I pretend to be a fairy in ancient times

Granny Xia felt dizzy in the morning, so she went back to her room to rest. Zhao Ji thought she would not go out today, but after lunch, she said that she felt better, and still took Mrs. Xiao to Xia's house, and Jiang Xu by the way. Let's go visit together.

Before leaving, Zhao Ji said to Mrs. Xiao, "Mother, remember to tell your cousin later that you let your cousins ​​write diaries together, and then you can circulate them with Xiao Xu's diary."

"Should I also show the diary I wrote to the children?" Mrs. Xiao was still a little embarrassed.

Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Mother, I'm afraid that there will be no juniors to write, why don't you persuade my cousin to write together."

Lady Xiao nodded and said, "This is the best."

Mrs. Xia heard Zhao Ji and Mrs. Xiao's words. She didn't know what was going on, so she asked, "What are you talking about?"

Zhao Ji told Mrs. Xia about writing a diary, and Mrs. Xia was very interested, "This is very good, let me write a copy too. My old woman is not shy, but she is old and no one wants to follow her." I spoke."

After sending off Mrs. Xia and the others, Zhao Ji began to compile his own teaching materials.The first is the comparison of Arabic numerals and Chinese characters, then the table of ninety-nine formulas for addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, and finally helped Mrs. Xiao make a household expenditure statistics table, with the product names written vertically, such as rice, noodles, oil, firewood, etc. Yes, the quantity, price and summary are written horizontally.

Didn't Mrs. Xiao say that she had to keep accounts? She kept accounts in the form of a form, which looked clear at a glance, and even the pattern could be seen after a long time. Once an abnormal situation occurred, it would be discovered immediately.

However, Zhao Ji always finds it inconvenient to use writing brushes and rice paper for bookkeeping, as they cannot be carried around and are easily damaged.

It would be nice to have a notebook and a ballpoint pen, but unfortunately there are no such personal items in the hospital space. There are a lot of white paper in the inspection equipment, but like medical equipment, it will be automatically recycled after being taken out for more than 3 minutes.

Unfortunately, it didn't last long, Zhao Ji immediately thought that he could pay someone to do it.For notebooks, order a batch of thicker paper and bind it together.There is no way to do it with a ballpoint pen, but it should be easy to make a pencil.

It's not right to think about it. He knows that although a pencil is called a pencil, the main material is graphite.

In the past, the printer cartridges in the office ran out, and while chatting with the machine repairer, I overheard him say that pencils are made of graphite.At that time, Zhao Ji didn't take it seriously. Now that I think about it, the master who repaired the machine seemed to have said that our country has not been mining graphite for a long time.

If in order to make a pencil, you have to go to mine, then there is no need.

This is not the first time Zhao Ji has encountered such a situation.Often, he thinks of a modern good thing, but when converted to the production capacity and reality of this era, he finds that it is not applicable.

After buying a new house, Zhao Ji wanted to make a flush toilet.

For this reason, he deliberately observed in the toilet in the hospital space for two hours, carefully drew up the blueprint, and planned to find someone to make a porcelain toilet.He even thought about the issue of the pipes, so he used iron pipes. Although they were easy to corrode, in the era when there were no plastic materials, the plasticity of metal was the most suitable for pipes.

As a result, after Zhao Ji went to the iron shop and the porcelain shop to inquire about the situation, he returned home in despair.

The porcelain store said that the shape of the toilet was too complicated, and it would cost 20 taels of silver to make it to order.To make a pipe with a diameter of 30 centimeters and a length of 50 meters, the asking price of the ironware shop is even more frightening. It costs [-] taels of silver to open your mouth.

These days, iron pots and hoes are heirlooms in ordinary people's homes. It is one thing for iron to be cheap, but it is another for the skills needed to make iron pipes.

Zhao Ji had already handed over most of his savings to Mrs. Xia for safekeeping, and Mrs. Xiao was in charge of managing daily expenses, while Zhao Ji himself had no money. He shook his wallet and found that he couldn't get 70 taels of silver at all.

