Chapter 143: A letter is better than no book

Jin Yu was very fortunate to find a good daughter-in-law and a few good helpers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Don't look at Yang Ying's age, in front of the Zhuang household, it is a decent image of the master mother, and things are well organized, of course, if there is no Jin Yu from time to time to come with such a stick, the situation will be better.

Not to mention Chen Rui, Han Wu, and Hu Yue, they followed Jin Yu with all their hearts, and there was also a large part of Yang Ying's reason, after all, Chen Rui and Han Wu were loyal to the princess. Regarding the things assigned to him by Jin Yu, Hu Yue didn't say anything, and ran to find Zhang Laohan that day.

Zhang Laohan is honest and honest, the family economy is not very good, the second housekeeper of the Jin family Zhuangzi also said, don't care if you can sell it or not, you can just take care of the production, the salary is still taken, and there is not much land in Uncle Zhang's house if it is done, and the income is not stable.

Ran to the Jin family Zhuangzi and took a look, heh, isn't this the xiǎo Langjun I met just now? At the moment, the goodwill doubled, and he complained a few words about the construction of the bridge by the Jin family Zhuangzi, and the people immediately found an errand for themselves, which is the love of the old man who has never been so valued in his life, Jin Yu shush and asked for a warm drink, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Jin Yu waited for the old man's mood to be more stable, and according to the memory of his previous life, he talked about the paper-making link in general, and the old man was still more suspicious, how many generations have the ancestors passed down from generation to generation? I haven't heard that Zhang Laohan, who used straw to make paper, opened his mouth to express his concerns.

Jin Yu is full of confidence, can the smell of so many years be in vain? Besides, there is no big coincidence in this, Jin Yu told Zhang Laohan in a big way, as long as you do it according to my method, you will definitely be able to do it, put a hundred hearts Jin Yu also specially instructed Zhang Laohan to be sure to copy some thin pulp, and then Yin dry, this baby really misses straw paper too much This year, rice paper is expensive, and the amount of one time is enough for a pound of pig rou money, what is the difference between this and taking money to clean up the aftermath?

Zhang Laohan is really not used to staying in this high-level big household, he has said everything that should be said, just do it himself, go home and start work, anyway, the appliances are ready-made, according to Jin Yu's method, there will be a result in six or seven days, and you can see it at that time.

Four or five days of hard work passed in a flash, and the busiest was Chen Rui, who had to buy everything, but fortunately, there was the tiger bone wine sent by Jin Yu, although the effect was a little more xiǎo, but the pace was much steady, and he could climb to the fifth floor in one breath without panting

Old Man Qin's hunting is also over, and Cheng Huaimo and Qin Huaiyu are arranged to send a deer to Jin Yu, this is a good thing, there are not many skins, but it is more than enough to make a deer pattern costume, right? It's hard to find leopard prints these days, and it's not bad to have a deer pattern, imagining the appearance of his own daughter-in-law wearing a deer print suit, Jin Yu is drooling very unproductively, and I'm looking forward to it''''''

Cheng Qin's two younger brothers withdrew after sending them down, and they couldn't stay, and they lived in the wild for several days, and they were all oppressed, and they were in a hurry to go home to make up for sleep. Jin Yu didn't give in, he left just right, and had a bonfire party with his daughter-in-law.

It doesn't matter if there are fewer people, the key is the mood. Yang Ying misses the days along the way, tasting the barbecue made by Jin Yu every night, sleeping in a tent by herself, and Jin Yu sleeping on the grass. Serious men are the most attractive, and Jin Yu's appearance of roasting rou makes Yang Ying very attractive. Yang Ying looked at her husband with her hands on her cheeks in a daze, and her heart was full of happiness and a feeling that she was about to overflow.

There are no bicycle spokes in these years, the iron chisel is thicker than the fingers, and it is obvious that the deer can not be roasted, Jin Yu split some bamboo skewers instead of spokes, and after boiling water, it is not only toxic but also resistant to burning, killing two birds with one stone. The bamboo skewer is not the first of Jin Yu, when Jin Yu was in college, there were a lot of boiled skewers sold at the school's mouth, five máo money a string, and the students were not unclean, and the food was called a fragrant, especially the NV student Jin Yu did not invite Wang Guo to eat. Jin Yu patted his head, yes, this boiled skewer can be sold, boil some skewers with chili water and serve them, there is nothing on them, diners will not know that this is a good way to eat chili peppers and not worry about leaks. Jin Yu felt that as long as he was focused, he was very easy to come up with good ideas, which was too genius

"Did you often bake and eat it yourself?" Yang Ying saw that Jin Yu was so skillful in his movements, and asked curiously.

