Chapter 10 It's all big guys
Chapter 10 is all about the big guys
"The little nephew has seen the general, and the name of the lord has resounded throughout the world, and the little nephew is like thunder. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "Gong Nian Huai took a deep squeeze, and his head was about to touch the upper of his shoe.
Even if Meng Hui's fame is far inferior to Yue Fei in later generations, he can compare it with Yue Fei, and he is also the same character as Yue Fei, how is his fame not enough, this is not important, the important thing is that he has made contributions to this nation and this civilization that many people in this era cannot do.
"Oh? I can't imagine that Nian Huai is still a mouthful. When I returned home, I didn't have to be pretentious, I came and met Grandpa Jiang. ”
Before Gong Nian Huai's waist straightened up, Meng Heng found him another grandfather. And Grandpa here?
Gong Nian Huai's brain is spinning rapidly, who is this Grandpa Jiang? is still surnamed Jiang, oh, by the way, his boss said that there should indeed be a grandfather surnamed Jiang here. is called Jiang Hai, who played with Meng Zongzheng, Meng Heng's father, and should be Meng Zongzheng's deputy. From this level, this surnamed Jiang is really Meng Zhijing's grandfather, but not his own grandfather.
Alas, when I came to the Southern Song Dynasty, I actually took advantage of it. If in the future generations, these people are their own ancestors, add a grandfather to the ancestors, or ancestors, if there are more lice and don't bite, grandpa will be grandpa.
Yes, don't straighten your waist and continue to bend down, "Nianhuai has seen Grandpa Jiang, Grandpa Jiang's name is like the moon in the sky, he sees thousands of miles, and his little grandson admires his limbs facing the sky." ”
Pretend to be tender, pretend to be tender, who let himself run into Meng Zhijing, not Jiang Hai.
"Poof--, I don't know who sprayed it.
"Hahaha, Nian Huai, Nian Huai, stop, stop, your Grandpa Jiang has taken it, come, come and sit here with your Grandpa Jiang. Hahaha,"
"Ah, Grandpa Jiang, yes."
There is no way to lose Nianhuai, there is still a grandfather's here, how can this be done? While his waist is still bent, hurry up and shout to the person who calls Uncle Wang.
"Uncle Wang's name is Wang Jian, hurry up and give a gift." Meng Zhijing lowered his head and whispered into Gong Nianhuai's ear.
"Yes, Uncle Wang Jian, what, Wang Jian!" This scared Gong Nian Huai really out.
You say it's strange, in the time and space of the Southern Song Dynasty, Meng Heng surpassed Wang Jian in terms of official position, fame, and military exploits. But in later generations, Wang Jian's name was much bigger than Meng Heng's. There's a fishing city right there.
What's more, Gong Nian Huai's wife is from Chongqing, Hejiang Diaoyu City, which is a place where Gong Nian Huai must go as long as he goes to Chongqing, even if the time is tight, he squeezes hard.
's understanding of Meng Hui is more about his boss Meng Hui shoehorning it into him, and in the heart of Gong Nian Huai, Meng Hui is a shadow. And Wang Jian is different, he is more like a soul, and from time to time he gets into the body of Gong Yi Nianhuai to do a spiritual exchange.
This shout, it's really too loud. Everyone here was stunned.
If it is said that Gong Nian Huai's salutation to Meng Heng Jianghai, none of the people present take it seriously. Why? Aren't all Chinese like this? I've never seen it and I'm not famous, don't you have to say a long-term admiration when you meet, isn't it a long-term admiration, who is going to take it seriously, it's just polite.
This is also a way of interpersonal communication for Chinese, lift people, anyway, don't use force, then lift high, he is not afraid of falling, what are he afraid of.
But as soon as Gong Nian Huai shouted out the word Wang Jian, the people present were not calm. They heard it, and what a deep surprise there was in Gong Nianhuai's tone. And it's the kind full of admiration.
That's weird!
Even Wang Jian was stunned, of course, no one blamed Gong for Nian Huai's rudeness, because everyone heard it, it was not rudeness, but great admiration. A heavier gift than kowtowing to Wang Jian.
In any case, if you call someone's name in public, it is rude.
Gong Nian Huai bent down again, very slowly, slowly, because he couldn't separate the eight hundred years of time and space.
"The little nephew has given Uncle Wang a gift." I don't know what to say, just be straightforward, don't say that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, just a mouthful of water.
Wang Jian held Gong Yi Nianhuai's shoulder in a panic, preventing him from burrowing his head into his crotch, "Gong Yi Gongzi, the ceremony has passed, it has passed." ”
After Gong Yi Nianhuai gave the salute to Uncle Fang, he straightened up and raised his head to look at the grinding plate.
Meng Hui was looking at himself with the beard under his chin, his eyes were thoughtful, and Jiang Hai was also looking at himself with the same eyes.
Uncle Fang, took Gong Yi Nianhuai's hand and put it on the stool.
"Fang Qiong, don't fight with me, Nianhuai, come, sit here with grandpa." Jiang Hai patted the stone bench beside him and beckoned Gong Nian Huai.
Grandpa has spoken, if your Uncle Fang can be two generations older, I will listen to you. Gong Nian Huai smiled humbly at Fang Qiong.
"Hey, Nianhuai, then go to your Grandpa Jiang." Fang Qiong pushed Gong Nian Huai, and didn't seem to be afraid of Jiang Hai.
Also, if you can sit here, no matter what your position is, you should be someone Meng Heng trusts, whether your grandfather is grandpa or not, that's another matter.
After some disturbance, I finally sat down.
