I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Chapter 407: Busy supporting the family in the foreign land

Wei Miao sat bored on a small chair beside the bed, supporting his chin with one hand, looking down as he wondered if there were any loopholes in what happened last night.

She was very busy during these three days, and in her spare time she would go to Ali to observe Mr. Rong's daily routine.

She found something very interesting: Mr. Rong was very restrained and consistent both outside and at home.

More importantly, this person is a germaphobe.

The word "cleansing" was told to her by Brother Lu, who said it was also a form of abnormality.

This person also has a hobby, which is the art of incense.

Since the Tang Dynasty, Japan has begun to follow Eastern culture, among which "tea ceremony", "flower arrangement" and "incense ceremony" are collectively referred to as elegant ways by them.

After bathing every day, this person would light some incense foam in the incense burner, place it under the clothes hanger in the bedroom, and fumigate the clothes he would wear the next day.

Perhaps due to years of spy training, he did not use the Japanese incense fumigation method, but a Chinese incense burner to burn incense.

Thinking of this, Wei Miao stood up and took out a small glass test tube from the drawer of the table by the window.

The transparent liquid inside kept shaking, and Wei Miao turned his head to look at Ah Li who was half-closed his eyes at the head of the bed...

Wei Miao, possessed by Ali, jumped on the eaves of the house. The cat held a small glass test tube in its mouth and crawled in through the gap he opened for ventilation.

In order to be consistent with his identity as the editor-in-chief of a newspaper, Takahashi Rong has a special study room with many books in it.

Wei Miao, who was attached to the civet cat, nimbly jumped over several obstacles he set up, such as hair and incense ash.

The cat's eye looked at the half-cup of cold tea on the desk and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms with pages blown by the cold wind, with many occasional annotations and understandings on it.

It can be seen that the owner of the book likes it very much.

Wei Miao did not hesitate. He squatted beside the desk, pressed the test tube with his two paws, and pulled out the wooden cork on the test tube with his cat teeth.

If there were someone in the room, they would definitely think that the cat was a spirit.

Wei Miao had been a lion before, so he knew how to use his claws and teeth most conveniently. He waited until half of the liquid in the test tube had dripped onto the book's customary page-turning point in the lower right corner before stopping.

Then she walked into the next bedroom with the test tube in her mouth and in an elegant cat-like manner.

At first glance, I saw the incense supplies that Takahashi Eiichi usually used.

A small and simple incense burner, a piece of natural agarwood in the color of butter, with traces of powder on it. Next to it is a complete set of various tools for incense burning, which looks very elegant.

Because the liquid is poisonous, the cat's mouth is biting the middle of the test tube at an angle, and the cat's head must be tilted to ensure that nothing drips out.

At this moment, Wei Miao straightened the cat's head, and the liquid inside dripped onto the bumpy and expensive agarwood scratches.

In the room, when Wei Miao's eyes regained clarity, he met the little cub's dark eyes during the day.

She didn't have time to greet him, but took the glass test tube out of Ali's mouth.

"Meow~"

Every time Ahri didn't go up, she seemed to be not in high spirits.

Wei Miao turned his head to look at the little boy's soft cheeks, "Just lie down and don't cry. I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he took the raccoon cat and the glass out of the room.

The sensitive kid on the bed noticed that there was no breath, and he started howling as soon as he opened his mouth.

Wei Miao had no intention of caring about him at the moment. He carried Ali into the study, and while supplying it with Qi, he threw the glass test tube into a glass container filled with blue liquid.

This glass container contains a high concentration of barium chloride.

This chemical was discovered in the last century. Frequent human contact can easily cause meningitis or liver disease.

0.8 grams can cause death. Wei Miao calculated the exact proportion to ensure that the person could be admitted to the hospital around the Spring Festival.

In this day and age, meningitis and liver disease are both extremely difficult to cure diseases.

People eat grains, and birth, aging, sickness and death are normal.

It is reasonable for a newspaper editor to die of illness, and there would be no doubt even if Inoue Kazuaki came in person.

Wei Miao felt that the raccoon cat in his arms was much more energetic, and stroked its fur as usual, "Go and have a rest."

"Meow~"

Ali seemed very satisfied with the reward this time and turned over Wei Miao's belly.

If it were in the past, she would definitely rub it.

