Chapter 8 makes a small profit

Today's Fengshan Township is particularly lively, not worrying, because there are a lot of New Year's goods sold soon, I heard that there is a performer, the singing is good and fun, the huqin is also very good, everyone comes to worry about the lively.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my heart, pour it full of wine for you to stay!" This kind of saliva song conquered the vast number of simple and unpretentious people at once, and it was slightly sung in the Fengshan Market for a while.

There are a lot more copper plates on the ground.

Liang Chuan handed over the piano and prepared to return it to the old man, and said, "Old man, this erhu is good, return you!" "After the old man picked up the money, he looked stupid at Liang Chuan's erhu kung fu, this kid's kung fu is quite solid, and he is blind. He took Liang Chuan's piano, and he didn't know what to say, so his eyes involuntarily looked at his daughter again.

The little girl looks young, but the ancient woman got married and had children at fourteen years old, and this little girl looked thin but was actually old, and the two fathers and daughters could basically handle the big things outside. She wasn't sure what kind of character Liang Chuan was now. Why is this Wencai penniless, why is this ability willing to hide in the countryside, and any town in the north can also break into a famous hall.

"Official's tune." The little girl had a lot of questions in her heart, but she asked slowly. "The little girl is unheard of, the style of music is very different, the former is resentful and charming, the latter is cheerful and joyful, what kind of person can create these two completely different genres!"

Liang Chuan knew that they must not have heard these songs, and if they had heard them, they would have ghosts, anyway, it was impossible for them to believe that this song was the theme song of Jackie Chan's big brother movie a thousand years later, so it was better to do it casually, so he said: "Say, is this song sung ordinary." Liang Chuan said with a smile, how did he know the shock that this song brought to them.

The little girl saw that Liang Chuan was still modest, and she admired it even more in her heart, people who are arrogant and proud of their talents abound all over the world, most of them are people who sell their fame and reputation, this lame man is talented but so low-key and easy-going, no wonder such a character is hidden here and no one knows.

The little girl said: "The little girl who has heard these lyrics and songs is the first time I have heard of them, I don't know what the word card is called, who made it?" As soon as these words were asked, the little girl regretted that this song must have been composed by this gentleman, if someone else in the world created this song, it must have already become famous outside the south of the Yangtze River, where would it be unknown, and with the spirit of Mr., he would definitely be humble and disapprove, why should he ask more.

"You say these songs, the first one is called mythology! It's a very old song from my hometown. You don't know the others. Anyway, it's a well-known song in my hometown. Liang Chuan was messy and came casually.

Sure enough, as he thought, this official is not in vain in the end, and says that it was created by others. "Myth. Sure enough, it's a beautiful name. The little girl muttered to herself, "Isn't the official from here?" I don't know where the official's hometown is? The little girl continued.

"My hometown, it's far away!"

The little girl is an interesting person, a talented person is arrogant, and her own mouth is already abrupt, and it is boring to ask again.

The old man picked up the scattered copper plates one by one, and added a large bowl full of the original coarse porcelain bowl, which seemed to have three or four hundred dollars, and it seemed that there was still a lot of money in the hands of the people at this time.

The little girl walked up to the old man and whispered something to the old man, and after the old man heard it, he stuffed the coarse porcelain bowl into his arms and held the money tightly, they hadn't seen the money for many days, as if they didn't agree. The little girl sighed, snatched the bowl directly, and walked straight towards Liang Chuan.

The little girl pushed the bowl to Liang Chuan and said: "The officials are talented, and the reward money we get today is all thanks to the officials, we dare not be greedy, we hope that the lawsuit will accept the money." It turned out that the little girl and the old man discussed giving all the money they had just obtained to Liang Chuan, but the old man must have refused to appear in the scene just now.

Liang Chuan hurriedly blocked the bowl back, and said politely on his face: "Girl, it must not be easy for you two fathers and daughters to be outside, otherwise you wouldn't do this kind of faceless business, today we are also fate, this money is earned by borrowing your erhu, I don't dare to accept it, you accept it!" When he said this, Liang Chuan put away the original indecent face and replaced it with a righteous face.

He's obviously down! The position must be no better than himself and his father, and he is unmoved by the money sent to him! The little girl still insisted that Liang Chuan take the money, if she didn't take it all, she could take a little bit, and in the end Liang Chuan couldn't refuse, and took half of it away, and it was estimated that there might be two hundred texts.

The little girl was a little relieved, and the rest was enough for their father and daughter to spend a long time.

It's time to go back to the artist.

"I don't know the official's surname!" The little girl looked at Liang Chuan's back and finally asked.

"My name is Liang Chuan!" Liang Chuan didn't reply, leaving a back gorgeously, and the voice was so loud that the people present could hear it... The daimyo floated in the air.

Yi Niang said to wait for her at the butcher shop, I don't know if her firewood has been sold out, Liang Chuan is very happy to watch the people bustling all the way, I didn't expect to make some money by singing all morning, the girl is also very polite, she gave herself more than half of the money, Yi Niang sold out the firewood on her back and only earned 200 Wen, and now I also have 200 Wen on hand, wait for me to buy something to surprise Yi Niang!

On the way, there are passing cloth shops, rice shops, and iron shops, think about the lack of a lot of things in Liangchuan, the little money on hand is really not enough, forget it or don't buy it randomly, Yi Niang is careful and knows how to arrange the use of the money at hand, and directly give the money to Lin Yi Niang. Liang Chuan checked the money wrapped in the corners of his clothes, but he still didn't go into the store to spend, although he really wanted to give Lin Yiniang something.

