That little brat back then was just a very faint scene in Tang and Song Dynasty.

"I am old and I like to paint and draw. Master, don't laugh at me!"

Tang Song smiled a little embarrassedly, but he always looked like a innocent and simple little woman, which made Wang Fan sigh in his heart.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an old fairy for many years, but he is still as innocent and gentle as a girl, which is truly rare.

"It's pretty good. You can draw? What else do you know?"

"I don't seem to be able to get on the table. If the host feels bored next time, I can sing a little song for you, Huangmei Opera, Kunqu Opera, Yue Opera, Sichuan Opera, Sword Dance, Pipa, and piano. I can barely do it if I have the piano..."

Tang Song tilted his head and stretched out his fingers to count it out bit by bit. When talking about the piano, he felt a little embarrassed.

Because she has only been practicing the piano for decades, she always feels that the heat is not as good as her, at least she is not as good as playing the pipa and playing the piano. She has been practicing when she is fine for hundreds of years.

Practice makes perfect, not to mention that the Tang and Song dynasties were originally intelligent people, so they could get a good idea of ​​these things and had very high attainments.

"Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect that I would be lucky!"

Wang Fan laughed loudly. In fact, many people don’t know what kind of songs are like now, but Wang Fan thinks it’s good.

In my free time, a cup of tea, listening to the song, the time stops, and the years are quiet and beautiful.

Life is over a hundred years, and I am always busy. Many times people don’t understand life. They can calm down and listen to music and drink a cup of tea. If they have their own time, their mood will be different.

Lin Jia looked at Wang Fan and smiled, nodded secretly at Tang Song, and gave him a thumbs up.

As long as they can make Wang Fan smile happily, they will fulfill their responsibilities as slaves.

When the Tang and Song dynasty retreated, Lin Jia quickly poured Wang Fan a cup of tea.

The top domestic hairy sprouts, each piece of tender bud is like a sparrow tongue, brewed by hot water, dancing up and down in a cup, which looks very beautiful.

It tastes refreshing and makes people feel as if they are standing among the mountains and forests.

"Master, this is our industry in the secular world. I have always been taking care of it. Look..."

The Super Time Travel Station has existed for so long, and the fields, villas and shops alone are eye-catching, so there are dozens of booklets handed over by Lin Jia.

The cover of each book states which province, and many of them are even from abroad.

Wang Fan picked up a province where he was located and opened it. He was surprised to find that there were several very famous companies in Jiangcheng, which were even written clearly on this booklet.

How much investment is here, how much investment is, when will it start, and how much annual income will be, are explained one by one.

"This century-old brand is originally owned by my family?"

Wang Fan saw a Baicaotang that was opened since the Qing Dynasty. This brand is well-known in Jiangcheng. It was once rated as one of the top ten outstanding brands in Jiangcheng and was also launched in China.

Its branches are open in major cities in China, and it is found in almost every station and airport.

"I know this family. The old owner used to save a dying doctor. He saw that he gave him some money and asked him to open Baicaotang. Then their business was OK and he offered a gift every year..."

Lin Jia smiled and didn't care. This shop that has only been around for a hundred years is really nothing!

The old owner has some industries, which is scary.

They have been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years. This is a metaphor for some large overseas families. They have been intricately formed for thousands of years and can affect the local current situation. That is more powerful.

"Actually, like this shop, they insist on offering sacrifices every year. In fact, we are not short of this money, it is just a form and attitude. So if the owner needs money, don't save it. This money can't be spent..."

Lin Jia is the butler of the Super Time Travel Station, and I don’t know how much money I handle every year.

Outsiders will only think that this super-time and space travel station occupies a good land area and must have a good business, so they can make some money every year.

But only Lin Jia knew that in the Super Time Travel Station, there was really no shortage of money. There were too many things and I couldn’t spend them all. Moreover, the old owner had been away for ten years, so he often helped manage one or two.

Even if you don’t invest, the more you accumulate this money.

In the end, Lin Jia became some fixed industries, which is like buying a few islands overseas, buying some manors overseas, or buying a large area in China, investing in some scenic spots, etc.

There are even some secret island bases or villages.

There are many places like this, and Lin Jia specially made a booklet to record it, which was only for Wang Fan to see.

"And these are slaves of our Super Time Travel Station. When needed, they will contribute even their lives, including me and Tang Song..."

Lin Jia feels that when showing loyalty, he must take care of himself.

He has to show off his favor and loyalty in front of his master all the time, because he has not lived for too long and has to rely on his master's mercy. Without life, everything is empty, empty!

"Did these people make a mistake?"

Wang Fan opened the first page of the booklet and saw a familiar face in Southeast Asia. This person seemed to be the top ten in the world's richest man rankings, and he stomped his feet and the world's situation changed suddenly.

He is actually his own slave?

Is there anything wrong?

"Yes, how could he get it wrong? If it weren't for the owner's property, how could he be so rich? This family is the most loyal to the old owner, so they were placed overseas and controlled a lot of property. Their ancestors were almost over 200 years old, and they all depended on the grace of the old owner..."

Lin Jia smiled, as if she was very familiar with the people of the Jin family. She even said that their ancestor actually looked a little older than him.

Of course these are all secrets. If they don’t say it, who would want to get it?

"Well, this is, if you can plunder your life, you will definitely be given. All the wealth and time accumulation will be very amazing. Hey, there are our people in this island country?"

Wang Fan turned to the second page and suddenly found that a very famous family in the island country should have lasted for thousands of years, no, it has a history of thousands of years.

He is actually his own slave?

"Oh oh oh, they are more lucky. They went to the island country with Xu Fu, and then continued it. They were searching everywhere in the last century and contacted us. They have been paying tribute for the past few years and are very diligent..."

Lin Jia thought about the people from this family, and the attitude of giving him a great gift every time he came to him, and the extremely humble attitude that he wanted to kneel down and lick his toes.

I didn't mind, so I said something nice to them.
Chapter completed!