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Meeting, just to meet, someone wants to ask, the person from the brokerage company won't let him say it, he knows, if he talks too much, people will think he is an idiot.

Then let's not talk about it, he said what he wanted to say the most today, "I love Beijing", "I love a girl in Beijing", if she happened to see it, his thoughts would not be in vain.

Here, he only has one acquaintance with her!

He had seen the river of cars flowing outside the window many times, but every time he saw the flashing taillights and the criss-crossing overpasses, he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"This is Beijing!"

Xiao Han, she went to Daqin from this place.

Indeed, Daqin's life is too wronged by her, and the toilet paper here is really easy to use!

"Zicheng, today's meeting was too successful!" The vice president of the company sitting next to him handed over a bottle of mineral water as he spoke.

"Oh!" He didn't know what it meant to be successful or not, in short, the young children were so excited to see him. It was as if they had seen the monkey brought in for the first time.

"There's a notebook here, take a look!" The vice president handed over a handful of printed white paper.

He took it, but set it aside. "I don't understand! Say it! ”

On the question of whether he understands or not, he does not feel ashamed at all, and the company has a high degree of recognition with him in the matter of eating with his face, and he does not need to be strong in everything. Oh, of course, in this dynasty he is almost not strong enough for anything.

"Uh-, this is nothing now, but you have to follow the teacher that the company has arranged for you."

"Hmm!" Anyway, he has to hurry up to adapt to the new life, and it's always right to learn more.

"What about our book.,It's a story about the Qin and Han dynasties.,The company intends to let you play Fusu.,By the way,Do you know the person Fusu?" The vice president looked worried. According to the current information in the company, he grew up wandering and never went to school seriously.

"Fusu--I've heard of some!"

The vice president was relieved. He solemnly patted his leg and said, "Go back, let someone tell you a play, your temperament is exactly the same as we want!" Even, better than that! ”

He smiled, didn't say anything, and turned his head to look out the window.

Because of the efforts of Xiao Han and everyone, he became Qin II, and after Xiao Han fell seriously ill and left, he was disheartened. Every day, I can hold the Tian Huangshi worn on the leather rope to let myself sleep for a while.

However, outside the palace, something happened in Nanjun, and something happened in Huiji County, and Xiang Yu and Liu Bang made a fuss there. In the interval of sending people to quell the chaos, the prisoners on the construction site of the imperial tomb were somehow picked up by others.

Every day, except for the spring rain, there is no good news.

But Mao Dun, who fled back, became his prince again. He did not kill his father, but slaughtered his little mother and little brother. His father couldn't afford to be ill, and the northern grasslands were up to him from then on.

According to the bilateral agreement, ten years have not yet arrived, and the hostages have run away, so of course there should be a war, otherwise, who cares about the majesty of Great Qin?

So, Meng Tian was busy with his war. The battle reports kept coming from Shangjun, with a small victory, a small loss, and a small victory, and then they asked for money and food.

The straights were filled with carts delivering grain.

He had no choice but to ask the counties for money and food. Wave after wave of pressure came out of Xianyang, and later wave after wave surged towards Xianyang. He felt like he couldn't hold it anymore.

Xiao Han once said that success or failure is just an arithmetic problem, let him remember.

He remembered that he also tried to reduce taxes and reduce his sentence, but the criticism of the court ministers also came, and he couldn't even convince Feng Quji, who was so easy to talk.

If the father was alive, they would never dare, really!

Father, he is a god in the world, and he can withstand the affairs of the world, but he can't!

He remembered the day he collapsed, and when he collapsed in the pile of songs, Xiu'an, the Xiu'an of Momijisheng, slipped in from outside.

"Father, go play!" The child's little hand tugged at his sleeve.

He looked up, Xiu'an was so cute, his eyes were round, and his little face was pink and tender. But she looked at him timidly, and at the door was Momiji who was half of her body poking in.

He was furious at once. This red leaf is bothering him with the child again!

"Get out!" He was angry at the red leaves.

Wow, the child cried. She fell to the ground in fright.