In ancient times, the butcher shop was generally managed by some ruthless characters, because the slaughter of ploughing cattle was prohibited in the Tang and Song dynasties, and all social strata, whether they were high-ranking officials and dignitaries or low-class grass-headed people, could not eat it, which was an iron order. In this era, the ox is a force that promotes social progress. Cattle can't eat it, pork and soybeans are the main sources of protein. Ordinary families can solve the problem of food and clothing is already a very good family, and then raise a few pigs at home, generally as an ancestor for the same, there is no slaughterhouse like today, the source of pork is also very tight, the taste of soybeans is not as good as pork, so the butcher shop is generally able to flow oil, but also more ruthless, otherwise everyone wants to get a piece of the pie.

Liang Chuan walked around the entire Fengshan Street, and there was only one butcher shop. The boss is naked and covered in fine meat, a wide-backed pig-killing knife flies up and down, and his face is hideous, probably the template of a hero in Liangshan is like this.

Hey, this butcher shop also sells beef! It's not very common! It's just that he's busy looking for an artist now, and Liang Chuan didn't think much about it, just sell it, what does it have to do with him!

Liang Chuan looked around and didn't see the shadow of Yi Niang, didn't he say that he was selling firewood by the butcher shop, where did he go. I had to ask the owner of the butcher shop, Liang Chuan looked at the boss with a smile, kept smiling at the boss, and after the boss stopped a little after finishing the work in hand, he asked in a good voice: "Hello master, may I see a little girl selling matches here just now, oh no, is it a little girl selling firewood?" ”

The butcher shopkeeper's little eyes seemed to glance at Liang Chuan with a light eye, and then he spitted and scolded: "Pickled things, who the hell do you think is the master!" ”

With this scolding, Liang Chuan came up angrily. "You 。。" But obviously seeing that the other party's body is not losing to himself, and now that he is in a state of residual blood, he will definitely suffer a loss now, as the saying goes, a good man does not suffer a loss in front of him, so why bother to be with this kind of goods.

Looks like I'm going to go to the big restaurant to have a look.

When you look at this restaurant from a distance, it is very magnificent, with a plaque hanging below, and the pavilion is lower.

Liang Chuan came from a distance, Lin Yiniang was standing on the side and a little old man wearing a soft foot hood and a blue and gray shirt, the little old man gestured in the air from time to time, and after speaking, he inserted his hands into his sleeves, and he didn't know what he was talking to Yi Niang, Yi Niang listened carefully and nodded her head from time to time.

After they had spoken for a while, the little old man turned around and went into the restaurant. Lin Yiniang saw that Liang Chuan was lame and came to him, so she jumped to find Liang Chuan, and happily reported today's business: "The third brother has sold out all the firewood today, and all of them have been sold for two hundred yuan, and it is not in vain that he has carried nearly 100 catties of firewood and walked so far today." I'm thinking about waiting, let's buy some rice, buy some white noodles and vegetables, and after two days of the winter solstice, the third brother, I'll make dumplings for you to eat! ”

Liang Chuan heard that he could change his taste, and he was very happy, and it was estimated that Yi Niang would not be willing to eat so well on weekdays. "Yi Niang, I have a little money, you take this money!"

When Lin Yiniang heard that Liang Chuan was rich, her happy face suddenly fell, and she asked Liang Chuan seriously: "Third brother, what money?" Where did you get the money? ”

Liang Chuan knew her little thoughts when he looked at Lin Yiniang's face, he must be worried that his money was coming from the wrong way, and said with a smile: "Yiniang, don't worry, I'll tell you how this money came from while we walk!" ”

Lin Yiniang's two eyes stared at Liang Chuan obliquely, full of suspicion, Liang Chuan slowly told her about what happened just now, Lin Yiniang's mouth was shocked, and she kept asking Liang Chuan when he would pull that thing, I didn't know before, Liang Chuan said, if you lie in bed for a long time, it will naturally be, and there will be losses and gains.

"That's right! Yi Niang, why do you want to go to the butcher shop to sell firewood? Liang Chuan has always wanted to ask.

"Well, firewood next to the butcher shop is easy to sell, you think, generally people who can afford to buy meat to eat will have better conditions at home, and people with better conditions will generally not go to the mountains to chop firewood by themselves. And this meat must be burned with large wood to cook it. After others buy meat, they usually stop by to buy some firewood, so it will be better to sell it next to the butcher shop. ”

"Oh, I see... It turns out that there is so much more exquisiteness. "It's just that the meat seller doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, he didn't say anything unpleasant, right?" The anger that Liang Chuan had just received had not yet subsided.

"That Zheng Tu, that is the bully in the street, the pigs in the township are killing him, and others want to rob this business to offend him, either he is beaten or the stall is smashed, he has a large group of apprentices, and those little splashes who are looking for trouble with you are his little dog legs!" Lin Yiniang talked to Liang Chuan about these local common senses. "I am a woman and he is not as knowledgeable as me, besides, he slaughters his pigs, and I sell firewood, what does he have to do with him, what does he do to embarrass me!"

Liang Chuan thought to himself, it is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and ordinary words can provoke his anger, if he really robs him of business, then he is afraid that he is really afraid of a lot of trouble.

"Can this butcher shop still sell beef?"

"Then I don't know, it may have been cut off from a dead cow, but a live cow can't be killed! But if someone's cattle die normally, they can go to the county government to register it, and the cattle can be slaughtered, and the meat is much more expensive than pork! ”

Zhang San nodded.

"By the way, who was that little old man just now, it seems to be telling you to do something, isn't it?"

"That, that's the shopkeeper of the lower pavilion, he saw me selling firewood, so he asked me if I had good charcoal, and their guest room should be used!" Lin Yiniang is beautiful, because she has saved a lot of charcoal, it is estimated that she can sell it for a good price!

"I want to collect charcoal!"