When Zhang Han returned home, he relaxed, plunged into the gentle township, didn't ask about everything, and prepared to accompany his family for a few days. Originally, Zhang Han had the heart to spend more time with him. Who knows, last night I said a wrong word, and I was destroyed by two girls all night. When he got up this morning, Zhang Han only felt a sore back and lay there, almost unable to get up. So, Zhang Han suddenly woke up.

When it was approaching the New Year, Zhang Han calculated that there was still time to spare, so he decided to spend the New Year at home and move again after the New Year. In this case, the group will also stay at Zhang's house for a while.

Han Zhang's family is in Wu County, Yangzhou, and he has not returned home for three years in order to study. At this time, when he came to Wu County, not far from his hometown, and sewing the New Year's Festival, Han Zhang couldn't help but feel homesick. Zhang Hanzi will not stop such a thing. prepared a horse for Han Zhang, Han's father and Han's mother prepared some gifts, and then prepared some money and silk for Han Zhang, and sent someone to send him back. Han Zhang was grateful, and did not postpone it, and made an appointment to go directly to Linzi after the festival, and returned home.

Xi Zhicai's parents died, and Xu Ling had a brother in his family, so both of them brought their families with them. Zhang Han ordered people to prepare a separate courtyard for each person to settle down in the guest room of the outer dock, and he assigned a special person to serve him, and ordered him to take care of it carefully.

In the past two days, Zhang Han has been to see it a few times, and he is a little unaccustomed to it, but he is not dissatisfied. Now that he has woken up, Zhang Han went around again. Xi Zhicai and Xu Ling are playing Go, and Zhang Han's Go level is very poor. The little citizen has been doing it for a long time, and his overall view is a bit problematic, and his consideration of the problem is not comprehensive enough, and his performance in Go is extremely obvious. Later, his overall view improved, but people's energy was limited, Zhang Han concentrated on other aspects, and the level of Go did not improve much.

After watching it for a while, Zhang Han found that the level of these two was good, and it was estimated that they were no less than Cen Hui. Xi Zhi and Xu Ling fought for a few days, and it was the chess opponent who met the good talent, and he was very happy. However, when Zhang Han came, it was not good for him to watch from the sidelines. Zhang Han said a few words modestly, seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, he hurriedly found an excuse and slipped away - just kidding, if he really wants to kill these two, he will be killed!

It's going to be the New Year, and Zhang Wang's is very busy there, so he doesn't have time to pay attention to Zhang Han. Zhang Wang likes his son waiting on the side, but Zhang He is also staying at Zhang Wang's place, and he is helping his wife, but his eyes are very unkind. Zhang Han is a very familiar person, and he doesn't want to stay here to be a light bulb. When he was with his wife and concubine, Zhang Han was also very numb, but when he looked at other people's numbness, he felt uncomfortable. Therefore, Zhang Han saluted, said a few words, and left.

"Grandfather, I wonder if you're in good health?"

Zhang Han took a turn in Zhang Yuan, but still ran to see Zhang Zhao. After greeting Zhang Zhao, Zhang Han saluted Xiang Rang again. Since Xiang Rang's amazing words last time, Zhang Han no longer dared to underestimate him. As long as this old gentleman doesn't die, Zhang Han won't ignore him.

"Huh?"

Zhang Han habitually poured himself a glass of wine, and the turquoise wine exuded the fragrance of apples.

"Hmm," Zhang Han took a deep breath, feeling very good, and seemed to be able to smell the sweetness of apples, "Good!" It is better for my grandfather to drink some fruit wine, which is good for his health and strives to live past the age of 100. ”

"......, you can speak!"

When Zhang Zhao saw his grandson, he unabashedly showed a smile on his face. He is really old, he hasn't seen his grandson for a year, but he thinks badly. Life is rare for seventy years, how many years can he live, he doesn't care about the previous things, he just hopes that the Zhang family can be safe. It's a pity that it would be nice if it was peaceful and prosperous......

"How do you feel?"

"Luoyangju, it's not easy!"

After thinking for a while, Zhang Han said six words lightly. Deep in the mountains and Daze, there are hidden dragons and snakes, and forces like the Zhang family are really not worth mentioning in Luoyang. To put it bluntly, apart from being rich, the Zhang family is nothing in the city.

