Chapter 141: Follow the Feelings
Xu Wenjue arrived at the study and saw Yang Bo holding a brush in his hand, learning words seriously, Xu Wenjue was quite surprised, these three brothers usually use pencils, and it is rare to see him use a cat pen, what is this for?
"The scenery of the northern country, the potential is frozen, the snow is drifting, inside and outside the Great Wall, only the recklessness remains, the big river is up and down, and it is suddenly surging.."
Hey, that's a good word...
It looks like Qin Yuanchun's word card, but this source is...
Rao is a profound Xu family, and Xu Wenjue can't even think of where Yang Bo's words come from.
On the bookcase, there are also two banners, one reads 'Jinghai', Yan Ti, from Yang Yipeng's handwriting, the font is vigorous, the pen is strong, and the momentum is extraordinary.
The other is written 'Hongwan', which is written by Xu Wenjue's father Xu Hongji, which is delicate and steep, with iron painting and silver hooks, and the knot is deeply beautiful in European characters.
The ancients were really good at books.
In Yang Bo's eyes, these two can be called calligraphy masters, and they admired it in their hearts, and they were so interested that they also picked up the brush and wrote indiscriminately.
Since Yang Bo came to Shenjiabao, he has been in the Ming Dynasty, but his vision and thoughts are still in the future generations, and it is conceivable that he is tossing back and forth between the present and the 'future', and sooner or later he will be finely divided.
In fact, this kind of body is hanging alone in mid-air, and people are hanging so much, no matter how their legs flutter, it is difficult to find a point of focus, which is not good.
Especially in the dead of night, it is like being thrown into the sea from a helicopter, alone, all around, with no fingers in sight, and there is a dead silence.
Everything together is nothing, empty.
Endless nothingness...
Endless loneliness...
There is no one to talk to...
And what does it feel like that night is eating your life all the time?
It can only be fear, boundless fear, soul-crushing, and painful.
Writing and writing made Yang Bo feel a little integrated.
Yang Bo saw Xu Wenjue look at the words he wrote, and then looked at a few big characters of Xu and Yang, so he smiled and said: "Wenjue, my words are not good to compare with them, just look at whether my words have grown." ”
Compared with the atmosphere and heroism of the words, Yang Bo's handwriting is compared with the scratching of chicken claws, which is really unsightly.
Xu Wenjue tugged his nose vigorously, and said with a toothache: "The last time I saw the third brother learn calligraphy, it was almost what I looked like when I was three years old, and now, I have caught up with the level of my entry into Mongolia, third brother, you still have some progress." ”
Yang Bo was a little annoyed, put down the brush with a snap, and asked angrily, "Are they all gone?" ”
"Well, they're all gone." Seeing that Yang Bo was not showing his words, Xu Wenjue's heart eased and said, "If they don't leave, can I come to you?" ”
Yang Yipeng and Xu Hongji were leaving Shenjiabao today, and Yang Bo was supposed to see them off in person, but when he was leaving, Yang Yipeng suddenly proposed to go to the homeless camp to have a look.
"Are you two satisfied?"
"My father didn't say anything to the third brother, and he was full of praise along the way. Inspector Yang was handsome, and he called those public toilets and watched one after another. ”
"Oh.." Yang Boqi said: "What did the commander say? ”
"It's clean, it's cleaner than most people's houses, it's amazing." Xu Wenjue added another sentence and said, "This is the original words of the commander. ”
"Hahaha." Yang Bo laughed, and then said modestly: "What the commander said is an exaggeration. ”
Yang Bo said this, but his expression was quite embarrassed.
Under the leadership of the army in later generations, there are two must-go places, one is the toilet, the other is the kitchen, these two places can best reflect the management level of the place, it seems that Yang Yipeng is deep in the mystery, the wisdom of the noble people is not worse than modern people.
Yang Bo Aijie, who is well-known in Shenjiabao, defecates in the open, is the most unbearable, and building a public toilet is inevitable.
The camp is a temporary residence for the homeless people, and after that, most of them have to move into new homes in the southern district, even so, Yang Bo did not neglect the environmental sanitation of the homeless camp.
