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Chapter 55 Rolling Paper

Li Anran, who left Lishui's family, was in a very complicated mood.

If you say that Hu Jing has nothing to do with him, he is really speechless to him.

It would be fine if the tiger-headed double-standing hunting rifle was used before, but it could take out the Remington M870 for yourself without reservation. Even if it was a real brother and brother, it would not be possible to do this favor.

What's more, the other party actually took a Type 64 police pistol and two magazines behind it. This thing is not something that can be done with money. And even if it is done, no one will be so stupid that he lends it to others for use. If something really happens, this kind of police pistol can be more troublesome than the Remington M870.

"Oh, this kind of favor is getting bigger and bigger. Forget it, let's owe it first, there will always be a chance in the future." After touching the Type 64 police pistol placed in the double-shoulder gun belt hidden under his armpit, he never expected that the other party would spoil him so much. While shook his head with a wry smile, he also raised the "authority" of Hu Jing in his heart one level.

In terms of power, the power of the Type 64 police pistol is far less powerful than that of the Remington M870, but this thing is better because it is small enough to be portable. In terms of self-defense, it is indeed more practical than the Remington M870.

Including the magazine in the gun, Li Anran now has only three magazines, and each magazine has seven bullets. Although 3721 bullets are not considered a large number, they can be used to save their lives at critical moments.

After Li Anran returned home, it was already past five o'clock in the evening. If he hadn't found an excuse to leave without supper, it would have been a little later. After returning home, Li Anran did not rush to travel through time, but threw all the things he had purchased this time into his bedroom, and then put them in different categories. He also marked them with self-adhesive sticky notes to avoid being confused by himself.

Considering that it should be around five o'clock in the morning in the Tang Dynasty, Li Anran did not eat dinner after finishing his work. Instead, he put the fast-growing leafy vegetable seeds that could be planted in July in an empty room as a crossing point. As for the Remington M870 and the Sixteen-four police pistol, they naturally would not be missing, and they also brought all the knives they ordered before.

In addition, there are some books I bought at Xinhua Bookstore when I was shopping, including the traditional Chinese thread-bound version of "Chinese Enlightenment Classic" and "Shuowen Jiezi" that compared with the two-color illustrations of Fang Bai. Li Anran purchased twenty sets at one time, but it was because there was really no place to put them in the car.

As for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Li Anran has not purchased it from modern time and space for the time being. Anyway, there is one in the store of the Tang Dynasty time and space that does this business, and the purchase channels are ready-made. If you need it, just purchase it there.

In addition to the physical books that he specially purchased in traditional Chinese versions, Anran Lee also ordered a large number of electronic versions of books through the Internet. Such as "The Great Encyclopedia of Heaven", "The Great Encyclopedia of China", "The Encyclopedia of the United States", "The Encyclopedia of Britain", and "The Encyclopedia of Collier". Anyone who is useful for his development plan in the Tang Dynasty, regardless of whether it can be used immediately or not, has made a copy.

Considering the special status of literati in ancient times, Li Anran also specially wrote "Three Hundred Tang Poems", "Three Hundred Song Poems", "Three Hundred Yuan Poems", "Three Hundred Chinese Ancient Music Music Collection", "World Music Selection", etc. However, considering that these things have more or less traces of modern time and space, and the confidentiality of the time and space in the Tang Dynasty is still a problem, so they are not so stupid that they take them all over.

After Li Anran picked up and finally selected the items to take away this time, she took a shower and changed the newly bought clothes. She was about to sit in the middle of the items to take away and was about to travel through time when she suddenly remembered something and hurried outside and took a pack of things in.

What I remembered temporarily was not valuable, but a large bag of two rolls of coreless super soft rolls of paper.

Since frequent travel between modern time and space and time in the Tang Dynasty, Li Anran not only has a good appetite, but also has a very strong digestive system. Although he has to eat a lot of food for every meal, he has to go to the toilet very few times. But no matter how small it is, he has to go there. Last time I went to the toilet in the Tang Dynasty, but it was fine, but the things that wiped my butt made people speechless.

In ancient times, especially in the early Tang Dynasty, there was no habit of using toilet paper, so it was used as a kind of thing called toilet chip. This thing has a commonly known name, called shit stick, to put it bluntly, it is wooden or bamboo strips used to wipe filth. Of course, as the new owner of the manor, the treatment is naturally not comparable to that of those servants. Not only does it contain incense when going to the toilet, but there are also maids who can also rinse it with clean water after serving the toilet.

But for Li Anran, who is a modern person, it is really difficult to get used to it. Especially when he is in the toilet, the maid stands by the side, and the feeling cannot be described as depression. In order to avoid such problems again, this roll of paper has become a necessity.

"Erlang, are you there?" After coming back from his weightlessness, Li Anran, who looked at the bright sky outside, checked the items of the time travel, shouted.

"Here, old... young master." After getting up early in the morning, Zhao Er, who was loyally guarding outside and not allowed anyone to approach, quickly responded.

"Go and prepare the morning meal, and then ask Butler Wang to bring some people here." Li Anran, who stood up and moved his body, ordered.

"No!" Zhao Er, who was guarding outside the door, bowed respectfully before leaving.

"No, it seems that the manpower matters need to be solved as soon as possible. Otherwise, those irrelevant things are fine. You can't always hold them in your hands like shotguns." Looking at the things placed on the ground, Li Anran rubbed his chin and thought to himself.

Fortunately, among the things brought this time, the shotgun is the most important. As for the several knives ordered in modern time and space, although they were considered magic weapons in the Tang Dynasty, they were not as important as those seeds for Li Anran.

Not long after, Wang Youde, who received the notification from Zhao Er, rushed over with several servants.

Although the manager and the manager are only one word different from each other and there is no big difference in responsibilities, in terms of closeness, the manager is much better than the manager.

"Young Master." Wang Youde, who knew that his new master had a special identity and brought his people outside the house, dared not act any offensive. He stood outside the house respectfully and said that he was here.

"Come in." Li Anran, who was waving his favorite ghost-headed knife, waited for Wang Youde and the others to come in, and while putting the knife in, he ordered: "Butler Wang, you will move all these things to the front hall. I will use them later."

"No!" Looking at the things on the ground, remembering the private tips from the former master. Although Wang Youde was surprised, there was nothing unusual on the surface, and he directly asked the servant to take the things out.

Very satisfied that the other party did not make a fuss or ask questions, Li Anran personally followed behind with a brocade bag that had been frozen by Remington's shotgun.

After arriving at the front hall, everything was placed next to the table table of the main seat according to Li Anran's request. After a while, the people below began to serve food.

Li Anran, who hadn't eaten dinner, was not polite. She tried a little bit of everything, then picked up something that suited her taste and let the kitchen serve a little more until she was fully fed.

Seeing that it was still around 6 o'clock in the morning, Li Anran thought that a fat man would not get up so early, but he didn't expect that as soon as he finished his meal, the other party came to the front hall with a pair of dark circles on his face.

"Shopkeeper Wu, you are..." Looking at the other party's fat face that only needs to be put on some color to use for Cosplay panda head, Li Anran asked with a smile.

"I didn't sleep well last night." Wu Chengen, in a bad mood, didn't care about any etiquette, sat cross-legged behind his desk and said with a bitter face.

"Oh? Then why don't you sleep for a while?" Li Anran, who knew why the other party could not sleep, pretended to be ignorant.
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