"Abacus?"

Li Xiang also opened a pair of dark eyes wide, looking at the baby in Yang Jian's hand.

"Well, this baby is called an abacus, as the name suggests, of course, the abacus is to help everyone calculate things, with this baby, everyone will fly fast in the future!"

Yang Jian is like a senior salesman, talking about his baby, and his eyebrows are flying.

"Will it fly fast?"

Li Mao's eyes also lit up.

He believes Mr. Xiao's words now, because he has seen Mr. Xiao's arithmetic talent, and he is really a prodigy.

"Of course."

Yang Jian was also about to fly with pride.

"How do you use it?"

Princess Xianyi blinked with a pair of beautiful big eyes, under her long eyelashes, the water was sparkling, and her voice was also very good.

"That's a good question, for any magic weapon, the most important thing is not its function, but how it can be used by me."

Yang Jian nodded approvingly to Princess Xianyi, the little princess actually has a good understanding, don't look at her young age, she loves to be mischievous, but since this period of contact, Yang Jian has found that the little princess's IQ is not low, and her arithmetic ability even surpasses that of many of her brothers.

"Then the little gentleman hurry up and tell us how to use the magic weapon!"

Princess Xianyi can't wait.

"Okay, sir, I'll tell you the secret of using the magic weapon of abacus now."

Sometimes Yang Jian is also a five-body thrower who admires the wisdom of the ancients.

Take the abacus as an example, just such a small wooden frame, a few beads, toss back and forth, and the count comes out.

This is simply convenient for ancient life and daily needs.

However, in order to teach these students, Yang Jian still put a lot of effort into it, starting with the most basic concepts and continuing to the abacus formula, almost teaching them all the way.

Anyway, as far as he is concerned, he has almost made full use of what he learned in elementary school, but fortunately, he was simple-minded in elementary school, listened carefully in class, and the things he learned are still deeply remembered, but those things he learned when he grew up, and it didn't take long for them to be returned to the teacher.

However, these ancient dolls in front of them are much simpler and cleaner than later people, they live in a world without mobile phones, games, broadband and II, but it is easier to concentrate on learning one thing.

Therefore, in just half a day, these princes and princesses are already proficient.

And for outstanding students like Shouwang Li Yu and Wang Li Xiang, who have more prominent scientific thinking, Yang Jian has almost begun to feel the majestic pressure of being better than blue.

Fortunately, the morning ended quickly, leaving some time for the students to digest, and it was just enough to relieve their fatigue from the whole morning.

Leaving the palace, Yang Jian asked Li Xiang to put himself down at the intersection of Pingkangfang and Suzaku Street.

"You go back first."

Yang Jian stood on the sidewalk on the side of the street and said to Li Xiang, who personally escorted him home.

"Mr. Xiao is not going to go home directly today?"

Li Xiang looked at Yang Jian and asked strangely.

In the past, he told himself to send him directly back to his thatched hut.

"I want to walk around."

Yang Jian looked at Li Xiang and smiled slightly.

"Is it to see your mansion?"

Li Xiang suddenly laughed.

"Hehe, sort of."

Yang Jian didn't plan to hide it from Li Xiang, anyway, the reason why he was able to buy this land smoothly at that time was also thanks to this little prince.

"I'll go with you."

Li Xiang turned over and dismounted, and walked with Yang Jian.

"Okay."

Since he couldn't refuse, he could only go with him.

The bustle of Suzaku Street is really extraordinary, although later generations have repeatedly recorded his peerless prosperity in history books, but if you don't see it with your own eyes, how can you feel one ten-thousandth of it?

At a glance, countless papier-mâché lanterns, rows of houses stretching, countless shops, and bustling people, if it is night, it will be a prosperous scene of traffic and fire.

"Sell steamed buns, sell steamed buns, three pennies!"

When passing by a steamed bun shop, an uncle with a stubble on his face was shouting vigorously.

"What's wrong?"

Li Xiang saw Yang Jian retreating in front of the bun shop, and asked strangely.

Could it be that the little gentleman is hungry again?

When they had just finished their morning class, the imperial dining room had already prepared a meal, and the two of them came out together after eating.

"Buns."

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and pointed to the Hu family's bun shop.

"Are you hungry again?"

The corners of Li Xiang's mouth tugged at a hint of a smile.

"Of course not."

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head.

"And what do you want to do?"

Li Xiang was a little puzzled, and he wasn't hungry, what do you think the bun shop is doing?

"Hehe, you'll find out later."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he walked straight into the Hu family's bun shop and threw Li Xiang on the street alone.

"Hate ò?ó."

Li Xiang secretly rolled his eyes several times in his heart, how could this little guy be mysterious all day long?

If it were normal times, those little eunuchs in the palace would have been serving him with sticks, where could he have allowed them to drag like a fart in front of him!

But Yang Jian is different, this little kid is his own little gentleman, especially since he still has a handle in his hands, if he offends this guy, the poems he made that shocked the government and the opposition may be leaked.

That's unacceptable!

After about half an hour, Li Xiang saw Yang Jian swaying out of the Hu family's bun shop.

A spring breeze on his face.

It can be seen that there must be something good to be happy about.

"What's wrong? Seeing Mr. Little so happy? ”

Li Xiang was already a little impatient to wait, standing in the snow in the cold winter, his boots were flooded, and his toes were freezing and painful.

"Hehe, stay out for now."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he left first.

"You ............"

Li Xiang was speechless in anger, and after rolling his eyes countless times in his heart, he resisted the urge to make a move.

Continuing to walk, after walking for about three or four hundred meters, we arrived at the homestead that Yang Jian had purchased.

At this time, the winter solstice has passed early, the spring equinox has been divided, and the snow on the ground has begun to melt gradually.

Yang Jian has not seen the scale of this house that day, but judging from the area occupied in front of him and the foundation of the house that has not yet been burned, he can still see the grand scene of this house that day.

And at this moment, the melted snow water is piled up in a huge hollow, and there are many hollows, which should be the artificial lake in the courtyard of the house in the past.

"Why did you buy this murderous mansion?"

Li Xiang has not figured out the reason why Yang Jian did this until today, whether it is living or investing, this is not a cost-effective deal.

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