Chapter 646: You can't afford to hurt your child

The craftsmen were stunned for a moment. The king of government asked for something, but they didn't know what it was. Everyone looked at each other and then heard Chen Ao smile and said, "I like to do some business, I wonder if you know Suhang and Quanzhou?"

Not to mention being from Xixia, or being a cannibal who is thousands of miles away. Even if you don’t know Suzhou or Hangzhou, at least you know Quanzhou, everyone nodded.

Chen Ao said, "Where is this king? There are several workshops there, but there are few skilled craftsmen. Can anyone be willing to serve me?"

Chen Ao has quite a lot of workshops, all of which are dedicated to the army, and the profit is enough, such as Confucian swords and artillery. On the one hand, the imperial court is producing and researching them. Chen Ao's workshop will also study them. Chen Ao has a lot of money and doesn't care about this expense. He also needs to learn the strengths of the people of Xixia. What's more, these craftsmen are Han people, and there is no question of Hu clothing, riding and shooting.

After hearing this, the craftsmen looked at each other and left their hometown. They were always reluctant, but they dared not object. They knew Chen Ao's reputation. If they rejected him, who would know what would happen?

Chen Ao said carelessly: "I don't say anything nonsense. I'll keep fifty cents of money every month, including food and accommodation. If I'm willing to go, I will follow me whenever I don't want to."

Fifty cents... This year is 500 cents. In Xixia, it is enough to buy 100 acres of land, and at least nearly a thousand sheep can be bought. If you calculate it this way, going there for ten or eight years is enough to return home in glory.

This price is exciting enough.

Chen Ao smiled faintly and said, "If you don't want to, then you will be 60 guan a month. But first, you will be the master when you go there. You will train twenty skilled apprentices every year, and train one more, and give a reward of 100 guan. When you get there, you are not afraid of someone bullying you. If you report my name, you will be convenient for you everywhere. If you are willing to bring your family, you will also let you."

"I do." At this point, if you don't nod, you will miss the opportunity. With such a large price, you can earn more in a month than you do in a year. What else can you hesitate about?

Someone started to start, and the others agreed, only a few of them probably felt reluctant to leave, and said with a wry smile: "Prince, I'm afraid I'll think about it again."

Chen Ao took a sip of tea and said, "Think slowly, don't worry."

Arrange people to ask them to go down, sign a name first if they are willing, and leave a name for them if they are unwilling. When will they be willing to do so, come and see them again.

Chen Ao sat down tiredly, and he saw that the New Year was about to end in another month, and he had to return to Song after the New Year. No matter how busy he was at this time, he had to take out his place to accompany Miaoer. Miaoer was in a slightly depressed mood. She was just getting married and was about to part. If it weren't for the hope of a child in her stomach, she really didn't know what to do. Although she was as cool as a northerner, she was still a woman after all.

Chen Ao had no other way, so he diverted her attention and taught her prenatal education seriously. Miaoer started to just talk nonsense and said with a smile: "The fetus is still in her belly, how can he know what you are doing outside?"

Chen Ao said seriously: "Although it is in the belly, the mother and son are connected and share weal and woe. If the mother is peaceful, the fetus will be peaceful. But if the mother is irritable, the heartbeat in the mother's body will accelerate and the blood will increase, and the fetus will naturally be abnormal."

Miao'er was skeptical at this time. Any mother who was the same as Li Ganshun's mind at this time would rather kill than rebel. At this time, she had to believe Chen Ao's words and asked, "How to educate the prenatal period?"

Chen Ao said: "Since he is a child of Shen Dacai, he naturally has to understand running script and painting, especially painting. He should start from the womb. Why not teach you how to paint? If you know how to do it, the child can learn a little bit in the womb."

Miaoer giggled, "It looks like you are lying."

Chen Ao smiled and said, "Martial wife should trust each other, why do you lie to you for your husband? Besides, painting can best cultivate your mind and character. If you have a good mind, your child will be at ease in your stomach."

Miao'er thought for a while and said, "I know how to paint. My father taught me some things before, but I don't draw well."

Chen Ao was eager to try: "If a woman doesn't teach her, it's the fault of her father. You don't paint well because your father's level is not good enough. Now that there is the world's number one painter here, what are you afraid of?"

Miaoer frowned and said, "I'll go into the palace next time and tell my father what you said just now."

Chen Ao smiled embarrassedly and said, "Miao'er can't speak, she's a husband and wife, and she can make trouble outside even if she talks. Wouldn't it be a joke?"

After saying that, Chen Ao asked someone to take the pen and ink and teach Miao'er to paint. He has a lot of experience in painting. At this time, Miao'er admired her and couldn't help but say curiously: "Why do you know more than the old doctors in the National Academy of China at this young age?"

Chen Ao laughed in his heart. His theory is a summary of the experiences of countless famous masters over the past thousands of years. It was enough to surprise everyone this thousand years ago. However, at this time, he couldn't help but keep it in hiding: "This is the importance of prenatal education, thinking back then..." He pretended to be sophisticated and recalled: "When his husband was still in his mother's stomach, he received this prenatal education, so he could know more than others."

