Chapter 224
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"Young master?"
Seeing Meton coming out, Tie An immediately greeted him.
"Back to the Mo Mansion!" Modun could not wait. The weather was hot and stuffy, and it was killing him. Modun missed the summer resort he had built.
"Go!"
Tie An drove the carriage in Chang 'an City. Meton leaned his head against the window and felt the wind brought by the carriage. Only then did he feel a little cooler.
From the corner of his eye, he immediately noticed that there were quite a number of youngsters in T-shirts walking on the streets of Chang 'an City. Moton couldn't help but smile.
"Young master, the T-shirts you made are cool and comfortable. Almost all the men in the Mo Family Village have one. It's very popular in Chang 'an City now, especially these young men. They all take pride in wearing the ink suit. "Tie An said proudly.
If he didn't come to the Imperial Palace for fear of being rude, he would have changed into a T-shirt. He wouldn't have to wear such formal clothes and suffer.
Meton was not surprised that everyone in the Mo Family Village had one. Now almost all the villagers worshipped Meton. What's more, the T-shirts were cooler than the traditional clothes and more convenient for work. Naturally, they were very popular.
Teenagers were the most likely to accept new things. It was not surprising that the T-shirts would be spread among them first.
Meton looked along the way and found that the T-shirts had taken root and sprouted in Chang 'an City quietly.
Squeak! The carriage stopped at the gate of the Mo Mansion.
"Young master!"
Uncle Fu and Zi Yi had been waiting at the gate.
Meton got off the carriage and saw that even Uncle Fu had changed into a T-shirt. But Uncle Fu ingeniously embroidered a word "Mo" on the left chest of the T-shirt as the symbol of the Mo Mansion. It was the first time that the word "Mo" was printed.
"Young master!" Zi Yi pouted and came to him unhappily.
"What's wrong?" Meton raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.
"Why are you so partial? Why don't you design a T-shirt for the women of the Mo Family?" Zi Yi said unhappily.
"Women can wear skirts in summer. Don't make trouble."
Morton was speechless. He waved his hand and chased the crazy girl to the side. It was natural for him to design men's clothes. If he were to design women's clothes, he might end up with the reputation of a pervert.
The corner of Zi Yi's mouth twitched and she left unhappily. However, she thought about it again. At worst, she could do it herself. She immediately ran to Aunt Xu's place excitedly.
Meton did not expect that his casual words would stimulate a future women's clothing designer. Zi Yi was the first to learn new painting skills from Meton. With the help of Aunt Xu, who was a master of needlework, and the inspiration of Aunt Xu, everything was natural.
"Where are the three of them?" Meton asked uncle Fu as soon as he entered the Mo clan.
"The three young masters are already waiting for you in the backyard! Young Master Fang is also here. "Fu Bo replied.
"Second Branch?" Meton nodded. Fang Jun wasn't studying at the Imperial College, so he didn't spend as much time with Qin Huaiyu and the other two. The two hadn't seen each other for many days.
In the backyard of the Mo clan.
Meton heard the sound of the four people playing in the water from afar. He couldn't help but quicken his pace.
"Hahaha, brothers, I've missed you to death!" Meton jumped down from the sky like a tiger. The water in the pool splashed everywhere.
"Bah!"
Someone probably choked on the water.
Meton swam all the way to the end of the pool. Only then did he come out of the water. Only then did he laugh and look at the four people who looked like drowned rats.
"Meton, I think you didn't miss us to death. You wanted to die!" The four people fiercely surrounded him.
Meton quickly begged for mercy. In terms of strength, he was no match for these four monsters.
The five people played for a while before they were satisfied. They stepped on the soft sand on the north side of the pool and lay down on the beach chairs under the big umbrella.
When Meton was building the pool for the imperial palace, he used the public equipment for his own personal benefit. He took the opportunity to make up for his own pool's shortcomings.
"Brother Mo, I have to say, your pool is really amazing. How about we borrow a few Younger Brother Mo Jiazi tomorrow to build one for our Fang Estate?" Fang Jun said with a face full of envy.
"That's not difficult! However, most of the Younger Brother Mo Jiazi are busy with the summer harvest. We can send Mo Si over with the blueprint. As for the hard work, it'll be up to your Fang Estate's own people. "Merton said.
"Of course! The Fang Estate still has enough manpower. "Fang Jun patted his chest and said.
"The three of you don't want it?" Fang Jun was happy and couldn't help but look at Qin Huaiyu and the other two in surprise.
Qin Huaiyu and the other two chuckled. Fang Jun immediately understood. The three of them had probably finished building it a long time ago.
"It was just finished yesterday!" Cheng Chumo said with a proud smile. Qin Huaiyu and Yuchi Baolin also nodded. When Meton was recruited to build the pool for the palace, the three public houses were already building their own pools at the same time.
It could be imagined that in the future, this kind of pool would become the standard for the noble families. It would be called the best way to relieve the summer heat. After all, if the noble families were to swim in the river with the common people, wouldn't that be a joke?
"Then why are you guys still here to eat and drink!" Fang Jun said in a bad mood as if they were taking advantage of his family.
The three people's faces immediately darkened. Wasn't it still taken over by their bandit like father?
"Young Masters, please eat some ice to relieve the summer heat!"
Uncle Fu came over with a tray with a lid. Fang Jun was the closest to it. He stood up and opened the lid. There were five red popsicles neatly placed on the tray. He could faintly smell the fragrance of fruits.
Fang Jun held the wooden stick of the popsicle and asked in surprise, "What is this?"
"Popsicles!" Qin Huaiyu picked up a stick and took a bite on it. The cold and sweet juice immediately slid into his stomach and his whole body immediately felt refreshed.
"Delicious!" Everyone praised.
Meton picked up a popsicle and ate it. He couldn't help but shake his head. He was used to eating the ice cream in the palace. Eating this popsicle now was a bit tasteless.
The Mo residence didn't have fresh milk, so they used fruit juice to make a simple popsicle. It was much better than eating ice directly, but it was still passable.
If you guys ate ice cream made with cream, I wonder if you would still think that this popsicle is delicious.
According to what Meton knew, Princess Changle, with the help of Li Chengqian, had almost finished the preparatory work. They were collecting milk cows on a large scale. He believed that it wouldn't be long before they could eat pure ice cream in Chang 'an.
The scorching heat spread and the entire Guanzhong region seemed to be enveloped in a steamer.
Under the influence of the high temperature and Qin Huaiyu's group of four showing off, the swimming pool quietly became more and more popular in Chang 'an City. Mo Si had almost become the guest of honor of all the noble families. When he was busiest, he could guide ten families to build swimming pools at the same time.
As for the people of the lower class, facing the cruel weather, the voices of people who were against the idea became smaller and smaller.
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