If he asked Mrs. Xia for money, Zhao Ji would not open his mouth.It's not that Mrs. Xia won't give it, but once he opens his mouth, his image in Mrs. Xia's heart will definitely plummet, and he will become an ignorant boy who degenerates after becoming rich.

Because the function of the flush toilet can be completely replaced by a servant, and the servant can not only help empty the toilet, but also do other things. Although raising people requires food, the servant is a commodity that can be resold, and it also has a certain value preservation function.

The main problem is that compared to the expensive porcelain and ironware, the price of servants is outrageously cheap.It only costs ten taels of silver to buy a strong male servant, which is about the same price as a rough horse. A maid is even cheaper, only eight taels of silver, which is about the same as a mule.

Zhao Ji has received modern human rights education, and he doesn't really agree with buying and selling slaves in his heart, but in this era of strict hierarchy, even he himself cannot guarantee his own human rights, he would kneel down when he sees the powerful, and he can't do anything about liberating slaves .

The only thing he can do is to use less servants, treat his own servants better, feed them well, wear warm clothes, and don't abuse others.

Thinking of what happened before, Zhao Ji was a little discouraged.

In this era, perhaps only the emperor can devote all his power to the whole country. If he wants to make a toilet, he can make a toilet, and if he wants to make a pencil, he can mine.But the emperor is the person who needs these things the least, because there are thousands of palace servants in the harem serving him alone.

Moreover, the current emperor has not yet been in charge of the government. Zhao Ji, who has had a little contact with the core of power, knows that the power of the country is now in the hands of the Empress Dowager Dong and the National Teacher, and even the emperor cannot do whatever he wants.

Thinking of the national teacher, Zhao Ji suddenly realized, what is he trying to do here, is he stupid?

Consider the only modern technology available in this day and age, distilling alcohol.It was precisely because the national teacher took a fancy to the role of alcohol in preventing wound infection that this technology had the opportunity to be promoted and brought him huge benefits.

He should immediately go to the national teacher to cooperate, he has many modern ideas, the national teacher has the ability to implement them, they are really a match made in heaven.

Isn't the word "a match made in heaven" too ambiguous?

Alas, every time I think of male gods, I can't help but have some inappropriate thoughts.

Zhao Ji warned himself again that when he sees the national teacher later, he must be more honest, and it is best not to wander around his eyes.

Well, he didn't hold back again this time.

Before four o'clock in the afternoon, the coach of the national teacher arrived in front of Zhao's house. It was not the ordinary carriage that Zhao Ji made before, but the gold-plated carriage that the national teacher rode on when he saw the national teacher for the first time. The decorated ebony chariot, and the four pure black horses pulling the chariot, looked even taller than he had imagined.

A gust of wind blew by, and the golden bells hanging on the four corners of the roof made pleasant sounds. This car really became more and more luxurious as it looked.

Zhao Ji, the driver, didn't have much impression, but he was wearing a red jacket and black armor, so he should also be the personal guard of the national teacher.

Zhao Ji stepped on the stool and got into the carriage. He was curious to see the interior decoration of the carriage, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Yan Yunkai who was looking at him with a smile.

As soon as the eyes of the two met, Zhao Ji felt that there was a magic power in the pair of clear eyes on the opposite side, and he stared blankly for two seconds unconsciously. He didn't turn back until Yan Yun got up and took his hand Suddenly, he lowered his eyes to avoid Yan Yunkai's deep gaze.

Yan Yunkai led Zhao Ji, asked him to sit on the opposite seat, and then let go of his hand.After all, the space in the car was limited, and the car vibrated slightly when it was running. Zhao Ji felt that his legs were always touching Yan Yun's long legs accidentally.

A strange feeling arises spontaneously. In order to ignore this feeling, Zhao Ji tries not to look at Yan Yunkai, but feels that his body temperature is slowly rising.

Forget it, blocking is worse than sparse.

In order not to let that strange feeling overflow in his heart, Zhao Ji simply stared at Yan Yunkai openly, maybe he just got used to it.

Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, he found that Yan Yunkai's eyes seemed to be flickering with a dim light of excitement, like a beast staring at its prey.

