Chapter 75 Making the Best Use of Everything
When Wu Meiniang walked into the study, Fang Jun was sitting on the bench with his legs crossed, humming a strange tune.
"Why are you here?"
Seeing Wu Meiniang, Fang Jun put down his crossed legs and asked.
Wu Meiniang smiled lightly and put the food box she was holding on the desk: "I just gave Erlang some food, and when he saw someone there, he turned back."
With his bare hands, he opened the food box and took out delicious pastries one by one and placed them on the desk. Finally, he took out a bowl of hot soup from the bottom of the food box. The aroma of chicken instantly filled the study room.
Fang Jun smelled the aroma and his stomach growled suddenly. Then he realized that it was past noon and he was hungry.
Of course, you are not polite and start eating.
Wu Meiniang gathered her skirt, sat on the stool beside Fang Jun, and looked at Fang Jun with a pair of bright eyes.
To her, Fang Jun was like a mystery. The closer he got, the more confused she became.
Is this Fang Jun who is being laughed at and spread throughout Chang'an?
It is said that Fang Jun was "ignorant and uneducated" and "doesn't want to study and is addicted to swords and sticks". However, from the day Wu Meiniang came into contact with Fang Jun, in addition to getting up early at 9:00 every day to practice martial arts, there was nothing else she could do. A little rude and uncivilized?
But in front of me, even though I was already hungry, I was still eating in an elegant, quiet and slow manner. If I hadn't been a nobleman who had been trained in etiquette since childhood and persevered, it would have been impossible to do it.
Moreover, this person is particularly fond of cleanliness and hygiene.
You must wash your hands before meals, rinse your mouth after meals, take a shower every night, and wash your hair once every two days... You must know how troublesome it is to comb that long hair.
The weirdest thing is that almost all personal belongings are sorted by myself, and they are easily handled by others.
Just like this study, servants are not allowed to come in easily, and she rarely comes here. He cleans and cleans it himself. The whole room is almost spotless, the desks are neat, and all the books and account books are neatly placed and orderly.
Compared with ordinary women's boudoir, it is neater and cleaner, giving people a sense of cleanliness, comfort and pleasure.
Wu Meiniang has never seen such a man.
The image of Fang Jun that was constructed from rumors in the past has long since collapsed.
What kind of person is this?
Wu Meiniang bit her red lips. The more curious she became, the more she felt the urge to understand. Her beautiful eyes flashed, and she unconsciously stared at Fang Jun's clear black face, a little distracted...
Fang Jun was enjoying his meal. As he ate, he realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He looked up and saw Wu Meiniang's beautiful eyes looking at him for a moment. He couldn't help but be curious. He swallowed the cake in his mouth and took a sip of the aroma. Rich chicken soup, wondering: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Wu Meiniang was slightly startled, and suddenly realized that she was a little distracted, her pretty face turned slightly red: "No... I didn't see anything... Is the chicken soup delicious?"
Fang Jun nodded: "It's so delicious!" After a pause, he blinked narrowly: "I know I'm handsome, but don't be obsessed with me. I'm just a legend..."
Wu Meiniang was so embarrassed that two red clouds flew up from her flawless white face instantly. She was quite at a loss and glared at Fang Jun angrily: "Can't Mr. Lang speak properly?"
Although I don’t quite understand what his strange words mean, they are not good words anyway.
Fang Jun laughed and felt very happy.
It feels very fulfilling to tease the future Her Majesty Wu Zetian for a while. Well, it would be even more fulfilling if I could practice questions about the origin of life with this charming beauty...
This girl was wearing a dress with blue background and white flowers today. Her beautiful face was lightly painted with makeup. She was dignified, beautiful and pure.
Especially the waist that is tightly tightened by the narrow skirt is as thin as a willow branch. When you hold it, click, click, click...
Wu Meiniang seemed to feel his increasingly fiery eyes, her heart trembled slightly, she was sweet and embarrassed at the same time, so she quickly opened the topic to divert Fang Jun's attention.
