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Chapter 161 Peaceful Days

Liang Weng agreed with Huangmen that he would come to Yun's house every ten days to pull eggs, instead of looking for the big Changqiu in the middle, and directly give half of the money to others.

There is a big long autumn, and many other transactions simply cannot continue.

The copper money that Liang Weng pulled was all loose money, and it was piled under the eaves. The money pulled this time was in good condition, worms, two red sleeves and three women were busy using the hemp rope one by one. String it up, so it's easy to store.

Picking up a piece of money, the bug looked carefully at the sun, and then intoxicated on the rope. After being scolded by his father, he began to string money seriously.

The Yun family has rarely received such a large amount of copper money, and all the silk has been replaced by Yun Lang and Zhang Tang for grain and livestock. Speaking of it, the money for selling eggs is the first serious income of the Yun family.

There is a lot of grain in the grain storehouse, and it can't be counted beyond Yunlang. This thing is the Dinghai God Needle that calms people's hearts.

There is food at home, and I am not worried, especially in the Great Han Dynasty.

For the people of the Great Han Dynasty, the house in the house, the food in the warehouse, the poultry running around the ground, the livestock, and the growing crops in the field are really good things. As for money, it does not matter.

At the same time, Gillian was also counting money, and was also very excited. This was also the first time she made money on her own ability.

As before, she had no idea about money.

"Can you buy ten cows with this money?" A Jiao looked at the big pile of money in front of her, and asked Da Changqiu without understanding.

Da Changqiu said bitterly: "You can buy up to two cows, but not a strong cow."

"So much money!"

"If it is a beef cattle to eat, it is no problem to buy ten, if it is a cooked cattle pulling a cart on cultivated land, up to two."

A Jiao looked at the money on the ground with regret: "Too few."

Da Changqiu did n’t dare to dispel Gillian ’s enthusiasm, and quickly said: “The upper households ca n’t make this money for a year. We can earn so much income just by going through the hand again. But a lot of live money, there is a pile every ten days. "

"Next year, next year we want to make a lot of money, it is best to fill the entire Longmen Palace for me!"

Da Changqiu nodded fiercely: "Must be full!"

Gillian laughed, and the whole person seemed to have a strange look.

Da Changqiu looked at Gillian's belly and secretly said: "If you have His Majesty's flesh in your belly, what is the Longmen Palace full of money?"

After the early autumn, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. The Han people did not have the habit of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The autumn harvest festival had passed, and the weather gradually became as cold as a day.

There was a cry of geese in the sky. The ducks raised by the Yun family also fluttered their wings on the water trying to follow the wild geese to the far south for winter.

It's a pity that all the big feathers on their wings have been hinged by Meng Da and Meng Er. No matter how they fanned their bare wings, they couldn't fly from the pond, but the sliding track stirred the pool water. .

Meng Da, the two ducks raised by the two brothers of Meng Meng fluttered away, and the two brothers knew this was the result, but they ran for five miles after the flying duck, and finally they could n’t move. Then he wailed and cried on the ground.

The duck flew away in the morning. In the evening, Meng Da and Meng Er only came back. The two of them were dirty. When they saw that the worm was making dinner, they wanted to join in for dinner. The brother shivered and went to take a bath in the ditch.

After returning from the shower, the worm had prepared two meals, and the tall white rice was filled with an oily chicken leg.

Meng Da said to the little insect while eating: "Little insect, you are my mother-in-law, I promise to treat you well."

The little bug that was knocking the fried hemp seeds rolled his eyes and said: "You have a mother-in-law, don't beat me up, I don't want to marry a fool."

Meng Dalian quickly put down the spoon and said: "I am not stupid, the young master said that I am not stupid, I will raise chickens, ducks, gooses, I am learning how to raise pigs, cattle, and I can feed you in the future, I do n’t want my mother-in-law, I want you to be my mother-in-law! "

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Da has said it many times, and the bug spit out the hemp seed skin in his mouth and smiled: "Okay, wait until you have no mother-in-law."

