Ten Mile Room

From the perspective of a bystander, Jiang Gezi could fairly evaluate Jiang Nan's father, Jiang Zeng.

He is not a bad person, he is just an ordinary person raised in an ordinary environment. The eighteen generations of his family are simple cells among all living beings. You can't expect him to have a great explosion. He will always develop slower than others. Half a beat, probably because his parents taught him since he was a child, you have to watch others do it, you have to learn from others, and you have to do what you want, but they didn't treat him as an independent person, so he couldn't think independently and followed the trend for half his life.

He doesn't have any opinions on his own, and the most advantage is that he is patient enough to endure hardships, and he does everything for others to see.

His joy comes slowly, and his sorrow is also slow. Even as a father, he first learns from his own father. It was only after a half of his life that he slowly discovered, oh, it turned out that what my father did was wrong.

At this time, he began to use his brain.

Old Jiang's family has a bad reputation. He has already ruined a child, so he has to bring other children to change the place.

But the best way he came up with was to take the whole family to Dabeiyan, so that he was still not far from his son and could have an explanation to everyone.

It can be seen that his temper is still soft, and there are still very few things that belong to him.

Jiang Gezi was not angry at all, and felt that he did the right thing this time.There are many countries on Planet Gale. It's not that he boasted, but with his protection, the future Great Northern Yan must be the safest country in the world.

Moreover, without Jiang Gain around, his life would be peaceful, and he would not meet another mouthful of sand while strolling.

On the day of leaving, Jiang Gezi unexpectedly got a set of real estate from Jiang Zeng's trustee.

The yard he bought on New Street.

Nowadays, such a house comes with an iron rice bowl. It is said that it was only two or three hundred yuan when it was bought back then, but now the price has more than doubled by more than ten times.

Didn't it have to occupy the body of someone else's son, and also occupy the property of someone else's girl?

Jiang Gezi knew what Jiang Zeng was thinking, so he arranged for the officials of Beiyan to return him a manor house ten times larger in Beiyan's new area.

Cough, Beiyan Manor is ten times bigger, and there is no other house that is worth as much.

In the future, that is the future, you can't use the future to blame people's current intentions.With such an arrangement, he thought both parties would feel better.

Five months after Jiang Zenith left, one evening, Jiang Gezi was sitting alone in the courtyard quietly, when he suddenly figured out something.

Oh, Lao Jiang's family seems to have been completely cut off from his life.No wonder the day Jiang Gain left, he stumbled and... cried.

That's right.

I don't know if Jiang Nan's child is satisfied with the result. Those who failed him, except those who died, left their homes and had no good end.

He didn't even mention a word, and he heard them say that the Duan family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, is shrinking day by day.

It is said that they found all the connections over there, and thinking of speaking softly in front of him, they were even willing to donate half of their family wealth to make up for their nephew and uncle.But his face is not easy for everyone to see.

Laosanxiang people have no other advantages, except that they guard their shortcoming and are strict with their mouths. Anyway, there is no way to see him, no, there are no windows.

Looking for a way from Yu Dongchi's royal family?

ha!That was even more like a dream.

The Duan family was a colossus in Changhui, but it was just a fringe aristocratic family that made a fortune during the reign of Waixing Wang. They couldn't climb up to a royal family like Yu Dongchi.

He didn't say anything, and he didn't know how to do anything from the beginning to the end, and those people would die naturally.

This is the right!

The water piano in the courtyard was playing randomly, and the courtyard was extremely quiet, not even a single mosquito.

Today is the show where the old class master entered the finals. Except for the guards on duty at home, they all went to the old stage to watch Beiyan National TV.

The old class leader is Beiyan's artist, so the entire Kyushu, Beiyan bought the broadcasting rights.

Tonight's episode was recorded and broadcast fifteen days ago.

Since Jiang Gezi's old team leader left, he hasn't watched any of the games where he killed the Quartet.He is hypocritical, thinking that not watching is a time when relatives are far away, and he will always come back.

Look, that's the end of the ring.

He sat alone for a while, and then he heard the door of the lobby behind him being pushed slowly, and he could hear from the two weak gasps that these were his only two old friends, by the way , there is also a Mr. Jiude who is considered a half friend, but he is also the principal of an art school. He is very busy and doesn't come often.

When the corridor door was pushed open, he didn't look back and asked with a smile, "Why don't you go to watch the show where your old buddy kills the Quartet?"

Uncle Huang bowed his waist and put down a round dustpan in his hand, and the smell of fresh river rushed straight to his forehead.

