Chapter 51 is inspired by pain

Tie Xinyuan stood in his shop and looked at the construction site, there were a lot of people there, and his mother was lying next to him, laughing while watching, but she quickly held back, after all, the steward who often came to eat in the shop died.

The steward is a good person, many people say so, after all, after a person dies, it is the courtesy of China since ancient times to give an evaluation one or two levels higher than his usual personality.

When an official dies in office, whether he has merit or not, the official rank on the tombstone will be raised by one or two levels after death, and no one wants to be like a dead person.

Luo Shui, who was already sick and dead, was also rudely carried over, and he hadn't seen him for a month, this guy had lost his human shape, and a beautiful Confucian shirt was put on his body, like a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

"Son, I heard that Mr. Luoshui has been very sick recently?" Wang Rouhua felt a little pity for this delicate man like a young bamboo.

"The lives of talented people don't seem to be too long, just look at Zhou Gongjin and their fate."

"No, my mother heard that the reason why Luoshui Gongzi fell ill was because he was invaded by demons, and the last time he came over, he was covered in blood and ......"

Tie Xinyuan stopped talking, because Luo Shui Gongzi came over, to be precise, he was supported by two young nuns.

In the Great Song Dynasty, there were many poor women, and the government was more merciful to them, so if they had nowhere to go, they would go to the nunnery to be an aunt.

Some well-known nunnery, the income is not much worse than those high-end green buildings, some dignitaries live in the green building for ten days and a half There will be gossip out, the imperial history will come to the door to see if this mighty colleague has a widow disease that needs treatment, and it is a very shameful thing to be caught by the imperial history.

However, going to a temple to eat a vegetarian diet and recuperate is a good thing to do, such as the Peach Blossom Temple on Peach Blossom Hill outside Tokyo.

It is said that the Qinghui Shitai in the Peach Blossom Nunnery is a skilled hand of Chinese medicine.

The pickers and rough men who come to the restaurant to eat on weekdays, as long as they talk about Mrs. Qinghui, everyone's expressions become not very natural, and they always need to drive away the Tie Xinyuan who was listening to them next to them before they continue to talk to each other.

Tie Xinyuan scoffed a little, Qinghui is too good at andrology, what can't be known to children, thinking that back then, it was not once or twice that he pouted his bare ass in front of the beautiful nurse and waited for injections.

However, when Mr. Luo Shui was supported by two nurses and nuns, Tie Xinyuan knew why Mr. Luo Shui's health was so bad.

The age of these two little nuns is definitely no more than twenty years old, and the plain monk's robes can't hide their posture at all, even if they are supporting Mr. Luo Shui, the two pairs of peach blossom eyes are flying around, and even a little boy like Tie Xinyuan refuses to let go, which can be called murderous.

Tie Xinyuan, whose nose was itchy and stimulated by the incense powder, sneezed fiercely, and the snot flowed out for a long time, Wang Rouhua quickly wiped her son's snot, and said to the two nuns with some disgust: "This child is somewhat sensitive to pollen, the two teachers might as well wait outside the store, Mr. Luoshui will not be bad if he has the mother-in-law in the store to take care of him." ”

It seemed that they were used to being driven away, and the two masters didn't care about Wang Rouhua's black face, and smiled softly at the men in the shop who seduced the soul flying, and then went to the sweet water well to wait for Mr. Luoshui with satisfaction.

Mr. Luo Shui sat at the innermost table, staring blankly at the tall building not far away, which had obviously become crooked, with an extremely gloomy expression.

No one knows better than him what is going on here, the enemy is working in two ways, a bloody pit is just a trick, in order to cover up the big conspiracy that the tall building has tilted, and now that the incident has happened, it is impossible to correct it, unless the entire building is demolished and rebuilt.

Tie Xinyuan brought a pot of hot tea to Luoshui, the tea leaves in the Tie family's small shop were all fried, and the tea became not difficult to be bitter after the killing, even if it was not put in ginger, shallots and honey spices, it was still fragrant and delicious.

At the beginning, Tie Xinyuan was going to make this thing as a huge financial reserve, and carefully let Xiao'er take the tea he had fried to the tea shop to sell it.

As a result, Xiaoxiao was sprayed with saliva by the shopkeeper of the tea shop, and most importantly, she was despised by others.

What else do you say that the size of the dragon group is a good tea, without spices, onions, ginger, cinnamon tea is still called tea?

People don't even give a chance to take a sip of their faces, if it weren't for the sake of the small children's new clothes, they might have played it.

Since then, Tie Xinyuan has given up on the plan to bring new technology into the Great Song Dynasty.

The development of technology is like the growth of a big tree, which needs to grow roots and then branches, draw strips, and go through the wind and rain test before it can grow into a towering tree.

A big tree suddenly grows on the flat ground, then, this tree is a demon tree, and it will be cut down.

Luo Shui has something in his heart now, even if he brushes the pot of water, he will drink it, seeing that a pot of tea is drunk, he still hasn't come up with any good way, and he sighs like he is about to die.