Today, her ears are filled with devilish sounds, and she has to clean her hands to change the baby's diaper and prepare the milk powder.

She was a little thankful later that a kid of this size couldn't speak. If she had told Xu Ayu about it, her ears would have been twisted a few times.

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Two days later, every household in the alley was pasting Spring Festival couplets, and Wei Miao also pasted Spring Festival couplets with the word "Fu" on them for both families.

"Crooked."

The man's clear voice appeared behind her.

Wei Miao stood on the bench and asked without turning around: "What about this, Little Wu?"

Wu Ziyang turned around and boasted to Li Xiaoya, "See? Even after not seeing each other for a few months, this kid can still recognize my voice."

Li Xiaoya smiled and said, "I know you watched Ah Miao grow up."

Under Wu Ziyang's command, Wei Miao finally got the banner posted correctly.

He jumped off the bench and pointed at the spring couplets next to him and said, "It's just in time that you're back. This is the one for your front door."

Li Xiaoya raised the couplet in her hand and said, "We have bought it."

Wu Ziyang bent down to pick up the couplet, and said with bright peach blossom eyes:

"Then it must be given to Ah Miao. This guy has been stingy since he was a child. I have never accepted any gifts from her."

Wei Miao was speechless. This guy was always talking nonsense. He and Brother Lu had spent a lot of money to marry Li Xiaoya.

When she came back from Hong Kong Island this time, she also brought him some expensive cigars.

The corners of Li Xiaoya's mouth faded a little.

She didn't want to come back here. People in the alley had been giving her warnings for a long time because of what happened to Xu Manhua that day.

Later, she pretended to be sick and begged Wu Ziyang to move out, because he had to wait for his parents and brothers, and she could not persuade him to sell the property.

Wu Ziyang picked up the couplet, motioned to the dazed Li Xiaoya to bring the paste, and walked towards the door of his house opposite.

"Ah Miao, I was at the entrance of the alley and saw a red silk wedding sign at Grandma Cui's house. What's going on?"

Wei Miao helped him spread out the long couplet and said with a smile:

"Brother Wu, if you come a day earlier, you can attend Sister Lijuan's wedding."

Wu Ziyang uttered an "Oh?"

"She is getting married. Who is she marrying?" Wu Ziyang winked at Wei Miao, as if asking if she is marrying Xiao Jiangsu?

It is true that people with good looks are very pleasing to the eye even when they make strange expressions.

"Marry a respectable man. I heard from Brother Lu that he is in the foreign trade business."

Wu Ziyang stood on tiptoe and pasted the couplet from top to bottom, pressing it down to make it flat.

After learning about Zhu Qi's age and family background from Wei Miao, he sighed:

"Then she is lucky to have met her true love."

In this alley, he and Wei Miao were the few people who knew that Cui Lijuan was a dancer.

In the opinion of Wu Ziyang, who puts love above all else, the fact that a man with Zhu Qi's conditions does not despise Cui Lijuan's identity and is willing to marry her can only be due to true love.

Li Xiaoya, who was touching the paste on the word "Fu" with her head down, paused slightly.

"Mr. Xiao Wei, is the owner of this house here?"

The oriole-like sound behind me gives me the illusion that spring has arrived early.

When a few people turned around, they saw a woman wearing a bright cheongsam and a mink coat standing there gracefully, with her own charm.

"ah!"

Luan Qiaoling covered her mouth with her cat eyes wide open, and looked at Wu Ziyang for a long time before she smiled sweetly:

"I never thought there would be such a handsome man in the world, just like Pan An in opera."

Wu Ziyang looked at her smart and cunning eyes, her natural expression, her raised eyebrows and her wanton smile, which made her amorous peach blossom eyes misty.

His appearance made the woman cry out softly, and her rosy cheeks were like the most beautiful peach blossoms in spring, full of vitality.

It makes people feel happy for no reason in this cold winter weather.

Wei Miao glanced at Li Xiaoya and saw that her fingers were turning white as she held the pen without saying a word.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered the various female companions that Angkor Wu frequently brought back.

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Explain the cover and title~~~

Isn't this book going to be adapted into a long novel?

The title and cover were changed at that time~

I'm also curious why it hasn't been displayed.

Today the editor told me that the classification has not been changed~~~

Help me change it today~~~

Then this cover and title that I had forgotten appeared~~