulan couldn't help laughing: "Brother Zhang Li, don't get excited. I was actually planning to sign you, but I wanted to discuss this issue after we finished discussing the cooperation."
Brother Zhang Li is actually quite capable. Even among special actors, he is considered one of the best. The only thing he lacks is a little luck.
Not to mention becoming famous in the future, it's too difficult.
It is said that small fame depends on promotion, while great fame depends on luck. He truly understood this.
In fact, he may not be able to provide Zhang Li with too many resources in a short period of time.
He said seriously, "Within the scope of your ability and principles, you can use my resources. Even if there is no work provided by the studio, you can still take special contract, extras and other work, and you don't need to share the profits with the studio."
Actually, how should I put it? All his resources have found him. He probably won't be able to accept any notices from TV dramas or movies during this period. He has to wait for Yan Jing's crew to start filming, and he also has to learn dancing in advance.
At most, he can only take on a few small guest appearance roles, the kind that can be finished in ten days or half a month. He can also take this opportunity to learn more.
He was inevitably nervous about joining Yan Jing's crew. Since he was not a professional, he was worried that he would cause trouble for the crew.
That’s getting off topic.
His resources are given to him and must be in line with his image or acting style to a certain extent. They will not fall on Zhang Li. We can only let Xu Su connect with the crew through this, and then see if there is a chance for Zhang Li to audition for other roles.
Start with a small role and take it slow.
What if a director takes a fancy to him one day?
Just as Zhang Li thought, a drama or a movie cannot be full of handsome men and beautiful women, there will always be some ordinary people.
Besides, Zhang Li himself is actually quite photogenic.
Zhang Li opened and closed his mouth again and again, but couldn't utter a word for a long time.
How could this be possible? Is this really not charity?
Jun Qiulan smiled sheepishly, "Anyway, that's what I mean. Besides, we're just a makeshift team. We just need to finalize the contract when the time comes. If it's beyond the scope of the contract, we can do whatever we want."
Four people, you look at me, I look at you.
Four pairs of eyes swiveled around.
In the end, Liu Yue was the bolder one: "What are you afraid of? We just need to be brave and try."
An artist studio only has one agent, one assistant, and two artists. Why does it need to be so complicated?
"Oh, by the way, there's another financial question. Are you sure you can do it, Sister Yue?"
Liu Yue patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, we have a license and are professional. We can help you reasonably avoid taxes and will never let you fall into a tax crisis. The rest will be our salaries. How long will it take?"
Xu Su also took out an accountant's certificate and said, "Well, I have one here too. Let's discuss this together."
It's a makeshift team of four people, and we discuss things together.
Liu Yue couldn't help laughing, "I remember you weren't majoring in this."
Xu Su smiled and said, "Don't underestimate the mothers who take care of their children at home."
Everyone in the group was so happy that they were laughing so hard that they were bent over.
They laughed and joked for a while.
Jun Qiulan's studio was set up the next day.
Jun Qiulan transferred a sum of money to Xu Su and asked her to help run the program.
I also rented an office in a studio.
Um.
It’s in the old city. The former department store is now filled with small companies and the rent is cheap.
But it looks very... well, it's really a makeshift team.
A makeshift team was set up and a Weibo account was registered.
Jun Qiulan forwarded the post, and the internet became lively again.
Many fans asked Jun Qiulan about his upcoming schedule under the studio’s Weibo post.
They hadn't responded yet, so Qu Feng forwarded it first.
Qu Feng: Follow me for the next journey.
The following is an emoticon package of brothers.
Jun Qiulan couldn't help laughing and replied: Then I will follow Brother Feng.
Qu Feng’s fans all know that Qu Feng has taken on an outdoor reality show this year. After the two of them interacted like this, everyone knew that Jun Qiulan was going to participate in the show, and it became even more lively for a while.
The main thing is, Jun Qiulan, you say he is aloof, but he can set up stalls, and he can also go to cultural and creative stores to write inscriptions and draw pictures for people in person. Fans can even buy real peripherals for just a few dozen dollars, which is really value for money.
But if you say he is down-to-earth, if he hadn't been photographed several times, you wouldn't see his movements on the Internet. He almost never takes the initiative to do business and remains invisible most of the time.
Soon, the program team also forwarded it, welcoming Mr. Folding Fan to come and play.
Jun Qiulan also quickly responded.
After several interactions, the matter was settled.
