"Sir, what is this?" Qu Xiuwen and the others followed in and asked in surprise.
"This? Oh, it's just a manual fan. It's too tiring for my servants to shake it by hand, so I might as well step on it with my feet. With this frequency, I don't think I'll be tired even if I step on it for an hour. Not only can I get some wind, but also The servants can also be fanned, so isn’t it the best of both worlds?”
"Little friend, you are really kind-hearted. I just mentioned it when discussing with General Tian. At this time, the world is in chaos, all the vassal states are ambitious, and it is a time of great strife. We can't come up with any results through discussion, so I came here specifically to ask. My friend, what do you think?"
"Luo Liba is chatty a lot, isn't he just here to chat with me?"
"The war will not stop, but it can be reduced."
"Oh? This little friend's words are strange. All schools of thought are advocating for a prosperous age and a wise king. Even if I look at it, it's just mediocre. How do you think we can quell the war?"
Qu Xiuwen and the other three began to sit down, as if they were preparing to argue with Yang Qian.
Yang Qian was a little impatient. He had to write things by dictation. In the future, the furniture in his home would have to be invented bit by bit by himself. Aren't these three idiots here to cause trouble?
"Destroy the Xiongnu, destroy other vassal states, and achieve great unification, and you can achieve peace for half of the world." Yang Gan said with a smile.
"Hiss~~~" The three of them gasped in unison.
He is really brave and courageous. He actually wants to unify the Central Plains like the Yanhuang Kingdom.
"Then why is it half a peaceful and prosperous era?" Qu Xiuwen became interested.
Yang Gan curled his lips and said, "You are stupid. Where did Krisna and Belika come from? We should not just focus on the three acres of land in the Central Plains."
"No matter what conflicts there are between the vassal states, these are also the internal conflicts of us Central Plains people. No matter which country dies, the people will only change a king. But once other alien races invade, then we will be nothing more than meat on the chopping board. Slaughter?"
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For a few days, the five of them, including King Xia Wen, discussed together every day, and Yang Qian didn't talk about everything.
Basically talk about the general direction, as for the details? Haha, will you tell them? A group of businessmen cannot go to the temple, have no decision-making power, and have a hammer to use.
The only thing that dissatisfied the four of them was that Yang Qian had to exercise all morning every day and only chatted with everyone at noon. Moreover, the four of them would be stopped by little cotton-padded jackets if they wanted to go to the school grounds secretly.
After knowing the reason, the four of them had no choice but to return, especially Qu Xiuwen, who had a look of resentment on his face and muttered, "Damn barbarian woman, I don't know what etiquette is. She is trying to lead the young master into trouble and mislead me, Daxia."
"Yang Gan, your archery skills have improved. If you practice regularly, you will definitely be an expert archer in the future." Krisna and the two girls watched Yang Gan shooting arrows in the school grounds with great interest. Almost all Spartans were heavy infantry.
This resulted in a single army structure, with no cavalry and no long-range attack units. They would just throw spears when they were exhausted.
Because the armor was too heavy, she could only take a defensive stance. Krisna was fond of martial arts since she was a child, but she didn't have much exposure to real bows and arrows.
"Don't praise me. An idiot can hit this kind of target. It would be better if there was a moving target." Yang Gan understood his situation. His current body shape was not suitable for shooting a bow at all. His arms were too short. The big bow can't be drawn at all, and its power is not even as good as that of ordinary soldiers.
The little cotton-padded jacket suddenly walked in from outside, "Sir, someone from the farm came to report that they have something important to do with you."
"Did something happen?"
"No, the person who came reported the news and left. It should be quite serious." Little Cotton Jacket guessed.
"Kristina, Belika is going to take a shower, and we're going out." After Yang Gan finished speaking, he walked towards the bathroom.
The weather was getting hotter and hotter. Looking at the sun, Yang Gan looked helpless. He really wanted to go back. Even if he was just an ordinary person before, he could still enjoy watching videos, ordering takeout, and watching movies.
In ancient times, people had nothing, and even if they had money, they had no place to enjoy themselves. It seems that when you have time, you still have to go to entertainment venues frequently, otherwise you will be finished sooner or later.
When bathing and changing clothes, Qin Xiangru vigorously massaged Yang Qian's muscles all over his body. Only when they were relaxed can he exercise better.
Otherwise, a morning's exercise may damage the body. After all, Yang Qian is only eight years old now and is still growing up.
"Sir, can I go too?"
"You want to go to the farm too?"
"I am your personal maid, how can I not go with you? Besides, there is a distinguished guest at home, which I haven't seen yet."
Yang Gan smiled and said, "You are half the master of the house. I am the master of the outside and you are the master of the house. Only in this way can you take care of the mansion. You can take a good rest here and serve me every day. Aren't you tired?"
Qin Xiangru's mouth widened in surprise, "Is this the way you want to take yourself under control?"
Her face suddenly turned red. Women actually love fantasy more than men. As soon as Yang Qian finished speaking, Xiangru had already thought about the name of their child.
