Come to Daming with military supplies

After sending the two away, Yang Chendong, who was waiting for the good news, looked at the back of the two leaving and rubbed his palms. The money was spent too fast, so he had to think of something to do and get more money.The so-called food at home, do not panic.

The experience of his previous life told Yang Chendong that if a person wants to do what he likes to do, the first thing is to improve his ability.

The question is, what is ability?Generally speaking, it is two words - money and power.

I'm still young, only 15 years old, so I don't need to worry too much about the issue of power, but I must pay close attention to the matter of money, and that thing doesn't care about age.Turning around and going back to the study, the figure flashed, "Disappeared."

There are not only equipment in the big warehouse, but also the necessities of life of some soldiers who came from the headquarters together.Walking past rows of cold boxes with weapons, he came to his previous single dormitory.The people here don't know where they went when the dark vortex came. Anyway, they didn't see a single person, but the things of these people were indeed well preserved, and there was a good library among them.

Walking into it, I randomly selected a few novels that are familiar to later generations, and then came to a big box with seasonings written on it, and took some unopened MSG, cooking wine, tender meat powder and loose meat powder, and then passed by life. I took some toothpaste, toothbrush, soap, towel, etc. from the supplies area, and finally took a large box of chewing gum and put it in my pocket, and then returned to the study with satisfaction.

That night, Yang Chendong went to the kitchen by himself, and under the astonished eyes of the cook Yi Qiuer, he cooked several delicious dishes. This scene attracted many people from the old house to watch. The mourning period hasn't completely passed yet, so why did the sixth young master start to "fall ill?"

Chapter 3 A real delicacy

Yang Chendong didn't know what he was doing, which aroused everyone's speculation and imagination.He is just a little uncomfortable with the taste of food, and he just wants to improve himself.

Speaking of being a member of the Spike team, you don't know how many various tasks you have to complete. Sometimes, in order to get close to the target, you will even lurk in the past, pretending to be people of various professions. After two months as a chef, the natural craftsmanship is not bad.

Just as he was deftly throwing the sliced ​​meat into the pot, there was a scream outside the door.Just from this voice, Yang Chendong could recognize the identity of the person who came, who else could it be if it wasn't the maid's Qiaoyin?

Just arranged for Li Shunfu, a craftsman, and wondered if the young master needed to be served, when someone said he was in the kitchen, he rushed over immediately.As soon as he entered here, he shouted in a fuss, "Master, the gentleman is far away from the kitchen!"

Wearing the apron that came along from the big warehouse, Yang Chendong smiled sideways, and didn't explain anything, but continued to flip the shovel in his hand, and suddenly a fragrant smell began to overflow, making people smell it I couldn't help but increase my appetite a little bit, I just wanted to have a feeling of feasting.

"Young master, young master, what are you doing, why is it so delicious!" Qiaoyin seemed to have forgotten her reason for coming, and she was sniffling for a while, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

Reaching out and scratching the bridge of the other's nose unconsciously, Yang Chendong said with a smile, "Little Greedy Cat, go wash your hands, it will be fine soon."

Over the past month, Yang Chendong has already felt Qiaoyin's dependence and trust in him.Different from other servants of the Yang family's old house, they all call themselves the sixth young master, but only Qiaoyin and Humang call themselves young masters.This is simply missing one six characters, and it has already proved a lot of things.

It shows that they are the ones who really regard themselves as masters, and the others are just a title that they can't get because of their status.

Don't think that you will obey your master if you are a servant. There are many examples in history of weak emperors and strong ministers, let alone a small old house of the Yang family.

Yang Chendong takes everything seriously, based on the principle that whoever treats him well will be treated well by him.Naturally, he also treated the clever voice who came to persuade him with courtesy, and this movement of scratching the bridge of the nose came from his heart unconsciously.

Qiaoyin, who was completely attracted by the delicacy, seemed to have forgotten her identity at this moment, just smirked there, and then stared intently at the sliced ​​meat that was being stir-fried in the pot. Fight desperately with someone.

"Master, can I have a taste later?" A weak voice sounded, it was Yi Qiuer, the head of the kitchen.

