Chen Xin sat in the back garden of the palace, on a wicker chair in the pavilion in the middle, squinting at the beauty dressed in a black and white maid outfit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

My heart is full of emotion, I didn't expect to see this kind of scenery in the war-torn 17th century, and the golden finger is really amazing.

In order to effectively use manpower and manage those Jurchen women who were strong enough to shoot hard bows, Li Tianwei, the commander of an armed alert force, was created.

White-skinned and beautiful with long legs, he is still a ruthless man who can fight very well and dares to lead the team to hedge with the Houjin Cavalry, there are few soldiers in the entire Ming Dynasty who dare to hedge with the Houjin Cavalry, Li Tianwei is an absolute heroine among women.

Now this maid chief, I'm afraid it's not easy.

However, Chen Xin didn't want to ask Lao Bai directly, the specific data of the head maid, it was too boring, as long as he knew that these tiger ben were the most loyal.

Nothing else, it doesn't matter. Moreover, it is more interesting to understand it slowly.

Chen Xin gently closed the list in his hand, put it aside, and asked, "How is this dress?" ”

The head maid put down the tray in her hand and took out the teapot and tea bowl inside, and said, "The material of the cotton cloth, plus the fine workmanship, is both beautiful and does not affect the work, it is really good, I didn't expect you to have the talent to design clothes, thank you very much." ”

"Haha, if you like it. So, what about big scalp shoes? What do you think? Do you feel troubled like burning your feet? ”

"No, Your Majesty, shoes made of the finest deerskin are comfortable, but isn't it too extravagant to equip every maid with such shoes? You must know that every deer skin is from the Ji and Hei regions behind the Houjin, and those subjugated tribes are very precious. ”

Some special tiger ben will also speak very subtlely, but no matter what type of tiger ben, there will be no deliberate concealment in front of Chen Xin.

Just like now, when the head maid thought it was a luxury, she didn't hide it because she might be hated by the king after proposing it, but directly mentioned it.

Of course, Chen Xin will not be angry with his subordinates for telling the truth, these loyal subordinates will be the cornerstone of his rule of the kingdom, and in the future, they will be the most powerful helpers for him to rule the great empire.

"Not at all, in a small way, you are all my family, and the girls in our family should be treated with a certain degree of preferential treatment.

Moreover, in the larger sense, you are serving the king of this country, how can you do your job well without good equipment? If you fail to serve the king well, you may cause problems for the country.

As long as you save a little bit of expenses in other directions, there will be no overspending, as a former otaku, in some places, that is budget-conscious, concentrate on investing money in the field you like, but it is a skill that goes deep into the bone marrow. ”

"Huh? Otaku? Your Majesty, what is that? ”

Chen Xin said indifferently, "No, it's nothing, it's just a whisper when dreaming, don't care." ”

It's not that Chen Xin is careless, but Hu Ben is really the most loyal existence, and there will never be betrayal, let alone chew the root of the king's tongue in private, which is the core restriction of Hu Ben, and it is also the professional ethics of the maid.

"Yes."

Sure enough, as long as Chen Xin didn't say anything, the head maid would never ask more.

Chen Xin swept the maid's long thighs covered by the long skirt again, "It's a pity, there are no artificial stockings now." ”

"What did you say? Do I need to arrange someone to go to the experimental production? ”

Chen Xin was a little moved, and in a previous clean-up operation, a platoon of combat engineers, led by their bold platoon leader, carried out a large-scale blasting of a valley.

The blasting caused a massive landslide and eventually blew out a small oil field in a blowout.

It seems that the raw material of artificial stockings is refined from petroleum, and if it can really be made, then ・・・・・・

Thinking about it, Chen Xin was distracted again.

Lately, it seems to be too laid-back, and my thoughts are always flying.

Chen Xin, who had settled his mind, vetoed the proposal of the head maid just now.

"Oh, nothing, don't care, there's no need to set up a special lab."

"Yes."

It's not that Chen Xin doesn't want to see the cool beauty around him, it's really that the current chemical technology is too rudimentary, and now even the three acids and two alkalis have not been solved.

The crude distillation to refine kerosene and asphalt is already the kingdom's greatest achievement in petrochemical industry, as for the rest, wait, Lao Bai's supercomputer still has a lot of tasks now, and the priority is very high.

Thinking of this, Chen Xin changed the topic and said, "Bring me a cup of milk tea, I haven't drunk it for many years, I want to try it." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, as you wish."

The head maid first took the notebook from the table in front of Chen Xin and handed it to the secret adjutant standing beside him.

Seeing that he locked the notebook into a thick leather bag, he turned around and came back and put the few pencils of different colors scattered by Chen Xin on the table into the pen holder.

Finally, he elegantly picked up the teapot.

Watching the dark milk tea continue to be poured out of the pot in a graceful arc and drilled into a jar cup, Chen Xin's thoughts slowly flew to the next generation.

Chen Xin's hometown is in a multi-ethnic area in the northwest region, where a large number of ethnic groups such as Han, Tibetan, Mongolian, Hui, Salar and Tujia live together, and their living habits are constantly influencing each other.

One of the multi-ethnic traditions of the old milk tea style, this milk tea is not the kind of thing that is made from various industrial products.

The milk tea over there is really a large pot filled with milk, boiled large pieces of ripe tea leaves, and then other seasonings such as Jinkai are added.

This kind of milk tea has relatively high requirements for the heat and the amount of various seasonings.

When entertaining guests, the hostess of the host family who cannot serve the table is virtuous. Competent, this milk tea is the first test.

Of course, with the implementation of various national policies, the backward and isolated areas have no longer have the old custom of these women not serving at the table.

However, under the inundation of the tide of informatization, it is also the loss of these ancient crafts, and in the years before Chen Xin's crossing, it is impossible to drink a bowl of authentic milk tea, and there is no such opportunity.

Holding up the milk tea with a strong seasoning taste, Chen Xin's thoughts seemed to return to the happy time when he was a child and returned to his hometown for the New Year.

At that time, on the back mountain of my hometown, from time to time, I could dig up some weapons and ammunition left behind and buried by bandits and Ma Jiajun before and after the liberation.

Before the ban on guns, children all regarded digging and drilling holes as exploration, constantly searching for this "treasure".