Miaoer looked disbelief and giggled, "You are lying again, and you still have a fertility, do you remember?"

Chen Ao's face turned red and he said embarrassedly: "I have some impression."

Miaoer really learns painting and turns people's attention to painting, at least not too lonely.

The recruitment of Mingwu Academy has begun. In the first phase, only 500 people were recruited, but half of the horse army and infantry were each. As for other scientific industries, there is no need to open them for the time being.

Chen Ao left behind other trivial matters. Before the New Year, heavy snow fell on the sky. Chen Ao angrily and took Miao'er to the windowsill and vomited white mist and said to the servants outside: "It's snowing, everyone should collect their clothes."

The servant who was stepping on the snow was shocked and saw Chen Ao and Miaoer laughing in front of the windowsill. Chen Ao waved his hand and said, "You don't have to work hard, you all go back to your room to rest. Each of them goes to the warehouse to get twenty kilograms of charcoal fire, don't freeze."

Miao'er, wearing a thick and stylish man, wore a knitted hat on her head, said to Chen Ao: "I don't know if you are a good person or a bad person now."

Chen Ao touched his nose, saw the snowy scenery outside, and said, "I am a not-so-bad person."

Miaoer said, "You are a fool who is not very stupid."

Chen Ao was stunned for a moment and said, "The result is still a fool, right?"

Miao'er hugged Chen Ao's arms and said with a smile: "In the past, I always hoped that there would be a big hero to be my husband. I wish I could be a fool at this time." After saying that, he said quietly: "When will you come back?"

Chen Ao's mood was as low as the trees bent by heavy snow outside the window, saying, "Before it snows next year, I will come to see you and our children. At that time, I will take you and your son to Bianjing."

Miao'er shook her head, her eyes were filled with mist, "I can't leave my father. There is only one Miao'er by my father, but there are six or seven Miao'er by my husband."

Chen Ao shaved her nose and said, "What theory is this?"

Miaoer laughed and said, "Miaoer's Law." The two words "Miaoer's Law." They learned from Shen Ao, and Miaoer remembered them in a few strokes.

Chen Ao sighed and said, "Why don't we go out and build a snowman?"

Miao'er widened her eyes and said, "Make a snowman? It turns out that my husband is still a stupid guy."

Chen Ao smiled and said, "I'm stupid, you're here to watch, I'll pile it up." He took a leather guard and gloves, walked out deep and shallowly, and smiled and rolled snowballs in front of the wide area outside the windowsill, asking someone to take a shovel. In just half an hour, three snowmen were piled up, two big and one small, the largest one, and the chubby looking very cute. The slightly smaller round face and round eyes, Miao'er leaned against the windowsill and shouted, "It should be a sharp chin like a lotus leaf."

Chen Ao vomited white mist in his mouth, and the snow had fallen from his body. He smiled and said, "If it sharpens, the snowman will collapse."

The smallest snowman in the center was only three fists high, bloated and cute. The hands made of two tree branches just held the snowman on both sides. Chen Ao drew a carefree mouth for it, as if smiling at Miao'er. Miao'er held her chin and poked out of the windowsill and said, "It's ugly, ugly, come back soon, I'm going to catch a cold."

Chen Ao returned to the room, Miao'er wanted to bring a charcoal basin for Chen Ao. Chen Ao said, "I'll do it myself." After moving two small brocade dormitories, Miao'er also asked Miao'er to sit in front of the charcoal basin. Miao'er said, "I don't allow anyone to break that snowman, I will keep it all the time."

Chen Ao said in his heart that they will melt in the end, but he didn't say it out loud, and said with a smile: "Then let them stay with you forever."

Miao'er smiled faintly and said, "Idiots, they will melt away."

Chen Ao said seriously: "It is better if they transform. The bodies are integrated and they will never be separated."

Miao'er blinked and said, "It seems you are not very stupid."

The New Year passed in a blink of an eye, and the heavy snow was still rising, but the three snowmen became increasingly bloated. One day, Miaoer looked over the windowsill and shouted: "Look, the child is growing up."

Chen Ao turned over and looked at it. It turned out that the snow had been piled up all night and fell on the snowman. Naturally, the little snowman was so big that he couldn't see clearly, but his face and body were no longer visible. He smiled and his body, which was wearing only underwear, shrank into a ball: "It's so cold, I'll continue to sleep for a while. Don't be shocked next time, it will be frozen as a husband." Then, he ran and retracted the quilt on the couch.

Miaoer also returned to the couch: "Our children will be like this in the future. They have the same physique as a hill, are as intelligent as Miaoer, and are always safe and sound. They must be a promising monarch."

But Chen Ao snored.

Miao'er had a pretty face and reached into the quilt. Chen Ao let out a cry, and was stretched out by her cold hands and immediately shouted: "Our child will definitely not take a rude princess in the future!"

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Chapter completed!