Twenty-five, twenty-seven moments of Chongzhen's four years (twenty-five)

Chapter 25, the twenty-seven moments of Chongzhen's four years (25)

Moment 25: Guangzhou Trivia

In late December of the fourth year of Chongzhen, Guangzhou

After another night, the warm city of Guangzhou ushered in the morning of a new day.

When many Guangzhou citizens who were accustomed to waking up late were still asleep, Zhang Yu, a young proprietor in Huifu Lane, carried his schoolbag and slowly walked out of the ancestral walnut crisp shop. Several old people who got up early and were laying down the plank saw him and greeted him warmly: "...... Shrimp Boy is back to school", Zhang Yu also saw the salute one by one, leaving a piece of admiration behind him: "...... It's really a gift, when will most of my family learn this?"

Fifteen-year-old Zhang Yu, who is currently studying at Nanyu Social Sciences, is a good child in the eyes of his parents and a good student in the eyes of his neighbors. However, when he turned to Yongqing Street (now south of Beijing Road), he couldn't help but stop and linger - the street was not wide, but a track inlaid with two iron bars was being built, and everyone said that this was a horse-drawn railway, and then he could sit on the "big world" under construction by the Pearl River for only a few pennies. Zhang Yu has never seen a horse pull a car, but there are often small iron cars passing on the track, as long as the two of them press up and down, they will walk like flying, and every time they see it, he can't take his eyes off it.

After lingering for a long time, Zhang Yu was already late when he arrived at social studies, but the old gentleman who taught really hadn't arrived yet, only the senior took everyone to endorse it. This gentleman is now obsessed with the human ** color, and once in class, a group of students were reading: "...... Zi said: I have five out of ten and am determined to learn, thirty and stand, forty and not confused, fifty and know the destiny of heaven, sixty and the ears are smooth" Mr. suddenly jumped up and shouted: "...... I have it" startled Zhang Yu, who was distracted, and then Mr. hurriedly rushed out of the house, leaving a class of students staring at each other.

Later, Zhang Yu heard from the senior that it turned out that Mr. found the number of ** lottery in the book, and won the third prize and took five taels of silver. Since then, his passion for gambling has increased. Last month, Zhang Yu actually saw Mr. and a group of plumbers in short shirts discussing hot numbers at the door of a **color store, and he didn't have the kind of tall appearance in class at all, and he was basically unable to come to class recently

Everyone unintentionally memorized a few paragraphs, and the senior announced: "...... Mr. asked everyone to carefully observe the thirteenth chapter of the "Selected Writings of the Times". ”

Next, those obedient and good students naturally honestly take out books and study articles. And not so obedient students... Li Ziyu beside Zhang Yu squeezed his eyebrows for a while, and Zhang Yu pushed the other two friends Zeng Juan and Chen Zhixin very tacitly, and then the four of them packed their schoolbags and skipped school with a swagger - anyway, the seniors never cared.

Running out of the study, a group of friends talked and laughed and enjoyed the fun of skipping school. The owner of a bookstall rental on the street saw them and beckoned: "A few young masters, the latest Romance of the Three Kingdoms doll book has arrived" Several people suddenly stopped, caught up with the previous person to pick up a comic book, and found a stool in the crowd to bury their heads in reading. Only Chen Zhixin, whose family background is not very good, is reluctant to spend money, so he only puts his head behind him to look.

Although the books printed by the Australians are all vulgar characters, as long as you are used to reading them, there is no problem, not to mention that the calligraphy and painting are exquisite, and even a few grandmothers can read it with relish. Of course, they watched drama stories such as talented and beautiful women, chivalrous and demon girls, and wiped a few tears when they saw the bitterness.

