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Chapter Eleven: Unpopularity, Class, and Wealth

The scenery created by the couple sitting in the sunset is naturally beautiful. Of course, if Su Zhi is not a concubine, it is fully in line with the post-modern aesthetic.

Yun's platform is the most essential place for Yun's. Sitting here can watch the sunrise, sunset, mountains, rain and fog, lie on the stars, watch the snow, and watch the busy ants under the platform. Servant, whenever this time, happiness will embrace the whole body, the satisfaction can overflow from the heart.

Since Yun Lang offended the emperor, the emperor seems to have forgotten the existence of Yun. Similarly, Yun Lang naturally forgot the existence of the emperor after he published "Shang Lin Yuan Agricultural Affairs".

Yun's business has always been very good, but the lack of a large customer, Royal, as a result, Yun's surplus goods have been expanded outside Changan.

Pingzhao could not take care of him alone, so his younger brother Ping Song naturally entered the Yun's gate and became the second person.

Today, Yang of Hongnong County came to Yun's to order a carriage, which made Ping Song very embarrassed. Yun's carriage sales are limited. Most of the people who order carriages on weekdays are giants, and cold people like Yang take the initiative to come It was the first time to order a carriage.

Ping Song originally wanted to refuse directly, but in a second thought, in the Han Dynasty, the largest number is not the nobles, but the tens of millions of cold doors.

Do n’t dare to underestimate the underestimate. In the Great Han Dynasty, as long as you can be called home, you must be a rich man. There is not a million in wealth, but a million. There must be a nephew in the family. But the county officials are composed of them.

Many people think that the cold family is the farmer's family, that is, the poor family. This is actually wrong. The farmer's family or the poor family has another name-Qianshou!

Hanmen is a very embarrassing class. While they want to work hard, they want to be able to get out of their noble sons, and they have no way to go. On the other hand, even if they go up one or two, they will soon be suppressed by Cao Xiang's tired gate.

This has nothing to do with Cao Xiang's personal conduct, it is related to the rarity of the nobles, and Cao Xiang is not tolerated.

Today the emperor is very tired of the existence of the nobles, so he enabled the largest group of Hanmen children since Emperor Taizuo Gao.

Today, the rise of Hanmen seems unstoppable.

Pingshou is the leader of the Hanmen. He has a very sober understanding of the Hanmen. Therefore, his sons Pingzhao and Pingsong are generally more tolerant in dealing with the Hanmen.

The owner and Xijun hugged and whispered while sitting on the platform, and Ping Song was not easy to disturb.

After waiting for a while and seeing that the house owner didn't mean to stop, he crept back to the front yard and said to Yang, who was already uneasy: "The house owner has something important. Brother Yang is restless. I have asked the old man to stay home. When things are done, a decision will be made. "

Yang Chonggong said: "Once Brother Lai Ping was asked, if the nephew was going to marry the eldest daughter of the Tang family, the brother would not be brazen to ask the Yun's carriage."

Ping Song waved his hand and said: "My host has always had the heart of adult beauty. If it is not hindered, he will naturally come down and come. Come, brother Yang please use tea, the carriage is good or not. Pingmou dare not praise Haikou. As for this tea, I am Shi said second, but no one dares to recognize the first. "

Yang Chong took a sip of the tea and tasted it, said: "The elegance, elegance, and the ignorance of the world, but they want to add oil and salt to this elegant thing, it's really a shame."

Ping Song smiled and said: "This medium taste still needs meditation to taste, just like all things in this world, the original taste is the most glycol. If you add oil and salt, you will lose your original face."

Yang Chong hurriedly said: "Hey, is Brother Ping a Taoist disciple?"

Ping Song smiled and said: "Father is judging everything in the world by the binary opposition between Yin and Yang, so Ping Mou dare not give up family learning."

Yang Chonggong said: "It turned out to be Mr. Zou Yan's door, disrespect, disrespect."

