Section 22 Blow, blow hard

This courtesy made Han Jiang a little embarrassed, he had a temper with himself three days ago, and he looked at himself left and right, but this would be a junior ceremony, and it was not a little perfunctory.

The young man also gave a salute: "Uncle Gong is good, and nephew and grandson are polite." "Zhao, it's Han Zhao.

A nephew who is older than himself.

Han Jiang touched his body, and it seemed that there was nothing to give as a gift.

Han Yanxuan opened his mouth and said: "Brother Tong likes money, and Zhao'er likes military books." ”

Han Jiang said: "Then this is easy, show Brother Tong a way another day, earn tens of millions of yuan casually, and let him sit in the house and count the money until his hands cramp." ”

Han Yan glanced at Han Jiang and didn't speak.

Han Jiang continued: "Zhao'er likes military books, I'll write one for him when I go back, and find him another one that may not have been lost." ”

Han Yanxuan's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, he had seen such a madness, but he had never seen such a madness.

I've seen a mouth full of nonsense, but I've never seen someone who speaks so out of tune.

Han Yuan could see that Han Yanxuan's face had changed, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang'er, tell me, the one that hasn't been lost is there, and with our Han Mansion, we can still find it if we want to." ”

Is it a joke?

No, Han Jiang is serious.

With the power of the Han Mansion, Han Qian likes money, and it is really not difficult to earn tens of millions of yuan under the legal and reasonable circumstances. Han Jiang didn't need to be a merchant at all, he earned money to make rules.

As for the book.

Thirty-six tricks of this thing, in later generations, anyone who likes a little bit of military will not memorize and read it. This book was originally formed in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and was written in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

That other one.

After Han Jiang poured a glass of wine, he was very serious: "This book should be divided into two volumes, or more." The title of the book, Wu Mu's suicide note. ”

Smack!

Han Zhao's chopsticks fell to the ground.

Han Yanxuan coughed lightly, and he didn't know if he was dissatisfied with Han Jiang's nonsense, or if he was dissatisfied with Han Zhao's gaffe.

Han Jiang smiled indifferently and poured wine for Han Yanxuan: "Daddy, respect Daddy." ”

"Yes." Han Yanxuan raised his wine glass and drank it all, and then said: "Put more of your mind on your own family affairs, and if you don't ask for your father, it doesn't mean that you don't pay attention." ”

"Yes." Han Jiang also raised his glass: "Daddy rest assured, this little thing doesn't bother Daddy." ”

Han Tongqing, Han Qian, and Han Zhao, the three grandchildren sat at the table, and instantly a very uneasy feeling poured out, with their life experience, Han Yanxuan was definitely going to get angry at this time.

He even dared to say that he didn't bother.

Han Jiang: Do you want to try the rattan firm, or your ass is firm?

An astonishing scene appeared.

Han Yanxuan actually served a dish for Han Jiang: "Taste, this roast goose is the number one in Lin'an Mansion." ”

Roast goose is not a goose, and it is a vegetarian dish in your mouth.

It's a little sweet, but it's really delicious.

After eating, Han Yanxuan said: "Zhuangzi still has those things in the workshop, you take Brother Tong to do it, when to do it, what to do, for my father." ”

Han Jiang thought for a while: "If you don't rush the New Year, put it before spring ploughing, if you are in a hurry, I will do it urgently." ”

"Whatever you want."

Han Jiang asked again: "Daddy, can I ask Brother Tongqing for help?" Bagatelle. ”

Han Yanxuan glanced at Han Tongqing and shook his head: "Do it yourself." ”

"Good thing."

"Do it yourself."

Han Jiang shrugged his shoulders and stopped arguing.

There are some things that Han Jiang doesn't want to do in person, but since Han Yanxuan insists, he can't refuse.

Han Jiang got up: "Daddy, my son will retire." ”

"Yes."

After Han Jiang left, Han Yanxuan said to Han Tongqing: "You keep an eye on it, you can tidy up this main courtyard, leave me a study, and the rest will belong to Brother Jiang." Is there anything you don't want to be. ”

"No, if possible, I can give him any of the knots."

"Nonsense." Although Han Yanxuan scolded, he knew in his heart that no one in Han Tongqing's family wanted to be an official, and they didn't even want to take care of family affairs. I just want to eat, drink and be merry to myself.

Han Yuan got up: "Lord, I'll go play against Brother Jiang." ”

Han Yanxuan nodded.

Han Jiang Courtyard.

As soon as Han Jiang came back, Han Yuan arrived.

As the chief Xixi of the Han Mansion, Han Jiang took out his best tea, which was definitely not a tea order, or Han Jiang's direct brewing style.

"Brother Jiang'er is different when he drinks tea."

"This tea is the taste, not the shape, or only the shape of the tea foam, but what about the tea? I thought that this was putting the cart before the horse, and tea was still the taste of tea after all. ”

"Reasonable." Han Yuan agreed with Han Jiang's words.

Placed on the chessboard, Han Yuan took the initiative to push the sunspot to Han Jiang: "Brother Jiang'er, if it is still that day, no one in this world will be obsessed with blackness." ”

Han Jiang pulled the black chess box: "Yuan Lao, I actually don't know how to play chess." ”

Han Yuan was holding the hand in the air and looked up at Han Jiang. The meaning is obvious, you have no solution, and you still say that you can't play chess.

Han Jiang stretched out his hand and put a particle in the high hanging eye: "Yuan Lao, it's better to try not to use a seat, I'll go first." ”

"Okay." Han Yuan did not refuse, and after Han Jiang fell, he also fell on the observation chessboard.

After the third son fell, Han Yuan's fourth son began to compete with Han Jiang for the first corner, and Han Jiang made a second move. This is the basic shape of the demon knife style, one high hanging and two high clamps.

Formula.

Han Yuan stopped when he fell to the thirteenth son, he knew that he had lost this horn. In this case, even if the opponent's chess strength is slightly weaker than yours, it will be difficult for you to win. However, Han Yuan didn't give up, his eyes turned to the other corner of Han Jiang's Luozi, and his eyes hung on the corner.

The seat system is to place two sons in the star position.

There was no need for a seat, Han Jiang's hanging corner made Han Yuan think for a while, and then cut inward first. Han Jiang barely thought about it, and directly flew up to cover Han Yuan's incision.

After being ten sons again, Han Yuan had to admit that he had lost this horn.

Looking at the two corners of his fallen piece, he has experienced Han Jiang's backhand style, he will definitely lose another corner, the golden horn and silver edge grass belly on the chessboard, do you still use this chess if you lose three corners?

Han Yuan casts.

Han Jiang said while collecting his chess: "Yuan Lao may not believe it, I really only know three moves, and I only learned these three moves after learning chess for five years, and I only dare to say that I barely got started, if I say that Yuan Lao did not win me at this time, it is not that I am strong, but that these three moves are too strong, so strong that I can hurt myself." ”

"Three moves?"

"Yes, the most difficult move to learn is called the demon knife style, I didn't dare to use this move after learning chess for five years, and I hurt more seriously than my opponent if I made a mistake. The second trick is my favorite, the big avalanche pose, because once you gain momentum, you can continue to expand your advantage step by step. The last trick is called the big oblique, and I didn't learn it all because my teacher told me that the big oblique is ever-changing. ”

Han Jiang said as he pointed to the chessboard: "This is the basic style of the demon knife, and this is one of the changes in the big oblique entrance." ”