Compared with Qiaoyin's slenderness, she looks a little rough.But it was precisely because of this physique that he secretly defeated many people and became the head chef of the Yang family's old house.

Just now she was called the Sixth Young Master, but now the six characters are removed, which is enough to prove that her mentality is changing. This is the pressure and change that a capable person can bring to others.

Now that someone is serving him, Yang Chendong certainly won't cook by himself every day.God has taken such care of him, given him a time travel, and given him a healthy body, wouldn't it be a waste of time to spend on cooking?

"Yes." Yang Chendong answered concisely, and also had an idea of ​​testing the other party.If this person changes her attitude in the future, she can use her loyalty, otherwise, she will no longer have hope and future.At least as the sixth young master, he can still fire a cook.

That night, Yang Chendong ate with Qiaoyin, Humang, Yi Qiuer and the old butler Yang Hai.

This may be the most delicious food that the other four people have eaten, after all, there was no MSG and meat tenderizer in that era.Even the old butler Yang Hai, who is known for his knowledge and knowledge, had to say in admiration after eating, "The taste of this dish is really delicious. I think it is not much better than the imperial chef of the capital."

Yang Hai has been with Master Yang Rong for many years, and has been fortunate enough to taste many so-called royal treasures, so it is fair to say these things.

Qiaoyin and the others naturally nodded after hearing this, expressing their agreement in their hearts.Only Yang Chendong smiled and said, "If Uncle Hai thinks the taste is really good, then bring my cousin Yang Fu, I think he should be willing to cooperate with us."

"Ah! That's right, Young Master Fu has a restaurant in Jianning Mansion. There are endless diners there every day, but it's a good source of money." Yang Hai suddenly realized that he patted his head, and he got up after finishing his meal. go outside.

Yang Chendong didn't need to intervene in tasks like picking up the bowls and tidying up. After eating, he walked around the courtyard with Humang, and returned to the study after eating.While eating, I heard the young master say that he wanted to write something, and he made her so beautiful.

In the general environment where the scholar group is the ruling group, scientific research is undoubtedly the road to heaven that many people fancy.What's more, with a family background like Yang Chendong's, his father doesn't know how many descendants and resources he has left behind in the court. He only needs to be nominated on the gold list, and he will have a much better path than others.

Especially Yang Rong, who was old and had a son, had personally enlightened Yang Chendong. At that time, he was envious of several elder brothers.The predecessor of this body also lived up to expectations. He was selected as a scholar at the age of 13 and was known as a child prodigy.

I don't know how many people are optimistic about Yang Chendong's future path because of this, and among them, Qiaoyin is the most popular.In her heart, the young master is simply a Wenqu star descending to earth, as long as he works hard, a bright future is in front of him.

A while ago, I watched the young master start exercising and doing some "strange" fitness movements every day. I wanted to persuade him, but considering that the young master's identity is indeed much stronger than before, I kept suppressing it.Now that the young master has finally started to study again, how could he be unhappy?

When the ink was polished evenly and brightly, and the figure was almost visible, Yang Chendong walked into the study room, and facing a chair, he said proudly, "The pen and ink are waiting for you!"

"It's all ready, young master, what are you going to write today?" Qiaoyin looked expectantly.

Instead of answering, there was a weird smile on his face, "Qiaoyin, you haven't seen the young master write with his left hand, have you? How about showing you a hand today?"

"Really? Then let the servants take a look." Qiaoyin was filled with admiration when she heard that she could write with her left hand.The young master is really a Wenqu star descending to earth, an omnipotent existence, presumably his left hand writing should also be extremely beautiful.

Chapter 4 Legend of the Condor Heroes

It is said that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. After Yang Chendong wrote, the excited Qiaoyin's face became more and more ugly, until she looked like she had eaten something bad and was constipated.

It's no wonder that Qiaoyin became like this, it's really true, this word is also ugly.If I had to use something to describe it, it would be not much different from graffiti by a three-year-old child.Not only that, Qiaoyin was a little confused by what she wrote.

Looking at Yang Houdong, he really has a serious expression on his face.That's really serious, because he is practicing calligraphy.

