I want to do standardization, that is, the standardized production line of the Qin period, split each weapon, and then standardize. We were trying to make this in the workshop before, but it wasn't finished, grandpa, let's continue in the palace. Xin Kun looked back at the old man.

Xin Kun invited the old man into the palace, in addition to wanting to take care of the old man personally, he also knew that the old man was not in good health, but because of her return, the new craft slowly made the old man younger and younger, because he began to find fun. There is no pressure to survive, and every time it is a new challenge for him.

"This year, I tried it in Xinjia Village, and they lost the errand of the military department, and the things they fought were so bad that they couldn't get mixed up one by one, and the craftsmanship of their ancestors was ruined by them." The old man still didn't reveal it.

"You haven't returned to the clan, have you?" Xin Kun immediately glared at the old man.

"No, now that Xiaobao is here, people don't dare to join us anymore. But now they know that it's not a matter of being too lazy to play well, it's that they don't know how to fight at all. "The old man behaved very complacently, and he couldn't help himself, because it meant that you finally realized your mistake.

"And then?"

"Doesn't your sister have a blacksmith? In the world, you have to have your own product base, and I was appointed by her to be the ......" The old man patted his head gently.

"Quality director, if there is a defective product, the aunt will deduct the silver, and the old man will be deducted money. It's miserable! Xiaobao said immediately.

"So when you go back to the capital, do you really don't want to see Xin Yao again?" Xin Kun hugged Xiao Yong and looked at the old man, and couldn't help laughing. So in fact, Xin Yao did a better job for the old man, she knew that the old man would be lonely, and the old man still had a little emotion in his heart for the village surnamed Xin. Xin Yao estimated that she would first suppress and then promote, and then the old lady regained her authority in the village. The old man is in the village, and in order to live well, the people in the village have to please the old man and live well.

"Well, the master doesn't like Brother Zhu, but, Peng Peng, why doesn't Brother Zhu look like a pig." Xiaobao asked Guo Peng very studiously.

"Why does Brother Zhu want to be like a pig?" Guo Pengmeng.

"Hello!" Xiao Yong learned to bark as a pig, and he was prompting Guo Peng.

Guo Peng looked at Xiao Yong, and then at Xiao Bao: "You taught?" ”

"Well, his father doesn't want me anymore like my father, so I raise him." Xiaobao patted his chest.

Xiao Yong was a little sad when he heard the word mother, leaned into Xin Kun's arms, and twitched.

"Don't cry, it's fine. Seeing that I don't have anyone to ask for it, now I can count it at home! Xiaobao was busy comforting Xiao Yong.

Xiao Yong nodded at Xiaobao with tears in his eyes.

"Well, now I think it's time for you to study." Guo Peng slapped Xiaobao's buttocks, did he scare his younger brother so much.

"Xiaobao, my younger brother is surnamed Zhu, just like your surname is Xin, in addition to playing, you are not hard at all, right? Xiaobao should be like your aunt, isn't it particularly good-looking? Xin Kun understood, gently comforted the injured Xiao Yong, and glared at Xiao Bao, she also wanted to beat him!

"Actually, I'm working hard, really." Xiaobao said a little sadly.

Xiao Yong nodded again, he was trained well by Xiao Bao now, anyway, no matter what Xiao Bao said, he would nod anyway.

"Xiao Yong, your mother is coming to pick you up, she's just been a little busy lately, and grandma, aunt and cousin, don't learn from Xiaobao." Xin Kun hugged Xiao Yong, he really wanted to cry without tears, this is the only seedling of the Liu family, when he turned back, he went home, and the Liu family found that he had become Xiaobao No. 2, and the Liu family didn't know if they would hate the Xin family?

"Mother?" Xiao Yong's eyes are round, and no one will forget his own mother.

"Yes, Xiao Yong's mother, she will hug Xiao Yong and kiss her, and then go home."

"Baby brother!" Xiao Yong is a good boy, thinking that he has a mother, he immediately looked at Xiaobao, pointed at him, and pulled at Xin Kun with an eager face.

"Don't listen to him, he has a father, it's okay." Xin Kun looked at Xiao Yong's chubby, looking like a coffee cat, quite cute, and kissed his little face.

Xiaobao got angry, pulled the big dragon on Guo Peng's chest, and asked viciously: "Pengpeng, do I still have a father?" ”

"Legally, you're gone." Guo Pengcai was given a legal class, shook his head and said.

"My uncle became my father, and then I went back to offer incense, and there was a tablet on it, and asked me to talk to him, how strange did it feel? By the way, my grandmother said to find another yin marriage for my uncle. After that, do I have to incense the two tablets, call my uncle my father, why should I call others my mother? Xiaobao Zhenzhen resigned.

"You're right!" Xin Kun nodded to Xiaobao and looked back at Guo Peng, "This is definitely not possible, yin marriage will cause social problems." A girl died, and a bunch of boys' parents ran out to buy bodies. It sounds good that everyone has a companion in the underworld, but if there is no ready-made one for a while, will it lead people to dig up graves and rob corpses, or even murder girls? Waiting for the girl in his own village to be killed, will he go to abduct someone from another village to kill? Once it becomes a commodity, it loses its order. ”

"Will it?" Guo Peng is in a daze, he really doesn't know, and there is also a talk of yin marriage. However, this concise statement is to the point, but he understood it as soon as he heard it, and when he first heard it, he felt that it made some sense, at this time, the unmarried woman died early, and she could not be buried in her own ancestral grave. If you have a good family background and feel sorry for your children, find a better temple, donate some money, and let the children be cremated in the temple and put them in the tower behind the temple to be enshrined, so that they can reinvest in good shares in the next life. Those parents who have no money, the better ones, find a piece of land, bury their daughter, and have nothing to do to burn some paper, but I am afraid that there is not even a tombstone. The poorer ones can't even find that small piece of land, so they can only put it in Yizhuang, and they may never have the opportunity to settle in the soil for a lifetime.

So think about it, if there happens to be a dead son who doesn't get married, get married, and the girl has a place to live, which is a way to get the best of both worlds.

But when I heard Xin Kun say this, I immediately understood that when people knew that the corpse could be sold for money, it was a business without capital, and even, the parents who were only afraid of poverty and destitute thought that as long as they killed their daughter who lost money, then their family could have a sum of money and live a good life. Then human nature or something, it's a floating cloud.

"But people in the world are not allowed to marry, this is unreasonable."

"In a few steps, one is to bring the monks, Taoists, and nuns into Beijing, and dare to be disobedient, so that they will have a better time from now on; Second, crack down on witches. Those who are goddesses, gods, have one counts as one, and those who catch one count as one and make their evil deeds public; 3. Let the flower child, let the storyteller go out to sing, and find someone to write lyrics and compose music, so that the troupe must sing a play "Witch Exodus" in ten plays, and if you don't sing it, you don't need to sing anything else. Whose drama is popular and sings the best, the royal family will seal the top ten horns at the end of the year! ”