Chapter 20 Qilixiang

And now there is no manpower. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOne is that malaria has not been eradicated, and people's hearts are unstable, and the other is that Tuntian is a matter supervised by the Department of Manufacturing, and there is no room for delay. When the three veteran generals were there, they regarded Tuntian as a measure to stabilize the border defense, and now the young generals take it very seriously.

Manpower, time!

Fang Qiong pondered like this, and the things that were originally easy to do suddenly became complicated.

Gong Nian Huai looked at Fang Qiong's tooth flower, and felt funny, what a big deal, as for it?

"Uncle Fang, how many people like Li Junenvoy are there in the village?" Gong Nian Huai thought about it, since Fang Qiong is so embarrassed, let's do it yourself, as long as you dare to delegate power, the little master will dare to stab the sky down.

"Li Liang? There are still thirty or fifty people. The Lord has commanded these people to serve the country, and they are not allowed to serve them. Nian Huai, don't beat their ideas, they are also pitiful. ”

"Uncle Fang, I see that Niuniu is barefoot with a stone, is this the custom of this place?"

"Duh, a full man doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry, and he doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks." Fang Qiong squinted at Adi on Gong Nianhuai's feet, "Who doesn't rub the powder on the face, it doesn't hurt to walk barefoot on such a road, hey, hum." ”

Gong Yi Nianhuai was a little confused, "Uncle Fang, don't they have a pension for disabled soldiers?" ”

"Disabled servicemen's pension? What kind of name is this? It's true that they are disabled, one arm is missing, soldiers, hum. Oh, boy, it's not something you ponder, your Uncle Fang agreed, if you want to go into the mountain, then go into the mountain. Location, make sure to find a place that satisfies you. Let's go, go back to breakfast, and you'll have to be busy. I'm going to play against the master tomorrow, hehe, Uncle Fang is really looking forward to losing the master to you this time. ”

"The little nephew is really a little hungry, just what to eat for breakfast, little nephew, haha," Gong Nian Huai remembered last night's vegetable banquet and was stunned, and now he burped, and there was a smell of grass.

"Qingyuan is here. You, a child, have lived overseas for a few years, and you are not used to the taste of home? Children's tastes are easy to change, and after a month, they will get used to it. Fang Qiong walked in front with his hands behind his back, and Gong Nian Huai lowered his head and followed behind, he was frightened.

You have to eat grass for a month, not grass is green, pure green and pollution-free, to be put in the future generations, a plate of celery, you don't have two hundred yuan to think about.

Three packs of instant noodles and two packs of ham sausages, saving some food, can't last a week. What to do in the future?

Oh, by the way, in the future, I will have a studio, and there will be a group of people who obey their orders, and when the time comes, they will open their own small stoves, and they will do whatever they want to eat, and their own craftsmanship, as long as it is a craft, will not be ordinary in the hands of the descendants of the Gong Yi clan.

Hmph, when it's time to cook, I'll take a wok here and walk around, don't be hungry and never withdraw troops, by the way, let those cooks cut for me, there should be knife work.

Gong Yi Nianhuai thought of Fang Qiong's flowing hara, he was in a very happy mood, and hummed seven miles of incense in his mouth:

Sparrows outside the window beak on telephone poles

You say this sentence has a very summer feeling

The pencil in his hand went back and forth on the paper

I describe you in a few lines who you are to me

"Brother Nianhuai, take a walk in the morning, you're in a good mood. The tune my brother is humming is from overseas. ”

"Oh, overseas? Well, it's overseas, overseas, hehe, Brother Meng's ears are very smart, and he can hear it as soon as he hears it. Gong Yi Nianhuai pondered and pondered, but fortunately it was overseas, Meng Zhijing, an inland boy, couldn't understand it, otherwise it was just the telephone pole in the first sentence, which would be enough to keep himself busy.

Meng Zhijing gave a salute to Fang Qiong, who was walking with his hands behind his back, and then smirked at the Gongyi Nianhuai who was behind, "I thought that Brother Nianhuai would not get up so early, but when I prepared the toiletries for my brother and went to knock on my brother's door, I found that my brother was already gone." Fortunately, the old brother was strangely dressed---- so peculiar, and he asked a few people for his brother to determine where the old brother went. ”

Gong Yi Nianhuai blinked his eyes a few times, but he didn't understand the meaning of Meng Zhijing. Do you have to stand together to wash up? Looking at the appearance of Meng Zhijing, it seems to be joking.

"Haha, Brother Lao Meng has been waiting for a long time. Every time my brother goes to a new place, he always gets up early. Hehe, get used to it. ”

"Oh, that's right. I thought Brother Nianhuai didn't fall asleep at night, so that's it, so that's it. Meng Zhi came to walk side by side with Gong Nian Huai, and when he said this, he deliberately stared at Gong Nian Huai's lips a few times.

After Meng Zhijing's hint, Gong Nian Huai remembered, he had a small battle with mosquitoes at night, Meng Zhijing next door must have heard it, and he wanted to explain a little in the morning, but he didn't think that he got up earlier than him, so he thought that he hadn't slept well all night after being bitten by mosquitoes.

This person, no matter what kind of character he is, when he sees others suffering, he will have an inexplicable sense of superiority, and now Meng Zhijing is like this.

It's not pretending to run out to find yourself, and it's true that you want to see how you are abused by mosquitoes.

