The villagers of Yangjiawu were panicked before, because they were worried that they would be Xingke by Jia Ping'an's broom; The second is that he is worried about whether the prince in Chang'an City will send soldiers to hack Jia Ping'an to death, and by the way, they will also be unlucky.

When people panicked, they were left without masters, so they were extreme, forgetting the consequences of Jia Ping'an's death.

"Jia Ping'an can't die! If he dies, God knows who he will kill! ”

Hundreds of people panicked and rushed up together, and after a period of scramble, they pulled Jia Ping'an out.

Jia Ping'an was sent to his home, rested for a long time, and listened to his cousin Yang Deli muttering for a long time before he learned some things.

Those villagers were right, the original body was an unlucky bastard, from grandfather to grandfather, to his own parents, all wiped out.

When his grandfather's family was wiped out, Yang Deli was left, and Jia Ping'an's mother took pity on him and took him to take care of him at home.

But four years ago, the old Jia family was also wiped out, and Jia Ping'an was left, so the two cousins were also dependent on each other.

Jia Ping'an sighed and said, "Pity! Wretched! ”

When he was young, his grandfather and maternal grandfather died, then the husband of the village school died, and then his parents died......

The key is that even the hour when he was born caught up with Li Yuan's death, and the time when he fell ill caught up with Li Shimin's death, and no one had this luck.

Yang Deli looked at him and said with tears in his eyes: "Ping'an, when you were a child, you went out to wrestle, walked and hit trees, choked on eating, rode a bull when you were five years old, and fell down and were almost trampled to death by a cow...... When you were studying, the gentleman from the township school came to your house several times and said that you had not learned anything. My uncle and aunt were worried that you would starve to death in the future, so they asked you to learn how to farm, but you almost broke your foot with a hoe, and you lay in bed for a month! ”

This is a complete unlucky bastard!

Reading makes the husband desperate, and farming makes the parents desperate.

It's bad luck to go out on your own, and no, it's bad luck at home.

In a word, the original Jia Ping'an couldn't do anything, and he was unlucky. In addition, there are a lot of bad luck in the village, which are all counted on his head.

These are nothing, the point is...... It is rumored that the two emperors of the Lao Li family were killed by him.

Such an original body is still alive, Jia Ping'an can't help but express deep admiration.

You're so powerful!

This kind of broom star, which family's sister paper dares to marry?

"Our poor ......" Yang Deli looked around, which can be called a family with four walls.

"The remaining rice grain is only enough for three days, and after three days, we have to go up to the mountains to hunt wild vegetables."

Yang Deli saw Jia Ping'an in a daze, so he asked, "Ping'an, aren't you being buried stupid?" ”

Jia Ping'an shook his head, "I'm just thinking...... What are we called now? ”

"What's it called?" Yang Deli felt that his cousin was a little different, but he couldn't say it.

"The poor eat dirt!"

Jia Ping'an got up and went outside.

Yangjiawu is very quiet under the protection of the wall, and in the dock fort, the houses are staggered, and occasionally the smoke rises, attracting a few finches to chirp.

The two dogs were biting in front, Jia Ping'an thought it was funny, so he got closer, but the two dogs whimpered and ran away with their tails between them.

Even the dogs dislike me?

Jia Ping'an was sincerely speechless.

Further on, several girls came with baskets on their backs, which were full of pig vegetables, and they wanted to get them to feed the fat pigs they fed at home.

The innocence of the girl, although not very good, makes people feel energetic.

Several girls were muttering, and one of them looked up and saw Jia Ping'an, and exclaimed, "Broom star!" ”

In an instant, several girls ran away.

The lithe figure was like a fawn, but it was a little flustered.

"It's so light!" Jia Ping'an praised.

"The broom star is out!" In the panicked shouting, several villagers carrying burdens in front of them ran fast, shouting as they ran: "Lady, hurry! Come home! ”

More than a dozen village women were taking care of their children or doing some work at the door of their homes, but when they heard the shouts, they quickly got up, then picked up the children, picked up those things and rushed into the house.