After a long time, a few people were reluctant to put the comic book back on the shelf, searched up and down, and saw that there were no new books, so they paid and squeezed out. Don't forget to shout: When the new Romance of the Three Kingdoms arrives, remember to notify us

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's still Mr. Guan who is powerful. Walking down the street, the teenagers whose minds were still immersed in the book chattered.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The next episode should be marked Xuchang. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I didn't watch the trailer for the next episode, it's a wheat city. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It was Maicheng who scared Cao Cao to death first and then left, and my mother-in-law sued me. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Don't make any noise, the next episode will come out in ten days. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ This Romance of the Three Kingdoms doll book has only one episode in ten years, and I can't wait. ”

A few people were talking and laughing, and then they saw a new gadget on the side of the street: a man standing behind a strange stall and selling it, next to it hung a "famous Australian thing" banner. The boys leaned over curiously, and looked at what the man was holding - what looked like a basin, but it was higher and deeper than a basin, with a hole in the center, a metal pipe supporting some kind of machinery, and a flame was igniting from under the central part that looked like a small metal jar, and as the pedals of the pedal, the part began to spin and whizz. Then the vendor took out a small paper bag and poured the contents of "Australian sugar" into the spinning jar.

Then, the eyes of the young men widened with the sight of what was before themβ€”they saw countless slender white threads quietly appearing in the great basin-like thing, wisps like spider silk, and the man had a good time to wrap them around the basin with a hammerβ€”and soon the winding threads became a large fluffy mass," ...... Marshmallows are sweet, do you want a bunch? The vendor asked with a smile.

The young people who were itching in their hearts took out a few copper coins one after another, each bought a bunch, first took a careful bite, and suddenly felt the fragrance of the candy slowly infiltrate the tip of the tongue, and then, everyone took a big bite and bit the marshmallow ball, and the sweet feeling was so full that it almost overflowed...... It's a pity that this kind of thing seems to be too sweet, and it seems that it feels a little tired of eating.

After eating the marshmallows, everyone continued on the road, and soon walked to the side of the Pearl River, there was a big stone in the shape of a boat in front of them, it was the Haizhu Stone, when it was one of the eight views of Yangcheng, called "Zhuhai Qinglan", there was Wenxi Temple built on the stone, looking at it from afar, the temple was crowded. Instead of joining in the fun, they moved to a "secret base" by the river: under a big banyan tree by the embankment. As soon as he sat down in the shade of the tree, Chen Shixin couldn't wait to take out the Australian charcoal from his schoolbag and began to copy the comic book he had just seen. The other three were not surprised by this painting idiot, and once Juan Tiyì said: "...... Play Three Kingdoms Kill"

Li Ziyu said while taking out his schoolbag: "...... Don't worry, yesterday my family bought a new game of the Hipsters. ”

Zhang Yu stretched out his hand and took a look: "...... Da Ming Fubi? Isn't it a promotion chart for the skushi? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's much more fun than the promotion picture.,I heard that it's the hand creation of the prince of the beard.,The people like to worship this ancestor the most.,You can bless the safety of the house."

Then, while listening to Li Ziyu's explanation, everyone studied the manual by themselves, and soon got started, and the more they played, the more engaged they became

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You colluded with the eunuchs"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I'm going to defend myself."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The Holy Favor of the auxiliary is almost gone, so impeach him quickly."

After half an hour of card battle, Li Ziyu successfully ascended to the top of the supreme minister, and the three of them joked with each other while cleaning up, and the topic soon led to the Liao affair, thanks to the blessings of various military magazines published by the people in recent years, several teenagers no longer regard the duel of military generals as the main content of the war -- those articles that had been read in magazines were quickly transformed into their own thoughts, and they spewed out of everyone's mouths:

"Be sure to form a gun formation, this is the famous stunt of the Yellowstone Marshal"

"That's right, as long as you stab to the right together, the Tartar will have nothing to do, and you can break the rain of arrows by shaking the spear."

Zeng Juan triumphantly stretched out a finger, shook his head and said: "Even if the Tartars are good at fighting, they can use one as ten, and their subordinates can fight at most 200,000, and I have a large population, even if I choose one out of a hundred, and select two million spearmen, I will destroy the Tartars and slaughter them, and the hateful officials will all be wine bags and rice bags, and all the princes in the court and the central government will be punished, and the Liao affairs will not be enough to worry about, let alone the barbarians in the southwest."

Zhang Yu scoffed: "...... Million? Where did you get so much money to recruit soldiers? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Liaodong is fertile for thousands of miles, the Liao people were slaughtered, and the soldiers can be awarded a field certificate by a soldier, and the land can be obtained after recovering Liao, and the soldiers dare not die? ”

Before Zhang Yu opened his mouth, a whistle came from the river, and a steamboat pushed the waves and went up the river. Although it has long been strange, a sense of powerlessness still wells up in everyone's hearts. Chen Shixin also put down the charcoal pen and muttered, "...... The firearms are ferocious, what can I do? How? ”

Li Ziyu sneered: "...... Although the thief's firearms are fierce, my Ming also has a big killing weapon that has not yet come out of his ears."