"The variety show contract was signed yesterday, and there's also a contract with Yan Jing Films that has also been signed, but the payment hasn't been made yet. It will be directly transferred to the company account. I'm sorry to both of you sisters for worrying about it."
Xu Su and Liu Yue were both very happy.
Jun Qiulan handed over his previous work email to Xu Su.
"Aside from this guest appearance announcement, the only thing left is Yan Jing's movie. Filming starts in July. During this period, Sister Xu, please help me pick up a few announcements. Don't make it too crowded."
Xu Su also developed a serious work attitude: "Don't worry, when there is a suitable one, I will show it to you first. If you agree, I will go and talk to them."
Liu Yue has already downloaded a bunch of training videos for artist assistants from the Internet.
She said before that she is a professional in taking care of people.
It's absolutely not a lie.
My grandfather was ill for two years before that. My parents both had jobs, and she was the one who took care of him personally until he passed away.
She was able to take good care of an old man who couldn't even take care of himself. When my grandfather passed away, the doctors said that he was able to pass away so gracefully despite such an illness, and it was all thanks to his children.
Therefore, she is still very confident in taking care of an adult with healthy limbs and a good personality.
She still needs to understand some of the things to pay attention to as an artist assistant and the specific work content.
Fortunately, now is the Internet age, everything is available and can be found.
"The latest announcement is that we're leaving for the mountain city in a few days. During this time, I'd like to take a short break. As for the rest, you can do as you please."
Let’s not talk about Xu Su and Zhang Li for now, they are both fighting with great ruthlessness.
So, the newly appointed assistant Liu Yue was given a leave.
Jun Qiulan was also happy, "Sister Yue needs to study, I'll give you a few days to adapt."
He didn't need a nanny-like assistant, so Liu Yue only needed to help him with some chores.
What's more, he really wasn't used to being too close to girls.
Thinking of this, he looked up suddenly.
"Sister Xu, I forgot to tell you something. From now on, I won't accept any roles that involve intimate scenes."
If it was shot through a substitute camera, he could still accept it, but in most cases now, real kissing is required.
He couldn't even accept kissing scenes, let alone bed scenes.
Xu Su could understand it when she thought about his original identity as a Taoist priest.
Taoist priests and monks are both outsiders, so it is normal that they cannot get close to women.
"I will pay attention to it and communicate with the film company in time."
Jun Qiulan breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, if I don’t act in idol dramas and play the male lead, it seems that other characters will not have any intimate scenes.
After everything was arranged, Jun Qiulan took a taxi to the farmers' market alone.
I bought some vegetable seeds from Liu Yue’s parents.
These are all types that have a short harvest time and are relatively easy to grow.
Liu Yue only heard her parents talk about this matter when she was having dinner with them in the evening.
It's quite a bit ridiculous.
Artist assistant, helping artists run errands and buy things, this is the most common job.
Jun Qiulan made this trip on his own, and Liu Yue felt that his job was not so secure.
She felt that Jun Qiulan seemed to know that an artist must have an assistant, so she hired an assistant, but in fact, the assistant was not needed at all.
This speculation also made her feel a little helpless.
"Mom and Dad, if he wants to buy any vegetable seeds next time, please give him a reasonable price. After all, he is my boss now."
Uncle Liu smiled and said, "I know, I know. I charged him the cost price today. I don't know why this guy bought so many vegetable seeds."
Liu Yue didn't dare to say his guess. He only said that when he sold folding fans before, he must have asked villagers to help him make them by hand. He also said that the Taoist temples on the mountain also grew their own vegetables.
Maybe he is responsible for both sides, so it is normal to buy more.
Uncle Liu felt that what his daughter said made sense.
"He's a very hardworking young man. If you follow his example and work hard, you can also make a career for yourself."
Liu Yue was extremely happy.
Jun Qiulan had just returned home and his mother was waiting for him at the door.
It was said that Su Changxun and Duan Wen had arrived in the afternoon and had been waiting.
She could only say that her son was out, and Jun Yu had also taken a half-day leave from school and was back in front greeting people and playing chess with Mr. Su.
Fortunately, Jun Qiulan's room had a back window, so he could just climb out through the window.
Just in case.
"Mom, I understand. Go and rest."
Song Xirong smiled, "Duan Wen even sent us half a pig today. He said he sent too much and was afraid we couldn't finish it, so he sent us half a pig first."
