Money is a big bastard, and you can't do anything without it.

Although I hate it to the point of erosion, I have to give it a thumbs up when I have money.

Just because you don't earn slowly, you can improve your life when you have money.

First buy a large flock of sheep, and then bring 100 loads of high-quality rice grain.

With chicken, duck and fish, all kinds of vegetables are five taels of gold.

You must know that one tael of gold is worth a thousand taels of silver, and one or two pieces of silver can be exchanged for more than 1,100 Kaiyuan Tongbao.

That translates to more than five million copper coins.

Stacked together, it's a small hill.

But it's really not forbidden, the money is like running water, and I haven't bought delicious seasonings yet.

"Gollum, Gollum..."

The lamb is tumbling in a purple bowl the size of a small basin.

The purple bowl hangs from a tripod made of three wooden sticks.

It was stuck on top of a pile of stones and simmered for more than half an hour.

There was a burst of aroma, and the greedy three men and two women looked at the purple bowl pitifully and drooled, and unconsciously gathered around the purple bowl.

They glanced at each other, and hurriedly stared at the purple bowl and swallowed their saliva, greedy.

It's so fragrant, how good is it to take a bite?

It must have tasted beautiful, wonderful...

Ten thousand times more beautiful than this aroma?

It must be so.

When can I get a bite?

The five-and-a-half-year-old children were imaginative, including Ah Liang, who was adding firewood to the fire, raising his cuffs from time to time to wipe his saliva.

Bear with me, Childe will definitely let Ah Liang taste it.

Ah Liang had never smelled such a fragrant smell of meat, and it was all fragrant to his bones.

Is this still lamb?

I don't know how Childe did it.

Just stewed mutton, shiitake mushrooms, enoki mushrooms, greens and some unknown tree roots, the whole flavor is so fragrant.

Is it incredible?

Gluttonous to death.

The saliva can't stop flowing...

But Childe is still making the Eight Immortals Table, when will the meal begin?

Hey, the middle-aged man who poked his head out of the window on the second floor of the post house was also greedy?

What kind of scent is this?

It seems to be more fragrant than the palace delicious that the squire said.

I couldn't help drooling after more than a dozen feet, the fragrance was too much.

It's just that Zhang Tie, the head manager, offended that kid, so it was inconvenient to go and ask for a taste.

No, if that kid can't make a table of eight immortals that satisfies the manager, hehe... Zhang Tie swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared at the young man fiercely.

This work is really handy, Wang Langjun has no distractions to make the Eight Immortals table, and the body and mind are happy and cool.

For nothing else, just holding a saw to see wood, sawing to the end with a saw, it is not effortless at all.

It's like cutting tofu.

Without offset, slippery and curved, straight line.

It's also very smooth, as if it has been polished, and it reflects the sun.

Looking at the pale gold and dazzling wooden panels, it really looks like a natural oil painting.

Or a piece of amber wood, brilliant and colorful.

It's a work of art that transcends the craftsmanship of technology.

After opening the board, the dovetail tenon is removed with an axe and chisel along the side chord of the plate, and the dovetail tenon is pushed in by biting each other to form the table top of the Eight Immortals Table and the four Taishi chairs.

Then open the table legs, wooden inches, one by one to form the finished product.

Finally, carved in one go.

"Whew"

Blow out a breath.

The table of the Eight Immortals shows its true face, showing a lifelike pattern in the sunlight, shining brightly.

"Wow, this is a miracle, the wooden table has become an immortal, bow down..."

A man in his forties exclaimed as he looked at the wooden table.

"Puff, puff"

More than a dozen men knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to the wooden table.

Awe, sincerity...

Not really, right? Wang Langjun was stunned for a moment, looked around at the civilians who were cutting timber and said, "Get up."

If this set of Eight Immortal Tables is an immortal, wouldn't this son have a little bit of spiritual power?

It's not that magical, it's just that the skill is extraordinary.

I accidentally made the world's first set of exquisite Eight Immortal Tables.

More Eight Immortal Tables will be made in the future.

Don't be so surprised, take it easy.

The big guy must be calm.

Don't worship.

This will make my son proud.

Of course, Ben Gongzi doesn't mind the big guys going out to promote the beauty and generosity of the Eight Immortals Table, as well as its practicality.