"It's not enough trouble to bake it yourself, it's all bought and eaten, but you can't buy deer rou, it's basically sheep rou. Some black-hearted xiǎo vendors also use cats instead of sheep rou. "The deer rou is a precious thing, Jin Yu is still the first time to eat it in the two lifetimes, the deer rou is not as angry as the sheep rou, and the cumin can be discarded. Jin Yu pricked it with a bamboo skewer from time to time, not to mention that it was cooked quickly, and it could be baked evenly. Jin Yu handed the grilled rou skewers to Yang Ying, "Come, taste it." ”,

Yang Ying wiped off the carbon dust from the tip of the bamboo with a handkerchief, opened her mouth to show her teeth, bit the deer rou and tore off a piece, it was a little hot, she opened her mouth and took a few breaths of cool air. "Well, it's delicious." Yang Ying chewed a few bites, and without waiting to swallow it, she opened her mouth and boasted, her eyes were slit, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Eat more if it's delicious. It's also good to drink rice wine, put some ice for the husband, it's cool and refreshing. Seeing that his daughter-in-law likes it, Jin Yu is also happy. In later generations, how can anyone eat barbecue without drinking? Especially draft beer, there are so many sticks in the summer, enjoy it, but unfortunately he can't make it, so he has to use rice wine instead, the two pots are not suitable for Yang Ying to drink, the degree is too high.

"Hmm." Yang Ying was very obedient, took a sip of rice wine, and handed the rou string to Jin Yu's mouth, "Husband, try it too." ”

"Okay, eat one piece." Jin Yu saw that there was a lot of roasting, so he made the charcoal fire thinner, put the deer rou skewers on top and roasted them, and turned them over in a big time.

"Husband, eat more." Yang Ying put most of the rou skewers on Jin Yu's side, she didn't like rou very much, but she had a soft spot for the fruit plate.

Jin Yu is a ROU eater, and there is basically no taboo against ROU, although Yang Ying is already a lot plumper, but it is not up to Jin Yu's ideal level, and what was left behind before must be made up now. "Don't just let me eat, the lady should also eat more, eat rou to gain more weight."

"Does the husband think the concubine is thin?" According to the algorithm of later generations, Yang Ying is still in the youth stage at this age, and her feelings are very sensitive, so it is easy to think about it.

"No, as a husband, I think that if you have more women, you will be fat, and if you have less, you will be thin. That's just right. "NV people need to be coaxed, especially the young NV in the Qingchun period, these days get along, Jin Yu also came out, and the words between husband and wife are one by one.

"That also urges the concubine to eat more rou." Yang Ying wrinkled her nose and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Ahem." Jin Yu raised his voice lightly and said solemnly: "Lady, look, the Zhao family in the west, the child who just added at the beginning of the month, right?" It's gone without a full moon, why? The baby is too thin, there is no nǎi water, and I don't want to '''''' for my husband."

"Bah, bah" Yang Ying hurriedly covered Jin Yu's mouth and took several sips in a row, "I won't say that our baby will definitely eat as a concubine safely, but I won't say such things in the future." ”

"Hey, okay." Jin Yu also felt a little unlucky when he thought about it, momo head, no longer spoke.

"Innocent high" The current sky is not the same as that of later generations, there is no pollution, as long as it is sunny, the sky is full of stars. It can be said that Li Chunfeng is an astronomer, right? People love to look at images to make calendars, right? If he is allowed to wear it to the city of the next generation, he will not be able to see any stars if he can be saddened, just one moon, you can calculate it, he will not jump off the building?

"Husband, look at the stars that will move" Yang Ying has the potential to be a goddess, and she discovered the abnormality of the stars within a few seconds.

Jin Yu looked in the direction of Yang Ying's finger, it's not good, it really moves, and it flies very fast, but it's definitely not a meteor "Silly girl, that's a firefly, it's strange if you don't move"

"Fireflies? Is it the one who Che Yin caught and went to read? Although Yang Ying has endured hardships for two years, her childhood was cultivated according to the standard of ladies, so she knows a lot about literary allusions, but she can't match them.

"Che Yin? The lady is talking about 'Bao Yingzhaoshu', right? Jin Yu has heard this story, and there are examples in textbooks to encourage children to study hard.

"Bag firefly book? The word coined by the husband? It's also apt. "Yang Ying only knew that there was such a thing, as for the idiom, there was no at that time, the "Book of Jin" was written by Fang Xuanling and a group of xiǎo brothers, and it was not finished by the time of Li Zhi, let alone published and distributed.

"That's a paste of melon seeds, you believe it too." Jin Yu scoffed at this story, this baby was very excited after seeing the story, one can go out to catch fireflies to play, and the other can save electricity at home, so he caught a lot of it one day, and as ''''''a result, Jin Yu had doubts from xiǎo, saying that the education of that era was still very inspiring, naughty children will find that some people are lying, and the baby who believes in the book will sadly become a victim of "the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu".

