Fall of the General's House

An Huaile's eyes were out of focus and looked at the roof, while everyone's jokes and He Zilin's false refusal sounded in his ears.

Heh?????? That means I don't care about you anymore.

How could it be possible not to know, although I don't understand what this Mr. Qi means, but! 'The day is near'!How can I not understand this?Okay, He Zilin, I'll give you land and a house, and that's how you slander me outside?

Hurrah!See how I deal with you when I go back.

Even in a modern family with a lot of money, various banquets are commonplace, but An Huaile is actually a somewhat socially fearful person, unable to show any strangeness in front of so many people.So I had no choice but to pretend to be stupid and let go of my energy. In fact, I had killed He Zilin thousands of times in my mind.

"Okay, okay, an old tree is blooming, it's really cheap, you boy!"

"Then let's go back first, and come to work tomorrow."

Even though he has been wandering abroad for ten years, the uncles who have become friends with He Zilin still accept each other without any grievances, and their words are also funny and teasing, and they still regard this child who has not returned for a long time as he was back then.

He Zilin smiled reassuringly: "That kid is here to thank everyone!"

After the matter was finished, He Zilin led An Huaile back.All the way silent.

An Huaile's presence really didn't help, taking him with him was because He Zilin was worried that something might happen to him at home, and he didn't want to let him be alone.The second is He Zilin's selfishness.It's been so long, He Zilin has figured out An Huaile's temperament, this door does not go out of the way, and still wants to draw people out to show off, doesn't he?

As soon as he got home, An Huaile stopped carrying it, ran into the main room a few steps, sat on the stool, did nothing, and waited for someone to move.Perhaps He Zilin felt guilty, didn't say anything, brought someone a bowl of hot tea without saying a word, and quickly cleaned it up.

There are not many things in the house, and they can be collected in less than a moment.He Zilin went out and borrowed the ox cart, and carried the things onto it one by one.

On the side, An Huai was happy to see people busy up and down, drinking tea by himself, and started to panic again.People are like this. When they see others working hard, but they do nothing, they will panic inexplicably.To sum it up: Feeling condemned by conscience.

Before An Huaile could make a move, He Zilin had already cleaned up the things, and turned around to call someone: "Xiaohe, Ke Huaile, let's go!"

Hearing the "Little Monk" at the beginning, An Huaile, who had some uneasy conscience, suddenly turned dark, and snorted extremely dissatisfied, but didn't say anything.

The two went to the town that night, found an ordinary inn to live in, and planned to move back after the house was repaired.

"Eight cents a night, meals are not included."

It's not expensive, it can be said to be cheap.An Huaile accepted it without any psychological pressure.

On the contrary, He Zilin became a little worried.An Huai Le didn't know if he wasn't the head of the house, but the money had shrunk too fast recently.

An Huaile, who was not short of money since he was a child, couldn't think so far.An ordinary coral bracelet can sell for more than 200 taels. In his opinion, earning money is completely stress-free and easy.However, the fact is that this method can only be used once, at least in the short term, if you want money, you can't resell it.

Renovating the house at the request of An Huaile, the wages and labor costs, a rough calculation turned out to be more than 90 taels of silver, except for the master who read the drawings, no one knew about it.After An Huai happily handed over the money to He Zilin, he didn't care about it anymore, and now there are less than 30 taels left in the hands of the two of them.

But well~ Hey, so what about 30 taels.Thinking back before the little monk came, He Zilin only had a total of ten taels of silver, but he was considered a rich man in Xinfu Village.He wasn't lying either.

He Zilin took a lot of things to He's house, and the two of them only took clothes and personal items to live in the town. They hired a lot of workers, and the repairs could be completed in a month, so there was no need to rent a yard.

in the room.

He Zilin put down his things and said, "Do you want to go up the mountain with me tomorrow?"

With a cake in his mouth, An Huaile responded indistinctly: "Ah? For Shimu?"

"Go up the mountain and have a look, there are a few traps up there, you have to be careful."

"Oh, no."

He Zilin was not at all surprised by the natural answer.This little monk really likes to hold that shiny brick every day, don't think he doesn't know, my eyesight can penetrate a hundred steps, can't I still see the flickering light on the little liar's face?

It's just turning a blind eye and closing one eye. Besides, I can't push people all the time, so it's good to have something to relieve boredom.I just don't know if I can really get in touch with Mount Penglai?

It doesn't matter if you don't go, if you go, He Zilin can only hunt near the mountain pass.

Into the mountains, in the end is afraid of what mistakes.It's just that this person refused too quickly, which made He Zilin a little upset.

Heartless little liar.

"If you don't go, you don't go. Take it!"

He Zilin threw a piece of silver from his bag to him.

An Huaile looked up from the pastry, picked up the silver on the table: "Is this for me?"

"Well, one tael of silver, take it and buy some snacks for yourself."

An Huaile pouted, and took the shabby one dollar.

Early the next morning, He Zilin got up early and was about to go out. He looked at An Huaile next to him who was sleeping like a pig, and sighed helplessly.This person is too big-hearted, sharing the same bed with no defense at all, if it's a different person, I'm afraid it will be forced, and there is no reason to reason.

