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Section 332 Han Jiang's teacher

After talking about wood and people, Han Jiang talked about fire again.
"Fire is too complicated. Gas, solid and liquid are the three normal states, while fire is the fourth category, the fourth state composed of plasma. Because I am not specializing in this, I know this point very simple."
In fact, Qian Xunyi couldn't understand, but he remembered Han Jiang's words.
Qian Xunyi asked: "Who is your teacher?"
Han Jiang said: "It was your 28th generation grandson. More than 800 years later. I entered kindergarten at the age of three, went to elementary school at the age of six, went to junior high school at the age of twelve, went to high school at the age of fifteen, and went to college at the age of eighteen. In the second year of entering university, the teacher I met became a student of the teacher. Then I took the postgraduate student for the teacher for one year, that is, an ordinary university."
Twenty-eight generation grandsons, eight hundred years later.
Qian Xunyi took a deep breath and signaled Han Jiang to stop.
He needs to calm down.
He had made countless speculations about Han Jiang's origin, but he was all wrong.
Eight hundred years later.
After a full incense stick, Qian Xunyi completely calmed down: "Eight hundred years later, how are my Qian family okay?"
Han Jiang nodded: "Eight hundred years later, to be precise, from seven hundred years later to eight hundred years, the Qian family has produced 17 people qualified to be sages and countless famous scholars. Three of them have given up all their glory and wealth, and have hidden their names for decades to forge a shield and sharpen a sword for this land. The descendants of this land have straightened their backs in front of six billion people, so that the great powers dare not underestimate me, Yanhuang's descendants."
"That sword was not used before I came here. But its power, as pointed by the sword's edge, is a kind of deterrence, thousands of miles away from the garden, which is a kind of deterrence. Mr. Qian has a famous saying: There is no need for a sword and no sword. The purpose of making a sword is to protect my China, not to kill."
Qian Xunyi burst into tears after hearing this.
He was relieved, he was proud.
The descendants of the Qian family have not forgotten their ancestral teachings eight hundred years later.
Han Jiang said again: "Great-grandfather, if you follow your seniority, you are afraid you will be my ancestor thirty generations ago. Qian Xinyao is twenty-eight generations older than me. I don't know why I came here. I don't even know if this is eight hundred years ago in my world. There is a saying about such a thing in my world, called time travel."
"What I travel through time may be the era or time and space. Time and space are time and space. I studied strategic economics in college. Let's explain it this way, money can also become a kind of war between countries, while what I read is small can only be said to be between business names. I have become younger, and I promise that I have never married before because I am busy with my career."
"In our era, the official marriage age was twenty-two for men and twenty for women. I was thirty-six for me, which was a little late, but it was even later than me."
Hahaha.
Qian Xunyi, who was still covered in tears just now, burst into laughter.
He understands.
A person who has been studying for twenty years and has been running his own career for ten years will definitely become a sixteen-year-old boy with a mentality that is much higher than any seventeen-year-old boy.
Qian Xunyi asked again: "How is the world you lived in before...you?"
"Okay, our waist is very hard. That sword is definitely one of the most important objects to make the waist hard. We call it an interstate nuclear bomb. It starts at an attack distance of 20,000 miles, ignores defense."
Qian Xunyi shook his head: "Talk about people's livelihood!"
"Yeah, people's livelihood. In our era, the country was doing everything to make poverty disappear. My annual income was about one hundred thousand, and a pound of rice was two yuan cheaper, and a normal five yuan. I had a lot of clothes at home, but the housing prices were a bit expensive. Most people had no problem with food and clothing. This food and clothing were higher than our Song Dynasty's definition of food and clothing."
"Also, my time was called Hangzhou. Although I dare not say that I don't close my doors at night, the public security is very good and the city is very beautiful...
Qian Xunyi is old after all, and although he is still excited after listening for an hour, he is very tired.
Qian Xunyi said, "Jiang'er, what you said. I will pass it to your father-in-law before I get buried. I will not let others know it before. The way of heaven is a way for people to know the world. If you don't understand why you came, then the great-grandfather gave you a reason. Your world is beautiful, and even the great-grandfather can't believe it, but he also knows that it must be real."
"Yeah." Han Jiang nodded.
"Then, you can give this world a good thing. My great-grandfather is tired, go. Your father-in-law is afraid that he has something to tell you, so let him come first, and I will say a few words to him."
Han Jiang stood up and said, "Yes, great-grandfather."
Han Jiang retreated and called Qian Haoheng over to pass the message on behalf of Qian Xunyi.
Qian Haoheng stood in front of Qian Xunyi: "Grandfather."
Qian Xunyi nodded: "Stand closer."
After Qian Haoheng approached, Qian Xunyi said, "Kneel down."
After seeing Qian Haoheng kneeling down, Qian Xunyi said: "I know Jiang'er's origin and origin. I will write it down. If I die early in an accident and don't have the chance to tell you, I will also leave a mechanism to let you know this secret. If you continue to give instructions, no one is allowed to guess again. This child is a good child, and the world will definitely change because of him."
Qian Haoheng gave a heavy gift: "The grandson understands, and the grandson remembers it."
"Yeah, go. I'm tired."
"Yes, my grandson leaves." Qian Haoheng bowed again, then stood up and retreated.
It is very simple for Qian Haoheng to ask Han Jiang.
Since we don’t ask about Han Jiang’s private affairs, there is only the case in Quanzhou.
Han Jiang went to see Qian Haoheng. Qian Haoheng had already ordered someone to prepare food and drinks separately. He was going to have a good chat with Han Jiang, but he couldn't see Han Jiang coming after waiting.
What is the reason for this?
As a father-in-law, he actually has to wait for his son-in-law.
This kid is itchy.
You can't send someone to find him. Today, there are many people coming to Qian's house, so don't lose face as a real house.
There was no choice but to go and find Qian Haoheng himself.
Half an hour later, Qian Haoheng found Han Jiang in the aisle outside the small gatehouse of the East Courtyard. Han Jiang was sitting on the altar of a landscape tree, holding a letter in his hand in a daze.
"Jiang'er!"
Hearing Qian Haoheng's call, Han Jiang was shocked as if he was electrocuted. He quickly stuffed the letter into his arms and stood up to salute: "My father-in-law."
Qian Haoheng nodded: "I have prepared some wine and food."
"yes."
Han Jiang followed Qian Haoheng, but he was full of thoughts. Although Qian Haoheng saw it, he didn't ask.
When we arrived at Qian Haoheng's private courtyard, there was not even a servant in the courtyard. Everything was ready, and eight wine jars were placed on the ground.
If you don’t speak, you will have three bowls of food first.
Then Qian Haoheng said to Han Jiang: "The population of Quanzhou has increased, and as the statistics of the yamen have increased by 5,000 households. In a Quanzhou city, 5,000 households have increased the rice price in Quanzhou by 20% and the salt price has increased by 10%. Maybe you have made arrangements for the rice price of Guangnan East Road, and the rice price has returned to normal after the rice from Guangnan East Road has arrived."
Chapter completed!
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