Great Tang Idyll

A few thunderous flashes, such as dreams of the past. It’s a pity that it’s hard to come again.

After the thunder of ‘咔嚓’, the Midong family finally recovered from the endless remorse and inexplicable joy, and looked at the people who had never seen before, “Why help me?”

"I just said that I have two enemies with Zhang Wang, so that they are better, I am not good, one hundred and two silver, said to be one thousand two, sell not to sell?" This person deliberately used the gaze Staring at Song Jinggong and watching it a few times.

"Sell." Mi Dongjia also took a sigh of relief, it is too shameful, must fight for face.

With the announcement of the man and the fact that it was not so clear to others, the Midong family had left with a red light, and just walked over the bridge connecting the two sides, the servant of Sanshui County ushered in. The ear whispered a few words, and the face of the Midong family became pale again.

Looking back at the people who sent him away, barely squeezed out a smile, let the nephew take out a string of money and hand it to the servant. When he thanked the servant for not directly locking the person, he followed the door facing the door. go with.

‘Hey! The people around the side of the dock made a squeaky voice, and the Midong family was taken away by the servant. It is estimated that there is nothing good.

The voice of the discussion gradually disappeared after the figure of the Midong family disappeared. The ordinary people, the boatmen in the river, and the grain merchants who were shocked by the two masters of Zhang and Wang, turned their eyes to the willingness to spend money. People who buy moldy food, Ming Xiaozheng, know that this person can not spend one thousand two silver, when the two men receive money, it is just a small box.

It is even more important for those who are close to each other and who have good ears to hear that they are one hundred and two silver. Under the driving force of showing off, this matter is quickly known to everyone.

Even so, some people say that this person is stupid, how the rotten food is worth one hundred and two silver, the freight will cost a lot of money, and if you want to mix it into good food, you will make good food into bad food.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the people who walked around the grain and walked around for a few laps went to Song Jinggong and handed it to the court: "Song Gongzi, this is already, I have to go back and tell the grown-ups, not much. Stay, leave."

"Good to go." Song Jinggong also returned a ceremony.

The two people talked loudly, and those who stood not far away heard clearly, and more surprises and vibrations spread again in the crowd.

"You, everyone listens to Song's words." Song Jinggong waited for the coming of the person to leave, took the simple horn, stood in a slightly higher place, shouting loudly at the people around him.

After several times of continuous shouting, the people around him finally calm down, look up in the distance, step in the distance, and want to see what Song Gongzi said.

"You, you can have wine in your home? When these grains are fermented into songs, you can get half a catty for a small family. If you want to be a living person, you need to spend some money to change more koji. The number is limited and the pre-order is as fast as possible."

Song Jinggong waited for others to say no, he began to sell the distiller's song, the nine thousand stone Chen grain moldy just used to make the koji, otherwise it will not spend money to buy it back, according to this price, the final earned nearly two Times.

Shouted, Song Jinggong did not dare to delay, otherwise the rain came down, then I don’t know what songs are going. At this time, I have to master them. I call a large number of people to start carrying food to the depths of the mountains here. I have been waiting there for a long time. The peeling of the grain and the cooking of the cooking must be carried out for a long time.

When Song Jinggong and his entourage left, Chen Liang also had no more than half of his eyes. When people were there to keep moving, the people left at the docks were all in the local area.

"It's a good calculation. At this time, it's just a good time. Stay here, you can make a distiller's song. If you go out, you will be born. Go, go to Zhangjiazhuang to discuss the price of the seeds." Jin Dongjia sighed and said helplessly.

The people beside them have to admire the skills of others, and they have just calculated all the things. With that price, even if they lose some of the moldy food, they can finally earn the money back. It is estimated that the food is made from the koji. At such a low price, there are still nearly four hundred and two silver.

In addition, I defrauded the money of the Midong family and deducted the money for buying new food at a high price.

A family named Lu was thinking for a while with his eyes closed. He said to Jin Dongjia: "Alright, you can only discuss it well. If you say something to make everyone laugh, I am really afraid of Zhuangzi, and I will be replaced by others. After a fight between the two losers, Zhang Wang Zhuangzi actually made money at this time, long-sighted."

With him, everyone went to the place where the horses were hired, regardless of whether it would rain soon, and when they arrived early, people would know the sincerity. When they first hired a place, some people asked them. : "You, is you making wine at home?"

"No brew, what?" Lu Dong's family frowned and asked.