It's awkward to lose Nian Huai, there is Grandpa Jiang Haijiang sitting on the top, and Wang Jian is sitting below, sandwiched between the two bigwigs, this can sit firmly.
No matter what era it is, I don't sit like this.
Gong Nian Huai glanced at Meng Heng, his thoughtful eyes were gone, and he didn't seem to have any prejudice about where Gong Nian Huai was sitting.
This made Gong Nian Huai feel a little more at ease.
"Qingyuan, there is no place for you to sit here, go, bring the food." This Jiang Hai is really a grandfather, Gong Yi Nian Huai just sat down, Meng Hui didn't say anything, and directly sent Meng Zhijing to be the second child.
"I'll go too." Gong Nian Huai raised his hands high, like a schoolboy answering a question.
"Nian Huai, let Qingyuan go. It's all uncles, and there's no place for him. As for you, you're a guest today, and these rules are not against you. We have something to talk to you about. Meng Heng spoke, his tone was gentle, but there was an undoubted majesty inside.
Gong Nian Huai had no choice but to look at Meng Zhijing sympathetically, but Meng Zhijing didn't react, only smiled at Gong Nian Huai, turned around and ran to the backyard.
However, in Meng Hui's words, it seems that Gong Nian Huai can sit at the same table with them today because of his identity as a guest. If he had removed this identity, he would not have found a place.
Oh, dare you eat and watch me, you sit and I stand, what is this? Unexpectedly, when you travel to the Great Song Dynasty, you have to fight for the right to sit.
"Nianhuai Gongzi, this is what you want," Uncle Fang Qiongfang, who was sitting opposite Nianhuai, spoke, as soon as he came up, he was working, and even the most basic greetings were saved.
Gong Nian Huai looked at the note in Fang Qiong's hand, looked behind Fang Qiong, and touched left and right, but didn't see anything, "Where is the thing?" ”
"Oh, Nian Huai Gongzi, I can't find anything for you, what is this concentrated sulfuric acid, and what is ethanol, please show me."
Damn, ah, these names are all called 800 years later, where will the people of the Great Song Dynasty know.
It's just that he doesn't know what sulfuric acid called him in the Southern Song Dynasty, and there is a lack of a translator in the middle. Let's come one by one, this ethanol is, it's alcohol.
"Uncle Fang, you just call me Nianhuai, I can't afford to be a son. Ethanol is alcohol, alcohol has it, sulfuric acid,"
"The alcohol that Nian Huai said is the kind that can be lit in the bar, Nian Huai, is it this kind of wine?" Wang Jian has been deeply curious about this young man since he shouted his name.
"What Uncle Wang said is that it is the soju that can ignite the fire." Gong Nian Huai hurriedly gave Wang Jian a thumbs up, Wang Jian smiled slightly, he was just a naughty child.
"Nian Huai, these things can cure malaria?" Meng Hui had obviously already read the note written by Gong Nian Huai, as for what the sulfuric acid was, he didn't need to pay attention to it, Gong Nian Huai could say this kind of thing, this kind of thing must be there, if not, Gong Nian Huai would have to conjure it up.
As soon as Meng Hui spoke, Gong Nian Huai had to deal with it carefully. Gong Nian Huai turned his body to face Meng Hui and replied very seriously.
"Lord, these things don't cure malaria, it's a herb called Artemisia annua."
"Then why don't you just collect Artemisia annua? The Harmony Bureau is also a bunch of waste, huh. "Hey, Grandpa Jiang Haijiang is angry.
Gong Yi Nianhuai hurriedly reached out and stroked Jiang Hai's back, a very well-behaved cheap grandson.
"Grandpa Jiang didn't know that the herb Artemisia annua was different from ordinary herbs, and the preparation method was very different from other herbs. Sulfuric acid alcohol is used to force out the medicinal effect of Artemisia annua. ”
"In this way, the Bureau of Peacekeepers is not a bunch of waste." The Harmony Bureau somehow hated Jiang Hai, and Jiang Hai did not leave the Harmony Bureau.
"Oh, and how to concoct it? Little brother, what kind of medicine is this Artemisia annua, and where can I find it? Wang Jian seemed to be even more anxious, and even called the little brother of Nian Huai.
"Artemisia annua is available everywhere, but not everywhere has medicinal effects, according to the little nephew, only the yellow artemisia produced in Yunguichuan is the best."
"The relationship between medicinal properties and geophenology is very close, and this is not an exaggeration. Nian Huai, when is the best medicinal property of Artemisia annua, the part of the medicine, and the form, let's talk about it in detail. ”
"Lord, we pulled one on the way back, here, hey, where did we go," Gong Nian Huai saw that there was no one around.
"Nianhuai, did you forget to get on the car?" It's still Wang Jian's intimacy, reminded.
"Yes, Uncle Wang saw thousands of miles, and the little nephew remembered it, and it was put in the car."
Wang Jian glanced at Meng Heng, Jiang Hai waved his hand, "Just send a small school to get it, and please read Huai to continue." ”
Fang Qiong waved towards the gate, a soldier came in, Fang Qiong gave a few words, and the soldier turned around and left.
"The little nephew heard the clansmen mention that the medicine is the leaf, and the best pick is when the flower is about to bloom." Gong Yi Nianhuai answered Meng Hui's question in extremely concise words.
Talking to whomever and when to be hippie and smiling, and when to be with whom to talk without annoyance, this is all art. is like treating Jiang Hai, whether he is a grandfather or a ruler, you treat yourself as a grandson, and you have to be a very caring and good grandson.