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Chapter 250: A Hakka Girl Asks for a Guaranteed Monthly Pass(2/2)

Gu Qingcheng glanced at them. Well, they were all respectful, and they were not like timid children.

Seeing this scene, Gu Heng became more and more confident in his little granddaughter.

If the horse's hoofs are not worn out, the war horse will not be scrapped!

Gu Heng could still sort out this cause and effect relationship.

With so many people eating, drinking, and eating, we must be well prepared.

Gu Qingcheng started the large-scale purchasing mode again, sending people to nearby villages, towns, and even counties to buy various things.

"That's fine!"

"Mr. You'an, it's been almost a month, should we set off?"

Gu Heng looked at the several iron pieces placed in front of him, completely confused as to what his little granddaughter meant.

Gu Heng took a person's foot and hammered nails into it. Hiss~, Gu Heng felt pain just thinking about it!

Every time hurricane season comes, coastal states and counties are affected by disasters. Many officials are frightened by the power of the weather and have to retreat inland to take shelter.

The horses seem to be particularly happy when they are running.

Among them, seven or eight little girls raised their heads and said, "I know a few words!"

Then when it was the turn of a little girl who looked chubby, she was very hesitant.

Zheng Mo:...What on earth are the Gu family fussing over?

He is also a blacksmith, and he is also a path explorer, mysterious and sneaky.

With a clear example in front of him, he didn't need to waste any words in his letter.

Not bad! Gu Qingcheng silently wrote down these literate guest girls.

Craftsman & Steward:…

Gu Heng ordered people to take both the man and the horse to the backyard.

Even if his Gu family cannot gain a foothold in the Southern Dynasties, it will never decline.

As for a noble girl, the most important thing is the word "noble".

Avoiding Zheng Mo, the lieutenant general of the Qianniu Guard who was in charge of "escorting", Gu Heng quietly ordered someone to bring a horse, and then nailed horseshoes to the horse's hooves.

After receiving the approval of the young steward, the craftsman held the file in front of Gu Qingcheng with trembling hands.

But here comes the problem——

They were just astonished: This is it! This is it!

Is your third wife okay?

The craftsmen were shocked at first, and then panicked.

At this moment, the guest girl that Gu Yi gave to Gu Qingcheng also arrived.

"Didn't you hear me?"

Sure enough, seeing Gu Qingcheng insisting, although the steward felt it was inappropriate, he still winked at the craftsman.

When he was young, Gu Heng also led the army. Therefore, he knew the importance of horseshoes very well.

Looking at the horseshoe again, I was dubious.

Just be willing to keep going!

"Have people ride on horses to explore the way!"

The little steward also looked worried.

"how?"

After holding it in for a long time, the little girl said sheepishly, "Slave, I'm so good at eating!"

Because he found that Bu Qu, who was riding a horse, looked ecstatic.

After a few days of adapting, she has completely returned to the mode of a noble girl from aristocratic families.

Meat, eggs, vegetables, seeds, medicinal materials...

They are the servants of the Gu family and belong to private property.

Towering trees can rise from the ground.

Such strong winds are also called "hurricanes" (typhoons).

This is also a true son of an aristocratic family, proficient in the Six Arts of the Gentleman, and can switch between being a great general and a Zhongshu Ling at will.

Therefore, Gu Qingcheng was not merciless at all when using flowers.

Maybe I can change my title.

After going to the Northern Dynasties, he was still able to continue to be prominent with his "war exploits".

Gu Qingcheng didn't seem to notice the surprised look of several people.

Stab!

"This is a magical weapon that can reduce the damage of war horses!"

Gu Heng and others continued to wait at the inn.

Gu Qingcheng picked up the horseshoe and explained to his grandfather while making gestures.

"Okay! Okay!"

Gu Qingcheng thought for a while and pointed to her nails, "It should be similar to nails!"

Gu Heng was knowledgeable and had served as a Zhongshu Ling for many years, so he knew that there was a very terrifying natural phenomenon along the southern coast - hurricanes.

The knowledge that Gu Qingcheng learned in the world of novels that transcends time and space has been erased, so she cannot tell that horseshoes are a type of cuticle.

If you know there is danger, just avoid it!

This is not cowardice, but normal seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune.

Think about it, a six-year-old child or a woman, what big things can she do?

Gu Heng asked about the reason why his family is good at riding and shooting. Under normal circumstances, after running for seven or eight hundred miles, the horse's hoofs will wear out.

The strong wind is so powerful that it can overturn houses and destroy fertile fields.

The one said, "I have learned cooking skills."

It was spring when I left Beijing. On the road, I stopped and walked, stopped and walked.

Once they heard that she was "leading", Zheng Mo and others would subconsciously think that she was causing trouble.

"What other specialties do you have?"

Gu Heng watched the scene and couldn't help but nodded, "Aqing is right, horses really don't feel pain!"

There are celebrities who like donkeys braying, and there are crazy people who are obsessed with taking drugs and running away with fruit. Gu Qingcheng is just a blacksmith, which seems to be an "elegant thing"!

The other little girls couldn't help covering their mouths and snickering.



After purchasing enough supplies for two large bullock carts, Gu Qingcheng announced that it was over.

These days, there are not so many convenience stores and supermarkets as there were in later generations.

Gu Qingcheng:......

Gu Heng's eyes flashed with ambition.

Gu Qingcheng waved and called the chubby guest girl closer, pointing to the table in front of her, "Can you move?"

The little chubby girl looks about seven or eight years old. According to normal strength, she should be able to push more than ten kilograms of objects.

"able!"

The little chubby girl lifted up the solid wood desk with almost no effort!

PS: On the first day of March, please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket!
Chapter completed!
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