Vol 2 Chapter 70: Autumn geese two rivers rain
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Great Tang Idyll
- Pastoral Idyll
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- 2021-02-13 09:46:26
The seventieth chapter of the autumn geese two rivers rain
As Zhang Xiaobao thought, when hundreds of people grabbed more than half of the time, the rain fell down and the working people immediately left the field, hiding in the shed dedicated to them, eating it for them. Prepared meals.
The main family of Zhang and Wang Zhuangzi also took out the wine to their own restaurant, this is counted on the Zhuangzi, do not need to pay for the owner, the children and the elderly also add a piece of preserved egg lean porridge, the same is Zhuangzi, Of course, this money has long earned back from three times the price.
But the Gejia's family and hired people don't think so. Gejiazhuang knows that they can't compare with others. They are used to it. Fortunately, the food is good. There are two dishes and one soup. As for the other people, there are five dishes. .
The helpers I found were also two dishes and one soup. No one was in trouble this time. They thought it was the same as noon. When they saw the wine, they asked the person who loved the inquiries and learned that it was really the home of the family. One by one is envious and embarrassing.
They are also the villagers of some Zhuangzi in Sanshui County. I used to hear that the two masters of Zhang and Wang Zhuangzi were good to the Zhuang household. I still don’t think so. I saw it with my own eyes, and I can’t immediately become a restaurant here.
I ate better than the people on my side. There was also a doctor who took a disciple and took a look. I was afraid that it would be swept away by the rain. The stewards of the two Zhuangzi also swam in the crowd and stopped from time to time. Ask where the age is big and uncomfortable.
Someone who was slow to run, and where the clothes were wet, was pulled to a small shed that was next to each other and replaced with a new one.
"This brother, I am all the same with the clothes on the two of them. Except for the position of the chest, the work and the cloth are a place out?"
A helper looked at those who changed clothes and walked out. Someone did not change and sent a dress to the front to let them hold it. They asked a person from Gejiazhuang.
"You only saw it? How many days have been like this, didn't you look at the people who gave clothes to look at it by the light? That is to look at the name, let people first give them a weight, remember the name, go to the clothing store to do The same fabric, the style is the same, only the men and women are separated, all the money is from the main house, and the shoes are also."
The family of Gejia looked at people drinking, he could only drink soup, and said to the person who asked the question.
"So good? What about your Zhuangzi?" The person who asked the question looked enviously at the look of Zhang and Wang’s two family members, and asked the Ge family.
"We are also good. We can pay half of the grain this year. Yesterday, the main family sent people to give us the size. The shoes were also sent up. I can wear new clothes in a few days. Thanks to the two Zhuangzi. "The people of Gejia are equally happy when they talk about clothes.
The questioner’s stunned, "Don’t thank your master, how do you thank others?"
"Without them, there would be no such a good harvest. There is no water and no market, and there is no market. The main family will not think about us. The two places are one. The main family is afraid that we will run, we can only learn their master. Home is better for us, not just Gejiazhuangzi, but also the Lijiazhuangzi next to it."
The family of Gejia had long wanted to understand this. Zhuangzi went to the school on the other side of the school and studied at the school. Now the main family is also good with the other side. Sending things to people’s homes is a bit worse than eating them. A little, but much better than what I brought to my home.
"Well, indeed, unfortunately, there is no such thing as Zhang Wang and my family next to Zhuangzi. With such a master, it is called happiness."
The person who asked the question heard the surrounding Zhuangzi also followed the fragrant, no thoughts to say, and bowed his head and ate hard. It was not easy to have a good meal. It would be better if you brought it home.
Compared to the leisurely work of the current work, the owner of more than a dozen food banks is listless and at the same time sad.
"I still haven't got it all back. How can this be done? Look at how much there is, or else we will not grow it ourselves, hoping to give others the money, or else we have to pay a lot of money."
Wang Dongjia sat in the shed and watched others eat and drink. The food in front of him couldn’t swallow. The wine was drunk with two bowls, and he pulled his face, and he seemed to talk to himself.
"It seems that it is not enough. Even if we don't plant ourselves, we must pay for other people's money. If we count, we will have about 6,000 silver. When we pressed the fingerprints, how much can we earn? The six thousand two, we have to get into this hire. Buying lanterns, meals, and sickle money, you have more than 600, two, the sickle is good, do it quickly, can you not sell one or two silver?"
Lu Dong’s family heard the words of Wang Dong’s family and calculated how much money he would lose this time.
Other people have heard it too. Tossing for such a day, if you don’t earn it, you have to pay it, you can’t afford it, it’s a loss.
"You, listen to me, don't worry, isn't there a part of the confiscation? In this way, according to the original price, sixty-five articles, Zhuangzi will help you make up, don't forget that Zhuangzi can collect some during the day. Rice, it is estimated that in addition to the seeds left by Zhuangzi, it is almost exactly what you have confiscated."
