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Vol 2 Chapter 122: The most uncomfortable thing is to wait

Chapter One Two Two The most uncomfortable thing is to wait

Yun Lang is generally satisfied with this result.

Since he was born, he has never received anything too good.

Anything he wants can only be obtained after some painful tempering. Of course, there are some things that have not fallen even after hard work.

Life cannot have too high expectations.

This was when Yun Lang's five-year-old wish for a ton of sugar did not come true, he had this consciousness.

He had gone through at the age of seventeen, and now he is preparing for the second time. He regarded the day he came to the Great Han Kingdom as his birthday. Therefore, his seventeen-year-old career has not yet arrived, which is nine months away.

Therefore, he is a 16-year-old father.

The 16-year-old father is not uncommon in the big han, not at all. It can be called everywhere. Men of this age have long been the head of the family.

In the early morning, the cloud and mist of Lishan Mountain did not fall down, mainly because the sky was gloomy. I saw that the snow in early winter was about to fall. Yun Lang was very worried that the coming heavy snow would delay him from seeing the children.

Yun Lang is eager to see his child. This child is the first loved one in his life. No one can feel his mood at this time.

The path on the wasteland was full of people, and a team of people in Fugui town carrying coals and stones carried a heavy trek with heavy baskets.

Two wide sackcloth straps are tied on the shoulders, and a wider strap is hung on the forehead. This has the advantage of using the whole body's strength to resist gravity.

There is also a T-shaped stick under the back basket. When tired, you can rest your back on the T-shaped stick.

The experienced coal-bearers walked a fixed distance every day and immediately rested. They divided the long road into several parts, and even calculated the money that each road could earn. Only in this way can they face the back. The hard work of coal persists year after year, day after day.

The Yun family is the largest coal-consuming company every year, as is the Jiao family, and the Li Gan family is a little worse. However, his wife Li Gan still tries to store as much coal as possible.

Looking at the coal-backed man who was trekking in the wilderness, Yun Lang felt that Gillian did the right thing. She did not allow others to pull the coal with the carriage. She already had a ban first, and she did not accept anything other than human backing Way of transporting coal.

This sounds a little anti-human, however, it is of great significance to those savages who have just entered the rich town from the wilderness and become civilians.

Carrying back coal may be the only way to make a living that they can find and can sustain for a long time.

Any transportation by mechanical force will cause a backlog of coal and stone, which will cause these people who are backed by coal to earn hunger.

The Yun family has a lot of money, but they are actively promoting bartering and bartering. Whenever the coal-backed men receive the bamboo chips that indicate the deal, they will carefully put them away. After a day of work, they will take Three or two bamboo chips come to the Yun's account to exchange money and grain.

It was only at this time that these people had turned into black people long ago. The housekeepers of the Yun family thought that these people were too dirty, so they hooped a large pool with stones and sand outside Zhuangzi. These tired people had to wash them before they could pick them up. Money leads food.

Of course, tired and hungry people are not suitable for hot water, so Yun's will also give them a generous steamed bun with a large barrel of vegetable soup.

Although this was a small move that could not be smaller, it completely distinguished Yun's from the black-hearted Longmen Palace.

After washing his body clean, eat another steamed bun and drink a bowl of hot soup, and the tiredness in the day will go to half.

This is a rare treat for them.

The cleaned Guanzhong people are still very attractive. The tall figure, with a square face and thick eyebrows and big eyes, can't express the spirit.

The manager of the Yun family's exchange of bamboo chips was a lame with one missing leg. This guy was a wounded soldier before, and he didn't go out. Yun Lang couldn't throw him into the wilderness, so he spent his time at the Yun family. Time Long, because it is more sensitive to numbers, it actually became a little man in the house.

"Oh, you actually have four bamboo chips, and you ran four times a day? What a great guy." Shen Ping, a steward, slapped him on the boy holding the bamboo chip.

"Come on, the young man's energy grows fast. Although he can come back after a sleep, he can't be so boring. You will know the pain when you are older.

how about it? Want money? Still want food? If you want to put on silk, you have to save ten bamboo chips. "

The young man was not very big, and he looked like he was 16 or 7 years old. He could see that he was the first experience of backing coal for money and food. He looked at the cloth covered with oilcloth, and he wanted everything.

"Relax, Yun's is a well-known family, never cheating the good, listen to my old Shen, today, just change the grain, change to sorghum or millet, enough for two people to eat for three days, save enough for winter After the grain, think about something else. "

The young man's face turned red, and he said after a while: "I want to get a cloth for my wife!"

The old man behind him slapped him and said, "What new clothes do you want? Your old lady is still hungry."

No exchange of money is allowed. Copper coins are becoming less and less valuable. They are replaced with grain and sorghum. "

When old Shen saw the young man handing over the food pocket, the Yun family kid behind him smiled and filled him with food in the food bucket, and actually installed a small half of the pocket.

Watching the young man load the grain into the back basket, Lao Shen said with emotion to the old man: "Another great young man who can feed his family."

The old man handed his three bamboo chips to Lao Shen and whispered: "Shen Guan, is there more coal in the house this winter?"

Shen Guanshi laughed and said, "Your old dog is addicted to the cheap eating of Yun's? May I tell you, my eldest daughter is coming back, so ah, there are many things in the government this year, Liang Weng has already spoken This year, the amount of coal and stone at home is more than double that of last year. Rest assured, the coal bins have been vacated. Eleven, some are for you to make money.

Huh? Your old dog has actually stored eight bamboo chips, what? Want sackcloth? "

The old man smiled embarrassedly, rubbing his hands and said: "The girl is going to get married, can you exchange some broken silk cloth from the house and get a flower for the girl?"

Lao Shen smiled, pointing at the old man and said, "That's how dare to raise prices in the Yun Family, and it's done. Your ten bamboo chips are mine. I'll go and ask you girls in the house to order some broken silk cloth. Tomorrow. For you, it's just looking at your old relationship. "

The old man continued to fight, and Lao Shen exchanged a bamboo chip for sorghum rice, and left with his gratitude and gratitude.

As long as they are not in a hurry to go home, they like to chat with Yun's stewards, and there are simple cunning everywhere.

Before it was dark, Laoshen sent away the last husband, just after closing the door of the tent, he saw his little Lang, still standing on a mountain bag, looking at the ancient road not far away.

Laoshen thought for a while, then opened the door of the tent, took out a stool, and went up the mountain bag with his cane deep and shallow.

"Lang Jun, you rest!" Lao Shen went up the mountain bag, and Yun Lang didn't seem to notice it until Lao Shen opened his mouth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He looked back and looked at Lao Shen nodded.

"It may snow tonight."

Laoshen got a finger in his mouth and got wet, and then tried his fingers against the wind and shook his head: "The wind is dry, and the snow won't come."

Yun Lang nodded and said angrily: "Why did Chencang go for four days?"

Lao Shen smiled and said: "Good my Lang Jun, Chen Cang is three hundred and fifty miles away from Chang'an. When the old man was serving in Xiliuying, he went to Chen Cang. The army marched and walked for 80 li a day. After four days, not to mention Liu Er, they have to go back and forth.

Today it is estimated that I can't come back. You should go back to rest earlier to see that you have been blown by cold wind for a long time. "

Yun Lang wanted to scold others again, only to raise his hand, but let it down, waved his sleeves and walked down the mountain bag. When Laoshen was still standing on the mountain bag, he returned to the mountain bag and picked up the stool to get off the mountain bag again.

Lao Shen smiled silently, and said behind Yunlang: "Today, a young man made four bamboo chips a day, his age is about the size of you ..." Please search for "" or enter Website:

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