I was not used to it before, but now when I go home, as long as I take a shower, Qin Xiangru will help Yang dry her inside and outside, front and back, top and bottom, and then put on silk clothes smoked with spices, making her feel comfortable. Refreshing and refreshing.
"Eh? Why are you here?" When they arrived at the door, they saw Tian Zong and four others chatting with smiles on their faces.
"My little friend, are you planning to go to the village?"
Yang Gan nodded, "Well, Lao Chen, who is in charge of the farm, sent someone over to say that there is something important to report and I have to go there. I don't know what happened."
"Let's go together. Then we can take a look at those two high-yielding crops."
There were a large number of people, so Yang Gan could only get a few carriages to go there. If he went by himself, it would be more convenient to ride a horse.
Not long after, a group of people arrived near a farmland outside the city. The moist air was filled with the alluring fragrance of grass. From time to time, the fragrance of soil floated from the field. As far as the eye could see, everything was sprouts.
"Sir, are you here to pull me? I'm a stupid person, who are these?" Old Chen walked over with a diligent look on his face.
"Well, these are my distinguished guests. Tell me, what's going on?" Yang Qian likes to talk about business first, and it's too late to talk about other things after the business is settled.
Old Chen was a little anxious: "Master, didn't you let us clear up wasteland? According to the traditional rules, we plan to open up wasteland towards the mountains behind, so that the mountains can be enclosed. After all, the mountains are also your property, Master."
"Who would have thought that after digging only a foot deep, something black would be dug out. There would be no way to open up wasteland on the other side of the mountain."
As he spoke, Lao Chen took out a dark stone from his pocket and handed it to Yang Qian, "Look, they are all made of this kind of stuff, and they can't grow the banker at all."
Yang Gan took the stone and looked at it carefully. Not only was the stone black, it would also dye his palms black. Black...the stone...
Instantly a bolt of lightning exploded in Yang Gan's mind, and he exclaimed ecstatically, "Coal, coal, hahahaha, I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich."
"Why is the young master so happy?" Lao Chen looked at Yang Qian like an idiot. The farmland could not be cultivated, but the young master was as happy as a fool with 300 dan.
King Xia Wen came up and asked curiously, "Little friend, what is this?"
Yang Gan's eyes were bloodshot, his face flushed and he laughed a few times.
"Old Chen, do we have enough people in Zhuangzi now?"
Lao Chen didn't know what the young master wanted to do, so he said without thinking, "Enough, it must be enough. Brother Zijin brought hundreds of cows here yesterday. If we don't open up wasteland, we will have too many cows. On the contrary, we will be free." "
"Okay, if there are refugees or landless people now, recruit people for me to dig out these black stones. Dig as much as you can. We can't stop unless they are all dug out. As for the wages, I will give you a full meal and add 5 per day." money."
"Ah, Master, if we liberalize the recruitment, there will be a lot of refugees. If we recruit hundreds of people, it will cost thousands of dollars a day."
"With this thing, are you worried that you won't be able to make money? Come on, take me to the blacksmith shop." Yang Qian felt that he was full of strength and motivation. Having this thing was equivalent to opening a BUFF for himself.
Yang Qian couldn't help but lead everyone to the blacksmith shop. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fujiko Yun inside, "Why are you here?"
Fuji Ziyun smiled and said, "The restaurant business is relatively good. I plan to get a few more iron pots. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time and you'll come anyway."
Yang Gan called the blacksmith over and asked him to take out the stove according to the way he remembered it. The stove in his previous life was simply made of a circle of iron sheets, with a hole underneath and a hole for coal ash to leak out.
Because the Yang Gan must save materials, I used a very thin iron sheet and filled it with clay in the middle, which didn't cost a lot of money.
When building the coal stove, Yang Gan went outside and tried to find a way to crush the coal and add clean water, and asked the carpenter to make a mold according to his requirements.
Put a ball of wet and dark coal into the mold, push it, and a honeycomb briquette will appear. At today's temperature, all the water can be dried out by being exposed to the sun for a few hours.
More than an hour later, Yang Gan used small firewood to light a fire, and then placed three pieces of briquettes inside. In just a few minutes, the briquettes began to turn red.
"Look, if we have this thing in the future, it will be much more convenient to boil water and cook. We don't have to buy firewood. As long as we buy this thing, how many people will be saved from freezing to death in winter?"
King Xia Wen stretched out his hands, and then pulled them back after a while, already feeling hot.
"Little friend, how many hours will this take?"
"Two or three hours, for normal boiling water and cooking, two or three hours are definitely enough. This stove is lit in the house at night, it's very warm."
"By the way, this thing needs to be equipped with a flue. When it is in the room, the bottom should be sealed to allow the smoke to be discharged from the flue to the outside."
"In this way, the briquettes that can only burn for two or three hours can be burned for at least four hours. The smoke is poisonous. A little bit is fine, but staying in a sealed room for one night will kill people."
