Yun Zheng has been secretly looking at the small tree house of bacon when he brushes his teeth in the morning, so that he has gotten the prepared tooth powder to the ground several times, and he doesn't like this thing, or green salt is better, but Lu Qingqing stubbornly demanded that he must use this new thing, which is said to be mixed with things like ice chips, which is good for the mouth and teeth.

This kind of flickering is actually a joke for Yun Zheng, and the future generations have been fooled by all kinds of toothpaste, and their hearts have long been like iron stones, but Lu Qingqing said that he didn't need tooth powder, and he was not allowed to kiss her, such a killing trick was used, and Yun Zheng had to obediently rub his teeth with this thing, which was said to be worth a lot of money.

The water gurgled in his throat for a while and then squirted out far away, this is one of the few pleasures of Yun Da and Yun Er, Lu Qingqing said countless times not to let such a disgusting action, but to no avail.

After washing up, Yun Zheng didn't even eat breakfast, so he walked in the garden with his hands behind his back, always approaching the bacon tree house intentionally or unintentionally.

Wugou monk was picking mint in the garden, ready to boil soup and drink, he was on the fire last night, and his teeth hurt so much that he died, half of his face was swollen and shiny, so he had to come to the garden early in the morning to pick some mint to reduce the fire, seeing Yun Zheng's obscene behavior, he couldn't help but say: "Don't look at it, Xiaolin is in her room, Hua Niang is sleeping with bacon, and the things you think about have not happened." ”

Yun Zheng flicked his sleeves in annoyance and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a monk's cheeks like buns, so he stepped forward and asked, "People haven't done anything, what kind of fire are you doing here?" Could it be that you spied all night last night. ”

Listening to Yun Zheng's disgusting, Wugou grinned and pronounced a Buddha name: "Amitabha, your mouth should go to hell with your tongue." The poor monk is worried that such a pure land of Buddhism as Zhaojue Temple will become a hunting ground for Rakshasas, how not to worry, how not to get angry? It's a pity that there is no peacock king who can swallow ghosts here, and the poor monk can't wait to replace him. ”

Yun Ye laughed, pointed to Wugou and said, "You are worried about the bridge on Lingyundu. You are also worried about the crisis of Zhaojue Temple, now can you tell me that there are still things in this world that you are not worried about?

I always think that it would be good for you to maintain Baiyun Temple well, and it would be a great merit to let those monks who follow you have a full stomach and then chant the scriptures. You're covered in iron and how many nails you can hit. ”

Wugou shook his head and said: "This is a bad word, and I always have compassion. The Buddha said, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, Wugou monks don't think about Zhaojue Temple, who else can think, if everyone doesn't think. Zhaojue Temple will truly sink into hell. ”

Yun Zheng turned around and left, he couldn't speak clearly, he wanted to go to hell, and now it is estimated that the monk Wugou with a toothache is already in hell. There is not a single credibility.

Back in the back house, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find something, Lu Qingqing asked strangely: "Husband, what are you looking for?" ”

"The bezoar is a black thing in a box, I remember a lot of it at home, and the biggest one is the size of a fist. Where did I go, I couldn't find it. Yun Ye said impatiently, Wugou is about to die of pain, this thing is the best way to put out fire.

Lu Qingqing untied a key from his waist and opened the largest box. Picking up a red wooden box from inside, Yun Zheng was happy when he saw it, it was this thing.

"Take the biggest one, Wugou is waiting to be used, that guy is about to die of pain."

Lu Qingqing picked and chose in the box for a long time before he took out a piece the size of a finger egg and handed it to Yun Zheng and said, "This piece is enough, if I hadn't cleaned up the house, I didn't know that there were such valuable things at home, do you think there are a lot of bezoars?" ”

"Wugou is fatter ......"

"No matter how fat you are, these are enough......"

Yun Zheng had no choice but to take a small piece of bezoar to find Wugou who was chewing mint, handed the bezoar over very embarrassedly and said apologetically: "You eat first, I'll ask for it if it's not enough." ”

Wugou grabbed the bezoar, carried a firewood knife and ran to the bamboo bush in the yard, and asked Yun Zheng to get him a small bowl, Wugou cut down a bamboo in three or two strokes, after breaking the bamboo joints, the pale cyan bamboo drain flowed out, Zhuli took half a bowl, and broke a small bit of bezoar mixed into the bamboo lee, stirred it twice with his fingers, and waited until the bezoar spread, drank a fine light in one sip, and then wrapped the remaining bezoar in paper and carefully carried it into his arms.

"Is it enough, why don't you eat it all at once, and you still have it at home."

"It's enough, the fire is too hard, my stomach is going to be unlucky, with it, the poor monk can sleep well, well, it doesn't hurt too much now, eat it again in the evening, maybe it will be better." Now the poor monk is going to sleep for a while. Wugou stretched his waist for a long time, and then pushed open his door and went to sleep.

Lu Qingqing came to visit Wugou, and when he saw that the people had already entered the house, he smiled and said to Yun Zheng: "Husband, shall we go to pick lotus flowers today?" ”

"It's not good, I want to read, stingy mother-in-law!"

