35. Misfortune comes from the mouth

Look at the young man's stout, he may be two years younger than Fan Jianqiang, it is the period of puberty. Based on this size, Fan Jianqiang estimated that the child would eventually grow as strong as a calf.

Of course, the premise is that the child can eat well.

Touching his chin, Fan Jianqiang didn't plan to accept this child, they didn't know each other, Brother Qiang was not a virgin, the three of them had just settled, and they didn't want an idler who could eat.

"Maybe it's better to send this kid to the army." Fan Jianqiang thinks this is feasible.

The ancient generals were very different from the era of thermal weapons, and in the era of thermal weapons, an outstanding general needed to have a smart mind.

This is not to say that ancient generals don't need brains, ancient generals have important brains, and their abilities are also important.

When fighting, vanguard generals need to take the lead.

Otherwise, if the generals of their own country are coerced, can they still expect the soldiers to sell their lives?

"Find a chance to talk to Yang Yi, this is a future fierce general, I don't believe he doesn't like it. No matter how bad it is, you can't become a general, it's not bad to be a personal guard, and with some training, this kid can definitely fight ten. ”

Liang Xiaoyue stuck out her tongue, and the young master began to babble again.

This matter will be put aside for a while, today Fan Jianqiang wants to design the layout of the hospital, and then order some tables and chairs and other things, and recruit manpower, plus understand the purchase channels.

The hospital was his killer weapon, and Fan Jianqiang had no intention of turning this thing into a public object, at least his current status did not allow him to do so.

There are many tasks, and they may not be able to be completed today.

Under Liang Xiaoyue's service, Fan Jianqiang was neatly dressed.

He really loves this era, and he used to want to go back to ancient times to enjoy this lazy life, with a beautiful wife and a beautiful wife, hugging left and right, but it has not yet been realized, but there are also signs.

By the time the three of them had breakfast, the doubles match on the opposite side had ended.

Fan Jianqiang told Lao Tian to continue cleaning the room and went out.

Last night, Fan Jianqiang went to the hospital again.

This time he tried to exchange other non-drug items again, but unfortunately, they all failed.

Xiaohuang's fat penguin didn't know how to get it, obviously Fan's strong authority was the greatest, but he could only exchange medicines, and other things could only stare dryly.

Of course, there is nothing else that Fan is strong and urgently needed.

Something epoch-making is not yet the time to appear.

For example, the computer, once this thing appears in the Celestial Empire, Fan Jianqiang dares to guarantee that he will be invited to tea by the emperor, and then Brother Qiang's life will be over.

The depressed Fan Jianqiang grabbed the fat penguin full of malice, overthrew her to the ground, and watched the penguin struggle to get up.

Angry penguins whoaw whoa.

The shameless thing also looked at the penguin's fluff and asked what the difference between male and female penguins was.

In short, Fan's strong move made the penguin angry half to death.

Fan Jianqiang already has a preliminary idea in his mind for the purchase of furniture, and how to do it still needs to be discussed with the workers on the spot. After all, there is a discrepancy between the size of Fan's strong design and the size of the Celestial Empire.

To open a store, there must be tables, chairs, benches and beds, counters and the like, and the materials are general, mainly highlighting the cleanliness and tidiness.

People are sick, the mood is not good, and the environment of the hospital is annoying, in case the patient is not in a good mood, he doesn't come up in one breath, and he burps, who is it?

In the morning, after visiting three carpenter shops, Fan Jianqiang discussed the size with them, set the amount, and paid the deposit.

According to their progress, it will be completed tomorrow at the earliest, and the day after tomorrow at the latest. There are two days left to wait for the paint to dry.

"This is your paint?" Fan Jianqiang shuddered as he looked at this slimy lump and imagined how this thing would look on the utensils.

"Childe, this is already the best paint, if you don't believe it, you can go and inquire, can we lie to you!" The boss is an honest man, and he is still very attentive to Fan Jianqiang, a big customer.

Frowning, Fan Jianqiang didn't like this kind of red paint, and it hurt to apply it.

"Forget about the paint, just polish all the wood surfaces when the time comes, and the wages will be calculated separately." Fan Jianqiang has a plan in his heart, he prefers clean and tidy furniture, preferably light or warm colors.

The wood itself has a good texture, and when he gets back, he will have to duel with the penguins for control of the hospital. In the warehouse, there is that kind of wood painted.

The rich man is the uncle, what can the carpenter say?

This polishing work is more laborious, and the cost is more expensive than painting, and they have no opinion on Fan Jianqiang's requirements.

On the way back, Fan Jianqiang wanted to go to the rice shop to buy some rice and go back, they couldn't always eat something outside, the taste was unsatisfactory, and the cost was not small.

"Let's go, there's a lot of excitement ahead."

"It is said that there was a great monk sitting at the door of the temple and blocked the Daoguo Temple!"

Entertainment is scarce, the capital is slightly disturbed, and people who have nothing to do often flock to it.

Fan Jianqiang glanced at the sky, it was about ten o'clock in the morning, and it was still early for lunch, and he also followed the crowd to see the excitement.

Daoguo Temple is the only temple in the capital, not how awesome he is, it is completely his luck, this is the hometown of the founding emperor of the Celestial Dynasty, after conquering the world, the capital is directly set here.

As the so-called one person ascends to heaven, the little-known temple of Daoguo Temple has also become famous, and it has been in the limelight for a while.

But the other temples are gone, why do you have a foothold in the most prosperous capital when you don't have much background and can't open the pot at the moment?

Are there great sages in the temples, are there religious scriptures?

What else do you have besides luck?

As a result, for a hundred years, temples from all over the Celestial Empire would send people to block the doors every once in a while.

In most cases, Daoguo Temple was defeated by the bombardment of people's mouths and lost face. Other temples also took the opportunity to become famous all over the world, bringing a lot of incense money to their own temples.

This is normal, they are all peers, there are so many rich people in the world, monks who don't produce need other people's incense money, your temple gets more, we get less.

As a result, a war without the smoke of gunpowder began, which never ended.

"Amitabha, Master Yuhao, ask the Bodhisattva why he sits upside down?"

"Sigh sentient beings refuse to turn back!"

"The Bodhisattva has already sat upside down, how can sentient beings turn back?" Fan Jianqiang chuckled, he felt that these two major monks were really interesting, and after inking for a long time, none of them were useful.

In fact, when this sentence came out, Fan Jianqiang regretted it.

It's not fucking modern here, this bad street saying is said in modern times, everyone is happy, put it here, there may be a big incident!

The big monk blocking the door looked at the crowd, and the people standing around Fan Jianqiang immediately retreated, presenting Fan Jianqiang perfectly in front of everyone.