Grandpa Duan took off his socks, sat barefoot on the porch, and said, "No, when that old thing comes back, I'll let him sing for me!"

Uncle Huang laughed at him: "Can he sing for you? You're dreaming! We're not going~ My old eyes are dizzy, and I can't see clearly even if I go."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the dustpan and said, "Today, I got some good things, and I will bring them for you to taste."

Jiang Gezi looked down through the light on the corridor, but saw that the dustpan smelled fishy and salty, and each one was dry like small dried fish.

When I looked closely, I couldn't tell what kind of fish it was, because it had neither a head nor a tail, but it was the first time I'd seen such a weird thing.

He asked, "What kind of dried fish is this?"

After hearing this, Grandpa Duan laughed: "I'll tell you, I'm sure you don't know, and you said you've seen everything."

Uncle Huang couldn't believe it: "Grandpa! You really don't know?"

Jiang Gezi laughed a little angrily: "If I am a god who knows everything, isn't this what Xiaoyu is doing?"

After he finished speaking, the two old men laughed together.

After laughing, Uncle Huang said proudly, "My grandpa, do you know about Tangning's caviar?"

I know this, because Yu Dongchi and Lian Yanzi love to eat, and there is a dining table at home every day.

Uncle Huang pointed to the dustpan and said proudly, "This thing is small river fish maw, which is considered a luxury delicacy as famous as Tangning's caviar, but Tangning's caviar is produced in large quantities, and can be bought at a high price, and it can also be artificially farmed! Changhui Xiaojiang fish maw is no longer available, it’s priced but not available, and it’s not up to us to eat it... Hehe, I mean, in the past, we used to have a reputation, but now we can eat it, life is better, what? It’s not missing any more! It’s not that they gave my family about ten catties a few days ago, and I’ll give half of it to you to try something new.”

Grandpa Duan also nodded in agreement: "Grandpa, this is really a good thing, it's delicious! Try it once and I'm sure you won't forget it... You don't know, every year from March to April, the food that goes down the river The fish go up the river upstream, and those who can swim to our Changhui are the strongest and best small river fish. This small river fish is shaped like a willow leaf, also called willow fish. superior.

Do you know that March and April were my favorite days when I was young. Every year at this time, we would stealthily collect fishing gear, and go into the water along the river bank without a boat, and we could also find a few ingenious ones. Go home and pack it up, dry it and sell it to the nobles..."

Uncle Huang said to Jiang Gezi proudly, "When my foreign surname was Wang, this thing sold for ten guan in a catty."

Jiang Gezi was also curious, so he asked, "What about now?"

Uncle Huang said regretfully: "Now? Who will suffer that! Don't talk about ten guan, no one will take the effort to go to the hundred guan! The spring is bitterly cold, and the nets that fish want are small eyes. If you catch the fish, you have to go home and clean it up for two months, and you can’t enter the smoked yard, and no one goes there... Only fools go!"

Accepting his kindness, Jiang Gezi smiled and asked the guards to take it down, and then brought over the tea she had just made, and gave each of the two old men a can to taste.

The agricultural yamen in Beiyan has already seen the harvest. The land there has not been trampled by humans for many years, and it is full of black soil. It can be cultivated casually, cleaned up, scattered seeds at will, and harvested in autumn. This tea is often The first batch of Beiyan tea after the branch of Qingye tea.

After making tea, eating two tea cakes, and talking nonsense, Jiang Gezi asked the guards to push his TV cart into the small courtyard.

It's not about watching the old class leader's performance in the finals, it's because his TV has all the pay stations, and the two old men love to watch the dire situation abroad.

The little guard adjusted there for a long time with his waist in his mouth, before Jiang Gezi stopped.

It was also a coincidence that a certain national TV station in the Western Continent was broadcasting their nightmare disaster.

The disaster happened in a small town. Although it is not a big town, it is also a small village seven or eight miles away.

The small village was surrounded by a forbidden curtain, and the inside was really tossed and shaken. The cows were all on the tree, and a group of poor people were squeezed on the edge of the forbidden curtain to ask for help. The scene was very miserable.

In fact, the nightmare phenomenon occurs in Gale every day, but the large-scale ones on the east coast are considered rare.

According to Jiang Gezi's observation, this should be a small piece of [-] to [-]-level fragments. Because the fragments are messy, the nightmare is a little scattered.

"It's a nightmare!"

Grandpa Duan let out a sigh that was both embarrassing and resigned.