He was used to pencils since he was a child, so that he wrote with pens later, but he really didn't have much research on brushes.But now that you are in this society, you have to do as the Romans do.But if you write with your right hand, wouldn't it be timid and unsightly?It's better to change it to the left hand directly, and it's a matter of course if you can't write well.

Writing like a dragon, Yang Chendong feels good about himself.He has always admired his ability to adapt and learn. It has only been half an hour, and he feels that he can't recognize the words written anymore. At least he can understand what they are. This is a big improvement in itself.

It's a clever sound, a drowsy look.Such words are really torture, but considering the young master's self-esteem, she just suppressed and said nothing.

It was another half an hour, when I didn't know how much was written on the paper, Humang's sonorous and powerful voice came from outside the door, "Young master, rich young master is here."

Shaking his sore arms, Yang Chendong smiled, as if he was very satisfied with his work, nodded lightly, and said to Zhengqiang's energetic Qiaoyin: "Sort out what you wrote in order. Bar."

There is a side hall in the old house of the Yang family, which is used to receive guests.At this time, a man with a big belly was sitting there, wearing a satin gown, which showed that he was a master who was not short of money.

"Brother Fu." Yang Chendong, who had already washed his hands, entered the arena still in an ordinary Tsing Yi. Before he arrived, his voice came over first.

Looking at the fat young master, he didn't even move his buttocks, but when Yang Chendong walked in, he raised his chin and said hello, "Sixth young master, can you call me for something?"

Yang Fu, the son of Yang Rong's younger brother.True to his name, he didn't like the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, so he chose a way of doing business that people despised.Here I want to talk about scholars, farmers, workers, and merchants.At that time, the social status of businessmen was extremely low, which was disliked by many so-called "gentlemen".

But just like clothes, whether it fits or not is up to the wearer to feel, not what others say.At least Yang Fu is very satisfied with his current life. He runs a Yang's grain store, a Yang's department store and a Sihai restaurant. Pursue the ultimate, sleep until you wake up naturally, count money until your hands cramp.

Of course, Yang Fu's ability to do this also proves that he is a person with vision.He knows that this is the case in any dynasty and society. If a rich person has no background support, then the money is just a flower in the world, and it may be lost at any time.That's when he heard Steward Yang Hai say that the Sixth Young Master was looking for him, he hurried over.In the words of later generations, this is called emotional investment. Once Yang Chendong really develops in the future, if he passes the Juren examination and even becomes the number one scholar, he will have a backer, and he doesn't have to worry about anything.

But that, after all, is for the future.At least for now, he doesn't attach much importance to this sixth cousin, and it's already a great deal of face to be able to recruit him immediately.

This was the second time Yang Chendong saw Yang Fu after coming here.The first impression is still a bit vague, it was when my mother passed away, several brothers and sisters from the capital middle school rushed back, and Yang Fu showed up to flatter me.Just because I just came here at that time, my body was still a little weak, so my impression was not very deep.After close contact now, I have a deeper understanding of this cousin who weighs nearly two hundred catties and is less than 1.7 meters tall.

Stepping up to the seat opposite Yang Fu, Yang Chendong cupped his hands with a smile on his face, and then said slowly, "Cousin Fu, it is said that you are good at making money, and you are very capable, but you are really envious." For my brother."

Everyone likes to hear good things, so Yang Fu is naturally not immune.Especially when he was praised by a scholar, he looked very happy, "Sixth cousin is too polite. There is nothing I can do about it as a brother. I feel sleepy when I read a book. I can only do what I can."

"It doesn't take much effort to earn a lot of money. This can only be regarded as within one's ability, so what are other people? Cousin Fu doesn't have to be so self-effacing." Yang Chendong continued flattering, scratching at the itching spot of the other party.

"Haha. I used to hear that scholars are sour, and they can't see others being better than them. But today, after hearing what my sixth cousin said, I just realized that these are just the words of a villain." Yang Fu, who was praised, was really in a good mood at this moment , Immediately classified the scholars, and classified Yang Chendong into the best one.But after saying this, he suddenly changed his tone and said: "Sixth cousin, we were relatives before, so we can just talk about it if we have anything to say. It's okay if money is tight and you need money, just say a certain amount and send someone to help you." Just go get it."