Zhang Guanjia listened at the side and said the arrangement of Xiaogongzi in a timely manner. He had a kind of almost blind worship for Xiaogongzi and Xiaonianzi, and those who came over and messed up to see what the result was.
Just like the little lady said, the bridge is the bridge, for the good guys to come and give birth to a good family, for the evil ones, that is to directly throw the oil pan torment, one to heaven, one to hell, absolutely can not run.
The owners of these food banks do not know what Zhang Guanjia thinks. Seeing and looking forward to it, they are happy again.
"Zhang Guanjia, what you said is true?" Jin Dongjia carefully asked with a look of hope.
"Really, Zhang and Wang Zhuangzi are not prepared to harm you. You have collected the rest, and you have to earn money. The sickle is also good. Take it back and use it. It is better than the original."
Zhang Guanjia said sincerely.
"Good people, you are all good people. We are bad people. Didn't you have any good intentions when you came, or are you changing the shops in the capital? You can rest assured that this time we don't leave a penny, how much is that."
Wang Dongjia said at the moment that he didn't have to pay, he could make some money, and he looked good on his face, and he wouldn't mess up again in the future. Zhuangzi was too evil.
Zhang Guanjia smiled and said: "Whatever you change, you can use what to change, what Zhuangzi will receive, oh, raining rice, how do you plan? If you are willing to sell it to Zhuangzi, Zhuangzi used it to do Liquor, price...?"
It’s fine to sell according to normal food, or a little less.
Jin Dong’s family saw that the rice that was not easy to use was bought, and he gave a price.
"Xiaobao, let's go to the little Luoshui tomorrow, I heard that there will be a lot of talented and talented women there. See what it looks like at this time. What else do you have to arrange? do."
Wang Hao and Zhang Xiaobao just finished studying and lie on the couch and chat.
"There is still one thing, the housekeeper has already let people talk about it, they are willing to sell the rice that is drenched by water." Zhang Xiaobao thought about it, it was a bad thing.
"Don't you keep making a drink?" Wang Hao is planning this.
"I don't use wine for such good food. Before I leave tomorrow morning, people bring it back. Steamed rice cakes, or rice crackers. One grain is better than ordinary rice, no matter it is koji. It’s a pity that it’s a winemaking, well, do more glutinous rice, and then stick it with sugar, and follow us to Xiaoluoshui’s side. The money sold is estimated to be similar to selling seeds.
Zhang Xiaobao turned over and said to Wang Hao.
Wang Hao reached out and pinched Zhang Xiaobao's face. "You let me take a good look. How can I be so smart? People buy the seeds for the family to buy. You use the ordinary food price to recover, change the price of the seeds and sell them. They If you know it, you will regret it."
"This is the difference between raw material supply and deep processing. What we need to do in the future is to find more ways to deepen processing. Sleep, get up early tomorrow, go to Xiaoluo water after the arrangement, get a boat, you sit with me, I draw The good one, the single paddle swing, you can let the boat traverse the beach."
"You don't blow. Those who are living on the river are not stronger than you? Can you swing a single paddle and let the ship go offshore?" Wang Hao returned.
"This can't, can you?" Zhang Xiaobao admits his shortcomings.
"Of course, I used the paddle to sway across the shore and pushed the boat away two times."
The boat has a light curve that is lightly curved, and a fish gathers. In the painting, the fairyland was far away, and the dream in the poem was not met. The dark clouds are thin and light, and the clear waters are green. Qun Ming listened to the intention, and Qiu Yan two rivers rained.
Early in the morning, at noon, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao, who arrived at the Xiaoluoshui River, just saw the sun shining through the clouds, the rain was like silk, the boat was swinging, the fish was floating, the wild goose was called the sky, and the human figure was going south.
"It's so beautiful, Xiaobao, you get a camera. I took it down. It's so beautiful. Looking at the landscape, it seems to be fake. It seems that the landscape painting is correct."
Wang Hao’s mouth was eating in the morning and hurriedly gave her a pot of rice flowers to make snacks made with sugar. When I got off the bus, I saw such a charming scene and began to talk nonsense.
"If the camera is not good, it is better to take the tape for filming. That is more artistic. It is not necessary to do follow-up processing in the computer. It is so fixed. Keep the environment here. When we successfully research it, let this be record it."
Zhang Xiaobao also kept a little rational, knowing that this is about the same as dreaming.
"Well, you said that we both went to the place where the talented women gathered for a party. How do you say that?" Wang Hao looked at the geese leaving, pulling Zhang Xiaobao to the shore and preparing to enter the first waterfront.
"Say ‘we just look at it, don’t talk,’ is it?
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