Lu Qingqing rolled her eyes and said, "It's good to be enough, why is the concubine stingy?" You are making money in this family, the concubine is spending money, it is best to live within your means, the concubine is not stingy, living at home is like this, my mother said, you are not poor in food, you are not poor in clothing, and you will be poor if you can't calculate. Master Wugou didn't say anything, why are you angry. ”

"I am ......"

When it came to quarreling, Lu Qingqing was not afraid at all, he dragged Yun Zheng back to the bedroom, closed the doors and windows tightly, chose a comfortable place to sit down, and said: "You continue, in the past few days, I have found that your temper is not quite right, as if you have a fire in your heart, what do you say now, today I finally found a reason to be angry." ”

was pierced by a word, Yun Zheng lay on the bed with his back facing the sky, and moaned: "It's so boring, I find that what I'm doing now has no meaning, I'm lazy, I just don't want to move." ”

Lu Qingqing lay beside Yun Zheng side by side, slapped his messy hand away, and said with a smile: "Then go out for a walk, the place where Sima Xiangru is endowed, and the place where Zhuo Wenjun sells wine are all good places." ”

"Don't go, a pair of prostituted people, what's so good-looking, Sima Xiangru is like this person, I don't look down on him from the bottom of my bones, unlucky when it's time to seduce the widow, when I'm rich, I forget about others, in order to ask the old man for money, I forced my wife to sell wine, shameless, Zhuo Wenjun met such a man, it was simply her own sorrow, why did a person who couldn't even support his wife go down through the ages? In my opinion, he is not even as good as a farmer. ”

Lu Qingqing sat up in surprise and said: "Don't you think that people will let Zhuo Wenjun run with him at night as soon as they make a song, what kind of clever piano skills are required to do it, and the talented and beautiful women complement each other." ”

Yun Zheng glanced at Lu Qingqing and said, "Now that there is a master of playing the piano outside our yard, will you run away?" Suppose his piano skills are superb. ”

Lu Qingqing twisted his body and teased Yun Zheng embarrassedly: "You know, I like to play the piano very much......

"Die of this heart, before he plays the piano, I will break his dog's legs, and then tie a barrel of gunpowder to his body, blow it into pieces of meat, and then feed it to the dog."

"Hahahaha......" Lu Qingqing couldn't hold back anymore, hugged Yun Zheng and laughed, Yun Zheng also felt that it seemed a little funny, the husband and wife talked nonsense like this, and the only remaining shadow in their hearts was swept away.

It is easy for the young couple to hug and hug, and when the two of them came out of the bedroom again, it was already three poles in the sun, Hua Niang glanced at the spring on Lu Qingqing's face, and knew what these two people were doing when they didn't go out for a long time.

Hua Niang just looked a little weird, Lu Qingqing looked very shy, since marrying Yun Zheng, she found that she had broken a lot of women's precepts, although she knew that it was wrong, but she was very obsessed with such a free life, and she hoped to live happily until she was old.

The silk reeling workshop was filled with water vapor, Yun Zheng and Lu Qingqing walked under the greenhouse, looking at the familiar silk head of those craftsmen, and then the wire, countless white threads were wrapped around the spindle and constantly wound, those people's wiring skills are very superb, and they can connect the thread with one hand, but most of them are women, and Lu Qingqing said that men can't go in the place where the cocoons are cooked, it is too hot inside, and many women are not wearing clothes.

Looking back at these simple sheds, Yun Zheng determined that the Shu brocade that had been inherited for thousands of years was produced step by step from here, no wonder there were so many collective poems of compassion for agriculture at this time.

A woman can carry a cocoon bucket of more than 100 catties and climb a horizontal ladder more than a zhang high, and so on, if you want to get the best silk, you need to go through this process seven times, and the big cocoon purchased by the Yun family this year is 100,000 catties.

The bacon came out of it sweating, took the teapot handed over by Yun Zheng and drank a big pot beautifully, and gasped for a long time before saying to Yun Ye: "Today there are the last five hundred catties of cocoons left, survive today, the rest of the work will be killed, young master, why are you here, this is a place for women, you are unlucky here." ”

"Drink your water, what is auspicious and unlucky, the people who work are yang, regardless of men and women, you don't understand this truth, I will tell you slowly in the future, just now I discussed with my wife to increase the wages of these women, and they don't agree, then make the food a little better, young master, I used to be an accountant on the construction site, and it is not easy to know these people.

Other people's families make the lunch meal like pig food, but our family doesn't allow it, and people can only work when they are full. ”

"No, young master, the wages are like this in the entire Chengdu Mansion, the tooth shop has long limited the salary, if our family increases the wages privately, we will not be able to recruit craftsmen in the future."

Yun Zheng gasped, could the people of the Great Song Dynasty say that there is already a guild? Isn't the dental shop a place to introduce labor? How can it be so powerful? What is the reason for not allowing wage increases? After Yun Zheng thought about it, he found out that these tooth shops were simply an organization that helped the rich and noble people to squeeze craftsmen.

"Then make the meal better, no one should talk about this, right?"

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Chapter I