The construction method of the Great Song Dynasty is a special construction technical specification, and every architectural technique is traceable, and Zhongzheng is grand, which is the element of this kind of architecture, and the norm and symmetry are the requirements of the architectural aesthetics of the Great Song Dynasty.

Some of the most important features are the extensive use of masonry and stone, as well as the small and delicate dojo in the shell of the snail lion, which changed the majestic characteristics of the pre-Tang Dynasty to become delicate and beautiful, and pay attention to decoration.

In addition, after the outer wall of the Fang market was opened, the storefronts on the street stretched for dozens of miles, and the generals of the Song Dynasty made great efforts to build buildings of different styles, resulting in five steps and one scene on the street of the Great Song Dynasty, and one strange step in ten steps.

It also naturally created a building like Luoshui.

Seeing Luo Shui casually scratch a few strokes with a brush on the paper, the prototype of a high-rise building had already appeared, Tie Xinyuan was very curious about this, and he sat on the side and was ready to see how the designers of the Song Dynasty dealt with such a situation.

Building this kind of thing, as long as it meets the requirements of the center of gravity, basically will not collapse, this high-rise building in the eyes of Tie Xinyuan is actually not very crooked, he has seen a high-rise building ten times more crooked than this, whether it is pants-shaped or a pillar of optimus, or an inverted triangle, or a chaotic dizzying building, he has seen it is simply Luo Shui could not dream of it.

Luo Shui re-corrected the center of gravity of the tall building with a few strokes, and a long corridor full of pillars suddenly appeared on the crooked side, and after adding these things, the tilt of the tall building disappeared, but the appearance of the whole building became extremely ugly.

A useless promenade destroys the symmetry of the entire tall building.

Luo Shui dropped the brush in pain, closed his eyes and sighed, leaning back on the chair and panting like a dead fish.

Tie Xinyuan saw that Luoshui was no longer a monkey, so he lost the mind to read it any longer, and took out his own last night and began to write.

Mr. Guo was very dissatisfied with Tie Xinyuan's bad words, so Tie Xinyuan had to write 100 big characters after completing the homework that Mr. gave every day, and he had to post it.

Wang Rouhua was very concerned about her son's schoolwork, and deliberately vacated the position by the inner window for her son, and sat at the counter with satisfaction and watched her son's strokes of the post.

"Your handwriting is not right, and the posture of holding the pen is not very accurate, holding the pen too tightly, the wrist will be stiff, so that the written words will be a little more stiff, and the wrist will be damaged after years of writing."

I don't know when Luo Shui stood behind Tie Xinyuan and watched him write with his hands behind his back, this kind of person was born to be killed by others, isn't it good to praise a diligent child? Do you have to put on a painful pose to correct someone?

Tie Xinyuan was very unhappy, it made sense for him to do this, he had already surpassed other children too much in endorsing and reading, if he wrote a good hand, Zhang Dahu and his children would definitely be beaten to death by Guo Xian, who had raised his horizons......

"Look at you, you don't write very seriously, because you don't write seriously, so you will write badly, if you can calm down, your mind is not distracted, your writing is much better than now.

You see, the poem "Staying in the Mountain Temple" written by Li Taibai is his rare masterpiece, the language of this poem is natural and simple, but the image is realistic. With the help of bold imagination, the poet immortal renders the strange height of the mountain temple, and writes the towering mountain temple and the fear of the night very realistically, so as to show an almost unimaginable magnificent building in front of us, giving people an immersive feeling.

With just a few strokes, this poem vividly expresses the joy, boldness, loveliness, and straightforwardness of people in high places......"

Tie Xinyuan patiently listened to Luo Shui's nonsense, a good boy who humbly accepts the guidance of others always has to be shown to others and his mother.

But after waiting for a long time, I couldn't hear what this guy said, so I raised my head to look at this guy, and saw that Luo Shui's two eyes were as bright as light bulbs, and the whole person stood there like a clay sculpture, his hands trembled non-stop, and he muttered the word "dangerous building" in his mouth, which was considered to be in a daze.

Although the two nuns were sitting at the sweet water well, their eyes never left their big benefactor, and they were the ones who first noticed that something was wrong with Luoshui.

Hurriedly ran in, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-twenty, put down the stunned Luo Shui, one of them held Luo Shui in his arms, let his head between the towering twin peaks, and the other put his hand into Luo Shui's shirt, as if he was gently caressing his chest.

The scene was extremely fragrant, other men were already swallowing their saliva, and Tie Xinyuan still wanted to watch it, but was carried by his mother to the inner room by the ear.

PS: Alone with the body in Qiandao Lake, at this time Qiandao Lake is very cold, tourists are extinct, a person stays in the hotel code words feel lonely and cold, fortunately there are two or three friends to warm people's hearts, although it is cold and rainy outside, while drinking to warm up, while writing, not also happy.