The Gaels look at the nightmare, just like the people on Earth have the same attitude when they see an earthquake, they are very sad and helpless.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of soldiers wearing dark blue uniforms of the Northern Yanjing Army came into view.

There are about fifteen or sixteen soldiers in this team. They have serious expressions, but they are all immature, they look like they are seventeen or eighteen years old and have not taken off their hair.

The little soldier at the head stretched out his hand to open the forbidden curtain, and a group of people rushed in without any fear.The camera car followed closely, and saw them walking along the edge of the forbidden screen to find refuge for the refugees.

Cheers outside the ban...

The little soldier stretched out his hand, pulled out a few branches from the satchel on his back and stuck them on the ground, and sunflower-like plants began to break through the ground one by one, quickly forming a plant shielding wall.

There was a burst of cheers outside the forbidden screen... almost weeping with joy.

Rescue work was carried out in an orderly manner, Xiao Jingjun took out some talisman papers and pasted them, and a few took out the instruments on their backs and placed them on the ground, and began to calculate the demonic destruction shock wave... Outside the forbidden screen, several huge vehicles The construction excavator began to dig a big hole somewhere outside the forbidden curtain...

The hostess off-screen spoke a foreign language with an excited face.

Uncle Huang looked anxiously and asked Jiang Gezi: "Grandpa, is that our Northern Yan Army?"

Jiang Gezi nodded. Yu Dongchi and him held Gale's only unit that could deal with the nightmare phenomenon, and the children on TV were the disciples of the young buds he had never seen before. Even the first team trained by Yanzi Four generations of little witches.

Regardless of the fact that there are not many of them, the cost of hiring them starts at a million dollars, and countries that have not established diplomatic relations are determined not to go.

The more these things are handled, the more accumulated experience, Beiyan now has a rigorous method of handling, and the task completion rate is above 70.00%.

That's pretty good.

Jiang Gezi is now only dealing with nightmare missions on the scale of the east bank. For such small pieces, he just marks them and thinks about going back to find some time to go around Gale to collect them.

Uncle Huang sighed with pride on his face: "Our Northern Yan army is still promising. Look at our children, the weather is different from other countries..."

He was bragging about it, but Grandpa Duan jumped down from the porch, went over barefoot and almost lay down on the screen to watch it.

Grandpa Huang hated it so much, he went over and pulled him away and shouted: "You old man, why are you so greedy, you are the only one watching? We don't have eyes..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Grandpa Duan pulled his hands and said: "I~ I don't have very good eyesight, please take a look for me, you have good eyesight, how can I see the child at the head is Mian Shan? It's like Niujiaotou No. The child of the family? He and my family member An have been together since we were young, can't you read it wrong? Take a look!"

After he finished speaking, he looked back at Jiang Gezi anxiously and said, "Grandpa, is that him?"

Jiang Gezi's throat was a little congested. He knew that the old man was not asking about the children in the No. [-] courtyard, but about his grandchildren who had joined the Beijing Army.

The small courtyard was very quiet. After a long time, Jiang Gezi said: "It's him, not only him~Minger Wenglian, Weng'an, and other children from Lao Sanxiang's family, if they want to be born in the Beijing Army, this is the only one." road."

The two old men looked at each other and fell silent together.

Because of Jiang Gezi's relationship, these two families sent their children who were preparing to enter the high school to the No. [-] Higher Military Academy below Beiyan without taking the exam.

That school is not far from home, just next to the First Higher Art University.

On the TV, a huge wave rushed down from the sky, and a round-faced little officer rolled on the ground with a child in his arms. He slid face down for more than ten meters, and got up with blood all over his face.

After all, he was young and vigorous, and he smiled at the camera with blood on his face, and then opened a bag on his back, which was quickly wrapped in layers of thin vines.

Because inside the shock wave, this rattan ball-shaped thing hits back and forth in the eye of the wind, very pitiful and helpless.

There were exclamations outside the forbidden screen, and someone burst into tears.

The faces of the two old men turned pale.

Seeing how frightened they were, Jiang Gezi said, "It's okay! That's something I researched. The inside of the rattan pouch is very safe, and people won't get hurt."

But it's dizzy!

Grandpa Huang turned his face to look at Jiang Gezi to confirm: "You~ what you said is true?"

Jiang Gezi rolled his eyes at him: "Can't you trust me?"

The old man hurriedly said: "That~that can't be done, I must believe~ I believe in you."

His hands trembled a little, he sat back trembling, gritted his teeth, and finally asked: "Are you all right?"

Jiang Gezi didn't want to explain, but just pointed to the TV for them to watch by themselves.