Thinking about it this way, he's pretty kind, isn't he?How could those monkeys in the army be so cruel.

When he packed up and was about to go out, He Zilin squeezed An Huaile's face in a fit of anger.Whenever this happens, He Zilin is always extraordinarily bold, and An Huaile's ignorance when he wakes up in the morning gives him a chance to make a move.

This small face was quite comfortable to touch, He Zilin pinched it indifferently, An Huaile's small face was flattened and rounded, and the pinched face turned red.

Just pinch it once, it's repeated pinching!An Huai Le had a violent temper, and he opened his eyes wide angrily, staring at the rough man in front of him.

But he just didn't speak, and he didn't stretch out his hand to hit people.Staring at a pair of moist eyes.

Although he was stared at, He Zilin didn't say anything.Looking at An Huaile who had woken up with raised eyebrows, He Zilin continued to pinch.

Feeling the rising anger of his subordinates, before reaching the peak, He Zilin withdrew his hand abruptly.

With a smirk, he joked: "Why, why don't you get up when the sun is drying your butt?"

An Huaile: Grandpa, I am a person who only wakes up when the sun is in the sky, okay?

Unexpectedly getting An Huaile's answer, He Zilin confessed to himself: "I won't talk to you anymore. When I return to the village, you stay alone in the inn and don't run around, you know?"

An Huaile returned an indifferent look, in exchange for another pinch from He Zilin.

"Okay, your husband is going out."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, An Huaile turned his head and continued to sleep soundly.Said that he didn't care about He Zilin's lip service.

In Xinfu Village, He Zilin hurried back to his house on Xiaoshanpo, introduced his master and helper one by one, and talked about some things before rushing up the mountain.The bow and arrow were placed in a hidden pit in the forest, and after finding it, they left with their hands in their hands, heading straight for the deep mountains.

In the town, An Huaile woke up slowly lying on the warm bed. As he expected, the sun was bright and shining directly on his pillow.

Anyway, there was no one else, so I took out my phone and continued to swipe.

Looking at the novels and TV cached on the phone, An Huaile wondered more than once that his family knew that he would time travel, why did he say that.Because the amount is too large, the storage capacity of books alone has reached [-] G, not to mention the solid-state hard disk storage in the space.

One day when he had nothing to do, An Huaile tried to tidy up the space, but he was really taken aback when he saw it. What was useful was useless, occupying two entire warehouses, and daily necessities had to be counted by month.It is completely in the state of being able to survive in the primitive world, even solar charging panels are available.

An Huaile deeply felt that he seemed to have been tricked.

Since being traversed is an irreversible fact, now I have a house, a field, and money.An Huaile, who wanted to leave, stopped.Modern salted fish is still salted fish in ancient times, it is simply too salty??????

But man!How can you not have your own business?

After being abandoned for so long, An Huaile wanted to make trouble.

After wriggling on the bed for half an hour, I got up reluctantly to tidy up.Originally, An Huaile's hair was not short, but after knowing that many people looked at him strangely when he went out, he found a rubber band to tie up his hair. Although the ponytail was short, at least he would not be stared at all the time.

After having a simple lunch at the inn, he wandered the streets with a tael of silver in his heart.

How should I put it, as a modern person, looking at the quaint scenery on Yiguo Street, I shamefully feel a little bit superior, no matter how wrong it is, I will still subconsciously compare it.

Horse-drawn carriages, coarse clothes, potholed streets??????

Heart is carefree and tangled.

Without the big follower by his side, An Huaile felt as free as a bird flying out of its cage.It's always unavoidable to sway around.

Now the streets are full of traffic, pedestrians are constantly flowing, shoulder to shoulder, crowded, but it makes An Huaile a little excited.He had never seen such a bustling scene on any modern street. Everyone seemed to express their enthusiasm for life on their faces, which even infected him.

"Selling candied haws!"

"Seed cake! Seed cake!"

"Guest officer, your wontons are good!"

An Huai Le Dian'er ran over and asked, "Master, how much is your candied haws?"

The uncle knocked the cigarette bag, smiled and said, "A string of five cents!"

An Huaile made crazy calculations in his mind. It costs a penny to ride an ox cart for more than two hours, but this candied haws actually takes ten hours? !

"My lord, isn't it a bit expensive?"

"expensive?"

The uncle was happy, and took a rough look at the other party, and he didn't look like a poor man. "Young master, I don't need to tell you how expensive this candy is. What's more, my candy is fresh. How expensive is five cents?"

Although An Huaile wanted to refute it, he finally held his breath and bought a bunch. It was a souvenir after all, and he wanted to try it.

Excitedly took a bite.

Well, why is it so sour?

An Huaile took a bite, her delicate brows furrowed into a ball.

I have never heard that the ancients can deceive people.

[The author has something to say: Note: The villa really cannot be repaired.

An Huaile: How lazy can a person be?Answer: Even if someone surnamed He kisses me, I can lie down without changing my face]