Song Ting and the others are still here. They are a bunch of young men, and half a pig is not enough to last them for a few days.
Duan Wen also said that he would send them half a fan after a while.
They all said that the pigs were castrated and raised last year.
Duan Wen has already tried it himself and found it has no meaty smell at all. It is now being widely promoted in border towns.
Last year, we conducted a small-scale experiment.
Not to mention that the meat can completely remove the fishy smell, the fact that the pig can weigh a hundred or eighty pounds more than before is enough to make the people ecstatic.
A smile also appeared on Jun Qiulan's face.
In the past, he was of noble status and had never even eaten pork except roast suckling pig.
Who would have known that the pork eaten by the people was so hard to swallow, but it was already a rare delicacy on the people's tables.
The oil and water needed by the body mostly come from pork.
"Mom, please leave some for me. I will send it to Master Qingheng tomorrow."
"I'm saving it for you. I thought you'd give some to Taoist Master Qingheng and your friends."
Jun Qiulan was grateful for her mother's thoughtfulness, "Thank you very much, mother."
Song Xirong waved her hand and said, "Alright, quickly climb out of the back window and go see Mr. Su."
Jun Qiulan nodded.
Front yard, main room.
Jun Yu and Su Changxun were still playing chess, and Duan Wen was reading a book beside them.
Duan Wenxian saw Jun Qiulan and stood up immediately, his eyes filled with excitement and even tears.
Jun Qiulan felt uncomfortable being stared at.
It seems that Mr. Su should have talked to Duan Wen.
He sighed, "Brother, don't get too excited."
Duan Wen is in his thirties, and he rarely smiled: "Sit down, Junior Brother, please sit down."
Jun Qiulan couldn't help laughing and bowed to his father and teacher first.
Su Changxun smiled and said, "In the future, I should call you my lord again."
So many good things have been produced one after another, and now it is no longer possible to contain them.
Especially Huo Lian has started to turn against us.
What else is there to say.
He can finally fight for his ideal world. Only a lord like this is worthy of his loyalty, Su Changxun.
Jun Qiulan waved his hand, "Sir, please don't do that. You should know what we want. Calling us Lord is not really appropriate."
Su Changxun stroked his beard.
"That's fine. There's no need to start a rebellion now. Let's keep a low profile."
Duan Wen nodded vigorously beside him, "Right, right, right. Build high walls, store up food, and slowly become king."
Jun Qiulan was somewhat helpless. "I've talked to General Huo. What was the result?"
The result they want is probably different from what Huo Lian wants.
Needless to say, Su Changxun's dream in this life is to create an ideal world of great harmony.
There is no need to mention Duan Wen, he is a real farmer's son who passed the exam.
The new world that the gentleman talked about made Duan Wen's heart surge for a long time.
It's not just a matter of his background. He has been a grassroots official since he started working, from county magistrate to county magistrate, and now to prefect.
They are all the people's parents, and they are all poor places.
He had always been committed to ensuring that the people in the area under his jurisdiction could live a good life. At least when he left, the situation would definitely be better than when he first arrived.
He should have been quite successful.
But it's still a long way off.
There are still too many people who cannot afford to eat. Even in years of good weather and good harvests, there are still families who cannot make ends meet and have to sell their children.
There is no need for any other reason. It may be because someone in the family is sick, so they need to sell the fields and land, and then sell their children.
It is also possible that the family’s land was occupied by the landlord, and they were transformed from farmers into tenants. Year after year, they became poorer and poorer. Finally, the landlord forced them to pay rent, forcing them to sell their children.
Duan Wen wanted to do better, but he still didn't know how.
After listening to Mr. Su's words, he suddenly realized that this was not a problem of the people, not his problem, but a problem of the ruling class.
They need ordinary people like this who work tirelessly from birth to death to provide them with nutrients.
All the people in the world are like cattle and horses.
Duan Wen exhaled, "Junior Brother, I won't say much. If you are truly willing to overthrow this corrupt world and build a new ideal world, I, Duan Wen, will follow you even to the death."
"It's not that serious. We're not sure if there will be a fight in the future."
If there is no war and only domestic affairs need to be developed, he actually already has a preliminary idea.
Engage in economics.
Only when the economy of a place is prosperous can we talk about subsequent development, otherwise there will be no money to do anything.
Just like the previous cement recipe.
Both Huo Lan and Duan Wen have it.
On Huo Lian's side, it was only used to build the city wall and renovate the soldiers' residences, and it had no other use.
