Chapter 96: It's easy for me

The courtyard of the Sanjin is not small in this small county town. Although it is far from luxurious, it is also very quiet.

There is a pool in the middle courtyard. The rockery in the pool is rugged and has a very interesting beauty. The remaining lotus has long been blooming, leaving only a few dilapidated dead leaves. The green bamboo planted on both sides of the sling veranda is a bit green, which is particularly eye-catching in this cold season.

The walls of blue bricks and red tiles were covered with withered vines and plants. The snow-white screen walls were obviously newly painted, and the large flower pot next to the tiger skin stone seemed to be a new thing.

Two big-footed women, six pretty smart maids, one cook and one mate, and one old accountant, all stood respectfully under the eaves, waiting for the new master Li Si to give a speech.

I have long heard that this new master is a big shot.

The old accountant tried hard to stand up straighter so that he would not look so old. The maids not only used water on their hair, but also applied some blush, which looked much more handsome. The big-footed woman also looked neat and neat when she changed into a small jacket that closed her body.

What a big man? The rules at home must be stricter. In today's era, it is not easy to find a living, and no one wants to leave a bad impression on the new master.

Faced with these well-behaved and even reserved servants, Li Si would not say nonsense like "natural human rights" and "freedom and equality". He said casually: "How did you do in the past and what you are doing now, let's be busy with your own things."

He quickly bowed and said he was secretly glad in his heart: It seems that this new master is not very difficult to serve, and all the servants secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

A few kids followed into the back hall, and Li Si sat down comfortably.

"Dad, do you want to send a few kids to stare at these people?" Qijin was Li Si who defected to Zhennan, Death Dog and others. They were the oldest group of children. Out of instinct, these children suspected that everyone outside the Death Army, and anyone close to Li Si was stared at by them.

Only those who have lived in danger for years have this instinct - doubting all strangers.

"There is no need for that, at least there is no need for that now." Although Li Si was not sure if there were any suspicions from the Pan family among these maids and servants, there was no need for that now.

As he was talking, a little maid with a pretty face came in with a pick-up plate. On the pick-up plate were a few plates of exquisite snacks, nothing more than pea yellow, thousand-layer cakes, etc. What surprised Li Si the most was that there was a packed smoke pot and the flaming paper fragrance.

"You know I smoke?"

"When the master came, someone told me." The little maid did not dare to look at Li Si, and lowered her head and whispered: "This is Fujian smoky cigarette specially made by Manager Pan. I heard that it was fried with steamed candy in oil. Manager Pan said that Master was a big expert, and you will know it once you taste it."

"This Pan Shenxing is really a careful person."

Taking a deep breath, letting the smoke go back and forth in the mouth and nose before swallowing it into the chest and lungs. Li Si couldn't help but praise: "It's indeed a good thing, it smells like clouds and smoke."

This refined tobacco leaf not only adds spices, but also stir-fry with brown sugar. The fragrance becomes softer and softer. Compared with the old-fashioned earthy tobacco that has not been processed, it is simply better than the sky.

If there are too many stocks, I will give Lao Lu two kilograms to make Lu Bingyin enjoy it.

"Who... do you have a lot of cigarettes? What do I want to give it to someone?" Li Si asked the little maid: "What's your name?"

"When you say the master, I call Chunlan." The little maid still lowered her head: "There is a lot of smoke. If the master wants to give it away, I will be a bag."

These maids must have been from poor families. What other names can their daughter have? After becoming a servant, they have to spend time with food and clothing. The names they gave were nothing more than Chunlan, Meixiang, etc.: "Well, you go down and take it."

Chunlan bowed and retreated, looking very regular.

Li Si leaned on the soft chair indifferently, smoking two big pots in a row. After getting enough of smoking, he squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep.

From the beginning of coming to this world, I was in tension and anxiety, and I was silently preparing and planning all the time. I could say that I had done my best to take all the things in my mind, and then I put my knife in my palms. Then Li Chuang broke into Jing to save the prince, until the Manchus led thousands of people to do a thousand-mile migration, and I never even slept in a sleep. I said I didn’t have any hard work, and it was just a lie to myself.

There is no other way to not work so hard.

There is no force to rely on in this world, and you can only work hard with your own hands. You have finally achieved the strength today and have worked hard to achieve the situation today.

Sometimes Li Si wants to ask someone to complain: "Is it easy for me? Others say I am the God of Wealth and the God of War, but how can I know the hard work behind this halo..."

However, in this world, there is not even a person who can complain, and can only be a hero with a stern face and a chest.

The large-scale steelmaking, the development of new firearms, and the industrialization of hundreds of years in advance, and the heroes of the world were all dissatisfied. Li Si was not so naive that he had such a dream. The only thing he could do was to strengthen his strength bit by bit and promote the situation step by step. (This piece of brutal text is also considered as the author complaining)

But time is still tight, and now it is the winter of the Jiashen year. The Tongguan that Li Zicheng called Jintang Fortress was broken in the early morning. Duoduo's army had already moved south...

The Yangzhou blood dream that had been in her 365 years has been lingering in her heart. Li Si, who was as heavy as a mountain, couldn't breathe. Even if she was sleeping, she could dream of the boundless blood color...

"Dad, Wei Wuya is back." When Li Si was wandering around the world, the leader of the Boy Scouts, Zhennan, who had a big head and a small body, had already run in: "A lot of people are brought, should I let that old guy come here to see his real father?"

"This old guy has been traveling to Fengyang for so long. Beijing can be here at this time," Li Si cursed with a smile.

When Wei Wuya mentioned, she couldn't help laughing and scolding. Although she knew that this old charlatan was doing serious things in Fengyang, she still couldn't help but joke about him.

"Don't let him come over. I'll go see him and see how he's doing things." Li Si got up and followed Zhennan out, turned around and said to Qijin and a few kids. "You guys stay here. If I come over in the future, you will be responsible for my safety."

"Yes." The children tried their best to raise their thin chests higher, raised their left arm to salute, and their bright red armbands were even more shocking.

"Well, those snacks belong to you." Li Si came out with Zhennan without looking back.

Qijin and the kids were still politely standing straight until Li Si turned out of the backyard, and then cheered out, and saw the evil jackals pounce on the delicate snacks like flesh.

These children had long smelled the fragrance of snacks, but they didn't look at them and didn't dare to look at them.

Li Si had great rules, and no one dared to show his greedy face. It was not until his father spoke that he showed his greedy child's true nature.

As soon as I walked to the veranda of the hand-copying paradise, I saw the little maid Chunlan holding a big paper bag: "This is the tide smoke the master wants..."

"Um."

"Master... Are you coming back tonight for dinner? I'm asking the chef to prepare early..."
Chapter completed!