Woohoo!

Countless voices came from the sound of closing the door, and there was silence in the dock fort, which was still very lively just now.

Jia Ping'an looked at this scene dumbfounded, feeling that he had become a clean street tiger, and he was sad.

Ay!

He slowly turned around, and a duck stood there, looking up at him.

Jia Ping'an smiled, "After all, there is still a duck who understands that I am not a broom star, it's good." ”

Before the words were finished, the duck quacked, flapped its wings, and ran away.

When Jia Ping'an returned home, Yang Deli asked, "Ping'an, have the people in the village murdered you?" ”

"No, it's just that people hate dogs."

Jia Ping'an asked, "Cousin, do you still have money at home?" ”

Yang Deli shook his head, "I've been poor for a long time." ”

It's really a poor man who eats dirt!

Jia Ping'an frowned and said, "Maybe the next one can be exchanged for money?" ”

He only needs a start-up capital now, which is not much, but the old Jia family is poor, so he can only think of other ways.

"The most valuable things in the family are the sets of books you bought when you were studying, but it was only after your uncle and aunt had gray hair and sold a lot of things that you copied them."

Belch!

At this time, the printing industry was very underdeveloped, and most readers relied on copying to obtain books.

"Dang." Jia Ping'an is very heroic, which makes Yang Deli happy.

These days, you can sell anything, but you can't sell books. But Jia Ping'an is desperate to read all the books he reads, what are you doing with those books? You will say that you will leave it to your children and grandchildren...... In Yang Deli's eyes, a broom star like Jia Ping'an will never be able to marry a daughter-in-law, and the child is even more in the air, no drama!

This is Huazhou, one hundred and eighty miles away from Chang'an City. The seat of governance in Huazhou is in Zheng County, and Yangjiawu is five miles outside Zheng County.

Yang Deli carried the bookcase and went out with a cigarette, and he couldn't help but be surprised to see that no one in the dock fort could see it. Later, he met the villagers outside the dock fort, and the villagers asked, "Yang Deli, isn't this Jia Ping'an's bookbox?" What are you doing in the past? ”

Yang Deli is not a broom star, and the villagers don't have that taboo, so he said in a low voice: "Ping An doesn't study anymore, why keep it?" Dang. ”

Seeing that he was happy, the villager also bowed his head and said: "He used to study and read his husband to death, which consumed the family's money and food, and it was useless. ”

The villager thought of the days when Jia Ping'an would farm with peace of mind in the future, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's just that he is such a broom star farming...... I am afraid that the crops in the field will not grow. ”

Yang Deli was speechless, but he inexplicably felt that this was very reasonable.

He went to the city to get the book, and when he got home, he gave the money clearly.

"Peace, our days will be much better this year."

With this money, plus the harvest from the fields, this year is considered a good year.

"Cousin, buy ten catties of beans." Jia Ping'an said his request very calmly.

He is now a broom star, and it is impossible for the people in the village to sell him anything, so he can only let Yang Deli go out.

"Buy beans?" Yang Deli said: "Peace, our family doesn't grow beans. ”

"I'm going to get something." Jia Ping'an can't live this kind of life in the old Jia family anymore, he has to improve his life before he can think about other things.

Yang Deli wanted to speak and stopped, feeling that his cousin had changed since he was buried alive.

Buy it.

He went to the village to look for people and bought ten catties of beans, and the people in the village asked him what he was buying for, and he just smiled bitterly.

"That broom star is a demon again." Someone sighed, and then said, "When he kills himself, the village will hold a banquet to celebrate." ”

The news reached Yang Zhongshun, the village official, and his wife was sick and lying on the bed, so he said angrily: "This is using his own money!" Leave him alone. ”

His lady Zhao gasped and said, "Husband, the concubine is probably seriously ill, and when she heard the broom star...... The concubine is a little afraid! ”

Yang Zhongshun said: "Don't be afraid, if he dares to come, he will be killed for his husband." Just let those people not hide as if they were ghosts, and when they saw him go out, they went home and hid. ”

Zhao nodded, "Jia Ping'an has been in the village for more than ten years, if he wanted to kill anyone, he would have killed him a long time ago." How can I wait until now. ”

Then the words spread, and the villagers thought about it, but the timid still said that if Jia Ping'an went out, his family would not go out.

