Yang Fan arrived home at night. To be honest, during this period of time, various things were arranged tightly, and Yang Fan was also a little tired.
After eating, I took a hot bath and then fell asleep.
Although they haven't seen each other for more than ten days, Xiao Niangpi and Lin Yueru are very obsessed with Yang Fan. Their little faces were red and they were coquettishly begging for sex. The two of them had pink faces and rosy cheeks, and their expressions of love made Yang Fan's mouth go dry and he was a little ready to make a move.
After entering the sage's time, Yang Fan originally planned to go to bed, but the two of them kept acting coquettishly and asked for bedtime stories.
Yang Fan had no choice but to yawn and tell jokes with sleepy eyes.
"Once upon a time, there were two people. We went to the theater together."
Xiao Niangpi and Lin Yueru, one on each side, lay on Yang Fan's chest, like good girls, listening to the master tell stories. They looked at each other. This is the master's fixed routine for telling jokes, and they all start like this. It seems that what the master told today was a joke.
"One of them is a civil servant and the other is a military attache. The play he watched was "The Seven Captures of Meng Huo"."
"The military attache saw Meng Huo's stubbornness and couldn't help cursing: Meng Huo is so barbaric and refuses to accept the king's status. He has been captured and manipulated seven times, but he still refuses to accept it. He never expected that the descendants of Mencius would be so unruly and unruly. man of."
Xiao Niangpi thought to herself, this military attache does not study, he is a loser. They actually said that Meng Huo was a descendant of Mencius. It's so uneducated and terrible.
"Everyone around them covered their mouths and laughed. The civil servant said: "What my brother said is absolutely true. After all, Kong Ming, a descendant of Confucius, is much stronger than Meng Huo."
Cackling, the little girl is smiling like a little hen. It’s so funny that the civil servants are worse than the military attachés. It was actually said that Kong Ming was a descendant of Confucius.
Yang Fan was so sleepy that his words began to get confused. One sentence in the east and one sentence in the west have no logic.
"Sir, Kong Ming is so knowledgeable, maybe he is really a descendant of Confucius." Lin Yueru also started to make jokes. "The late emperor was not halfway through his business, but the middle path collapsed..."
Lin Yueru recited a few sentences about learning from a teacher. This was an article that Lin Yueru liked more.
Yang Fan closed his eyes, feeling very sleepy and just wanted to sleep. He murmured in response: "I know this article. I learned it when I was in school... The late emperor was not halfway through his business, but he fell into love with a sweet girl..."
Xiao Niangpi and Lin Yueru laughed so hard that the master was so funny. Yang Fan's voice became lower and lower, and he began to snore.
Early the next morning, Yang Fan woke up at six o'clock on time. He took the two octopuses off his body, got out of bed, and stretched out. It’s still more comfortable to sleep on land. Much better than on the ship.
This is an assembled wooden house, and the components of two hundred wooden houses were unloaded on the lucky ship that arrived later. It is now assembled. It just so happened that Yang Fan would check in when he came back.
The wood has good thermal insulation effect and has been soaked in flame retardant solution and quicklime water. It neither breeds bugs nor catches fire easily. It is really a must-have artifact for traveling at home in the cold zone.
The wood was burning brightly in the fireplace. Old tree roots are very resistant to burning and produce high amounts of heat.
Busia came in several times in the middle of the night to add firewood to the fireplace and keep the bedroom warm. Now he heated up Yang Fan's clothes and took the other two little girls to help Yang Fan put them on.
In such a cold weather, it takes a lot of courage to get out of bed. It's really a pleasure to be able to put on hot clothes directly.
Yang Fan likes this hardworking and capable little girl very much. I couldn't help but touch her withered hair.
"Buxia, we will return to Ming Dynasty in a while. What are your plans in the future?" Yang Fan asked.
They can't stay here forever, they will have to go back sooner or later. Busia's good job of earning ten copper coins a day has a time limit after all.
The little girl said sadly: "Master, I don't know what else I can do without this job. I have saved almost three hundred copper coins during this period. What if you and your wife go back to Ming Dynasty?" , I really can’t bear to part with it.”
The little girl had never found such a good job in her life. They eat well, live warmly, and are given clothes. The master and his wife are also kind to others. I felt a little hesitant for a while.
"I'll write you a note. You can go to Vladivostok Elementary School. Food and accommodation will be provided, but no wages. But you
After graduating from elementary school, you can find a job that pays you at least a month's salary. Yang Fan said to her seriously.
"Really? That would be great. If I could make a regular amount of money, I could support my whole family." The little girl had stars in her eyes.
Yang Fan nodded seriously. Although this little girl was born in poverty, she was self-reliant and worked very hard to do her job well. People could see full of positive energy in her.
When Yang Fan arrived at the newly built meeting hall, there were already more than a hundred people waiting for him.
This meeting hall was also quickly built using wooden components shipped by Fu Ship. In the future, it will be used as Temple Street's Town Hall.
"Uncle Dingyuan is here!" the guard shouted. The noise in the hall suddenly quieted down.
Yang Fan strode into the hall, walked to the table due north, sat down next to a single high-backed seat.
Yang Fan glanced around with flickering eyes and found that they were all leaders of the Beishan Jurchens. There are also some leaders of various chaotic tribes on both sides of the Black Dragon.
The Beishan Jurchens are a savage tribe living in the north of the Waixing'an Mountains. They are true Siberian natives. From the Yenisey River to the Kamchatka Peninsula, there are various fishing and hunting tribes.
Tribes such as "Ozuo", "Jilimi", and "Guwei" are relatively powerful among them. It also includes the Hezhe (called Nanay in Russia), Evenki (Evenki), Oroqen (Oroch), Feyaka (Nivkh) and other ethnic groups.
The Chukchi people of Siberia. There were also many people like Sheng Nüzhi, Qi Lemi, Nüzhi Yeren, Beishan Yeren, Kuwu, Jiliemi, etc.
Yang Fan even saw some Yukagir people and Eskimos.
The most numerous people here are the Chukchi people.
They believe in animism, worship amulets, and believe in shamanism. According to production and lifestyle Chukchi people are divided into two groups: deer-farming Chukchi people and coastal Chukchi people.
Deer raising The Chukchi people are mainly engaged in deer raising and hunting, with fishing as a sideline. The main means of transportation was deer sleighs, and the main food was venison. Use birch bark boats to cross the river.
The coastal Chukchi people are mainly engaged in sea animal hunting, and seals and manatees are their main food. Side jobs include fishing and hunting. The main means of transportation are dog sleds and animal skin boats, and seal skins are used to make clothes to keep out the cold.
"Dear uncle, I heard that the Ming Dynasty is going to enthrone the local leader. I don't know what benefit it will give us." The Coca Qitou man asked bluntly.
They are real savages, unlike those in Nuergandusi, who were canonized by Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty in history. These people came to see the envoys of the Ming Dynasty for the first time.
Yang Fan was not disgusted by this. Instead, he liked this straightforward way of expression.
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