A little old man ran over in a hurry after receiving the news.
He said politely to Yang Qian, "Sir, are you back? Are you satisfied with this strange-style mansion?"
Yang Qian crossed his arms and walked around, nodding his head repeatedly, "Wait a minute, I want to check if the gold and jade are hidden inside."
"The gold and jade are ruined on the outside but inside? He has good words and literary talent." Old Chen showed a look of dogleg on his face.
First, check out the wing rooms on both sides. There are also many facilities that you require. They highly restore the decoration of the mansion in Yuntong City, as well as some new gadgets.
In the inner hall, the first floor is the hall, the second floor is the library, the third floor is Yang Qian's master bedroom, and there are several compartments that Old Chen doesn't understand.
From the third floor, you can also walk to the roofs of the wings on both sides, which is also a good place for afternoon tea.
There are balconies in the front and back, and in the back is a large martial arts field. Many training equipment are still installed in Yang Qian's team.
Because of the building structure, the second and third floors are as large as the first floor. Each floor has an area of nearly 500 square meters, so it feels very spacious inside.
Especially on the third floor, the bathroom is more than 100 square meters away. It not only has a shower, a bathtub, but also a sauna specially customized by Lao Chen.
The bathtub alone is almost like a small swimming pool, but there are pros and cons. If you want to take a hot bath, it will take longer to boil the water.
Old Chen smiled and said, "Sir, what is this room for?"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "Old people can't use it, but young people can."
Old Chen shrank his head and asked carefully, "What do you do?"
"Steam the person~~~!" Yang Qian said nonchalantly.
Old Chen was startled and swallowed hard. The young master was indeed ruthless. He actually set up an execution chamber near his bedroom. It was amazing, but when did the young master get this hobby?
At this time, the door of the master bedroom opened, and Qin Xiangru walked out with red eyes, bowed stiffly, and bowed to Yang Qian.
Looking at her thin body, Yang Qian helplessly opened his hands, and she suddenly threw herself into Yang Qian's arms and started sobbing.
"Don't be like this, I'm back."
"Mr. Master, next time you go somewhere else, can you take me with you."
Yang Qian promised, "Don't worry. If you want to go wherever I go from now on, I will take you there. You have been in poor health since you took the elixir last time. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. Why have you lost weight again recently?"
"I miss you very much, sir."
"I have brought many famous medical experts here this time, just in time to show you your health. You have to eat well in the future. Only when you are well can you go on a long trip with me. Do you understand?"
"Yes." Qin Xiangru looked at Yang Qian with watery eyes. She knew that Yang Qian was not someone she could desire, but she couldn't help but want to be good to him and give him everything she had.
Yang Gan pulled Qin Xiangru and ran downstairs, asking the soldiers to start unpacking their luggage, and kept directing them where to put them.
The books you write are placed there. Good memory is not as good as bad writing. Good memory now does not mean good memory in the future.
All the knowledge I gained in my previous life must be recorded. Although they are all cold weapons, in this era, they are definitely dimensionality reduction strikes.
It's a pity that with my pig head, my understanding of thermal weapons is limited to eating chicken.
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Otherwise, just make guns and cannons and push them horizontally. But what about now? You still have to work hard to farm and collect pig manure.
Don’t let yourself starve to death if technology doesn’t explode by then. Don’t look at how happy farming is now, maybe a drought will bring you back to before liberation.
"ah!!!!"
A scream came from the third floor.
Yang Gan covered his head, knowing that Zhang Yumeng was getting nervous again, so he pulled Qin Xiangru and Mu Qing to get to know each other.
After learning that this was Yang Gan's personal maid, Mu Qing seemed very polite, even though Yang Gan's family in Yuntong County had a great career.
But according to the standard travel equipment, except for the carriage and rhinoceros, everything else is not worthy of the title of Mr. Xia Guo.
Which young master of the Xia Kingdom does not bring a large number of attendants and servants with him when he goes out?
But Yang Gan only had one personal maid, and the rest were several half-grown maids and male servants who looked to be in their teens, and there was even a little girl who looked like she was in her early teens.
Compared to the little girl, Ba Xiaomi, the little cotton-padded jacket was more clingy. After seeing the young master coming back, they always wanted to get close to him. They only felt safe when the young master was at the mansion.
When Yang Qian came downstairs, the little cotton-padded jacket began to cling to Yang Qian, leaning closely against him. Yang Qian may have been smooth and touched her head.
At first glance, it looks like he is teasing a kitten.
Mu Qing smiled and said, "Why do you only have a few maids and male servants, less than ten in total? I'm afraid they are not worthy of your status."
Yang Qian spread his hands and said, "There are not many people in my mansion. I usually just wash clothes, clean the mansion, and cook. There is nothing else to do. Why are there so many people? Do you want free food?"
No matter how good the conversation between the two people is, how they feel about each other, there will always be conflicts in their views. For example, Yang Qian feels that there is no popularity in the mansion and it is too deserted.