Zhang Yu knew that Li Ziyu's uncle was an avant-garde thousand households in Guangzhou, so he often boasted that he could see Daming's "Wu Beizhi", and asked at the moment: "...... Is it the fire dragon you said last time? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No, no. Li Ziyu shook his fingers and learned to turn the text: "...... This item is a flying sand cylinder, take two rockets upside down and tie them together, and shoot the enemy canopy to spray poisonous sand, specifically hurting the eyes of the thief. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ That's not surprising."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The most strange thing is that after spraying the poisonous sand, another rocket can start a fire backwards and fly back to the base camp, although the thief has a sharp firearm, he should have never seen it, and his heart will be frightened inexplicably, our officers and soldiers take advantage of the situation to cover up and kill, and it is easy to break the beard."

-- What Li Ziyu didn't say was that this kind of enemy-destroying artifact only existed on paper, and no one in the whole of Guangzhou had ever seen the real thing...... But everyone didn't know the inside story, so they were amazed, and Zeng Juan was even more excited: "...... I am full of talents, and although the thief is fierce for a while, he will not be as good as my Heavenly Empire."

But after Zhang Yu was excited, he looked back and thought about it carefully: Even if this kind of artifact is a novelty, how many people can it scare? How many times did you bluff? Wouldn't it be better to cancel the rockets that flew back and fill them with more poisonous sand gunpowder? But Li Ziyu's family is a military attache on behalf of them, and they can see books that ordinary people can't see, so they can be regarded as VIPs in their small circle, so don't question it in public......

And Zeng Juan in the other side of the car was already angry: "...... I have this artifact but can't use it, it is precisely because these corrupt officials and thieves hook up and stick, I heard that the thief was still in Ziming Lou the day before yesterday in private to convene the gentry and eunuchs of Guangzhou, what kind of sea and sky feast group warbler meeting, the sound of debauchery spread outside the building to destroy his country, first bad morale, how poisonous the thief's intentions are"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The thief has no king and no father, is lustful by nature, and is most accustomed to hooking up with shameless people"

A few of their little scholars scolded vigorously, but Chen Zhixin, who had been silent, said in a slurred manner: "...... Actually, I think the people are not bad, at least they never disturb the people, and even the merchants like to do business with them. ”

Li Ziyu suddenly sneered dissatisfiedly: "...... You say such good things to the thief, why don't you shave your head and run away? ”

But Zhang Yu suddenly realized: "...... Isn't it...... Did you come into contact with the people? ”

At this moment, everyone immediately got up and coaxed Chen Zhixin to tell the truth. Chen Zhixin pushed it, but he had to admit that he was really curious yesterday and went to the "big world" construction site by the river to play. "That big world is really majestic", Chen Shixin swallowed his saliva and described it like this, "...... There are iron frames and glass everywhere, although there are no dragons and phoenixes, but there is another shock." I couldn't help but take out a pen and paper and start drawing.

Just as he was painting vigorously, a voice sounded around him: "The perspective here is not right." Chen Zhixin was suddenly startled, but when he looked back, he was a smiling man, with a shaved head, tall and straight, and a northern official dialect, obviously a real beard.

Before, Chen Zhixin had also seen the real hair from afar, so close but it was the first time, although he was a little scared in his heart, but he was also a little unconvinced - he was because he had read the unheard of illustrations in the book of the people, and his heart was itchy, so he also bought charcoal to copy, although there was no teacher to guide him, all relying on his own talent, but he always painted seven or eight points alike, and the viewers were all surprised, but now he was not right to criticize, and his heart was naturally unconvinced.

But that Zhenji is a good teacher, so he simply sat down beside him, and talked to him about the perspective principle painting skills for half an hour, and also took out the picture album of the people, and the lifelike oil paintings and sketches opened Chen Zhixin's eyes. In the end, the real man who looked like a painter even invited him to Lingao, saying that there was a place to learn painting, and it was easy to find a job after learning painting, and the treatment was absolutely favorable.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You don't really want to follow that real painter to Lingao, do you? Li Ziyu said: "...... That's a thief."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I really can't think about it" Chen Shixin's eyes were full of confusion: "...... Actually, I really don't want to study anymore, anyway, with my level, I can't get into Xiucai. I just want to paint, and the thought of being able to paint like that is really worth dying."

