Chapter 81 Zhang Yumeng’s curiosity

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The mistress immediately ran outside, preparing to reply to Gao Yushi's servant.

"etc."

Yang Gan stopped his mistress. He had just been promoted to county guard. It would not do him any good if he had a bad relationship with his colleagues. If he wanted to know more about things, he had to integrate with them first. What would he issue in the future? Command, easy to get started.

"Xiaosanzi, please reply and tell me that I need to arrange matters for the Huns prisoners in the past few years. If these tens of thousands of people riot, we, Yuntong, will be in danger. I appreciate Gao Yushi's kindness. I will wait until I have time." , I’ll invite them to the best restaurant for dinner.”

"Okay, young master." The mistress turned back three times at a time. After making sure that Yang Qian had nothing else to explain, he ran towards the door as fast as he could.

After taking a break, Yang Gan started a new round of training. In addition to leapfrog, he also practiced stone locks and stone grinding. He needed to train his strength into one piece so that he could hold a long weapon.

There are also some strong men in the military camp. Some of the recruits have been working as farmers since they were young and have amazing strength. However, when they are on horses, their hands cannot hold the three-meter-long long sword or halberd. This is a bit shocking. .

After Mi Le's introduction, I realized what was going on. On the battlefield, strength only gave a slight advantage. If you could increase your endurance and develop your strength, that would be the best way to save your life.

Whether it is a long weapon on horseback or the use of a shield for infantry combat, it is an unparalleled advantage.

Zhang Yumeng was on the stage in the school ground, holding her cheek with her fair and slender catkins, showing a thoughtful expression on her face, "The people here must be too strong."

Yang Qian started to use a bow and arrow. After shooting a dozen arrows, he touched his left forearm with bared teeth.

I was bounced several times while shooting an arrow. It hurt so much that I turned purple. Moreover, the bow and arrows were not good. My arms were too short and I couldn't fully draw the bow.

If the bow is not fully drawn and the draw distance is not enough, its power will definitely be greatly reduced. Forget it, let's use a crossbow first before growing up.

After a while, the sun was in the sky, and the power of the elixir was finally consumed. His whole body seemed to have no muscles, but his strength was stronger than before.

"Sir, it's almost noon, the food is ready." The mistress ran over.

Yang Gan wiped his sweat and asked, "How are the craftsmen doing?"

"The craftsmen said that it can be done in one or two days with enough materials, but according to the master's design, it will take at least four or five days."

Yang Qian nodded. There is nothing wrong with cooking unfamiliar things more slowly. "Serve the craftsmen some meat at noon. After all, it is physical work."

The mistress smiled and said, "Don't worry, young master, I got them some smoked horse meat that you brought back last time. They ate it deliciously. I heard them say that as long as there is work in Yang's house now, everyone is thinking about it." .”

Yang Gan smiled and said, "Why, my family has gold?"

"The craftsmen said that if you come to work in Yang's house, you will not only be given a lot of money, but you will also get meat to eat. Where can you find such a good thing?"

"Hahahaha, you don't let the horse eat grass and you want the horse to run fast. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Yang Gan glanced at Zhang Yumeng, who was looking at him curiously, "Eat and go somewhere with me in the afternoon."

"Oh, I don't have much energy, you can go on your own."

Yang Gan showed his snow-white teeth and smiled, "I'm informing you, not discussing with you."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

"You bastard, do you still have the right to pull~~~" Zhang Yumeng threw the shoes away towards where Yang Qian was going. After a long time, he seemed to have thought of something, and quickly put on his shoes and came to the canteen.

Sure enough, the family was eating together happily. Although they were separated, the master and the servants still stayed in the same house.

Looking left and right, I found an empty table with meat and vegetables on it, as well as a large bowl of yellow and orange things.

Zhang Yumeng patted his chest, thinking that Yang Qian was going to punish him again. If he didn't give him food, he would be finished.

Yang Gan said to the mistress, "While the craftsmen are busy at work, let them build a long table. From now on, we will eat on the table and don't need to use a table. I sit cross-legged and my bones hurt."

The four mistresses looked at Yang Qian in shock. Qin Xiangru was helpless. The young master was out of his mind again, so he immediately tried to persuade him, "Sir, it is inappropriate for a scholar-bureaucrat to serve food at the same table as a servant."

"What are you afraid of? Who will impeach me? Do as I say, and let the craftsmen leave some large pieces of wood."

Yang Qian didn't mind at all. How could he feel comfortable? He would be more restrained before, but now? He is both the prince of Daxia and the general in charge of the army, controlling tens of thousands of troops.

I dare not say it in other places, but just in Yuntong, if I meet myself, I will be coiled by a dragon or lie down by a tiger. If I offend myself, that will be the fate of Li Yuzhi and others.

Yang Gan assigned Qin Xiangru a task based on the situation in the house. There were many things that people here couldn't do at all, so he had to make a model first.

At this time, seeing Zhang Yumeng eating sadly, Yang Ganqi asked, "Why don't you eat more?"

"Yang Qian, is there rice here? Why do they all eat millet?"