Not only planned a complete water supply and drainage system, but also built a lot of public toilets, every 500 people to repair one, toilets are divided into men and women, arrange special people to clean day and night, to talk about the degree of cleanliness, in the Ming Dynasty can be said to be unique.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yipeng actually called the toilet, but fortunately, the toilet in the homeless camp should be able to satisfy him.
Xu Hongji came this time, originally to arrest Xu Wenjue and return to Nanjing, but when the matter came to an end, he suddenly changed his mind, and instead let Xu Wenjue stay in Shenjiabao and wait for the opportunity.
Yang Bo's military exercise shocked Xu Hongji no less than Yang Yipeng, especially the musket, which can be described as an unseen and unheard of strange thing.
Xu Hongji is the Duke of Wei, and he still has knowledge.
Although the ancestors of the Xu family were born in the military, they have long since transformed into a noble family that only knows pleasure, and Yang Yipeng's first thought is different from the safety of the country's society, Xu Hongji sees the opportunity to make a fortune.
Yang Bo has a rich way.
In the current situation, money may not be able to keep it, but Yang Bo has a gun in his hand, and he can keep it.
Troubled times are coming, and this is too important.
In the first phase, Xu Wenjue was in Shenjiabao, but the silver he could use was very limited, and the Xu family missed the opportunity, this time, no matter what, he couldn't miss it again.
Xu Hongji immediately made a decision and decided to invest in silver, and personally promised Xu Wenjue 200,000 taels, which would be invested in Jinghai, that is, the second phase of the 'Home Owners Own House' project in Yang Bo's mouth.
If you invest 200,000 taels of silver, how much land do you have to buy? But Yang Bo has rules, and the family can't dominate alone, which requires Xu Wenjue to come forward to discuss with Yang Bo, after all, he and Yang Bo are the righteous brothers.
Yang Bo actually agreed, but only on one condition, the Xu family could only choose land by the sea, and it could only be used for commercial purposes.
The residential project is still the old rule, a family is up to 500 acres, and Yang Bo has to keep half of it for other use.
The two uncles finally left, and Yang Bo also felt relieved.
Yang Bo stood up, stretched his waist, and proposed: "Wenjue, call Shen Yiming, how many games will we go to the billiards hall to play?" ”
Xu Wenjue loves to play, so he nodded his head in agreement, while pointing to Yang Bo's front shirt, he sneered, and said: "The third brother wrote a few words, and he got ink all over his body, I don't know, I thought the third brother was very diligent." ”
Yang Bo looked around, Liu Wu was on duty today, but he was nowhere to be seen at the moment, so he simply asked Xu Wenjue to go to the backyard to call someone.
"Wenjue, Pei Yao is probably also in the backyard, playing with Leshui, you just happened to go to her." Yang Bo dropped a sentence, raised his legs and walked out, he wanted to go back to the bedroom to change clothes.
The door of the bedroom was hidden, Yang Bo pushed the door in, but saw Liu Wu holding something in his hand, rubbing it on his face, his eyes squinted, and he looked intoxicated.
"Catkins, what are you doing?" Yang Boqi said.
"Ahh
Liu Fu panicked, screamed, his face turned red, red like a ripe tomato, and the thing in his hand also fell to the ground, Yang Bo fixed his eyes and saw that it was his briefs.
Fetishism? This girl has such a fetish?
"Childe, I.."
Liu Fu was embarrassed, covered his face with both hands, squatted down, and it seemed that he wanted to drill under the bed, Yang Bo was extremely surprised, grabbed her, and asked puzzledly: "Liu Wu, what are you doing?" ”
"I..." Liu Wu stood unsteadily, threw himself into Yang Bo's arms, didn't dare to open his eyes, and stammered: "Childe, I... I think your dirty pants are interesting, and I think I can change them and make them a woman's use. ”
Yang Bo was pushing the catkins out, and when he heard this, he was overjoyed and said: "This idea is good, catkins, we need to have a good life, you... You open your eyes first, okay? ”
"Oh.." Liu Wu opened his eyes, but his body refused to leave, but buried his head under Yang Bo's collar, sniffed a few times, and muttered in a low voice: "There is a smell on the son's body, people like it so much, can't you smell it?" ”
Bang, the catkins are still so bold, and the words are unscrupulous.