Thinking of his future prospects, everyone couldn't laugh anymore, and Deng fell into silence.

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After saying goodbye to a few friends, Zhang Yu walked home step by step, and when he arrived at the tea house at the corner of the street, he heard someone call him: "...... Young master here and here", looking at it in a flash, it turned out to be the storyteller in the tea house. Zhang Yu sat down at the table honestly and unceremoniously, and the storyteller flatteringly pushed over a basket of vegetarian steamed buns: "...... Young Master, eat buns and eat buns" -- Zhang Yu has always saved money these days and skipped lunch, just to feast.

Wait until Zhang Yu runs out of refreshments. The storyteller smiled and handed over a copy of "The Story Club" - the storyteller was semi-literate, so he always asked Zhang Yu to read these market readings as a source of material for his storytelling.

So, Zhang Yu pulled out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, turned to the serial "Intimate Paradise", and read it in a low voice: "Last time, it was said that the prince of Guanxi sent the bookcase for repair, and he lost hundreds of secret drama photos in the mezzanine, and it was rumored for a while, and Miss Jiaojiao was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to commit suicide......"

After reading for a long time, the storyteller came to his senses and wiped his saliva: "...... This Australian really has a lot of tricks, is there anything exciting? ”

Zhang Yu flipped through: "...... These two market anecdotes are good: the Haitian Feast Warbler Meeting, the case of cellar slaves in Xiangshan County, ......"

After reading the book, the storyteller stuffed Zhang Yu with five copper coins, plus the money saved by skipping lunch in the past few days, the money to buy the next issue of "Research on the History of War" should be enough...... Thinking of this, Zhang Yu's steps also became brisk.

When she returned home, the mother, who was sulking in front of the shop, couldn't help but smile when she saw her son coming back, followed behind and kept asking about the study, and brought a pot of hot tea and a plate of freshly roasted walnut cake. Zhang Yu wanted to go downstairs to help his father knock walnuts, but his mother was not there: "The offspring just needs to concentrate on studying." Then he chattered that business was difficult to do, and he defrauded the errand of hundreds of Wen, today is equivalent to doing it in vain, you see that the tailor shop in the east Shaodong was admitted to Xiucai, and the begging people on the errand did not dare to come, and the hope of our family is in you......

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No matter what, you must be admitted to Xiucai" With this last advice, the noisy mother finally left, and Zhang Yu, who finally calmed down in his ears, opened the "Selected Texts" with a tragic face, Mr. emphasized that the thirteenth question to be observed is a truncated question, or an inexplicable ruthless match: "Mrs. Jun's Yang Desire", it looks like some inexplicable broken questions, the topic of the East and West Talk, the empty talk, Zhang Yu suddenly felt a burst of boredom in his heart, barely looked at it for a while, and finally sighed long, Push the book away.

Although the oath of "I must be admitted to Xiucai" was still ringing in my ears, Zhang Yu couldn't help but take out a copy of "Research on the History of War" from his bookcase after all-he had read it through several times before, but it was still so fresh and exciting to read it. Flip to the back cover, it is a new book advertisement: Australian Song science fantasy masterpieces debut, science fiction everyone's vomiting blood, this year's masterpiece you have to read, the wonderful adventure that shocks the soul, Australian Song Publishing House

Mousing the title of the book "From the Earth to the Moon", Zhang Yu was full of curiosity - the fantasy novel, he had read it, and in the "Research on the History of War" in his hand, there was a serialized political fantasy novel "The Motherland", which was the story of the Sun and Moon Dynasty to the barbarian Shui Qingguo to invade the country, and the discerning person knew at a glance that it was about the Ming Dynasty and Jiannu, but the officials did not raise the people and did not hold the people accountable, and no one had many things to sue the officials, even if there were many things, the government would probably only scoff at it: "...... How could the Ming Dynasty die at the hands of the Jurchens, and return Shenzhou to 6 Shen for 300 years, absurd"

But science fiction, Zhang Yu has never read it, it's really itching, but the price of this book also shakes him - although since the Australian people came, they have beaten the old bookstore to the ground, and the price of books has fallen by several percent, but he only has a little pocket money from his parents occasionally, and the new things of the Australian people keep coming out.