Doesn’t Huo Lian want to do anything else?
There is no money to do anything else.
If you want to make money from cement business, Duan Wen is already doing it.
After Duan Wen made cement, it first benefited the people.
It's not a rare commodity that can be sold at a high price. Farmers in the village can sell two or three hundred kilograms of it to repair their houses.
The profit is not high.
With the money earned so far, he has only used it to repair the roads in the city, and then renovate the charity hall in the city to take in some orphans and elderly people who have no one to support them.
This cement is very useful. Doesn’t Duan Wen want to do something else?
I still don’t have any money. Every time I make some money, I immediately invest it in people’s livelihood.
"Develop the economy?" Su Changxun seemed to be thinking about something.
Jun Yu watched from the side. After all, he had heard his son talk too much about the other world.
"As long as we get through this year's drought, with this high-yield grain, people won't have to worry about going hungry, and they won't lack tax revenue. The economy will pick up, and people will have money in their pockets."
The people had money, and other merchants saw that the goods they brought in could be sold, and they could even get a good price for them.
Then more and more businessmen will come to do business.
Commercial tax is not a small amount.
At the very least, in a prosperous place, commercial taxes are definitely higher than agricultural taxes.
When the financial support of agricultural taxes is no longer needed, they can exempt the people from agricultural taxes.
By then, people will be able to relax more and have more spare money, so they can send their children to school.
The father and son told Su Changxun and Duan Wen their thoughts one after another.
Duan Wen's eyes turned red again.
Obviously he was thinking of his past.
Studying for the imperial examinations almost ruined their entire family. If it weren't for Mr. Su's funding, he would probably have only been able to become a scholar and would have been a teacher in the village.
He is not the only such case. He once had a classmate whose family was poor, but the teachers said that he would definitely achieve something great in the future.
However, his old mother fell ill due to overwork, so the classmate resolutely left the academy and returned home to teach and earn money to support the family.
The words coming out of Jun Yu's mouth now undoubtedly made him intoxicated.
What a wonderful world.
Everyone can afford to read.
All of these require continuous development and are a long-term journey.
Moreover, this path can only be taken without going to war.
If a war breaks out, most of the funds will probably be supplied to the army first.
I don’t know when this war will be put down.
Su Changxun looked at Jun Qiulan with complicated eyes.
He now feels that Jun Qiulan was actually forced into a job.
The current situation is that we have to resist even if we don’t want to.
If there had not been a drought this year, Jun Qiulan would not have taken out so many grain seeds. He knew that Jun Qiulan would rather live his own life quietly and help the people in the border town to the best of his ability.
In this situation, you can hide it on the first day, but you can’t hide it on the fifteenth day.
Fortunately, he greeted Huo Lan and told him not to have any open contact with Jun Qiulan in the near future.
As long as Huo Lian did not make any move, the court could still feel at ease. After all, he was a deposed prince with only four people in his family. What kind of trouble could he cause?
Therefore, they still have the opportunity to develop steadily for a period of time in the short term.
Su Changxun: "You said if we don't fight, then how can we avoid fighting?"
As long as there is a rebellion, the imperial court will send troops to suppress it no matter what.
Jun Qiulan looked into the distance, "What if we have a weapon with absolutely overwhelming lethality?"
This weapon is not necessary, it is enough to just intimidate the court.
At that time, they will be able to start from the border town and slowly radiate to the surrounding cities.
Their "invasion" may make the people feel uncomfortable in the short term, but as long as they can fill their stomachs and put money in their pockets.
One city after another began to be annexed.
Every city was suppressed with heavy weapons.
The truth is only within the range of the cannon.
As long as they develop these cities and everyone lives a good life, are the people in other towns stupid?
Maybe they don’t understand other things, but they know who to follow so that they can have meat to eat and make money.
Isn’t this what people strive for after working hard all their lives?
Jun Qiulan spoke slowly, "Of course, this is just an ideal way."
If the imperial court sees their weapons and still sees them rushing forward to take lives, then it will have to change its policy.
Su Changxun was shocked again. This weapon had absolutely overwhelming lethality.
He simply couldn't bear to think about it.
Although he didn't know what this weapon was, he didn't know what kind of weapon could be so powerful.
But he knew that if this weapon fell into the hands of the wrong people, it would probably cause great harm to people.
Are we going to throw the baby out with the bathwater?
No, it's impossible.