Liu Wu has been married, and her figure is not bad, but she looks like a bewitching young woman, this goblin is clearly seducing men.
She was so attached to Yang Bo's arms, not to mention Yang Bo, Yang Xiaobo couldn't stand it, and immediately played seesaw.
Yang Bo said: "You are all married, you don't shoot Ge Sibao and leave you?" ”
Yang Xiaobo's restlessness, Liu Fu obviously felt it, couldn't help biting her lips, smiled charmingly at Yang Bo, and then left Yang Bo, "He dares, I married him just to be able to stay by Gongzi's side, Ge Sibao knows." ”
“...”
Yang Bo had a black line on his face, and asked the sky speechlessly.
"Childe, tell me quickly, how to change these briefs?"
Yang Bo found some paper, drew a few times with a pencil, what bras, underwear, and even sanitary napkins patterns, and then jumped on the paper.
"This... Can a woman's family have these things? ”
The things painted by Yang Bo were really shocking, and the catkins were frightened, but now they knew that they were shy, blushing, and asked eating.
"Yes, why not?"
Yang Bo was very simple, thought for a while, and said: "It's better to go to Aunt Ji, you just partner to open a factory and specialize in this." ”
Liu Wu shook his head like a rattle, and said repeatedly: "The factory is still opened by Aunt Ji, I can't, I can't, hehe.."
Do you really want to open a factory and make these things? You can't let people spray them to death with spittle.
"Liu Fu, you are such a guts, but I look down on you." Yang Bo snorted, shook his head incessantly, and looked at Liu Fu with great disdain, "Aunt Ji is old, she can't do this kind of thing well, you guys work together, and you are the main one." ”
Seeing that Liu Fu still shook his head, Yang Bo had no choice but to threaten: "You have to open this factory, and if you don't open it, you have to open it, otherwise, I will take you with my briefs today..."
"Childe, don't.." Liu Wu was shocked, and hurriedly said with a bitter face: "I'll open it, can't I open it?" ”
"That's right." Yang Bo chuckled lightly and said, "Don't be afraid, I will help you and ensure that your factory will make money." ”
As Yang Bo spoke, he changed his clothes, and Liu Wu said, "Childe, the slave family is here to help you." ”
"No, you don't." Yang Bo categorically refused, this goblin deliberately seduced a man, even if Yang Bo could stand it, Yang Xiaobo might not be able to stand it, if he couldn't hold it, something happened, it wouldn't be fun, he had to send her away quickly, "You go to Ge Sibao and tell him, Xu Wenjue, Yiming, and me, go over to play ball immediately, let him prepare, go." ”
Liu Fu pursed his lips and walked away in one step, Yang Bo changed his clothes and came to the backyard, Xu Wenjue was sticking to Pu Peiyao's side, flattering was already extreme, Leshui, Shen Yiming, and Xiang'er were also there.
Yang Bo and Leshui held hands and walked out of the stone temple with everyone.
Leshui was very intimate with Yang Bo, hugging one of Yang Bo's arms, and his body was almost attached to Yang Bo's body, which was so greasy that it didn't taste good.
Xiang'er on the side frowned and watched, anxious for Leshui.
is thirteen years old, not young, if this continues, how will Leshui marry in the future?
Leshui's intimacy, but Yang Bo can accept it calmly, in fact, holding Leshui's hand makes him feel a little down-to-earth.
Follow your feelings, yes.
Others seem to be obedient to Leshui, and he is so spoiled that he can't do it, but in Yang Bo's heart, Leshui is his dependence.
Ma Daochang left, leaving only Leshui, Leshui made Yang Bo worried, Leshui was the link between him and the first half of his life, this is a feeling of blood connection, this feeling, except for Leshui, no one can give him, Shen Yanqing can't either.
Leshui is the soul of the soul, without her, Yang Bo is a kite with a broken string, and he doesn't know where the soul goes.
"Leshui, come here." Xiang'er finally couldn't help it, made a move, pulled Leshui, and said: "There is a new market at the foot of the West Mountain, but I heard that there are a lot of delicious foods. ”
"Okay, giggles."