Recalling what Chen Shixin said by the Pearl River in the morning, Zhang Yu's heart was also confused, in fact, how many people can show off talents in social studies? Most parents send their sons to school, just to learn to read a few words and read the account book. But even if he didn't read it and came back to inherit the small shop in his family and make pastries for a lifetime, Zhang Yu felt a little lost and bored, plus a touch of unwillingness - since the man came, he knew that in addition to the Four Books and Five Classics, there was such a wonderful world, in his mother's words, it was his "ambition", and the only Cotai Avenue to succeed in his original mind now seemed so narrow and closed......

Then, a crazy idea began to sprout quietly in Zhang Yu's heart:

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Since reading is so boring, I simply called Shangxin and went to the legendary Lingao City together, how about a wandering? ”

-- On the other hand, just as the Ming natives in Guangzhou were looking at the "Australian people" who had intruded into their lives from their own eyes, the "elders of the Ming people" who had entered Guangzhou were also understanding their perception of outsiders through their eyes and ways......

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Outside Guangzhou, the "big world" construction site built by Australians

Due to the recent closure and the fact that workers have gone home for the New Year, this large-scale commercial and entertainment complex has basically stopped work. Qi Feng, a graduate of the urban planning major of the original time and space, and a veteran of Lingao Construction Corporation, checked the construction drawings of "Guangzhou Great World" for the last time and confirmed that there was no problem, and then stretched his waist and left the board house of the engineering headquarters and turned back to a nearby temporary residence.

Thanks to the largest urbanization process in human history at the beginning of the 21st century, several of the elders of Lingao studied urban planning and urban planning. However, the executive committee in power is all admirers of the creed of "engineering governs the country", according to the mind of a certain bigwig who seems to have evolved into a mechanical function computer, the world's qiΔ“ work can be decomposed into u-yuan u-order equations or matrices, urban planning is nothing more than a quaternary matrix composed of industrial supporting radius, resource supply radius, local support capacity and investment scale, as for what artistry and beauty are purely superfluous.

However, Qi Feng's view is completely opposite, he was born in the narrow streets and alleys of the old city of Hangzhou, he saw a foreign city scenery wall calendar when he was in elementary school, and suddenly found a release channel in his heart suppressed by the narrow living environment. Later, this belief in the pursuit of architectural beauty supported him to be admitted to a famous university majoring in urban planning, supported him to become a part-time architectural painter, and then supported him to change several jobs to design sewers on the ground, and finally supported him to resolutely return to ancient times, just to be able to build many landmark buildings full of character and beauty with his own hands.

However, even in the seventeenth-century world, it was difficult for the Senate to provide him with the opportunity to realize his ideals for the time being, so this idealistic senator could only pour his enthusiasm into drawing paper, scribbling every day, and practicing his painting skills. Because Lingao's oil paints could not be produced in-house, it was difficult to buy oil paints and brushes in Macao. He could only use a carbon rod to constantly practice sketching and writing. When he was in Lingao, he painted all the buildings with a little history outside the city, and people could often see Elder Qi holding a notebook, standing on top of the barren smoke or ruins, concentrating on a dilapidated building. From time to time, he can still be seen crawling around on the dilapidated ancient buildings, so Qi Feng got the nickname "Liang Sicheng of Lingao" in the Senate - it is a pity that there is no lady Lin Huiyin to accompany him.

After returning to Guangzhou to preside over the construction project of the "Guangzhou Great World" entertainment mall, Qi Feng often used his spare time to wander around and take pictures. Yesterday, he also happened to meet a local young scholar who was squatting outside the construction site of the Great World to paint and sketch - I have to be amazed that this young scholar has learned a lot by virtue of his personal interest and reference to the illustrations in the senate publications without any art textbooks or teachers. Although there are some mistakes and omissions in the strokes, after all, the flaws are not hidden.

