"Young Master, this is an old rule from our ancestors. The head of the house does not rest, and the attendants are not allowed to rest. The night shift kitchen at home must be on call at all times, the carriages and horses in the front yard must be on standby at all times, and the security personnel must be on duty. These are all things that cannot be done
Abandoned things.
Otherwise, if you have something to do or go out, you will be delayed. If you miss the boss's duties, you will be severely punished."
Quanwen knew his young master's temper, so he offered words of comfort.
"No matter what, I won't blame you. If there is an emergency at night and I need to go out, I can drive or ride there by myself. Why bother?"
"You are the head of our Yong family and the backbone of many people. Things related to you must be organized. I know you find it troublesome, but you have to do it. How many major things do you have to consider in your daily life?
!Don’t worry about these little things.”
Yong Ming also knew that in the eyes of others, what he said was just complaining, but he knew that was nothing more than that.
The Yong family has developed and multiplied over the past nine hundred years and has become a big family. This family has a big business and naturally has many rules.
He knew that nothing could be changed for a while, so he could only allow those rules and regulations that seemed to him to be somewhat cumbersome to exist.
He has a plan in mind, which is to be the reformer and innovator of the Yong family, so that this large family with a history of nearly a thousand years can be full of vitality and prosperity.
He has never told anyone about this idea, because he knows that there is still a long way to go to realize this wish in his heart. Who knows what kind of difficulties he will encounter later?
If he doesn't say it, he just doesn't want to be disturbed by the outside world, because there are too many things to do. Whether it is direct obstruction or well-intentioned persuasion, he does not want to be involved in energy, waste precious time, and affect the main things he has to do.
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Yong Ming felt helpless and said to Quanwen: "I know, you go back to eat first. I have nothing to do here."
"Master, I understand. Go and eat quickly, lest the food will get cold in a while."
"Yeah, I got it."
Quanwen knew that the young master was unhappy, so he didn't dare to say anything more, so he left the hospital and returned to the kitchen with the two kitchen workers.
Yong Ming returned to the classroom and saw Xie Liuyun and others sitting in their seats, sitting upright.
Yong Ming walked behind the lectern, sat on his chair, looked at Xie Liuyun and the others, and couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you hungry? Why are you sitting in your own chairs in a daze?"
When Xie Liuyun heard this, he immediately stood up and rushed out of the classroom.
Shang Baifeng was stunned for a moment, then realized what was going on and ran out.
Sheng Qingfeng stood up with a smile and strode out of the classroom.
Only Huang Hanhan stood up gracefully and said to Yong Ming: "Brother Ming, if you don't come back, how can we go to dinner?
Moreover, you have been standing at the door of the classroom just now, first arranging things, and then complaining, so we can only sit in our seats and sit in a daze.
Without you here, how dare we move?"
Listening to Huang Hanhan's half-serious and half-joking words, Yong Ming became more and more confused and asked: "You didn't eat because you were waiting for me. I know this, and I can't help it. But why did I just ask a few questions?"
As soon as he said that, Liuquan took the lead and rushed out of the classroom, followed by Baihe and Qingniu. What on earth were they going out for? Why were they going out?"
Huang Hanhan saw Yong Ming's serious look and couldn't help laughing: "Is it wrong to wash your hands before eating and after using the toilet?"
Yong Ming couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He blamed himself for being so busy that he was so distracted. Maybe it was because of the conversation with Quan Wen just now that he was distracted. He even forgot that he had to wash his hands before eating.
I have been taught by teachers since I was a child that washing hands before eating is a sign of respect for yourself and remembering that diseases come from the mouth; washing hands after using the toilet is a sign of respect for others and that you should always be clean to others. This good habit cannot be lost.
Yong Ming stood up a little funny and said: "Let's go! Let's wash our hands. I even forgot about washing my hands. I really shouldn't!"
"Yeah! I guess you were just busy and forgot. During the time after you came here in the afternoon, we were just playing with the firearms. The hands smelled like metal and were stained with some gun oil. Although after wiping them,
It doesn’t affect my writing, but how can I not wash it before eating?”
"That's right!" Yong Ming said and smelled his hands. They all smelled like metal and were a little dirty. He couldn't help but laugh at himself: "I really made you laugh."
Huang Hanhan walked out with him, just smiling and not answering his words.
Everyone washed their hands thoroughly at the water faucet in the yard with the soap that had been prepared there. Then they returned to the classroom door and wiped their hands with the towels assigned to them on the shelf beside the wall.
"Now I can finally eat. It's been quite a tiring day, hasn't it?"
Yong Ming asked with a smile.
"Isn't that right? Mr. Ming! I'm a little tired, but I had a very fulfilling life. I learned a lot in one day. It really opened my eyes."
Shang Baifeng answered Yong Ming's question with a smile.
Everyone else also walked to the lecture table with a smile, sat around, and started eating dinner.
Because the things in Tonglu had been arranged before, the atmosphere at dinner was very relaxed, and there was no such tension as during the day's training camp.
After a day of racing against time, everyone has a rare time to rest and adjust.
Huang Hanhan tilted his head and asked Yong Ming: "Brother Ming, do you really want us to figure out how to aim?"
Yong Ming smiled and did not answer, but kept urging everyone to eat.
Xie Liuyun was not present at the time. He didn't know where Huang Hanhan's question came from, so he asked: "Han Yan, can you explain it more clearly, what is trying to figure out the aiming skills by yourself?"
Huang Hanhan burst out laughing after hearing this, Sheng Qingfeng shook his head with a smile, and Shang Baifeng was minding his own business eating steamed buns, vegetables, and rice.
After a while, Huang Hanhan smiled enough. She looked at Xie Liuyun and explained: "Liuquan, you don't know something. While you were concentrating on drawing, Brother Ming mentioned that he would have to learn about using guns tomorrow.
To the thing where we practice aiming with a gun.
Hearing that Brother Ming was so thin, Bai He said, "We don't know how to aim? You didn't teach us."
Brother Ming said, 'Because there is no teaching, we are asked to figure out and summarize the aiming skills on our own so that we can learn them in class tomorrow.'
I asked Brother Ming like this because I didn’t know what to do.”