"Well, it's good that you understand this, take your time, don't rush......"

"Yes, my grandson knows.

The matter of the grandson's purchase of the Qingzhou Thorn History has not been made clear to his grandfather, which is really inconvenient to say in the letter......"

This matter has to be said sooner or later, and it is better to say it than others, and it is better to come, Zhang Han is very conscious, and talks about it honestly. Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Han said this, he immediately attracted Zhang Zhao's attention. Spending 10,000,000 yuan to buy a thorn history, if you don't care, it's impossible.

"Hmmm! You go on to say. ”

"The grandson told his grandfather about the history of the thorn. However, the grandson didn't expect to spend so much money......"

According to the situation in the DPRK at that time and the information that Zhang Damu told him, Zhang Han had already sorted out and analyzed the whole process. At this time, Zhang Han told the situation at that time one by one, how to get the consent of Emperor Ling, enter the Dongguan to copy books, and how Emperor Ling regretted it; When he proposed to buy the history of thorns, how did Emperor Ling ask for a high price; Zhang Rang wanted to curry favor with Emperor Ling, how to threaten Zhang Han; How Zhang Han bargained with Zhang Rang, and the final result.

Zhang Zhao is also satisfied with the final result. Over the years, the authority of the assassin has become greater and greater, although he is still a supervisor in name, his actual power is no less than that of Taishou and the minister of state, and he is barely half a superior. Since there is Zhang Rang's support, many things are much more convenient.

"However, Han'er, you must know that simple promises are unreliable, whether it is Zhang Rang or Your Majesty......"

"Yes, my grandson remembered!"

Zhang Han knows this, throughout the ages, he has never heard of any politician who keeps his promises, so he naturally won't really believe it, Zhang Rang and Emperor Ling. However, in the short term, there should be no problems.

Zhang Zhao didn't say much, his children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and Zhang Han is still doing things properly.

"......, your fourth uncle went to the north a while ago and brought back a lot of fine furs, wait a while, you can pick out some of your favorites and make two robes by yourself......

"Yes, my mother has already told my grandson about this, and my grandson is trying to talk to my grandfather!"

"Hehe, if Han'er wants to, just make a few things by herself, and you don't have to tell your grandfather anymore. By the way, Han'er, isn't the effect of the medicine that cures the pendulum too good?! ”

"How?"

Zhang Han was a little curious.

Playing the pendulum is malaria. For common infectious diseases such as dysentery and malaria, Zhang Han attaches great importance to it - when you go out, you will inevitably be infected. Zhang Han is a person who is afraid of death, and with his memory, he prepared the medicine early. Naturally, Zhang Han's memory is blurry, and among them, it is not uncommon for the effect to be remarkable and the effect is not good. Treating dysentery is basically not a problem, and it can be cured nine times out of ten. Malaria, however, is a nuisance.

Artemisinin is one of the few cases in which the Western world has to admit the results of traditional Chinese medicine. When Zhang Han was in school, his ears were calloused by the lecturer. Artemisinin is extracted from Artemisia annua, also known as Artemisia stinkensis, and although Zhang Han has no other means of extraction, it is still no problem to soak it in high wine. However, it is a three-point poison, and the dosage of this thing is difficult to grasp. By the time Zhang Hanjumao left home, the cure rate was close to half. Although not very satisfying, it is acceptable.

After all, malaria is a disease of the poor, which is transmitted by mosquitoes when people work in river valleys, forests, etc. So far, Zhang Han has not had an important relative infected with malaria, so he naturally did not take it to heart. Moreover, when the Zhang family reclaimed wasteland, they attached great importance to mosquito control. A series of methods such as weeding, filling puddles, light trapping mosquitoes, and soapy water trapping mosquito eggs have been used in the book of heaven, and the number of infected people is not very large.

PS: It's a bit hard to say bad news. However, it has to be said that it is not easy to say. Last week, I said that there was a chapter a day, and I insisted on it until it was put on the shelf, but the problem was that I had a problem with the speed of the codeword, and this week, I only added 10,000 words to the manuscript -_—|||

In this way, the shelves are simply far away, sorry, I really can't hold on. The speed of the code word is slow and it will not be improved for a while and a half, and I will change it again and again on the left and right. I had no choice but to do less.

One chapter every two days, one update per day.

I'm so sorry!