Hearing Jin Yu say this, Yang Ying was very unconvinced, if this kind of thing was said by her husband outside, it would make people laugh. "How can you say that? Che Yin is a person who is an official and a scholar. ”

"Silly girl." Jin Yu was also cute when he saw Yang Ying's serious appearance, shook his head and explained to her: "The light emitted by this firefly is very weak, and no matter how much you catch it, the brightness is not high. This thing isn't that easy to catch, dozens? Che Yin has to spend a long time to do it, and it is better to chop wood during the day to change some lamp oil if you have that spare time. ”,

"It's bright during the day, it's a good time to read a book, of course you can't chop wood" Yang Ying still didn't accept Jin Yu's statement, and she still believed in the things in the book these days.

"Okay, let's break the fork." Jin Yu took a sip of rice wine, moistened his throat, and said: "First, Che Yin's brain is not flexible enough, if it were me, I would take some time to pick up some dry firewood during the day, and I could use dry firewood to light up without an oil lamp at night, right?" Second, it was only two hours from the time the firefly was caught to the time it died, so how could it work day and night? Third, what fireflies does Che Yin use? Sac, right? The family is so poor, and it is still a waste of cloth? If the lady is interested, the husband can take you to catch a few hundred, to ensure that you can't see the words in the book, or how to say, 'The light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the sun and the moon'? You can't see clearly under the moon, but you can see it clearly with fireflies? Fourth, he reads books day and night, there must be more than one book, right? I can't afford to buy oil at home, but I still have money to buy books? Therefore, this story is not made up, or people are not short of money at all."

"Then according to what my husband said, Kuang Heng chiseled the wall and stole the light, which is also fake?" Yang Ying realized that her brain was very flexible, and she learned to draw inferences so quickly.

"That's smart." Jin Yu praised Yang Ying, and then analyzed: "Do you think, ordinary people don't have a lantern at night, right?" Even if Kuang Heng's neighbor is a rich family, will people hold the lamp in the house near Kuang Heng? It's usually in the main room, right? Take a step back and say, it happens to be next door to Kuang Heng to hold the lamp, and a baby smashed the wall for him, will he not know? Maybe you think this baby is a voyeur, and you can't catch Kuang Heng to death? Lady think about it, if someone smashes a hole in the wall of the house where we sleep, isn't it a voyeur? ”

"The husband is dead, saying what he is doing, he is so cautious that he panics, and the concubine will see if there is dong on the wall for a while." Yang Ying blushed and mothed her arm, as if someone was really peeking.

"There are dong and rats, and there is no one living next door." Jin Yu twisted Yang Ying's nose, he had a sense of accomplishment, gossiping about the lies of the ancients was also a good entertainment, no wonder they all said that the ancients were intrigued, and there was no entertainment on this big night, who would you fight if you didn't fight with others? Grandpa Máo said when he had a light bulb that "some people have endless fun fighting", which is Chrysostom's saying. The old man is so concerned about "seeking truth from facts", why didn't he check the mistakes of the ancients back then? Alas, poor Kong Lao 2 was used as a target, and it seems that it is not good for people to be too famous.

"Got it? Confucius and his old man have long said that 'it is better to believe in books than to have no books', and it is better for the lady to listen more to her husband's teachings. Jin Yu drank a little flutteringly, and it was very rewarding to see Yang Ying being questioned by the learning he taught.

"That's what Mencius said." Yang Ying was very speechless about her husband, Zhang Guan Li Dai, upside down.

"Anyway, it's all 'Zi said', Mencius and his old man won't have any opinions, can you jump out of the grave and chou me?" Jin Yu didn't wipe the tip of the bamboo, and opened his mouth to pick it up.

"Don't say that outside, those literati ruin the reputation of the husband." Yang Ying saw that there was no wine in Jin Yu's bowl, so she replaced the bowls of the two, she still had half a bowl of xiǎo, she didn't want to drink it, and the rest was laàng fee, didn't she?

"Well, I know, don't say it." Jin Yu nodded in response, he can't say anything in these years, although he won't be pulled out and put on a high hat, but some verbal attacks are inevitable.

There was a smell of mush in the air, Jin Yu sniffed his nose, and patronized him to speak, Lu Rou was roasted and looked at the roasted Lu Rou on the plate, Jin Yu said: "It's a pity to throw it away, eat it"

Yang Ying lived at home and responded: "Well, okay." ”

Jin Yu nodded, and called: "xiǎo four xiǎo five" The dog is not too toasted, the place where this husky originally lived was the Great Northeast, and what he ate was deer rou, although it was a reindeer, this was a plum huā deer, but they were all an ancestor, right? Fortunately, xiǎo four xiǎo five are not picky eaters.

Yang Ying looked at her husband, and then looked at the xiǎo four xiǎo five who were happily eating under her feet, and couldn't cry or laugh.