But it’s not good to have too many people. Don’t we need to give them food and wages? The leisure people themselves feel that it is unnecessary. If they want to show off their style, wouldn't it be more impressive to directly send troops to garrison them?
After instructing the soldiers to move their furniture and other things in, Yang Gan called several generals and asked them to take turns coming back every month to report on their duties. Anyway, Baiyunguan is only half a day away from here.
In order to prevent the border troops from slacking off, Tian Zong and Mi Le were stationed at the border to increase patriotism education for all soldiers, so that they would not forget why they guarded the border.
After the prisoners, many students, masters and officials are settled tomorrow, all the five thousand troops will be sent back to the border.
After everything was done, Yang Gan stretched and suddenly found that he was only massaging Krisna, but no one was massaging him. Now he was still bruised and bruised.
After telling Lao Chen to get some dishes and take good care of his wife and other distinguished guests, he walked towards the river.
I fumbled for some pebbles at the bottom of the river and walked upstairs with a coal stove. With Xiangru there, daily necessities had been prepared for Yang Gan.
What is the layout of ancient rooms? That's a bed, a washstand, a dressing table, which is awesome, and some cabinets and the like.
But to Yang Qian, this layout does look antique, but it is also rather eerie.
It would be better to use the one that combines ancient and modern times, which is most suitable. Just put your favorite bed in the room, with cabinets and desks next to it. If you don’t have conditions,
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, all we need is a TV.
Outside the room is the living room, which still uses the desk style of this era, and next to it is the bathroom.
Seeing Yang Gan sneaking into the bathroom with a coal stove, Zhang Yumeng walked over and asked curiously, "Are you planning to burn charcoal to commit suicide?"
"This is coal, okay."
Yang Gan pointed to the window on the bathroom wall and said, "I opened it, so I won't be poisoned. This is a sauna. I'm going to have a good dinner, take a good bath, have a sauna, and then let Krisna give me a massage."
Zhang Yumeng had a true expression on her face, "Men all have big pig's hooves and they like to be big. When Krisna gets old, it will definitely hang down to her waist."
"Please, it doesn't matter how old she is when I ask her to massage me, right? Is it just how strong your hands are? I think my bruises will definitely not heal." Yang Qian hurriedly lit the coal stove, and then washed all the pebbles. Throw it in.
Throw some coal into the earthen stove under the bath and start boiling water. I don't know how long it will take to boil the water in such a big bath.
boil?
Yang Qian shook his head. Why did he have such a strange idea? Why boil it? It's not making soup. 60 degrees is enough.
I originally wanted to let my mentor come and try it together. I thought that this kind of sauna, bathing, etc., would be fun only if we are friends.
Tan Tianyan is his mentor. No matter what the purpose is, he has already become his mentor, but he is too old. Young people eat, drink, and chat about mountains and rivers, so it is boring to call him.
As the saying goes, it is better to arrive early than to arrive in time. As soon as dinner time arrived, Fei Lian rushed over with Belika, jade beads, and magic stone.
After arranging the jade beads and magic stone, Yang Gan invited all his people to have dinner together.
Zhang Yumeng, Mu Qing, Xiao Yu, Krisna, Belika, Qin Xiangru, Fei Lian, Ran Jing, etc. all came.
Platefuls of mutton, beef, pork, vegetables, fish, chicken, duck, fish, etc. are all available, and even the post-meal fruits have been cut after eating.
Yang Gan asked everyone to move the cases closer to each other and not to make things too complicated. The people here will either be his women in the future or their loyal generals. Being more lively can tighten the relationship.
Everyone present was pretty good, but Mu Qing kept marveling. Not only were there many ingredients, but even the cooking methods were something he had never seen before.
Especially the white-cut mutton that Yang Gan often ate in his previous life, with jelly skin and mixed slices of mutton. After being cooked and dipped in soy sauce, the taste is absolutely delicious.
If you like this dish, you usually eat a bowl of rice with plain mutton, and it is common to eat two bowls in one meal.
In his previous life, in order to repay his loan, Yang Qian couldn't walk every time he saw the plain-cut mutton in a delicatessen. However, mutton was not cheap, so it was okay to eat it as a gift. But if he had to eat it every three days, he couldn't survive?
Yang Qian kept pushing cups and cups to everyone. In a short time, he had almost eaten all the beef and mutton in the bronze tripod and dinner plates.
Zhang Yumeng frowned and looked at Yang Gan, took his mutton over, frowned and said, "Why don't you eat chicken, duck, and fish?"
Yang Gan took a sip of rice wine, took the mutton, and said disgustedly, "I don't like eating food with two legs or without legs."
"Two legs? No legs? What do you like to eat, four legs?" Zhang Yumengqi asked. To be honest, she really didn't know what Yang Gan liked to eat until now.
"Well, that's right. I like to eat the four-legged ones, and I also like to eat the one-legged ones."
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