Chapter 159 You actually called me Diaomao

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"Glass can also be made into a variety of daily necessities, which can be sold to other counties and even other vassal states for profit."

In fact, glass has many uses, but Yang Qian's knowledge is limited, and he focuses on farming and military.

Zhang Yumeng sighed slightly. It's a pity that technology is insufficient now, otherwise he would definitely make a mirror. Modern mirrors are completely incomparable with ancient ones, but it is not too important.

After all, you have to look in the mirror, so isn’t it nice to use a mobile phone?

A strange atmosphere suddenly appeared at the scene. Krisna, Belika and King Xia Wen looked confused and had no idea what they were talking about.

Yang Gan and Zhang Yumeng's eyes were red, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement. Yang Gan felt that as long as he had a telescope in the future, whether it was for his own use or for the scouts, it would be like a magical weapon.

Mom no longer has to worry about me being ambushed by others.

Zhang Yumeng, on the other hand, was going crazy in his heart. If he could do experiments in the future, Beaker wouldn't have to worry about it.

"Well, sir, what is the greenhouse you are talking about? Can it actually grow vegetables out of season?"

Yang Gan pointed to the glass doors and windows and explained, "Look, if the glass is made two or three layers apart, if you want to separate it by four fingers, the sun can still shine in, but the wind can't."

"In this way, it's freezing outside, but it's warm as spring inside the greenhouse. Then we can directly grow vegetables or fruits, which can also be regarded as food." Yang Qian looked excited.

"What did he mean?"

"Lao Xia, I don't understand it either, but I think it's awesome."

"Yes, although I don't understand it, I don't know how serious it is."

"Well, well~~~~~!"

The three of them immediately looked at Wang Jian and said in surprise, "Do you understand?"

Wang Jian shook his head seriously and suddenly laughed and said, "I didn't understand it at all."

"Fuck him."

"You bastard, let me pretend."

"Kill you."

King Xia Wen straightened his clothes and said seriously, "Okay, anything invented by the young master will definitely be earth-shattering."

"Hey, hey, are you mistaken? I invented glass, okay?" Zhang Yumeng pointed at herself dissatisfied.

"Hahahaha, you are just a woman. Since you are attached to this young master, you can also be regarded as his disciple. Isn't what you invented the same as his invention?"

King Xia Wen didn't care at all, she was just a woman, what could she do?

"What? I'm telling you, you are being sexist. You are violating me now..." A big hand directly covered her mouth.

Yang Qian laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, oh, powerful people are always a little different from ordinary people. She is just a loser. Leave her alone. Let's leave. I have something to do, Krisna." , you should also go and have a rest.”

Everyone nodded, although glass is a rare thing, as a king of a country, he has seen countless rare and strange treasures. After all, the pattern has limited his vision, and he has not paid attention to the appearance of glass at all.

After a few people went downstairs, Zhang Yumeng immediately broke away from Yang Gan's control. Yang Gan took a breath of cold air and kept shaking his hands.

"Please, do you want to use such force?"

Zhang Yumeng was trembling with anger, "Okay, I traveled thousands of miles from modern society, and there is a world of difference. I didn't ask for anything else, I just wanted to show off and let you call me handsome, beautiful, you damn... You actually called me a fool!!!"

"Damn it, beauty, handsome boy, can you stop being so bitter and hateful?

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, there is nothing you can do about it in this era, you have to give me some face outside. "

Yang Gan looked confused, "Is it that serious?"

"Yes, you still have to choke me in front of so many people."

Yang Qian immediately pressed her down and rubbed her shoulders vigorously, "Auntie, if you have the chance, I will definitely shock you. How about it?"

"Hmph~~~~!" Zhang Yumeng's chest kept rising and falling, obviously very angry.

"By the way, can you really build a telescope? Damn it, you're just like an inventor. You're so awesome, you're so awesome Klass."

Zhang Yumeng glanced sideways at Yang Qian and sneered, "Why am I an inventor?"

"Hahahaha, don't care so much about these details. You are a big star, right? You have a big belly. There is nothing you can do about it in this day and age."

"It's all useless to you. You can't be a general. You just become the king and give me an official position. Then nothing will happen. Now that I have invented something, the credit goes to you. Oh, it can't be done. My chest feels so tight.”

"I'll help you along."

"Asshole, where are you touching?"

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

At this time, Teng Zijin walked up. He and the strong man stared at the explicit postures of Yang Qian and Zhang Yumeng.

Fujiko Jin said awkwardly, "Should we go down first?"

Yang Qian reacted immediately, quickly left Zhang Yumeng's body, coughed lightly, "It's nothing, come here."

After Zhang Yumeng stood up, he immediately walked towards the room with a look of displeasure on his face.

After the three of them took their seats, they carefully looked at the strong man in front of them. They saw that he had a burly appearance and thick arms, and his woolen clothes looked particularly small on him.

"Hero, is the food here delicious?" Yang Gan said with a smile.

The strong man slightly cupped his hands and said in a cold tone, "Not bad."