When Meng Da said it for the first time, the bug was just ashamed. After being said a hundred times by the persistent Meng Da, she was too lazy to get entangled with Meng Da, but just casually.

Meng Da listened to the bug and agreed, so he smiled and put his head down to force rice into his mouth.

"No books to read!"

Yun Lang dropped the bamboo slip in his hand and regretted the red sleeve muttering on the side doing embroidery.

Red Sleeve raised his head and looked at the young master: "Have you finished reading the book in the Longmen Palace?"

"How long can the bamboo slips weighing more than two thousand jins be read? You know, no, I have read the boring calendar of your young master twice."

"However, you have finished reading the books of Huo Jiaxiaolang, Li Jiaxiaolang, and Cao Jiaxiaolang. Now that you have finished reading the books in the Changmen Palace, it is not easy for us to find a book."

Yun Lang was annoyed and said: "One hundred thousand words were put in the front, it is the reading volume of your master in one week. If you are obsessed with it, you can't use it for two days ...

Now, your young master's reading is no longer based on the number of words, but on reading a few books a day ... what awful! "

"You are more knowledgeable than that Eastern Shuo."

"Nonsense, my arms are thick when I read books, can I not be more knowledgeable than him?"

Yun Lang murmured and complained, lazily standing up from the recliner, feeling that his body was about to rust.

At the same time, it is not just the body that is rusted. It seems that the brain has become very illusory. In this way, Yun Lang thinks that he may be scrapped.

"You should write this book yourself." Red sleeves lowered the embroidery needle with joy.

Yun Lang shook his head and said: "Forget it, what I have in my head is not the same as what you installed. The Android system is not compatible with Apple. Even if it is written, others will not agree, only think that I am confusing the demon. .

Writing books this year is terrible, and there is always the danger of losing his head. "

Red sleeves nodded, she did n’t understand Android, Apple ’s metaphor, but she was very impressed with Yunlang ’s humiliation. After listening to her mother, she came here to scramble for the emperor ’s genocide everywhere. She did n’t want Yunjia to suffer. Such a doom.

Last year, the smoke from the Yun family's fields was rolling. This year, the Yun family was rolling with the smoke from the fields of the Nagamon Palace.

The green fields of the past are gone, replaced by large tracts of flattened land.

Yun Lang took the tiger and walked on the wasteland. A sika deer yelled and ran from a distance.

There was a mumble in the tiger's mouth, and the **** doe came, and the bath it had just taken today should have been washed in vain.

The deer farm of the Yun family relied on this doe to lure life around. Yun Lang did not allow the tiger to eat her.

The doe ran over, ignoring the clouds, and happily rubbed on the tiger, the tiger's sad face, let the doe rub the insects, weeds, and dust onto its shiny fur On ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When the doe sniffed his **** rudely, the tiger slapped the boring doe away, and then the game went on for an afternoon.

The field is already yellow, and a small piece of beet leaves is slowly turning red. This is the future of the Yun family. Yun Lang grilled the thick beet leaves and looked at the thick roots underneath. Very satisfied. The seeds have been harvested. After two crops, each bag of seeds is recorded, the next step is to find the roots with the highest sugar content, and cultivate sugar beets with higher sugar content.

On the other side of the Yun family, more than a dozen people were pulling the rope to measure the land. The old man Yunlang led by the acquaintance was Cao Sheng, the uncoverer of the Cao family. 'S body rolled over to salute.

"Why, Cao Xiang really changed the ground?"

Cao Sheng ’s fat face was covered with greasy sweat, and he was full of smiles and said: “It ’s changed, it ’s changed, 7,000 acres of Ueda has been replaced by 3,000 acres of wasteland here. Fart, only those of us who come to Yunjiazhuangzi know how cost-effective this sale is.

Look, do n’t the nobles in the Nagato Palace begin to wasteland? "