He looks like this, people can't help trembling, but they can't help being fatally attracted.

Foul, foul.I wanted to calm myself down, but I didn't expect my heart to be even more chaotic.

At this time Yan Yunkai suddenly asked, "Do I look good?"

Zhao Ji subconsciously replied, "It looks good." Then he came to his senses, thinking that saying this would make the national teacher feel too frivolous, so he quickly changed his words, "The national teacher is so handsome and handsome, you can't help but feel ashamed. "

Yan Yun pretended to be angry and said, "Didn't you tell me to call me brother Jinghe? Why did you forget?" But he was reluctant to get angry with Zhao Ji, and said in a low voice, "A fairy boy like Bao'er, even a fairy has seen it. Everyone is very happy, why should I be ashamed to say it in front of an ordinary person like me."

Zhao Ji's focus was not on Yan Yunkai's evaluation of his appearance, and he asked in a little surprise, "How does brother Jinghe know my nickname?"

While speaking, Zhao Ji's mood relaxed a bit, Yan Yunkai felt a little pity seeing the pink and tender color on his face gradually fading, but he still answered Zhao Ji's question truthfully, "Of course it was Cai Die who told me. "

Zhao Ji thought for a while before he remembered who Caidie was.

"Our maid, how can you tell the master of the state teacher?"

Since Yan Yunkai mentioned it to Zhao Ji, he didn't intend to hide it from him, "Of course it's because she is the person I sent to protect you."

Regarding this point, if Cai Die hadn't reported Zhao Ji's nickname to Yan Yunkai and made up for it, Yan Yunkai would have punished her to go to northern Xinjiang to be a spy yesterday.

Mingming asked Cai Die to protect Zhao Ji's safety, but in the end she followed Mrs. Xia and the others to Xia's house. Something unexpected happened to Zhao Ji, and she didn't notice it at all.

If it wasn't for Yan Yunkai who stayed behind in the alley outside, he wouldn't have known about Zhao Ji's dangerous situation.

For this, Cai Die also felt very wronged.

Yan Yunkai asked her to go to Zhao Ji's side to protect, and ordered her to test Zhao Ji with her beauty on the first day, she deliberately wiped sweat in front of Zhao Ji, deliberately exposed her neck, and her hair was slightly disheveled, Zhao Ji saw After that, he walked away without looking back.

Then she deliberately bumped into Zhao Ji's arm while walking, but Zhao Ji told her to walk carefully.

After Caidie reported what had happened to Yan Yunkai, Yan Yunkai told her not to approach Zhao Ji again, and it was better to stay away from him.This sudden change of posture really surprised Cai Die, who is a senior spy.

As a result, because they were too far away from Zhao Ji, they almost made a big mistake, so today when Mrs. Xia and the others were going to Xia's house, Cai Die said that she wanted to remove and wash the quilt cover, but did not follow.

When Zhao Ji heard that Caidie was a spy arranged by Yan Yunkai, except for the initial surprise, he soon didn't feel much.

He knew that after rigorous training, even a woman's lethality should not be underestimated. If she is underestimated because she is a woman, she will definitely suffer a big loss.

Since Yan Yunkai said that he would send Caidie to protect him, why not use professionally trained bodyguards? His trust in Yan Yunkai was only to the extent that he was ready to cooperate with him to develop modern technology.There will be no barriers because of such a trivial matter, let alone when Yan Yunkai took the initiative to tell him Caidie's identity.

So Zhao Ji confirmed with Yan Yunkai again, "This Caidie girl is brother Jing He's subordinate, is it an overkill to stay in our house, and I know her identity, so I will not dare to order her in the future."

Yan Yunkai said in a nonchalant tone, "It's just a maid, why can't you make it around."

Only then did Zhao Ji say as if he had picked up a big deal, "In a few days, I have to go back to Sanjiang County. It's better for grandma and mother to stay in the capital, and I'll have to trouble Miss Caidie to take care of her when the time comes."

Yan Yunkai originally planned to let Zhao Ji leave the capital, so he said, "You don't have to wait a few days, I will send you back to Sanjiang County tomorrow."