Early the next morning.

With a slight hangover headache, he woke up from his dream, and after washing, he didn't wait to finish the sobering soup made by Kou Yun.

New problems arise.

Looking at the few people in the courtyard, Shi Yiwen was big for a while.

The four people standing in the courtyard were Song Qiyu's gifts.

What the hell is going on with these ancients?

Give it away if you don't agree with each other?

"Young master, this is the deed of sale between Xiao Lao'er and Gui Niang, Xiaoqing, and Xiaohe, please keep it well."

Song Feng, who was over fifty years old, bowed his waist and put the deed of sale on the stone table.

Xiao Lian is an old acquaintance with them.

Seeing Xiao Lian's happy appearance when she saw them, Shi Yiwen sighed in her heart.

Was this how the ancients lived?

It's just one night, and the small courtyard, which was empty yesterday, has been occupied by six ...... House slaves.

This word made Shi Yiwen's heart a little resistant, but he couldn't help but immerse himself in it, after all, "good ease" is human nature.

Looking at Xiao Lian, Kou Yun and the others in the courtyard, Shi Yiwen thought to himself.

From now on, wouldn't it be the seven of them who will serve them?

It's too corrupt these days. But such "corruption" also seems to be good. We are not against privilege, but against not having privilege ourselves. Immersed in the enjoyment of being squeezed into the "privileged class" of the sixteenth century, Shi Yiwen suddenly became a little happy.

But now the problem is - I can't live at home!

In the study, holding a book in his hand, Shi Yiwen looked at Xiao Lian with a smile and asked.

"Xiao Lian, do you know Lao Song?"

"Well, they are all slaves and maids of the Song family, and they always know each other."

Xiao Lian took the initiative to introduce the slaves and maids sent by the Song family to Shi Yiwen.

"Young master, when I was in the house, I knew that Daddy Song was a kind person, Gui Niang was his daughter-in-law, and she had a good heart, Xiaoqing and Xiaohe were also from ...... kind-hearted family."

Born in a kind family, but was sold as a slave.

Sighing at the darkness of this old society, Shi Yiwen commanded.

"Xiao Pity, in the future, you will still be in charge of this house, this yard is not big, and there are so many people living in it, I'm afraid you will be crowded......"

Before Shi Yiwen could count the number of people in the family, the spacious yard became tense and had a headache, Xiao Lian smiled.

"Young master, since we can't live here, let's change places, there is a house in the gift that Song Gongzi sent that day, and it is not far from here, it is also a mile away."

What the?

Looking at Xiao Lian, Shi Yiwen was surprised.

"Song Qiyu also gave me a house? How did I not know? ”

I don't know if it's because I didn't look at the gift list carefully, but I just saw that there were a thousand taels of diagnostic instruments on the first page, who knows, there is actually a house.

It's been a long time, and it's inconvenient to go back. When he came to the house on the bank of the Qinhuai River, in the courtyard, Shi Yiwen didn't even have the mind to retreat.

Compared with the courtyard house sent by Liu Jinjiang, this house is not so much a house, but rather a chic and exquisite small garden, when entering the door, the breath of the freehand landscape garden will come to the face, turn into the stone gate that has been dyed with moss into turquoise, when walking around in the corridor, the pool by the corridor can see a group of koi swimming in the pool, although the pool is not big, but more than two or three hundred square meters, but it is also the water and stone reflect each other, constituting the main scene in the courtyard.

A vine tree hangs down from the rockery on the side of the corridor, and a green canopy is erected between the corridors, blocking the sunlight and only pouring countless mottled light and shadows between the branches and leaves.

Such a beautiful landscape scenery of the garden made Shi Yiwen stop and enjoy the scenery in the garden from time to time.

Although the garden is small, it is also very chic.

If this garden is left in the future, it will definitely become a place for Internet celebrities to check in.

Maybe you can earn millions a year by charging tickets.

Now, it's just a place to live!

sighed, and naturally smiled at this house. But he didn't forget to ask the porter to convey his thanks to Song Qiyu.

It's easy to move. The eight masters and servants had nothing to move except a few clothes.

didn't choose any auspicious day, and moved out of Liu Jinjiang's courtyard house on the same day. However, before that, Shi Yiwen specially invited Liu Jinjiang to come over and expressed his gratitude for staying in Liu's house temporarily during this period of time. In this regard, Liu Jinjiang can also understand, after all, people go to high places, he knows that Shi Yiwen will move out of Liu's house sooner or later, although he has been prepared, he still politely stays.

Compared with the ordinary courtyard house, this house covering an area of more than 1,000 square meters, not to mention the unique scenery, and there is a main house and a secondary house.

As for whether the person is in the study or not, no one can see it. This can be regarded as Shi Yiwen's own space.

"Little mercy, I'll go to the study, I'll prepare some snacks and take them later. If I don't call you, don't come in. ”

When he entered the study, he naturally wouldn't shout.

When the dim sum was delivered to the study, I heard the door of the downstairs door close, accompanied by a familiar slight numbness, and after my body fell into the void space, I opened my eyes again and was once again in the space.

This time when he came to the space, Shi Yiwen went directly into the library.

When was the last time you visited the library?

It seems like...... Come here often, come here to read medical books, after all, those books are really expensive. He didn't go to medical school, he studied engineering in college. However, he didn't expect that he would be forced to make a living, but he mixed up in an urban village to become a traveling doctor. After all, being a traveling doctor makes a little more money and is more comfortable.

He has even been working hard to obtain a doctor's license. Who would have thought that a bolt of lightning would change fate.

Entering the library again.

"The lights are on, but where does the electricity come from......"

Muttering so much, looking at the bright reading room, Shi Yiwen was a little depressed. He didn't know where this space electricity came from, but it was certain that time seemed to stand still here.

Could it be that the same is true of electricity?

Now, he really misses the electric light, this seemingly inconspicuous thing. At least there is no smoke from oil lamps.

"No matter what I do, I have to find a generator, I can't find it, Lao Tzu built a generator himself!"

Shi Yiwen said to himself with an attitude that almost gritted his teeth.

For the first time, the yearning for a better life drove him to invent something.

However, he soon put this thought aside, and instead searched the chemical shelves for the books he needed.

It's hard to repay the debt of favors!

After receiving the Song family's house, there could be no other expression, and this time Shi Yiwen came in to find the formula for the toothpaste, and then make some modifications to the formula, and then hand it over to Song Qiyu. It can be regarded as a favor for him.

Between the bookshelves, looking at the books, Shi Yiwen is not in a hurry, after all, on the other side, it is also reading books and passing the time, compared to that side, the temperature here is more pleasant.

In this way, Shi Yiwen leisurely read the book, while looking for the formula of toothpaste in many books......

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