When Chai Zhewei finished his shift and returned home, he learned about the day's events.
Fang Er was someone he had met before.
Therefore, although he found Chai Shao's actions a bit exasperating, he didn't object.
The next day.
Chai Zhewei, along with his sister and Zhang Gongjin's son, Zhang Da Xiang, drove a carriage to Fang Family Manor.
Fang Er was lying in the courtyard, basking in the sun.
Several little ones were gnawing on the lounge chair below.
Damn it!
It wasn't a bone, but they had become addicted to gnawing it!
The chair legs were covered in puppy teeth marks.
Wang Cai lay nearby, too lazy to move.
Brother Fang is truly living a life of leisure!
Chai Zhewei walked in from outside.
The servants of the Fang Manor were already accustomed to young masters from Chang'an City.
They even opened the main gate and invited them in, skipping the announcement.
Brother Chai, ah? Miss Chai is here too?
Fang Er was somewhat surprised.
He quickly got up and asked Xiao Qing to fetch chairs for them.
As soon as Chai Yue entered the courtyard, she saw the puppies on the ground.
Especially those three Alaskan Malamutes.
Because their fur was longer, they looked stout and adorable.
Yue'er has met General Fang. I apologize for the intrusion.
Chai Yue and Fang Er bowed slightly.
However, her eyes kept drifting towards the puppies.
You're welcome, please sit, please sit.
Chai Zhewei also noticed the puppies on the ground.
Brother Fang, I don't think I've seen these dogs of yours.
Ah, haha, just some little things, little things.
Fang Er chuckled.
He picked up an Alaskan Malamute from the ground and handed it to Chai Yue.
Miss Chai seems to like this little fellow. You can hold it and play with it. Don't worry, it won't bite.
Chai Yue had been staring at the little yellow Alaskan.
Fang Er knew what she wanted.
In his past life, he had heard people say that a good dog was a divine artifact for attracting girls.
He wondered if this held true in the Tang Dynasty.
Then thank you very much, General Fang.
Chai Yue felt a little embarrassed, but the fluffy creature made her want to pet it.
She carefully took the little Alaskan and held it in her arms.
The puppy was very well-behaved, lying in her arms and occasionally licking Chai Yue's palm with its tongue.
This made Chai Yue giggle.
Zhang Da Xiang also looked enviously at the husky.
No choice.
It looked like a wolf.
Without greeting Fang Er, he directly picked up one from the ground.
Fang Er didn't mind. Let him play.
He started discussing the operational plan for colored glaze with Chai Zhewei.
Zhang Da Xiang listened from the side, not interjecting.
They had probably discussed it on the way.
Fang Er was happy to see this.
As long as it didn't cost him money.
The final plan was for Fang Er to provide the colored glaze, and their two families would provide the manpower.
They would first establish a presence in Chang'an and then expand to other prefectures and counties.
The profit distribution would be the same as with Drunken Immortal Pavilion.
Fang Er would take forty percent, and the other two families would each take thirty percent.
Although Fang Er wasn't very knowledgeable about business matters,
his insights from over a thousand years in the future were valuable.
His explanations of business operations and marketing strategies sounded convincing.
Chai Zhewei and Zhang Da Xiang listened and nodded repeatedly.
Chai Yue, meanwhile, secretly observed Fang Er from the side.
This young man in front of her seemed even more impressive than her father had said!
After finishing his explanation.
Fang Er led them to tour the workshop.
The three of them felt as if they had entered a different world.
So this is how printing can be so fast!
The piles of steel ingots stacked like mountains.
And the colored glaze, shaped by craftsmen as easily as clay.
All of it left them in awe.
In the shooting range.
Fang Er also gave Zhang Da Xiang and Chai Zhewei each a handgun.
The two of them had a great time playing with them.
Fang Er looked at Chai Yue, who was holding the puppy, and walked over.
Miss Chai, would you like to try?
Ah? No, no, I don't know how.
Chai Yue repeatedly waved her hands.
It's alright, it's very simple. Come, I'll teach you.
Fang Er took out a Type 54 pistol, skillfully loaded it, and cocked it.
Then he handed it to Chai Yue.
Can I really?
Chai Yue looked at Fang Er nervously.
It's okay, you can.
Here, I'll teach you. First, open the safety like this. Then aim at the target and pull the trigger below.
Fang Er took out another handgun and demonstrated to Chai Yue.
Chai Yue's face was flushed.
She was eager to try.
Following Fang Er's instructions, she opened the safety.
Then she raised her arm, aiming at the distant target.
She carefully pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The muzzle flash flickered.
But she missed the target.
Chai Zhewei and Zhang Da Xiang, who were having fun nearby, were startled by the sudden gunshot.
They turned their heads and saw it was Chai Yue.
Zhang Da Xiang grinned at Chai Zhewei.
Brother Chai, is this… are things developing?
Get lost.
Chai Zhewei kicked him.
Then he looked at Chai Yue and Fang Er beside her.
Now he could go back and report to his father.
Chai Yue fired several more shots and began to enjoy the feeling.
Princess Pingyang was her mother and her idol.
She dreamed of one day leading her own female army to conquer battlefields!
However, in the past, Chai Shao and her two elder brothers had never allowed her to wield weapons,
fearing any harm to her.
At Fang Family Manor, Chai Zhewei no longer cared.
The small handgun became more and more familiar in her hands.
Fang Er reloaded the magazines for her by her side.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of gunfire continued to ring out.
Zhang Da Xiang was stunned!
Fang Er had only given each of them fifty bullets.
So they were very careful with every shot.
They would aim for a long time before pulling the trigger.
But damn it!
Why was it like Chai Yue's bullets were free!
She just kept pulling the trigger, regardless of whether she hit the target!
So, they stopped shooting.
They watched Chai Yue shoot with Chai Zhewei.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The recoil of the handgun and the thrill of continuous firing
made Chai Yue more and more excited.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
Fang Er watched quietly from the side.
There were already more than a dozen full magazines laid out by his hand.
Chai Zhewei was fine.
After all, this was his sister.
No matter what, he wouldn't be jealous of Chai Yue.
But Zhang Da Xiang couldn't help himself.
Brother Chai, Brother Fang is ignoring his friends for a pretty face! No, I'm going to snatch some magazines.
Saying that, he started to move.
However, Chai Zhewei grabbed him by the neck.
Heh heh, I say, have you forgotten that's my sister?
Zhang Da Xiang was dumbfounded!
Damn it!
So, in this shooting range, I'm the only outsider.
I'm going!
You guys are too much!
Chai Yue only stopped shooting when her hands felt numb.
The target opposite had been riddled with holes.
At her feet lay a pile of shell casings.
Yue'er, did you have fun?
Chai Zhewei walked over and asked her with doting affection.