Su Changxun is not an indecisive person.
It was a sleepless night, and Jun Qiulan chatted with Su Changxun and Duan Wen the whole night.
When it was already daybreak, Su Changxun sneaked away with a few books in his pocket.
Jun Qiulan could also breathe a sigh of relief.
We've just started, but we're already talking so much.
But there is still no movement.
Huo Lian's attitude is still a little subtle.
It was the same problem they had worried about before.
He must get an accurate answer from Huo Lan.
Otherwise, your business will fail halfway.
The allies he needs are as steadfast as Su Changxun and Duan Wen.
Jun Yu stretched lazily. "Don't put too much pressure on yourself now that it's daybreak. Think about it, when the sky turns white, is it because someone pushed it to become daytime? No, it is destined to become daytime, ushering in a brand new era."
"Dad, read less philosophy books. You are really speaking more and more philosophically." Jun Qiulan couldn't help but teasing his father.
Jun Yu also smiled, "Dad can't help you much, but if you need anything, just tell me at any time. We will fight together as father and son."
"Dad, you should go to bed quickly. This is the biggest help you can give me today."
He has to go back to Modern to sleep today.
During the day.
The studio was just set up.
What if Sister Xu called him and he was always out of service area? Wouldn’t that become a supernatural story?
He doesn't sleep much on this modern tatami bed.
I happened to bring Jun Baisong back today. I took a few photos of Jun Baisong on the tatami and sent them to Yan Jing.
Yan Jing was probably still interviewing actors and hadn't replied yet. Jun Qiulan fell asleep in a daze while holding Jun Baisong in her arms.
When I woke up, it was already afternoon.
It was rare for him to sleep during the day.
Wake up and feel refreshed both physically and mentally.
There were no incoming calls on the phone, but there were a few messages.
But maybe everyone is used to him replying to messages or maybe it's reincarnation, so no one urged him. I just sent him a message, explained the situation clearly, and asked him to reply after seeing the message.
The first one was sent by Yan Jing, and it was sent not long ago.
It was just the routine of just watching the cat for a while, and then talked a few words about the audition and casting.
Of course, Jun Qiulan's casting has already passed, but Yan Jing just complained a few times.
Then Yan Jing said that since the studio was set up, he could also arrange for the deposit of the film remuneration.
A warm feeling passed through Jun Qiulan's heart.
Yan Jing must have guessed that he didn't have much liquid funds.
The filming of this movie has not even started yet, but the actors have already received their salaries.
He replied with just two words.
"Thank you very much."
Yan Jing's information also began to circulate.
After Jun Qiulan replied to other people's messages, she didn't wait for Yan Jing's reply.
After thinking about it, he simply took Jun Bai back home.
The pork that Senior Brother Duan sent over couldn't be kept in such a bad weather, and they couldn't finish it in a day or two.
He planned to give some to Uncle Hua and Master Qingheng.
When he delivered it to Uncle Hua, he was holding a piece of meat in his hand. He was in a hurry to return to the mountains, so he did not stay to have tea with Uncle Hua, but Uncle Hua said that he had always been paying attention to him.
He also didn't expect that a big star would come and give him ten kilograms of local pork.
This gift is indeed down-to-earth, but Uncle Hua really likes it.
Only close family and friends would give each other such affordable gifts.
"Keep doing your best. Your uncle and aunt are looking forward to seeing your performance in the cinema someday."
Jun Qiulan smiled and said, "I will try my best."
After Uncle Hua finished sending the guests, he took the cable car up the mountain, empty-handed.
He just went back to the room that Master Qingheng left for him, and when he came out again, he was carrying dozens of kilograms of pork.
It's also convenient.
He sent it straight to the kitchen without anyone asking him any questions.
He simply went to talk to Master Qingheng for a while.
Although the old man always talks nonsense, he is wise.
Things in ancient times had indeed reached a certain limit. If he didn't rebel, his whole family would die.
The people in the capital would not keep a deposed prince like him who was so popular among the people.
He was here and had no one to talk to about these things, so he could only chat with Master Qingheng.
Master Qingheng had told him before that as long as he didn't do anything bad, his abilities would not be taken back.
But rebellion.
How can there be no immortals?
Even though his intentions were good, he still worried.
Once he loses this ability to travel through time, he will be doomed.
Qing Heng yawned. "So, is your starting point for power or for the people? Just think about this question carefully."
For the sake of the people, then it doesn’t count.