"Ah, I remember, there were a few mosquitoes in my brother's room last night, and my brother sprayed them in the face. It's just that my little brother doesn't understand, in the whole yard, it seems that only my room has mosquitoes, is it possible that the mosquitoes here are bullying? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the public lost Nian Huai and knew that it was inappropriate, if it was put on a very familiar person, it would be a joke, and the laughter would pass.

Meng Zhijing is different, one is that I have known each other for less than a whole day, and there are still eight hundred years away from acquaintance, and the second is who Meng Zhijing is, it is the master, and the third Meng Zhijing hints at this matter, which has a banter element in it, and in the middle of it, I want to see the joke of the public and the Huai, or that sentence, between people who are familiar with each other, there is no. But these two young people are both at the age of making trouble, and they both want to get closer to each other.

The idea is good, the steps are bigger, and the little tender balls are pulled.

Meng Zhijing's face turned red, and he muttered that he didn't know how to phrase it.

"The little brother is strange, I wanted to ask Brother Meng early in the morning for advice on how to prevent mosquitoes and repel mosquitoes, but, hehe, Uncle Fang can't see the little brother lying in bed."

Gong Yi thought of a statement. In fact, when he saw that there was no mosquito net in the room, he noticed how these ancients prevented mosquito bites in the mosquito-infested summer. It's just that I didn't have time to ask, so let's take it out and talk about it, killing two birds with one stone.

"Oh, that's it, you said it earlier, I thought you knew." Meng Zhijing also changed quite quickly, and his face changed to a sudden expression.

Meng Zhijing stopped, glanced at the grass a few times, walked quickly to a puff of grass, bent down and pulled out a grass, shook off the soil on the grass roots, and then shook it with both hands, and the dew on the blades of grass splashed out like jade.

"Mosquito repellent grass?" Gong Nian Huai stood on the path and looked at Meng Zhijing, Meng Zhijing shook the grass in his hand towards Gong Nian Huai as if showing off, "Brother, it's this kind of grass that can repel mosquitoes very well." You have this grass on your bed, in the window of your room. ”

"Seven mile incense!" Gong Nian Huai took the grass and recognized it at a glance.

"Oh, my brother knows this grass." Meng Zhijing called out the name of this grass when he saw that Gong Nian Huai took a bite, and his interest decreased a little.

"The younger brother also knows that this grass has the effect of repelling mosquitoes, but he has never used it. Haha," Gong Nian Huai thought to himself, who will use this primitive way to repel mosquitoes in the future generations, not to mention the trouble, and the effect is not as good as chemicals.

Otherwise, you won't have to spray flower water at night.

"Brother Meng said that I also have this thing on my bed? Hehe, the little brother's heart is too coarse, and he didn't find out. ”

"Just under the mattresses, there were two on the windows. The effect is still there. Meng Zhijing stretched out his hand to break off a grass stem, approached and sniffed it.

The two talked and talked, and after a while they returned to the courtyard.

Gong Nian Huai ran back to the room first and lifted the cushion on the bed, and sure enough, he found that there was a layer of dry Qili incense on the bed board. In the two corners of the window, there are two small cloth bags, Gong Nian Huai stood on the window, picked up the cloth bag and smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance.

"I don't know how long they've been using this method to repel mosquitoes, so I guess mosquitoes are familiar with it." Gong Nian Huai remembered his flower water and decided to pick some more Qili incense, which is better than nothing. If you move to the mountains, the war against mosquitoes will continue. I came to this era by myself, not to send delicious food to mosquitoes.

"Brother, wash up, breakfast is already set in the front yard." Meng Zhijing did not follow Gong Nian Huai in, but just stood at the west side of the courtyard wall, where there is a small ditch, along which some sewage flows out of the courtyard, and it is very likely that their destination is Nanchangshui.

Meng Zhijing handed Gong Nian Huai a thing, Gong Nian Huai received it in his hand, and exclaimed, "Toothbrush!" ”

Gong Nian Huai was shocked, this Nima's unscientific. Toothbrushes appeared in the Song Dynasty? This toothbrush is carved out of wood, and its appearance is no different from that of later generations, but it is much more high-end than the industrial products manufactured on the assembly line of later generations.

Gong Yi Nianhuai took it in his hand and looked at it over and over again. Hey, a work of art. There is an orchid carved on the handle of the toothbrush, and with a few knives, the charm of the hollow valley orchid comes out. Grandma's, the toothbrush that came out of the assembly line can be retired, and I don't dare to take it out and be ashamed.

"It's the toothbrush. This kind of toothbrush is made of sandalwood for the bone, wolf for the hair, and is carved by skillful craftsmen. This one is my brother's. ”

Wow! Sandalwood toothbrush, how to brush your teeth, this is an antique artifact artwork. It's better to use your own plastic toothbrush to brush your teeth.

As for the toothpaste, a wooden box, divided into two compartments, a small compartment with a handful of fine white things, and a larger compartment with water.

"Nian Huai, this is green salt, this is clear water." Meng Zhijing pointed to the small box, and he could see that Gong Nian Huai was very unfamiliar with the side here. Don't wait for Gong Nian Huai to speak, explain it to him first.

"Oh, Brother Meng, what kind of wood is this box made of, it looks very elegant."

Meng Zhijing was stunned, "Made of sandalwood, it is made of the same wood as the toothbrush." ”

"Oh, extravagant, extravagant, um," Gong Yi thought about brushing his teeth, or Meng Zhijing would think of himself as a dirty hat.