When the two were chatting, Liang Weng came in, Ping Song, Yang Chong stood up to give a gift, Liang Weng smiled and said: "The owner said, Yang has a happy event, naturally he should be happy, Yun's car has always been wrong Unpopular, this is a common practice. "

Disappointed in Yang Chong's face, when he was about to say goodbye, he heard Liang Weng said: "If the Yuns sell horses and horses to the Yangs, it will be unfair to them, so you can give the carriages as gifts to the Yangs, only Limited to Tang's eldest daughter.

In case of rudeness, Mr. Yang Haihan is also invited! "

As soon as Yang Chong heard it, he immediately rejoiced and thanked him: "Yang's request was originally for a strong man. Meng Yunhou gave it away. Yang was very grateful. Please ask the old man to report to Yunhou. This car is naturally only my nephew. I use it, everyone in the Yang family, if you want to use it, you still need to work hard! "

Ping Song laughed: "It is very, very yes, my family Hou Ye often said, 'I will be seedless, and the man will be self-improving.' There are a lot of examples. The Yang's gate in Hongnong County is strict and enlightened, and it is not difficult to have a younger brother to worship Hou Baixiang.

Come and come, brother Yang, and a horse and horse workshop with a certain family, since the owner has agreed, in addition to the royal throne, the rest of the horse and horse are the choice! "

Yang Chongxi smiled, and left Pingsong politely after leaving the room.

Liang Weng opened the gift box that Yang Chong left on the table case, and glanced at it: "It's still glorious, two hundred gold ... Alas, the owner is getting less and less honorable."

Su Zhi's dinner was not completed, and the ribs were spoiled by the tiger. With Su Zhi's bad mood, Yun Lang decided to make Su Zhi a little more delicious.

Looking at Yun Lang who was busy in the kitchen, Su Zhi hugged Yun Lang's back and said: "My grandpa, A Niang's purpose is very simple, just want money!"

Yun Lang is frying chicken wings in a pan with very little oil. When Su Zhi said this, he couldn't help laughing: "Grandpa, A Niang is here to ask for a gift? This can't be less, even with your sister's gift Yes, is it ok for a thousand gold ingots? "

"Are you angry?" Su Zhi was very strange.

"What's mad? They sent you and Aqiao to me. If they come and talk about money, I will be very happy."

"What if I talk to you about the grace of nurturing?"

"Then forget it, it will disgust me!"

"My grandpa, Anang is not as bad as you think."

"I'd rather they are poor, so that money can solve all problems."

"They are used to being in the mountains. They may think differently from us. For my own sake, don't embarrass them."

Yun Lang poured the chicken wings out of the pan, put them on a white porcelain plate, and wiped off the grease on the edge of the plate with a clean rag, and put them on the table: "Come and eat, don't eat too much."

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Yun Lang's mouthful of big white teeth smiled and said: "Such a smile will remain until the end!"

Su Zhi clipped a piece of chicken wings and sighed: "Fake people want to slap!"

After closing the gate, Yun's atmosphere will always be peaceful and warm.

Such an evening is just the most common evening of the Yun's.

The women in the silkworm workshop started walking towards the hot water canal in twos and threes.

In the past, there were very few other things in the basket except for the clothes that were changed and one or two pieces of dry cake.

Today it is very different. There are many things in the bamboo baskets that have been blistered by hot spring water ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, such as soap, silk paste, a few snacks, and even some grape wine.

The soap was made by Yun Lang himself, but the silk paste was different. Yun Lang did n’t understand why these women must soak large chunks of deodorized sheep ’s tail oil in hot water after reeling, let The lamb oil melted, and then kept in a melted state for several days before the lamb oil condensed. Finally, it was put in a pottery bottle. After each wash of the face, I applied it carefully, and gave this lamb oil a nice name called- — Silk paste.

It is said to have a strong whitening effect.

Song Qiao's dogleg, Liu Po, whispered this secret formula to Song Qiao, and now Song Qiao is also using it.

After Su Zhi finally knew it, Yun's began to produce this thing in large quantities, and then she was promoted to the ladies who came to see the doctor.

An inadvertent little discovery of Yun's, it usually becomes a commodity soon. Others are always curious about why Yun's good things come out one after another.

Only Yun Lang knows that he does not lack vision, status, manpower and wealth. Under such circumstances, Yun's is easy to embark on the fast lane to gather wealth.