"Receiving dregs and distiller's grains, one stone and one penny, as long as we are not far away, we pull back." The handlebar smiled and answered.

"What do you do this? The Song Gongzi just got away the food of Jiuqianshi, and there is a lot of dregs when he finishes the song there?" asked another owner.

"Well, it is the Song Gongzi commanded, let us collect, when you come over to buy the koji, will be asked the same, I heard that it is of great use, as for the great use, I don't know." It is a smile face.

"It's a big use, it's hard to make those foods besides making a part of the wine, and the remaining dregs can make another profit?" Jin Dongjia felt that his heart was not a taste.

When the heavy rain fell, the hired horses and horses led the way in front of them. The people in the food line followed their own cars and followed the Zhangjiazhuangzi.

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"Xiao Bao, you said that the rain will not come down to us. I see the overcast side over there. It’s really gone. The rice that hasn’t been harvested in the field is in trouble.”

At the edge of the Zhangjiazhuangzi River, Wang Hao sat there and asked Zhang Xiaobao next to him.

"So many old people said no, wait, it is estimated that those individuals will be able to arrive before noon tomorrow, otherwise we will sell these seeds personally, and the last chance to make money will not be given to them."

Zhang Xiaobao looks indifferent.

"Who makes money? We are so expensive to sell, but the output is not so high, one hundred and fifty cents a pound, who buys who pays."

"Then it is to let other food lovers hate the Midong family. It will be cheaper at the time. Sixty or seventy kilograms will be almost the same. Is it really going to offend everyone? They buy it back, how to say it is better than the original one. The seed is stronger, and the yield per mu is increased by one or two percent. You can make a lot of money. Are the pigs caught by the people caught?"

Zhang Xiaobao said with his hand on his chin.

Wang Hao nodded. "It should be caught. It is just right to feed the distiller's grains. We can't do anything to lose money. Will you feed?"

"No, others can feed us. You can find someone to try. Feed more and feed more. I still don't believe that I can kill the pig."

"Well, let's not let it go. Whoever figured out the best way, even if it is meritorious, then there will be more rewards. I heard that there is a big event in the small Luoshui area. It is better to go and see it all day. Staying at home is not fun at all."

Wang Hao did not raise pigs. He could only arrange for others. He also proposed to go to Xiaoluo to play. She never went to it again. I don’t know how the dock was built. I don’t know what the lakes can look like. There is a mountain that can be used for people to play. This season is just right.

Zhang Xiaobao looked at Wang Hao and said: "How old are you, still thinking about playing? I don't know how to do more."

"How old are I? People who are 50 or 60 years old know that they are going on vacation. Can you go or not? Maybe you can also think of some ideas for making money. This time, I sent a 20,000 yuan to the Chengxian order. My heart..."

Wang Hao was there to win more interests for himself. Zhang Xiaobao listened and smiled and said: "Well, go, wait for the seeds to be sold, go all the way, leave the housekeeper, go back, go outside It’s a bit stuffy, it’s still hot.”

When Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao went back, they felt that after the harvest season, they were really bored. The farmers had already received the money that the rice harvest could exchange, and they were replaced by the food they should leave. The food bought outside is naturally sold as a seed.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Wei initially negotiated that all the money that should be the banklord should be given to the villager. For example, it is sold in pounds, and a pound is dozens of articles. However, Zhuang has never sold seeds, and there is no precedent for such calculations. If the farmer’s harvest is one year, it will scare people.

Fortunately, the villagers themselves thought of this first. Looking for a few old men to say that they should get some food as before. They know that all of this has something to do with the main family. Without the main family, there is no such harvest. I know how the main family got it. Anyway, it is easy to grow and the output is high.

Or the two masters of Zhang Wang felt that only those who were too few and imposed on the villagers at the beginning, the villagers began to say that as long as they doubled, the main family finally gave five times, which also accounted for a lot. The cheapness of the villagers, after deliberation, took out part of the house to the house, and the welfare.

When the evening arrived, the talents from the small Luoshui River came to Tuqiao Village and lived directly in the Shuiyunjian Restaurant. They ordered a lot of dishes, while eating and drinking, they discussed the price of tomorrow.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Wei called Zhang Guanjia and taught Zhang Guanjia from all aspects of the negotiations with the merchants, letting him know what problems he would face, and he would no longer care.

"Xiaobao, you said that if you continue to plant seeds like this year next year, is it still necessary to give the villagers five times the grain? I am a bit worried." Wang Hao studied ink while two people got up and studied. Asked.

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