Yang Gan looked at his bowl and said helplessly, "I also want to eat rice. This is the north. Rice is the staple food only in the south. And this thing is not called millet now, it's called corn."

Zhang Yumeng put down the bowl and chopsticks and said with a smile, "Although I don't know where this is, have you ever heard of the Tang Dynasty?"

Yang Gan sneered and asked everyone around him, "Have you ever heard of the Tang Dynasty?"

"No."

"Young master, I have never been out of Yuntong County."

Krisna smiled and said, "I'm not from this country, so how would I know."

Zhou Zhiyu frowned and thought hard for a while before shaking his head, "Unheard of."

Yang Gan pointed at Zhou Zhiyu and said with a smile, "This guy is a lady from a scholar-bureaucrat's family. She is well-informed. You can ask whatever you want."

Yang Qian himself was embarrassed to speak, how could Tang Chao not know, but he didn't say much.

"What is a scholar-bureaucrat?" Zhang Yumeng looked like a curious baby.

"A scholar is a learned person, a doctor is a person in an official position, and a scholar-official is a person in an official position who is a learned scholar." Yang Gan explained in great detail, and in vernacular, even a stupid son of a landlord could understand it .

Little stars suddenly shone in Zhang Yumeng's eyes, and he moved the table towards Zhou Zhiyu, "Sister, you are a second-generation official, haven't you seen the big world?"

"Haha, I dare not say that in the world." Zhou Zhiyu behaved elegantly. Although he was eating, his every move revealed the nobility only found in a large family.

"Then, Qin Dynasty, Han Dynasty, Song Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, Qing Dynasty, do you know?"

Zhou Zhiyu was really pissed off. Why had he never heard of any of these? After thinking for a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe it's because I'm not very knowledgeable. I've never heard of any of these places."

Zhang Yumeng's bright eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. "It seems that my historical knowledge has no use."

After patting his belly, Yang Gan took Krisna, Belika and Zhang Yumeng into the carriage and set off towards the farm.

Zhang Yumeng opened the curtain of the window, and it was indeed the same scene as yesterday, without any modern elements.

At this time, she was shocked to find that if we talk about modern elements, Yang Qian's family has the most.

Washbasin, bathtub, shower, toilet.

"Wait~~~!" Zhang Yumeng suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning, although he didn't know when bathtubs, toilets and the like were invented.

But she knew that people in ancient times used wooden barrels to bathe, and the shape of the bathtub must have been developed in modern times.

Suddenly she seemed to think of something, "Is there someone who is a time traveler?"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but get excited. This person must have been here earlier than herself, and knew more about the situation here than she did. He would know exactly what kind of world this was when he asked.

There was still a long way to go from the farm to the city. Yang Qian closed his eyes and meditated in the carriage. Oh~~~ It would be great if there was a mobile phone connected to the Internet now.

At least he could pass the time. He had no choice but to take out some books to read, at least he wouldn't be bored.

Krisna couldn't help but nodded when she saw that Yang Qian was so eager to learn. It seemed that her choice was right. People with extraordinary talents and unparalleled strategies are naturally arrogant and feel that they are not as good as herself. However, Yang Qian is still working hard to read and study. It is rare. .

Belika also admires men like Yang Gan. Although she talks less, she silently pays attention to Yang Gan every day.

"The blind man is learning embroidery - just pretending." Zhang Yumeng sneered at Yang Qian's reading, he was really good at pretending.

Not long after, the carriage arrived at the farm, and Lao Chen, who had been waiting for a long time, came out to greet him. Yang Qian had just gotten out of the car, and when he saw Lao Chen, he was stunned.

"Old Chen, you seem to have gained weight."

Old Chen stroked his beard and laughed, "Thanks to the head of the family, we brought back so many livestock and a lot of smoked horse meat. Now every household of us eats meat every day, and everyone in the village has gained weight."

"How many people are there in Zhuangzi now, and how many fields have been opened up?"

"Young Master, after the guards and slaves of the Teng family joined us, there are a total of 880 people in our village. We have opened up 4,000 acres of wasteland and fattened it using the methods you taught us. We just missed the farming season, so we planted alfalfa. Fortunately, we planted this, otherwise it would have been so bad all of a sudden. There are so many cows that we can’t keep them.”

"Hahahaha, it's a good thing to have more cattle. Don't stop opening up wasteland. Use more alfalfa. It's easy to feed. It can also breed livestock. The extra money will be given directly to the government."

"What the young master said is what I plan to do."

While the two were chatting, Yang Qian also asked some questions about the coal stove. This thing was a top priority, and he couldn't control other places.

But Yuntong County can't have anyone freeze to death this year, so it can be regarded as worthy of the position of county governor.

Under the guidance of Lao Chen, we came to the mountainside. This was half-sold and half-gifted when Yang Qian purchased fertile land. He originally wanted to develop this area, but who would have thought that coal could be dug out.

On the side of the mountain, a large wooden city wall about four meters high stood impressively. A large number of arrow towers were built on the city wall, and soldiers were constantly observing and patrolling above.