Chapter 54: The Clear Road

Yang Yunqiu bought the barren mountain, but at his age, it is not easy to enter the mountain, don't look at Chen Juniang as if he doesn't care about him, but that is because he goes home on time every night, if he really doesn't return for a few days, Chen Juniang will definitely be in a hurry.

Yang Yunqiu is not Sun Zhaoming.

He simply pinched the matter directly, adapted it, and told Chen Juniang.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You mean, you're Mr. Know? Mr. Tianzhi who wrote "Di Renjie"? Chen Juniang was startled, suddenly looked up, and saw his son sitting in front of her obediently and skillfully, with a straight posture and extraordinary temperament, exhaled, patted his chest and smiled bitterly, "Mother hasn't paid attention to you all these years, you have really grown your ability." ”

Especially in front of her, there were five hundred taels of gold.

She has been with Sun Zhifu for so many years, and she has never seen so much gold in total, if it weren't for Chen Juniang's firm temperament, I'm afraid she would have been confused.

Her eyes flashed, she barely held down her heart, held down a pounding heart, looked at Yang Yunqiu carefully, for the first time there was love in her eyes, and for the first time, she felt that her son was born very well.

"It's my mother's teaching." Yang Yunqiu was not moved at all by the golden light in front of him.

Chen Juniang also took her mind, she was actually an insightful woman, she had fallen to the point where she is now, but her luck was not good, she knew in her heart that what she should really value was Yang Yunqiu's ability and temperament, not the gold in front of her, and couldn't help sighing: "It's your own hard work, Brother Ming, you have indeed grown up." ”

When the child was a child, she did often teach him to read, but she was never careless, and she taught wherever she wanted, because Sun Zhaoming was always silent, and she didn't care.

All the books at home are read by him, but there is only one Analects in the family that is a serious book, and other miscellaneous notes, travelogues, novels, and some collections of contemporary poetry are all written and forgotten when Sun Zhifu came, and he put them aside casually, forgetting to take them away, not systematic, messy, is it just by reading these things, his son can write his own book at the age of twelve, or is it the kind of book that makes people want to read it and be fascinated by it?

Even if the novel is not on the stage, Chen Juniang is still very surprised.

It's justβ€”"Why did you trade a set of books for a wasteland?" ”

Chen Juniang frowned and asked.

She thinks that the person her son chooses is very good, Master Mi's temperament, she still understands, belongs to the kind of person who doesn't talk much, doesn't have much to do, especially if this matter is handled by him, then after he finishes it, he will definitely leave it behind, as if he has never done it, it is this person who is cautious and meticulous enough, so even if he has no ability, their old man is willing to use him.

Yang Yunqiu said with a smile, "I heard a hunter who hunted that although Wenshan is steep and inaccessible, the hunters who often enter the mountain know a very good way to walk, and there are several hot springs on the mountain, often soak in it, which is very good for the body, my son thinks that I have been weak since I was a child, and I have taken medicine for so many years, but I have not seen much effect, so I think that maybe soaking in the hot springs from time to time will be useful to my son." ”

Chen Juniang was speechless for a moment, seeing that Yang Yunqiu's ears were red with shame, and she immediately made up for the situation by herself.

"So you made money writing books, and you found out that Master Mi liked your books, so you just had a hot head, so you exchanged the books for a piece of wasteland?"

Yang Yunqiu nodded embarrassedly, only then did she look like a child.

In the past, Sun Zhaoming was a real child, but he was not childish, and now 'Sun Zhaoming' is not a child anymore, but he may have spent the longest time with the doll on weekdays, and he has also become a little childish.

Chen Juniang smiled: "That's it, anyway, it's for nothing, now you have your own ideas, it's not bad, but your mother is still here, you can't buy private property, this time, I gave it to you at that time, I allowed you to practice, what you are doing in the future, you need to think clearly, don't leave a handle to others, you know, you have a bright future in the future, and having a good reputation is more important than the money in your hand." ”

Yang Yunqiu naturally doesn't care if he changes the previous one, anyway, it's not a material for studying, he can't pass the imperial examination, let alone expect Sun Zhifu to run for him, even Sun Zhaoyang is still a white body, this little thing is nothing, an identity like him, with his own little calculations, anyone can understand, but if Yang Yunqiu wants to be a leader, then there must not be the slightest mistake, the fewer flaws, the better.

Now that the bright road has passed, Chen Juniang will let him toss, but the silver only gives him ten taels of gold.

This is not less, Yang Yunqiu also knows that he is only twelve years old, Chen Juniang can't give him so much gold to use casually, of course she won't know, this money is just what he spent and bought almost what he should buy, and the follow-up gold and silver will roll in, compared with the benefits behind, this little money is a fraction.