So, Qi Feng was very enthusiastic to guide the young man in his painting skills, and wanted to invite this rare good seedling to Lingao to learn painting, and even had the idea of accepting an apprentice in person - of course, Qi Feng also knew that this thing was unlikely to succeed, the other party was not the kind of poor child who was ragged and cornered, but a knowledgeable young scholar, how to say that the family should also have a bit of industry and status, so it was difficult to give up the "right path" of the scholar and run to Lingao to join the Senate, or for the sake of painting this kind of "path" that is looked down upon”……

Hey, there are many people who don't go well in the world

With a hint of melancholy, Qi Feng pushed open the door of the temporary residence and saw Guo Yi, the person in charge of the Guangzhou station and the future director of the "Guangzhou World", sitting at the table, reading a hand-copied book with the title of "The Records of the Matter".

-- "Records of the Matter", a "strange book" about how the people of the Ming Dynasty viewed themselves as travelers, had long been heard of by the "Australian veterans" of Lingao, but what made Qi Feng feel strange was that as an expatriate stationed in Guangzhou, Guo Yi should have read this book a long time ago, why should he turn it out again now? Could it be that such nonsense and bizarre theories are also worth studying repeatedly?

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Because there are many versions of the "Records of Events", the newer the version, the more content. In fact, this book was jointly created by several scholars in Lingao County from the beginning, and after it spread, every time it was copied, they would add the rumors and insights they had heard. ”

Guo Yi slowly picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, replied like this, and at the same time opened the "Records of the Matter" in his hand and pushed it in front of Qi Feng, "...... I've circled these with a red pen, they're all new, you might as well take a look, it's quite interesting. ”

Qi Feng looked fixedly, and immediately saw the section of the fire map: "...... Uncle Lantian has four volumes of albums of overseas fire maps, called "Longyang Cave", "Prison China", "Lihuo Luo", "Blurred Dream", gold and silver belts, and the treasure is very secret. The four volumes all depict the affairs of Longyang in the previous dynasty, depicting the essence of Qi, although Zhang Hou and Dao Mu, they are also ashamed. Uncle Tian wanted to visit him for a long time, but he didn't get it. One day, Uncle Tian met Zhang Tiansun to drink, even words, Tao An stroked his palms and laughed and said: "Before the Song Dynasty relics lived in Australia, the cunning was made, but Uncle Tian was also a bosom friend" and then introduced the study, tooth shaft jade sticks, no less than hundreds, all of which were hidden in overseas water jade letters, and there was a letter of "The Legend of Meiqi in the Golden Bottle", and the penmanship was similar to that of Uncle Tian, and You Jing was also ......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Hey, I can't imagine that the scholars of the Ming Dynasty were so interested in the ** comics of the foundation? I thought only rotten girls would like to watch that kind of thing," Qi Feng couldn't help but shake his head again and again, "...... And this fire map, what does it mean? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ No way, from the late Ming Dynasty to the early Qing Dynasty, it was a popular fashion for scholars to engage in playing prostitution, and the 'Mr. Tao An, Zhang Dai, mentioned in this article, is known for being a prostitute child. And Jia Baoyu in the Dream of Red Mansions, isn't he also doing the same?

As for the fire map, it is the meaning of the spring palace map, because in China's traditional folk customs, the god of fire generally uses a woman to set fire, so the book collector thinks that hanging the spring palace map in the library building can βŠ₯ the goddess shame and cannot set fire, hence the name. ”

-- This strange traditional folk custom made Comrade Qi Feng, a lover of ancient architecture, feel quite inherently spiritual for a while: Imagine, according to such traditional customs, if later generations had not experienced the four olds, then on the walls of every gas station, flammable warehouse, and library, a picture of the spring palace of men and women should be posted on the wall of every gas station, flammable warehouse, and library, with the slogan "Be careful of the fire candle...... This scene is so beautiful that I dare not look at it......

Looking at it again, there is also a red circle drawn below "The Extravagance of Food of the Bearded People": "...... When he lived in Nanjing, there was a maritime businessman Liu who went to Lingao and talked about Chinese affairs. The ancients imitated the ancients Zhong Ming Ding food, rarely cooked, gathered in one place, called "canteen", such as the temple view of the hall of the genus. There must be fish and meat in every meal, more than ten flavors of vegetables and vegetables, and the cooking rice is all polished rice, and the eater is full. Although the wig is employed, it only reduces vegetables and vegetables. The wig is newly attached, and the Jinghua can sit and eat for ten months, so the poor in Guangdong and Qiong have no way to make a living, and often use this as the door to survive.