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The beans soaked all night, and Jia Ping'an, who got up in the early morning, yawned and treated Yang Deli as a donkey.

Yang Deli watched his cousin pour the soaked beans into the grinding hole, and the white slurry flowed out of the mouth.

This is my brother's first pot of gold!

Jia Ping'an couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Some people say that tofu was invented by Liu An, the king of Huainan in the Han Dynasty, but as a researcher of the history of the Tang and Song dynasties, Jia Ping'an did not find any records of tofu in the Tang Dynasty. Then he asked his cousin Yang Deli vaguely, and when he learned that there was no tofu artifact at this time, he couldn't help but be excited.

This is the right thing for me to get rich!

Yang Deli felt that his cousin was a little inexplicable in his excitement, but he was not good to ask.

Filtering the soy milk and then boiling it, Yang Deli saw the excitement on his face, so he quietly retreated and squatted outside to cry.

"Auntie! Ping An is still stupid. ”

Jia Ping'an inside was dotting pulp.

Gypsum was a medicinal herb in this era, and it was used by him to make a slurry, melt it and pour it into soy milk.

Watching the bean flower gradually appear, Jia Ping'an couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and let out a long roar.

In his previous life, he had a neighbor aunt who made tofu, and pressed tofu in the corridor every day, and the smell of beans was very strong. He also helped out occasionally, and learned the craft of making tofu while talking and laughing.

A layer of cloth is spread in a prepared wooden box, then the bean curd is put in, wrapped, covered with a wooden lid, and finally pressed with stones.

This is by squeezing the excess water to allow the tofu to form.

Yang Deli cried for a while, and then went to cook.

The so-called rice is two bowls of wheat rice with one vegetable.

Jia Ping'an just took a bite of wheat rice and felt that it was difficult to swallow.

This wheat rice is made of wheat grains and skins made into small particles, which is rough and makes Jia Ping'an feel that it is gritty.

Yang Deli was sweating all over his head, and he was very hearty, as if he was eating something delicious.

Jia Ping'an couldn't eat it anymore, put the rest down, Yang Deli was stunned; "Peace, you are ...... In the past, you had to eat two large bowls. ”

Jia Ping'an smiled dryly, "I don't have an appetite today." ”

Although he was not rich and wealthy in his previous life, he was half a gourmet, so where would he be willing to eat such food.

Yang Deli patted his head, "I forgot to make soup, your favorite soup in the past, you wait." ”

He went into the kitchen again, and came out with a bowl of soup in his hand later, with a look of offering treasure, "No wonder you don't have an appetite today, you just don't have this soup." ”

This bowl of soup looks ...... Gray-black, not the slightest bit of oil, there are some miscellaneous materials in it.

What kind of soup is this?

Jia Ping'an frowned a little, and Yang Deli smiled: "You didn't want to eat without this soup before, a certain nose was beaten badly, dizziness and forgetting, hurry up and eat." ”

The original body didn't want to eat without this soup, which shows that it tastes very good.

There is no soup spoon, just hold the bowl and drink it directly.

Just one bite, Jia Ping'an almost vomited.

It's just sour, but what does that rancid smell mean?

He retched, and Yang Deli looked up with concern: "But you don't even want to eat this?" That must be a disease. ”

"I'm not sick." Jia Ping'an looked at this strange soup without saying anything, and couldn't help but feel that it was really not easy for these cousins to survive until now.

He drank the soup with difficulty, burped, and felt like soaring.

Yang Deli asked proudly, "Is it delicious?" ”

Jia Ping'an endured the desire to vomit and forced a smile: "Delicious." ”

On this day, he can't live a day!

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