For this reason, everyone stayed for a light meal, and they all came to taste the cooking skills of Ben Gongzi.

It's as delicious as making a table of eight immortals. ”

"Ah, Childe is in for a treat, then, how dare you be..."

"Yes, yes, smell the fragrance, this is a delicacy from the Heavenly Palace..."

"Gollum, Gollum..."

A large group of simple men, who endured their hunger, became modest.

But their stomachs gurgled and barked.

In addition, they smelled the fragrance and relished, and they all drooled.

And they showed the same straight eyes as children, staring at the purple bowl and couldn't move away.

All these appearances betrayed their greed.

It's just that they are really simple, and they endure even if they are greedy.

Maintain a polite, reserved, and high-style appearance of educating the next generation.

This picture is really rare... Wang Langjun was touched for a while, and personally served rice and shared mutton for everyone.

In the end, he gave himself a big bowl, walked to the table of the eight immortals with the bowl and said, "Come on, come on, don't stand."

Come and sit and eat and enjoy the beauty of the Eight Immortals Table. ”

"Ah, no, no, we will be satisfied with a bite of mutton hot pot.

If you accidentally destroy the Eight Immortals Table, you can't afford to pay for the small things, and the sin will be big to the sky. ”

"Childe, you should enjoy it alone..."

"yes, we're not that blessed..."

The simple villagers excused themselves and left the Eight Immortals Table.

Is... Wang Langjun shook his head speechlessly, sat down on the Taishi chair next to the Eight Immortals table, and started eating.

"Who, hurry up, don't break the Eight Immortals Table of the Squire Son..."

Damn, Zhang Tie just recovered from the sluggishness of watching the Eight Immortals Table of the Miracles, and rushed down the post house with a roar.

In less than a moment, he rushed into the Eight Immortals Square with a hot sweat.

"Stop, what is the Eight Immortals Table of the Squire Son?

This is not yet the time of the Shenshi auction, how did it become the Eight Immortals Table of the Squire Son? ”

When the money came, Wang Langjun swallowed a mouthful of mutton, full of happiness, raised his head and glared at the middle-aged man and scolded.

Damn, this is a regretful thing, Zhang Tie saw the young man sitting on the Taishi chair by himself, lying on the table of the Eight Immortals to eat, and he was very distressed.

His face twitched, flushed and sweaty.

If I knew this, I should have bought the Eight Immortals Table.

But now, no, you must buy this Miracle Eight Immortals Table... Zhang Tie seemed to see the scene of buying back the Eight Immortals Table and being promoted and rewarded by Lord Shilang.

Suddenly emboldened, he took out a silk money bag from his arms and said, "This manager will add ten taels of gold to buy this set of Eight Immortal Tables."

A total of twenty taels of gold.

This is a price that no one in Dijia Town can afford.

How about it, pay with one hand and deliver with the other..."

"What to deliver?

You are also too presumptuous, and you don't take Old Man Di, the owner of Dijia Town, in your eyes at all.

I heard that Old Man Di will have a birthday next month, I wonder if Old Man Di will pay a hundred taels of gold to buy this set of Eight Immortal Tables?

Then look at the table of the eight immortals, the four-legged tiger stripes are coiled, setting off the magic weapons such as the eight immortal gourds, flutes, fans, etc., and the eight immortals on the table invite the moon to drink.

Lifelike, golden.

It's simply beautiful.

If it is sent to the palace, it is worth it..."

"Ah, don't, a hundred taels is a hundred taels of gold, and the manager bought it.

This is the price that the manager has personally listened to you, and you can't go back on your word and make people laugh.

Make a deal, don't break it..."

Why didn't I think of giving it to the emperor, isn't it... Zhang Tie's heart was hot, and when he said this, he stuffed the money bag to the young man.

It's done, Wang Langjun pinched the money bag and said embarrassedly: "My son said the wrong thing by mistake."

It's worth a hundred taels..."

"No, you've already collected the money, and the Eight Immortals Table belongs to the head of Ben..."

No way, Zhang Tie shouted unrelentingly.

Sample, when you were crying, Wang Langjun frowned and said: "Isn't it okay if my son doesn't sell it, I regret it now..."

"You regret it, this manager doesn't regret it, delivery..."

"Well, whoever regrets it is the grandson, move away..."