Chapter 175: On Paper

On the way home, Yang Huairen didn't say a word, He Zhiyun knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't bother him, just leaned on his shoulder and let him feel his warmth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mood is heavy and heavy, but Yang Huairen has no regrets.

Yang Huairen comforted himself that since he was reborn in this era, he had to follow the rules of survival in this era.

No matter what kind of life you want to live or what kind of ideals you have, to achieve them, you should first let yourself survive, and then you can slowly become stronger.

With power and strength, you can live the life you want and protect your family.

Now he is worried that such a shrewd person as the Empress Dowager will think when she sees that funny portrait? She would never believe that ugly-looking person, the scholar who pawned the first piece of Nine Heavens Dark Iron.

The crisis was not solved because of the death of Bazihu, perhaps it only delayed the time when the crisis came, and Yang Huairen just needed a while to figure out how to face the future crisis.

The three Lianzi brothers decided to pretend to be Yang Huairen's personal guards to stay in Yang's Zhuangzi, first, to facilitate communication with the internal guards, and second, to ensure Yang Huairen's safety at any time.

In fact, they have another purpose in their hearts, they realize that Yang Huairen is not just a little scholar or a little cook, in their eyes, Yang Huairen's future will definitely not be just a hall master, and his achievements will never be limited to internal guards.

Lian Zigeng believed in his vision very much, and the three of them would have a better future with Yang Huairen.

Although it is not the busy season of farming, Yangjia Zhuangzi is indeed as busy as ever, with trucks transporting Sui Yuanchun and tofu coming in and out.

You Shixiong led a group of people to knock out one compressed biscuit after another in the side courtyard, and his skills were not as good as Yang Huairen, a professional cook, so the compressed biscuits made tasted a little worse.

But in You Shixiong's opinion, this taste is already good, how can it be stronger than the original hard dry food, and the most important thing is that the compressed biscuits are small in size, and a soldier can carry enough compressed biscuits to eat for two months.

In the future, if he has to lead troops to fight outside the Saiwai, he will not be so passive, at least he will deal with the constant harassment of the Hu people in the northwest border in recent years, and he will have greater flexibility in the strategic deployment of encirclement, suppression, and counterattack, and this is the result he wants.

Now that You Shixiong has learned to make compressed biscuits, there is no need for Yang Huairen to be so concerned about this matter, and he tosses with the old man You Shixiong.

It's just that You Shixiong is a straightforward person, he will say whatever he thinks in his heart, and the words he says don't go through the brain, so there is poison in his words.

Seeing Yang Huairen's carriage returning home from a distance, You Shixiong picked up a compressed biscuit he made himself and called it over.

"I said, boy, what a difficult job for the old man to be your cook, today the old man has been a cook for a day, and he found that being a cook is so simple."

No matter how good Yang Huairen's temper is, he can't be so humiliated by the old man, a chef is also dignified.

"Old man! What nonsense are you talking about? You can humiliate my people, but you can't humiliate the profession of chef! ”

"Yo Yo, didn't you see that your kid is so backbone?"

You Shixiong smiled: "Boy, you really don't understand what is going on with your kitchen as an old man?" Whether a chef's skills are good or not is all in the recipe of a dish.

You see, you gave the old man the recipe for making compressed biscuits, and the old man can make it, don't believe you try it! ”

You Shixiong said as he sent a piece of compressed biscuit he made himself to Yang Huairen.

Yang Huairen was helpless, he had to suspect that this old man surnamed You was sent by Marshal Tianpeng to be funny with him. The pig has seen a lot, and it is the first time he has seen such a self-righteous and stupid bubbling.

"You are really my uncle, I obeyed. The kid came to ask you, as the head of the Qin Fenglu march, you must be familiar with military books, and you must know the allusions to the soldiers on paper, right?

Is it true that if I am familiar with military books, I can say that it is easy to be a general? ”

Speaking of the old business, You Shixiong naturally disagrees with this statement, "Isn't this nonsense? When a general leads troops to fight, it requires strategy and courage, that Zhao Kuo, who talks about soldiers on paper, is a fool, how dare he compare him with the old man? ”

"That's what you want!"

Yang Huairen stuffed the biscuit back into You Shixiong's hand, and said with a smile: "Being a cook requires talent and experience, and the one who said that being a cook depends on a recipe is also a fool, how dare he compare him with a boy?" ”

After saying that, Yang Huairen ran away, and when You Shixiong came back to his senses, Yang Huairen's figure had long since disappeared, so he had to stomp his feet vigorously and stomp a few stone bricks on the ground.

Running to the back house in one breath, Yang Huairen looked back and saw that Old Man You hadn't caught up, so he stopped, picked up a teapot and poured a few sips of tea into his mouth, and Yang Huairen laughed.

This smile didn't matter, not only did his gloomy mood change for the better, but he suddenly remembered the story on paper, and he knew how to deal with the crisis in front of him.

He is a cook and can cook good dishes, and it was precisely because the Empress Dowager wanted to take advantage of this that she absorbed him into the chrysanthemum inner guard.

Give him the status of a hall master, maybe it is to use this status reward to make him forgetful, or to make him grateful to Dade and serve her wholeheartedly.

But the Empress Dowager's understanding of Yang Huairen's ability is only in cooking, and as for other aspects, I believe she does not have much hope for Yang Huairen.

The task of searching for the Nine Heavens Xuantie must not be given to Yang Huairen alone, there are many internal guards in the world, and this may be the biggest task now.

Since everyone is doing the same task, as long as Yang Huairen does a little better than others, it is okay to show how hard he works.

Regarding the portrait drawn according to the nonsense of the eight characters, Yang Huairen can perfunctorily say that the kid can't survive the punishment to make it up, or that the scholar of the Nine Heavens Xuantie who pawned it at the beginning can also change his face.

Then Yang Huairen can completely "talk on paper" in front of the Empress Dowager according to the plot of the TV series he watched back then, and learned the methods of secret reconnaissance intelligence by the ancient spies.

Yang Huairen doesn't have the ability to be a spy, but with the ability to make up stories, Yang Huairen feels that with his insight after a thousand years, he is at least better than those who tell stories and sing in the hook column.

The most important point is that the Empress Dowager will not suspect him, let alone treat him as a threat.

A little cook is not a threat in the first place, and the old woman will not care about the master of the Jin Ju Hall who has no real skills and can only talk about it.

So Yang Huairen made up his mind, and the next time he saw the Empress Dowager Gao, he would show her Zhao Kuo, who was talking on paper.