"Have you ever thought about the benefits that Quyuanli will bring?"
benefit?
Fang Jun replied casually: "This thing is much more convenient than the original plow stick, and it can save more cattle. Once it spreads, the efficiency of plowing will increase several times, and it will definitely benefit the people of the Tang Dynasty."
< br>
As a time traveler, no matter what your ambitions are, if you can't bring some convenience to people's daily lives, wouldn't it be a failure?
Wu Meiniang disagreed and looked at Fang Jun with burning eyes: "What about before that?"
"Before this?"
Fang Jun was a little confused and asked.
Wu Meiniang's sun shone brightly: "Once this thing comes out, Lang Jun's reputation will spread all over the world. However, Lang Jun doesn't want to take the opportunity to get some extra benefits?"
Fang Jun looked at Wu Meiniang's slightly excited expression and understood instantly.
In his previous life, he was involved in officialdom, and he was best at speculating. How to use the resources at hand to maximize interests is simply a necessary skill in officialdom. It's just that Fang Jun has been a little confused since time travel and failed to accurately find his position, so he didn't think of this place.
After Wu Meiniang reminded me like this, I immediately figured out the reason and just made the best use of everything! After thinking for a while, I have figured out how to operate it.
What made him sigh was that Wu Meiniang was just a little girl who had just grown hair. She probably didn't know a few words and didn't have much experience. She was able to figure out the connection. She could only be said to be a conspirator by nature.
The Queen's talent is really embarrassing!
At the same time, I was beating a drum in my heart. Can I control such an intelligent and almost demonic existence?
Seeing Fang Jun staring at her for a moment, Wu Meiniang blushed and felt very shy.
After a while, seeing that Fang Jun still didn't ask him how to perform the specific operation, Fang's heart moved slightly, and he understood, and was secretly surprised at the same time.
Since he didn't ask, it means that Fang Jun not only figured out the key points, but also had a countermeasure. He just didn't think of it for a while before. After a little reminder from myself, I suddenly realized it, and even came up with a strategy in an instant. This...
Wu Meiniang was secretly surprised, this person is actually so smart?
The four eyes faced each other, each with their own thoughts.
Secretly shocked by Fang Jun's wisdom, Wu Meiniang couldn't help but feel uneasy. After all, this is a society where men are superior to women. Will Fang Jun feel embarrassed if a woman points out his negligence? Will you hate yourself because of it?
Fang Jun's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he praised: "Mei Niang is indeed talented and intelligent, and she is beyond her reach."
If a woman is stronger than you, will you feel embarrassed?
Maybe a man from the Tang Dynasty would, but Fang Jun would definitely not.
In the era when he lived, it had long been a legend that men farmed and women weaved, and it was normal for women to hold up half the sky. A man must have dignity, but if his woman is better and can help his career, who would feel embarrassed?
Eating soft food is out of the question. Wouldn't it be better to have someone to share the worries?
Wu Meiniang, however, was a little panicked. She stood up quickly and said in panic: "Erlang, slave..."
Seeing her anxious, panic-stricken expression, Fang Jun had already figured out the clues. He laughed and gently pinched Wu Mei Niang's smooth chin.
The tentacles are warm and greasy, like mutton fat.
"Mei Niang thinks that someone is one of those foolish men who have shallow knowledge and have been corrupted by Confucianism?"
Wu Meiniang was so embarrassed by his frivolity that her pretty face almost bled. Her delicate body trembled slightly, but her bright eyes looked at Fang Jun unblinkingly.
What does this mean?
Fang Jun pinched his fingers, felt the remaining touch on his fingertips, and secretly praised it.
No wonder that bastard Li Zhi took Wu Meiniang into his house and pampered her in the harem regardless of ethics. She is indeed a rare beauty in the world... What a ghost! If you ask for votes, you will vote. If you don’t, you won’t vote. Why is your consciousness so poor?
(End of chapter)