I have made food for the people, and I have eaten the places according to the law, and when there is a deficiency, and the soldiers complain about the places, they are often troubled, or harassed, or plundered, and sometimes there are provocations. If there is a big work, the people will lack food, the strong may have a full, and the weak will inevitably toss and turn in the ravine. The people went out to the army, transported their own grain and straw, and the meals were increased compared with the usual supply, so the soldiers did not disturb the people, and the people were safe. Although there are thousands of people, everyone has food, and they are better at home.

At the beginning of the people, there was still little food, and then the wigs were stored, often tens of thousands, and the index fingers were huge, and they were all like this. Although the government is absolutely incapable of doing this, it is also incapable of doing this. If a man can do this, he can solve it with "his extravagance and extravagance......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Hehe, analogy of the canteen to the dining hall in a temple...... What else is the bell ringing Ding food...... Well, however, there seems to be a little truth, in the eyes of the ancients, compared with the copper tripod and the stainless steel rice bucket, I am afraid that the rice bucket is more eye-catching...... As for the bell ringing, Lingao uses electric bells during lunch breaks, and in places where there is no electricity, it seems that there are indeed bells......"

Qi Feng shook his head and commented, and at the same time turned to the next "Female Girl" with a red circle: "At the end of the Song Dynasty, when the people died at the beginning, many of them were out of danger, and all the family members and women were scattered. As for Australia, there are dozens of men and women. After most of the nobles of the previous dynasty, the Australian native women were mostly black and ugly, and they were all avoided. Therefore, at the beginning, people were not prosperous, after more than 100 years of life, there were tens of thousands of people, and the number of women was less than 51. Therefore, Australian customs regard women as treasures. If a woman is pregnant for ten months and has a daughter, the congratulatory person is full of money, and it is said that the wealth of the family is also a thousand gold, because the law of the people is different from that of the Central Plains, and the marriage of men and women needs to be reported to the government to be "registered", and if a man divorces his wife, half of his wealth belongs to women. There are few people, so women and workers and peasants are no different from men, and they are beautiful with tall and healthy women. Or it is said that the ceremony collapses, and the woman often has a woman who has a polygamous. However, I am afraid that this is because the people are too sparse. After the people occupied the land of Yueqiong, they acquired the women of the Central Plains in a major event, and chose more people who were long and strong. Women's training is based on the technique in the room, and these women are called "secret arts", and they are concubines with the women. Or I heard that there were people who fought for concubines and killed each other with firearms......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Are there any concubines who shoot each other with firearms and die? Qi Feng was a little confused at first, and then he was shocked, "...... There were no dead people at the time, but ...... Could it be that the 'maid revolution' actually reached the ears of the natives of the Ming Dynasty? ”

- After the first batch of maids or "Xiaomi" trainingδΈ¨, the elders once broke out in conflict over the distribution problem, although they did not get the Cheng dΓΉ to kill people, but the situation was also very unbearable, compared with the street movement in later generations......

β€œβ€¦β€¦ God knows, although this matter is very embarrassing, the Senate had issued a gag order at the time, but by the time the news was ordered to be blocked, it was already a little late, and the natives and naturalized people of Dongmen City may have heard something a little, and there is always no shortage of guys who like gossip news in this world. ”

Guo Yi spread his hands, "...... We can't just go to prison for such a trivial matter, and all those who talk about it will be killed......"

After chatting for a while, Guo Yi got down to business -- the combined fleet of China and the United States, the East Coast countries, and the "real" Australians had now anchored from Batavia and headed north, preparing to hold a global traverser summit in Lingao to discuss a series of issues of division and cooperation in the division of rights and spheres of influence.

The Lingao Senate naturally attached great importance to this matter, and ordered that all the senators who were outside should come back for a meeting except for the necessary remaining personnel. And Qi Feng is naturally also recalled, Guo Yi is here to inform him to leave for the Hong Kong base first, and then take a naval warship back to Lingao there.

However, while the powerful figures in the Lingao Traveler Senate system are rushing back to Hainan Island in an endless stream, there is also a high-powered leader who embarks on a journey to the north alone in the cold wind howling in winter......

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