Chapter Eighty-Four: Counting the Harvest
Under the high bulging quilt, Dong Bai's face was flushed like a quail, and after Yuan Yao entered the house, he was as quiet as a rabbit, and the whole person curled up in a ball and did not dare to show his head.
Under Cai Yan's bewitchment, the little girl mustered up the courage to come to a warm quilt.
Unexpectedly, without any psychological preparation, Yuan Yao broke in, and all the thoughts that had been cheering him up before were scattered, leaving only the fear of the unknown and a small expectation.
The scene in front of him made Yuan Yao also very helpless, and he was in a dilemma standing at the door.
originally regarded Dong Bai as his own woman, but Yuan Yao did not have the nobility of Liu Xia Hui, not to mention that the two of them had lifelong bonds, and Yuan Yao himself did not have any rejection.
It's just that the timing is a little wrong.
Yuan Yao, who came from later generations, knew very well that whether it was him or Dong Bai, his body was still underage, and Yuan Yao didn't want to cause any damage to his body just because he was so fast.
Coupled with the cultivation of the Nine Transformations of the Hidden Dragon, Yuan Yao was worried about the upper limit of his future martial arts.
Compared with these, Yuan Yao dismissed the guards and wanted to find a place to quietly take stock of the harvest of the trip to Chang'an.
Whether it was the benefits obtained in Dong Zhuo's Yiwu, or the materials seized after the later war with foreigners, or even the rewards obtained by the Dujun warehouse, they all played a huge role in consolidating Yangzhou's rule in the future.
Especially the reward of the Dusk Monarch Warehouse, this is Yuan Yao's biggest secret, and Yuan Yao doesn't want to tell anyone else except himself.
Some things can't be solved by being honest, and apart from the risk of leakage, Yuan Yao doesn't want everything about himself to seem so shocking.
But.
If Yuan Yao left so rashly, or let Dong Bai leave, it seemed a little unsatisfactory.
Dong Bai, who was hiding in the quilt, naturally didn't know that her actions had troubled Yuan Yao, and she hid in the quilt for a long time, but she didn't see any movement from Yuan Yao, so she was strange, thinking that Yuan Yao had left, and quietly poked her head out of the quilt.
As a result, the little girl just saw a pair of complicated eyes.
The two looked at each other so awkwardly, Dong Bai's face turned red and transparent, and Yuan Yao stared at her intently, making Dong Bai bite his lip and lower his head slightly, his eyes were like rippling blue waves, and they were shining.
"Hey, I think you're here to test your willpower." Looking at Dong Bai, whose eyes were burning, Yuan Yao sighed helplessly.
Yuan Yao slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, leaned down and kissed Dong Bai's forehead gently, the little girl slowly closed her eyes, and gradually let go of her nervous body under Yuan Yao's gentleness, and lay down.
"Aren't you sleeping?" Seeing that Yuan Yao had no follow-up actions, Dong Bai, who opened his eyes, asked in a low voice.
"Sleep well, I've got something to do." Yuan Yao carefully pressed Dong Bai's quilt, smiled and turned to leave.
Until Yuan Yao left for a long time, Dong Bai looked at Yuan Yao's back in a daze, although there was a little loss in his heart, but the two small dimples on his face appeared sweetly.
Closing the door carefully, Yuan Yao came to the side room next to him.
After making sure that no one was bothering, Yuan Yao touched the ring on his left hand, and disappeared into the room in a flash.
Due to the rations for hundreds of thousands of displaced people, there was not much food in the warehouse, but other items were piled up.
Even if He Shen was given a lot of money, there was still a lot of money stored in the warehouse, and in addition to the money, there were also some rare and antiques. щênχυêóм
In the corner on the right, there are also a large number of books brought back by Yuan Yao from Dong Zhuo, which almost includes most of the books of the imperial court, except for some rare and unique books collected by wealthy families, these books should be regarded as the most complete.
Why do you take these books?
Because the courier can't deliver the books.
I don't know why, mediocre books have become contraband, along with guns and weapons.
After such a long time, Yuan Yao has tried a lot, including books.
Whether it is the manufacturing process of the atomic bomb, the textbooks of elementary and middle schools, or even the enlightenment books of kindergartens, they are all classified as contraband, and they cannot be delivered in the mall.
Although he didn't know what the truth was, Yuan Yao didn't bother too much.
After all, the four security guards plus some materials for later generations have given Yuan Yao an absolute head start, coupled with Yuan Yao's vague memory of history, it can basically be said that he is invincible.
After a cursory glance at the materials in the warehouse, Yuan Yao walked to the familiar computer desk.
The difference is that five books suddenly appeared on the computer desk.
In addition to being amazed, Yuan Yao picked up one of them and took a look, the production method of cement!
Is this it?
Hurriedly opened the rest of the books, which were the manufacture of Zheng He's treasure ship and the brewing process of using sorghum wine, and the mass production of a new version of papermaking soap.
Looking at these familiar names, Yuan Yao seemed to understand something for a moment.
No wonder there aren't any books in the mall at all, that's the right way to open them.
Flipping through the production method of cement, Yuan Yao spent half an hour reading a small part, and his eyes widened in an instant, judging from the introduction in the book, Yuan Yao faintly felt that he had grasped something.
There is an artificial cement mixer in the mall, and I don't know what the principle is, as long as the raw materials are put in, the cement can be easily made through artificial power.
Yuan Yao hurriedly opened the mall, and sure enough, he found an artificial cement mixer from the mall, and the price of one unit was 2,000 dim points, which made Yuan Yao secretly speechless.
But.
When Yuan Yao raised his head and saw the computer screen, the whole person was directly stunned.
Rubbing his eyes in disbelief, Yuan Yao gasped violently, and his whole body trembled, with a sense of absurdity in a dream.
Balance 37850 Dusk Jun points!
What's the situation, so much?
After repeated confirmation, Yuan Yao found that it was not a failure, but it really skyrocketed countless faint points all at once, and in the kung fu that Yuan Yao watched, the faint monarch points inexplicably rose by 10 points.
Bite!
Feeling the anger from Liu Mang, faint Jun point 10!
...
Yuan Yao clicked on the account record and saw countless anger and hatred, all kinds of contempt and ridicule, and instantly understood.
It turned out that the capture of Chang'an and the coercion of the Son of Heaven invisibly skyrocketed so many faint points, which basically included the psychological activities of all the princes in the land of the Han Dynasty at this stage.
The contempt and anger of so many people is simply... It smells so good!
Looking at the unprecedented numbers on the screen, and then thinking about the ease and ease when he left Chang'an rashly, Yuan Yao not only covered his forehead with his hand.
Sloppy!
Yuan Yao regretted it!
should not leave easily, if you can directly hold the Son of Heaven in your hands, like Cao Cao in history, to coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes, and provoke Liu Xie's majesty every day.
Isn't that faint point rising...