Chen Juniang doesn't know how to do business, and in her impression, she can't make much money writing books, and most of them are poor scholars who only want to have food and clothing to write novels.

These five hundred taels, she already thinks it is a huge number.

After talking to Chen Juniang, Yang Yunqiu returned to his yard and stretched, his cheap mother is a smart person, this thing told her that she would definitely deal with the hands and tails he left behind.

Yang Yunqiu also wants to build the current lower plane into a base for cultivating talents, and he needs to be perfect in all aspects.

When I returned to the house, I drank a bowl of tonic soup prepared by Erya, and explained a few words: "I'm very tired from writing books these days, and I want to have a good rest tonight, don't call me tomorrow." ”

Before going to find Chen Juniang, Wang Yi said that Li Zifeng actually equipped the three of them with guns.

He has long wanted to see the real thermal weapons, this is the right time, when the base on the mountain is built, he makes more than a dozen guns, armed a group of people, it will definitely play a great role in the future, although it is definitely necessary to use the protective array, but it takes energy to start the protective array, and it is definitely much cheaper to use firearms and firearms, and ordinary people can also use it to protect themselves, and when he invests more people in this lower plane, he has to give them self-defense weapons.

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When I opened my eyes, I was in a trance, and after staying in the lower plane for a long time, I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when I returned to Earth.

Wang Yi, Liu Sheng and Gao Ming also returned, sitting on the bed and chatting.

The three guys were clearly excited.

"Teacher." Especially Gao Ming, when he saw him, he immediately smiled and squinted, "Teacher, come and see." ”

Yang Yunqiu took Gao Ming's pistol and looked at it, he also knew a little, this appearance looks like a standard 92-style 9mm, but listening to Wang Yi, Li Zifeng took the three of them to do the test first, and then took more than a dozen guns, everyone tried it, Zuihou only picked one by one, and the names of three people were engraved on the handle of the gun, which must have been transformed.

Wang Yi and the others woke up and talked for a while, and then went home, everyone was very busy, especially Liu Sheng, the laziest guy in the past now has no time at all, he went to the library all day long to check materials, and went to the university to take classes.

Yang Yunqiu directly approached Li Zifeng and asked him to take him on a tour of the weapons laboratory that only belonged to the third floor of the basement, of course, not only for his interest in watching guns, but more importantly, Yang Yunqiu planned to create special weapons for Li Zifeng's people.

The blueprints are out.

In addition to special protective clothing, it is equipped with special bullets and special potions to dispel evil spirits.

There are some people who are infected by evil qi, and there will be all kinds of strange situations, Yang Yunqiu has seen someone turn into something like a walking corpse, there is no pain, and he refuses to die for a long time after hitting the vital point, anyway, it is very troublesome.

Li Zifeng tried a set of samples he made, and smiled unconsciously: "It's simple and convenient to use, and you don't need training...... Hey, I thought your monk's magic weapon would be complicated. ”

The corners of Yang Yunqiu's mouth twitched. It's not for those people to kill the demons, but now they are dealing with ordinary people, not even monks, how can they use magic weapons?

This guy thinks it's easy to make magic weapons?

This is the first time he has visited the third basement floor, just under the white building of the city bureau, and usually the detectives appear as police officers, but only one layer of ground is separated, like two shijie.

This place obviously has Yang Jingting's handwriting, and the starlight above his head is brilliant, like an ornament, just like the formation map that Yang Yunqiu has seen in his future base.

He analyzed it, although these formations are not complicated, but they are also clever, they are operating normally, according to the general theory speculation, even if a nuclear bomb directly hits the top, the third floor of the underground will be safe and sound.

"The base I established in the Yin Dynasty must at least have this level in the future."

Yang Yunqiu was amazed.

However, the laboratory is not very interesting, and the few who make weapons are still a little interesting, and after reading it, they feel very ordinary.

Now the equipment he has accumulated in the materials laboratory is much better than these 'rags' of theirs.

Yang Yunqiu hurriedly went to class, the doll collected a bunch of information, and no one had time to pay attention to the things on the side, even Wang Yi said that it seemed that the 'Central Asia Consulting' was involved in fraud and had been investigated by the public security organs, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

At the end of the class, Yang Yunqiu packed up her things and planned to go back to Yin Chao, and just after leaving the teaching building, Yang Daidai was pushed by Xue Qiao, rubbed it, and rushed to him.

"Huh? Schoolmate? ”

Yang Daidai's face was a little red, but she smiled generously: "It's my birthday in three days, I don't know if you have time to attend my birthday banquet...... Most of the students in several classes of the School of Materials will go. ”

Yang Yunqiu was stunned and nodded randomly: "Okay, I'll go when I have time." ”

The doll jumped out and laughed: "This little girl won't want to soak you, right?" ”