For the sake of power, that may not be the case.
Although power is necessary for the sake of the people.
A gentleman judges by deeds rather than by heart, and judging by the heart, no one is perfect in the world.
"I see."
Qing Heng yawned again, "Okay, go back if you're fine, I still need to sleep."
Jun Qiulan was speechless. "You don't sleep at night? What are you doing? Why are you sleeping in the broad daylight?"
Qing Heng waved his hands, "You don't understand, I'm just cultivating immortality."
Jun Qiulan: "..."
Then he will wait for the immortal master.
I didn’t stay at the Taoist temple for dinner and went back down the mountain first.
The express delivery I bought before has arrived. Large items will be delivered to your door, while small items need to be picked up at the express locker yourself.
The solar panels and large refrigerator have arrived, as well as the batteries, hair dryer, small desk lamp, and most importantly, the walkie-talkie for Wan'er.
Wan'er is alone in the general's mansion. Now that Huo Yan has found a way out, it's time to make Wan'er's life a little easier.
Thinking of this, Jun Qiulan paused.
They sent Wan'er to the general's mansion to find her shelter, but it seems that it is no longer needed now.
Not to mention that he is already capable of protecting Wan'er, Wan'er herself can now become their umbrella of protection.
When she walked on the street, any military officer or soldier who saw her would politely call her Miss Jun.
Although Wan'er had said before that it was convenient to conduct research in the General's Mansion, after all, there were a lot of things in the General's Mansion, and some experiments required some strange and exotic things, which could only be obtained by the General's Mansion if they could find a way.
But isn’t home safer?
Jun Qiulan thought about it and decided to talk to Wan'er before sending the things over.
In the short term, it is not appropriate to have any other interactions with Huo Lan.
But he also needed Huo Lian's attitude.
So when he delivered things to the general's mansion, he was in disguise, and even Jun Shuwan almost didn't recognize that he was his brother.
"Brother, why are you dressed like this?"
It was only when they reached the yard that Jun Shuwan asked.
I was worried that something had happened.
He would not hide the subsequent events from Wan'er and told her everything in detail.
"The general and his wife are both out today. It seems that his wife's brother has returned, and they went back to the Ruan family."
Jun Qiulan seemed to be lost in thought.
I'm afraid he went to talk to General Ruan about this matter.
General Ruan is General Huo's father-in-law and also Huo Lian's deputy general.
A native of the area, he reached this point through military merit.
However, General Ruan did not let his children follow this path. His eldest daughter, Mrs. Huo, was a woman, and as long as she did not say that she wanted to go to the war, General Ruan would agree to everything she said.
The same goes for my youngest son.
General Ruan originally wanted to send his youngest son to study for the imperial examinations and follow the path of a scholar in the future. However, it turned out that the boy was not cut out for it. Instead, he was interested in doing business and has done well in business over the years.
It greatly eased the situation in the military camp.
Jun Qiulan shook his head and decided not to think about it for the time being.
"I'll teach you how to use this walkie-talkie."
He had debugged the channels in advance and had tried them with his father at home.
When I bought it, they said it could transmit about ten kilometers. Even if the seller lied, the distance from the General's Mansion to my home is definitely enough.
Two beeps.
Jun Shuwan spoke into the intercom, and an answer came from the intercom immediately.
Song Xirong was waiting for a reply at home.
As a mother, she is so happy to be able to talk to her daughter every day.
"It's so magical, Mom." Jun Shuwan experienced the joy of long-distance communication for the first time and felt the charm of technology.
The mother and daughter exchanged a few words, but then Song Xirong stopped talking because her aunt next door was calling her.
Jun Shuwan touched the walkie-talkie and couldn't let it go.
Even though she always says that she wants to be independent and provide for her family, in fact, she sometimes misses home and wants to hear the voices of her parents and brother.
It is much more convenient to have this thing.
"Brother, I think this thing is quite loud. I'm afraid we need to arrange a private time to talk."
Otherwise it would be inappropriate if other people heard it, as they might think it was haunted.
Jun Qiulan also nodded. "Unless it's an emergency, you can talk to your parents when you get up and contact them again before going to bed."
In your own room, privacy is guaranteed.
As for Qian Miaoer, who lives next door to Jun Shuwan, she has long been one of their own, so there is no need to worry.
"I won't stay any longer today. I'll have work to do there in a few days. I have a letter for General Huo. Wan'er, please help deliver it."
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