"Humph, there's no etiquette at all."

Yang Qian was not angry at such a disrespect, and Fujiko Jinque couldn't help but reprimanded him loudly.

The strong man opened his mouth and taunted, "I didn't let you save me either."

"You bastard, everyone has bows and arrows. If you use a dozen bows and arrows at the same time, you will be crippled even if you don't die."

The strong man said indifferently, "Then you are deprived of the qualification of being disabled?"

Yang Gan laughed and said, "Don't worry, being able to say such things proves that your brain is considered disabled and we have not deprived you of it."

"Are you killing people outside?"

"Haha, yes, none of the scholar-bureaucrats are good people."

Seeing that the strong man in front of him was so unsophisticated, Yang Qian found it very interesting: "Zi Jin, go get some General Lie."

The strong man's eyes lit up, but he didn't make a sound.

"Yang Gan, this bastard, he said something rude, and you gave him a drink..."

Yang Gan tilted his head and gave him a direct look. Fujiko Jin walked downstairs helplessly, fiddled with it for a while, and brought out a bottle of wine and two plates of sauce-flavored pig ears.

"Strong man, please use it."

The strong man was not polite either. Although he had just eaten some food, he was born with a big appetite.

He picked up a piece of pig ear and put it into his mouth, and a rich flavor of sauce suddenly exploded in his taste buds.

"呲流~~~!"

After a sip of wine, the strong man couldn't help but be stunned, what a pure general Lie.

A chopstick of pig ears, a cup of general.

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The strong man's mouth was full of oil after eating, and he kept touching the corners of his mouth with a satisfied look on his face.

"I didn't expect you to have such a pure General Lie here."

"It's okay. Drink more. I'll take care of it. It's your last meal anyway."

Yang Gan held his pig ears between his legs, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

"Click~~~!"

The wooden chopsticks suddenly broke in the strong man's hands.

"Don't even think about running away. Krisna and Belika are downstairs. Oh, by the way, they are the two women who got into a fight with those dozen servants."

The strong man smiled coldly, "Huh, you're just a dick or a sissy, I can crush you to death with just one hand."

"Use your brain and think about the consequences of your actions. If I am not afraid of Wei Yangjun, am I still afraid of a reckless man?"

"You're a sissy, you have some guts."

"I'm warning you, if you call me a sissy again, I'll break your bones. I keep my word."

Seeing Yang Qian's unworthy look and the scene of catching an arrow with his bare hands at Zhuangzi's mouth, the strong man turned his head and snorted.

"I only kill people because the law is unfair."

The strong man gradually told his story. The strong man's name was Fei Lian, and he had a good friend named Liu. His family had a lot of fertile land, because his good friend had no background.

The local tycoons took advantage of the fact that he was Wei Yangjun's younger brother and robbed his family. Unexpectedly, the old man in Liu's family resisted and was beaten to death by them.

Fei Lian was furious after hearing this. Unfortunately, Li Yong had been the county magistrate for a period of time before, so he took extra precautions.

Fei Lian drove a car, loaded with wine and meat, pretending to be an idler waiting for someone else. When the door opened in front of Li Yong's house and Li Yong left the house in person, Fei Lian stepped forward with a dagger to intercept Li Yong, killed Li Yong's wife, and then walked away slowly. Come out, take out the sword and halberd from the car, and leave on foot.

Since Li Yong's residence was close to the market, everyone in the market was shocked. Although hundreds of people chased Fei Lian, no one dared to approach.

Fei Lian walked four or five miles and met Li Yong's companions. The two sides fought. Soon after, Fei Lian escaped and became famous since then.

But after Wei Yangjun heard about it, he sent a large number of domestic slaves. Those people were not stupid. Although they couldn't defeat Fei Lian, they kept harassing him and refused to let him eat and sleep well. After a long time, even the fiercest people couldn't bear it.

Otherwise, just a few dozen servants wouldn't be able to stop him.

"Hey, when there's injustice on the road, you draw your sword to help. Li Yong killed someone, and the county magistrate at the time didn't handle the matter?"

"Humph, Li Yong's family has a fiefdom, and the punishment is not as high as that of a scholar-official, so we can just pay the money."

Yang Gan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palms unconsciously used strength.

"Click~~~!"

The wine glass cracked open, and a few drops of General Lie leaked out from the cracks.

"Yu'er, come up~~~!" Yang Gan shouted downstairs.

After a while, Xiao Yu ran up from inside and said, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Who is Wei Yangjun?"

Xiao Yu immediately took out a small book and searched carefully. After a while, he said, "Wei Yangjun, Wei Zhong, has lived in Chaoxian for a long time. He has no specific position. His ancestors made great contributions to Daxia."

"It's just that by his generation, the family's wealth has been almost ruined. The remaining ancestral land is the land and mansion in our county. Regarding his specific information, you need to go back to the mansion to inquire."

Yang Qian didn't like things like fiefdoms. In his previous life, the land itself was state-owned, but here it suddenly became privately owned, and he couldn't adapt to it.

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