Beiyan's special engineering vehicles dug quite quickly. They first dug a big hole in the ground, then punched a few holes into the ground, and threw a few round iron balls into it.

Following several dull explosions, the ground began to loosen and collapse, exposing a huge crater in front of people.The local fire trucks began pouring water into it with all their might.

Inside the wind eye, the rattan ball was still rolling, but inside the forbidden curtain, vines were crawling everywhere.These vines seemed to have eyes, digging people from under the collapsed houses, pulling refugees out of overturned vehicles one by one, rescued them, and gathered together in the safe zone they built.

After the formal notification of the completion of the project outside the forbidden screen, a few young sprouts began to hang their bodies in mid-air, attracting monsters according to the orbit of the nightmare wavelength.

Of course, there are thrills and failures.But whenever they encounter danger, they will open the vine bag to hide in, and when they are safe, they will come out and continue to attract monsters.

Jiang Gezi was also watching intently. He felt that the equipment still needed to be improved. First of all, there should be a balance mechanism inside the vine bag, like a chicken neck device?Or the Forbidden City aromatherapy ball can also be used. You still need to discuss with the Academy of Sciences. The volume of the backpack still needs to be compressed. It is easy to make a capsule, but the cost of keeping the capsule active is too high, and it costs dozens of tubes a day.

This level of nightmare belts is still too few. If the cost can really be reduced, it can be sold in other countries. If its life cycle can be extended to one year and mass production can be achieved, then Beiyan will export it. There is a blockbuster product... How much is the right price?

Just as he was thinking deeply, Uncle Huang beside him said something leisurely.

"Master Pole."

Jiang Gezi was taken aback, and turned to look at the old man.But the old man looked at nothing in front of him and said: "In the past, every March and April, every family would go fishing in the river to earn some pocket money to support the family."

Is this freaking out?

Jiang Gezi persuaded him in a very soft tone: "It's okay, if you don't want to, let your grandson enter my guard camp, I still have the right..."

Uncle Huang shook his head again and again: "No no! You misunderstood, I didn't mean that! Listen to me..."

There was a look of nostalgia and sadness on his face.

"In the past, from March to April every year, people from Laosanxiang would go down the river to exchange their body for money to support their families. At that time, the nobles loved this mouthful and gave them a lot of money, which attracted us poor people. He single-mindedly risked his life for another person's food.

We go down the river every year, and people die every year. Even if we don’t die, we can’t escape rheumatism. Didn’t you see that a strong man a few feet tall is less than 30 years old, and he collapses in a few years. That body was hunched over, and it weighed less than forty catties before being carried out.

Later, my mother said, if you are going to die, all the women will die together, and you are not allowed to go down the river anyway... As soon as I said this, my two youngest brothers died in a heavy winter snow..."

Grandpa Duan scolded angrily: "Damn king of the opposite sex!"

Jiang Gezi remained silent.

Uncle Huang smiled wryly: "In the early spring of the year, the whole family cried with him. In fact, I have an elder brother above me. You all know my father... We have to live. My brother is only old, and the river must have water." How deep, in the end there is not even a descendant...Grandpa..." He smiled wryly: "There is no good life for nothing in this world, someone has to go, either my son or another grandparent's son Well, the nightmare is ruining people and still can’t be divided into land boundaries? The former is the East Bank, today is his house, and maybe the latter is our Laosanxiang! Why call them back? Someone has to go! Right? "

After the old man finished speaking, tears rolled down his face.

Jiang Gezi didn't know how to persuade him, so in the end he could only pat him and say, "You old man, you look like someone is going to die, and I'm here!"

He twisted his shoulders that he didn't dare to look at, pointed to the TV and said, "Open your old eyes and watch carefully..."

On the TV, the forbidden screen was completely opened, and Nightmare was chasing those Beijing troops to attack again while wrecking havoc... Finally, they finally came to the puddle and jumped over. Mud, mud and water splashing everywhere...

Because there is more than one nightmare, this group of baby soldiers is also pitiful, and it took several hours of continuous fighting to finish it.Although it was difficult and full of dangers... But in the end, there was no battle damage, and the mission was completed.

The three of them stared at the TV until late at night before exhaling slowly.

Uncle Huang was a little shy and was about to say something to save his old face, but he saw Qi Ren coming from behind a door.

Qi Ren took a telegram with a sad face and handed it to Jiang Gezi. Jiang Gezi opened it, glanced at it, and then quickly closed his mouth and said, "Tonight ~ the program that the neighbors watched was from our old class leader fifteen days ago, right?"