"This is the most important thing. If you can't figure it out at two or three in the morning, come find me at two or three in the morning."
Lu Yuan placed the thick stack of blueprints into the old butler's hands.
The old butler stared at the thick stack of blueprints in his hands, a little dumbfounded.
'Wait a minute…'
'When did the Young Master cook up all this stuff?'
Then, Lu Yuan looked around and said,
"Alright, we're done here. I'm heading back, it's getting cold."
There wasn't much to do between now and the New Year, so Lu Yuan didn't plan on coming out again.
For the next two months, he'd just stay home, get a mahjong set, and teach the three women how to play. The four of them would make a perfect table.
Just as he was about to head back, Lu Yuan suddenly remembered something.
"Wait, first arrange a carriage to take me to the other courtyard."
The courtyard Lu Yuan mentioned was the one where he made guns and cannons.
