The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Zhao Chuanxin likes design.

In the past, he used various information patterns on the Internet. At that time, there were many orders, and he did not have the time and energy to design what he liked. He kept imitating others and never surpassed them.

Nowadays, all we have is time and no network to draw from, so it’s perfect for original creation.

Just then, after tracing the edge, I heard the mother and son arguing outside.

Xiao Mingxin said very unconvinced: They can go out to play, why can't I?

Miao Cuihua was not yelling about education like Ma Jingtao, but said reasonably: They are boys and you are a girl, how can you go crazy with them?

But why can't it be done with girls?

It's been like this since time immemorial!

That's been wrong since time immemorial.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that the argument would be fruitless, so he lay on the window and stretched his head, and said cheerfully: Cuihua, let her play with Defu and the others. Don't let Mingxin have her feet bound. I hate them the most. Don’t worry. When she grows up and gets married, I’ll give her a dowry. If she doesn’t get married, I’ll support her.”

Miao Cuihua said helplessly: Then you go out and play.

The helplessness on his face was all fake, but his heart was filled with joy. Captain Zhao is famous for being fond of children here.

Gan Fan watched Ning Jing fly out, and ran out after him.

When one person, one dog and one bird were out, the crow flew for a long time without returning. Even Zhao Chuanxin felt that the dog was ungrateful and would never come back.

Ganfan was sad for a long time.

As a result, the crow finally came back.

It seems that both humans and dogs have troubles, but only Zhao Chuanxin is cheerful all day long.

Lugang Town also needs a cheerful Captain Zhao!

When everyone sees that heartless smiling face, they will feel that no one in the world can be harmful to Lugang Town.

Zhao Chuanxin loves liveliness, but it is not the liveliness that everyone thinks.

He likes to find tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle. It is very quiet in this small world, and the gongs and drums are noisy when he goes out.

At the moment, the British have achieved this kind of tranquility amidst the chaos, living a life of tranquility in their lair, but acting as unscrupulously as bandits outside.

The current situation in Lugang Town is like this, rubbing the edge of a knife like the highest-grit sandpaper, never bumping, just wiping away the hostility transmitted from the outside world.

Not everyone can imitate him. For example, Zhang Zuolin was in a battleground for military strategists. If he didn't try to get both sides, he would be swallowed up by the beast's open mouth. Even the Qing government could manipulate him if he surrendered to the imperial court.

Probably only Lugang Town. All the forces feel that this insignificant place is too difficult to chew at the moment, so let them go.

So, when Zhao Chuanxin tore off a small piece of meat from Japan and Russia, he could take it home and slowly grind it with his teeth.

He will have enough time to ignore the long-term and lofty goals for the time being, and there is no need to scare himself.

He used a plane to flatten wooden boards in the yard, and used a hammer to hammer out a small table.

The good weather matches the pleasant scenery. It would be a waste of natural resources not to build a small pavilion in the courtyard.

All the urgency and busyness were left to Li Guangzong. Li Guangzong hurried from the room, holding a dense pile of papers and said: Sir, the school has been built, what's next?

Squinting one eye to see if the planed wood was straight, Zhao Chuanxin said without raising his head: Invite a scholar in the town to be a teacher, let all the children go to school, and force them to read and write. This gentleman cannot teach those who serve the imperial court. Just one set will do. Let Liu Guogui and other members of the insurance team also study. No tuition fees will be charged, and the teacher’s money will come from the family’s treasury.”

Liu Danzi sent someone here to ask you to contribute another batch of ammunition.

No, I didn't bring back enough weapons and ammunition to support them. Let him ask for it from Zhang Rong.

Without him in history, Liu Yonghe and others joined forces with Zhang Rong and others to manage the Loyalty Army with great success.

By evening, Zhao Chuanxin had already prepared the tables and chairs.

In the distance, there are rolling green mountains, and the light and shadow are divided into zigzags, like broken hair.

Taking out the oven and putting on the charcoal, Zhao Chuanxin called Miao Cuihua to teach her how to marinate the mutton brought by Er Fatty.

There is always a first time for everything. What Miao Cuihua wants to learn today is barbecue.

In addition to spices, the soul ingredient is soy sauce. No need to put too much, just a little.

Sir, do you want to eat this roasted? The meat is too chopped. I have seen Mongolian people roasting lamb, roasting it whole, or roasting the legs of the lamb.

Miao Cuihua bent down and pointed her butt like the full moon towards Zhao Chuanxin.

When I think of the moon, I think of dark clouds. When I think of dark clouds, I think of thunder and lightning.

When he went to Liaodi to meet Zhang Zuolin, Zhao Chuanxin consumed two ball lightnings and has not yet been replenished.

When Miao Cuihua caught a glimpse of Zhao Chuanxin staring directly behind her from the corner of her eye, she smiled sweetly, and her eyes were just right: Sir, do you want it? I want you to tell me.

Then Zhao Chuanxin slammed the table, looked at the sky and said, I want it, I have to, I want it tonight!

Miao Cuihua: ...

Is there any misunderstanding?

The weather was fine during the day, but became muggy in the afternoon. Now the wind is blowing, and the weather may change at night.

Zhao Chuanxin thought of something. A weirdo once told him that Thor's hammer could absorb thunder and lightning.

While the barbecue is going on.

Vitex sticks are pierced through the meat, and the stove is set high and slowly roasted over charcoal fire.

What is lacking now is beer, and Zhao Chuanxin has no intention of replacing it with hot liquor.

Jiang Mingxin came back and had a day of fun. She felt very happy.

The friends don't think she is a burden at all. She does everything from climbing trees to rivers, and that's it.

There are no kidnappers within a hundred miles, and even kidnappers are afraid of death.

Once back in the courtyard, my little nose twitched, hey, it smells so good!

There were quite a few people who came after smelling the smell, Shuangxi and the others also came over, and many people passing by stopped to look inside.

Everyone go home and eat. Don't crowd around me. There's not enough meat to eat. Zhao Chuanxin began to drive people away.

Shuangxi said, I'm just going to see how it's done. I won't compete with you. I'll go back and eat it myself.

Barbeque master Zhao Chuanxin flipped the skewers skillfully, but he had to be far enough away from the charcoal fire below, otherwise the thorns would be broken.

The sizzling and oily mutton is paired with cumin seeds, and the aroma is tantalizing.

Perhaps it was on this day that the heavy industry barbecue, a specialty of the three eastern provinces, became popular.

Jiang Mingxin took a skewer, and her little face was all oily as she ate it.

No rules, let sir eat first.

But it doesn't hurt to eat! Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand.

You kid, you know shit about the rules.

After looking at it for a long time, Shuangxi understood it, wiped the irritation coming out of the corner of his mouth, and started to help Zhao Chuanxin drive people away: Let's all go, let's go home and bake by ourselves.

I enjoyed this meal very much!

Li Guangzong looked at the mess on the ground and thought to himself that it would be better to follow his husband. Even the food he ate changed every day.

After eating, it’s time to pack up.

Fortunately, people nowadays are simple-minded, and even Xiao Mingxin knows how to help clean up after eating.

Zhao Chuanxin took the teapot and started to relieve fatigue and digest food at the small table in the courtyard.

He is free and reasonable, so who is the benefactor?

Local tyrants and evil gentry are like this.

While drinking tea and looking at the sky, the sky has indeed changed.

The weather in June is always changing.

At night, there were dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

When Miao Cuihua was in ups and downs and was expecting something to happen, she saw her husband coming to the yard, climbing onto the roof of the carriage, and stretching one arm towards the sky...