The eunuchs were afraid. The guard on duty fell to the ground with a thud.

Only autumn leaves are not afraid. She came in with a twist, picked up the red leaves, rolled her eyes and said, "What kind of ability is it to come at me?" You can't govern the country, you can't govern the family, you are not as good as Xiaohan as a woman! ”

"Smack", he picked up the bamboo slip and smashed her.

Momiji's head was broken, but she laughed like a ghost, and she held up the child and said, "You hit her!" If you can smash her, I'll obey you! ”

Of course, he didn't smash. He wants to smash only himself except for Momiji!

The woman who laughed at him walked away with the child in her arms with a bloody face.

The entire Kunning Courtyard was filled with the cry of children.

He threw the fold to the ground and lay down next to the bamboo slip. When it was dark, the cry was still in my ears, and when it was dawn, the cry was still in my ears. When he finally opened his eyes, he was surrounded by people with the same accent as Xiao Han.

Beijing, Fusu is coming!

Now, he's a man who eats with his face!

……

When the newcomer Wang Zicheng gradually adapted to the new life in Beijing in fear and excitement, Hanzhou was busy and in the dark, and he was like a fish in water.

The text and video materials in the ward are everywhere, except for Qin Yi who takes her out to do a fixed-time rehabilitation, the rest of the time is work, work. She had to prepare a full set of cultural and historical materials before the opening, and let them live in front of the children, so that they could move and become a part of the game.

For each technique, she conceived a story.

For example, there are two people who make rice, one is called Da Chun, the other is called Xiao Chun, Da Chun makes two kilograms of rice in one hour, and Xiao Chun makes one point and five kilograms of rice in one hour, when it is enough for five catties, Chun's mother will reward two pieces of candy and ask the brothers how long to get ten pieces of candy?

With the sugar rewarded by Chun's mother, you can go to the tofu room to exchange for tofu. Because the owner of the tofu room is a guy who faints without sugar. However, you can also get tofu or soy milk by helping the guy make tofu.

Da Chun likes to eat tofu, Xiao Chun likes to drink soy milk, they get what they like, they will improve labor efficiency, the results of labor per hour will be doubled, of course, Chun's mother will be happy and the reward will be doubled. How many hours do each person have to work if they want to get ten pieces of candy?

……

"Da Han, I made these few pieces of candy dizzy, I can't figure it out!" Qin Yi said. He now calls her Da Han.

"It's okay, I'll explain it to you when Dingdong gets out of school!"

"Aren't the kids tired? Do you really have to pound so much rice to get sugar? ”

"The numbers can be adjusted, or let's make a game scale and do it all!"

"Oh, it's a fake scale, right? That's a good idea! …… Da Han, you said that the guy in the tofu room is called Da Zao, and the boss will call Xiao Han girl! ”

"Okay, you can take any name, you are now the Shaodong of our education base, you can name them whatever you want."

"Well, that's what you call it! The one who cooks the skin is called Wang Xiaoyang, the one who manages the grinding disc is called Heisan, the one who makes the sorrel is called Liu Erniang, and the one who spins the thread is called Sister Cuicui....... Da Han, do you remember, these are all made up into the story for them. ”

"Well, remember. The oil extractor is called the oil hyacinth, and the weaver is called Qiao Erniang, they are all recruiting helpers, and the helpers will get gifts if they do a good job, small bottles of oil and small handkerchiefs, that is, the fruits of their labor. ”

……

The two talked and recorded, nervous and pleasant. At this time, the attending doctor came in from outside.

"You're recovering very well, I think you're ready to be discharged!"

"Can you be discharged?" Hanzhou was very pleasantly surprised. I asked several times about the day I was discharged from the hospital, and today I finally got a positive answer.

"Well, I've actually been tracking your indicators, and now, the hospital beds are tight, and I'm embarrassed to keep you anymore. I wanted to keep tracking! ”

"What do you mean? I could have been discharged from the hospital a long time ago? Hanzhou became angry when he heard it.

"Don't worry, it's all about contributing to the medical cause, you have such a special case ......" (to be continued.) )