Chapter 45: Life is about making decisions on the spot

Chapter 45: Life is about making decisions on the spot

"Xiaolang, you wait for me......"

Yun Lang walked quickly, and the ugly Yong, who was carrying a large package, chased closely behind, but his legs were wrapped in a skirt and he couldn't run.

Yun Lang stopped, took a burden from Chouyong's shoulder and carried it on his back, and then continued to stride on the meteor.

"Xiaolang, why are we in such a hurry? Liang Weng: They haven't cleaned up the new yard according to your instructions. ”

"If you don't run, you can't do it, and if they know that I doped brass into gold to make gold beautiful, there will be big trouble."

"However, that's a good solution, the servant saw that you had ground the gold into powder, and the black stuff on the liquid (mercury) was fished out......"

"Silly girl, I added copper ...... to it when I minted the ingots"

Yun Lang wasn't worried that someone would notice it, so he dared to say it in front of the ugly mediocre.

He firmly believed that Archimedes' law had only been studied in Greece decades ago, and there was no reason why it could be widely mastered by the Han people now.

The new method of accounting for Pingsuo is just a cover for people's eyes, although the calculation is complicated, but it is still within the scope of their knowledge, as long as they put in enough effort, sooner or later the complicated accounts will become simple.

Just like Changping (to explain again, Changping is Pingyang, but this person has changed a lot, so he changed his name), find a group of tents, as long as the accounts are broken down, there is no difficulty, it is just a long time.

As for adding sundries to the gold, this is also very common in the Han Dynasty, but those people are more stupid, and they desperately add heavy and easy melted lead to it, making beautiful gold ingots like overindulgence with a green face, who can't see it?

Borax is a good thing, and it is found at the bottom of the dry salt lake, but in Dahan, people call it moonstone, and the divine doctors generally use it to cure diseases.

Yunlang is used as a binder between gold and copper, and the effect is very good.

When brass and gold are perfectly fused, brass naturally becomes gold, and this is the truth in this era when there is no Archimedes' law.

Without leaving the Zhuo clan, it is impossible for Changping to give Yu Linlang's official position to Yun Lang.

This is something that Yun Lang only communicated with last night.

Otherwise, with Changping's status and honor, those who are full of food will be embarrassed by Yunlang in money.

Since the Changping family produced a horseman general, the Marquis of Changping in the Guannai, they have been very keen on collecting talents, and they are very exclusive.

One Wei Qing can make the Changping family worry-free for thirty years, and another young one such as Huo Qubing can be worry-free for fifty years......

There are always talents from generation to generation...... In this way, the family will prosper.

Riding a donkey to find a horse is a rule that can always be used in this world.

After Zhuo's first pot of gold, he must leave early, after a long time, people will have feelings, and then go, there is absolutely no freehand to go now.

Yanglingyi is not very large, but the city of 200,000 people is already considered a Tongdu Dayi in this era.

The market is the market, and after walking half the city around the market, I came to Yunlang's new house in Dahuai.

Yun Lang will also use the concept of later generations when choosing a house in Dahan, that is, - location - location - location.

Dahuaili is not far from the county commander's house, and the superintendent's post house is also nearby, and the most important thing is Shanglin Ling, Shanglin Cheng also lives in Dahuaili. Another street is the wealthy compound of the Hou family of Changping.

Chouyong walked all the way and ate all the way, and two catties of maltose were only enough for her to eat at the door.

The biggest difference between the houses in the inner city and the houses in the outer city is the presence or absence of bricks.

Most of the houses in the outer city are made of rammed loess, with only a little brick cap added to the eaves of the door. The wooden gates, mostly painted black and inlaid with an iron deadbolt, looked good, but the streets were dusty and there was no way to settle down.

The houses in the inner city are exquisite, although it cannot be said that there are carved railings everywhere, but they are also refreshing everywhere, especially the green bricks after the rain, which are moist and green, which makes people want to touch it.

"Just touch it with your hands, don't rub your face, don't you hurt?"

Just when Yun Lang was looking at the gate of the post supervisor's house, Chou Yong may have run hot, and he was sticking his face against the brick wall to be greedy.

Seeing that Yun Lang was angry, Chou Yong muttered: "Anyway, I'm not beautiful......

Liang Weng in the courtyard heard Yun Lang's voice, and hurriedly opened the door, and before he had time to throw the broom, he welcomed the master into the house.

The blue brick gatehouse is not tall, and the black-lacquered gate looks plain, and such a house stands very inconspicuous in a group of tall mansions.

The whole courtyard cost thirty gold cakes, which made him very painful, but fortunately, with the Zhuo family, the gold owner, Yun Lang himself did not spend much, if he really wanted him to go out of all, he would find a way to get some money from Changping.

This is a Japanese-shaped courtyard, not big, the owner lives in a small two-story building behind the shadow wall, on both sides are two rows of spired bungalows, Liang Weng's family lives on the right, and the left side is set aside as a guest room.

There is a square well on the left side of the front of the building, on which there is a wheel, and the thick wood is full of the marks of rope, which seems to have been used for a long time.

The previous owner was an elegant man, and there were two rows of bamboos planted against the wall, and the bamboos were worthy of growth, and the three tall bamboos were like two rows of parasols, just leaving a thick shade in the small yard.

The green bricks on the ground were already a little moss, and Liang Weng's daughter Xiao Worm was shoveling the ground with a shovel, probably because she was worried that Yun Lang would slip and fall to death by these mosses.

"Should pity the tooth marks of the moss, the small buckle firewood has not been opened for a long time, the spring garden can not be closed, a branch of red apricot...... Ah no, a green bamboo peeks into the neighbor's house...... Hahaha.

Worm, don't shovel the moss, keep it, keep it for a certain bastard who doesn't like to walk through the door, and fall him to death! ”

"It's not easy for me to fall to death!"

Hearing the voice of the male duck in this diacritical period, Yun Lang's brows furrowed.

"What are you doing standing on the wall? Even if I don't care, won't my neighbor report to the police? ”

"Who dares to report? My house is next door! ”

Yun Lang looked around and said suspiciously: "The Marquis of Changping's Mansion is on another street!" ”

Huo Quzhi jumped down from the wall and climbed the bamboo, wiped a hand on the insect's body, and then smiled: "Don't you know that the whole street belongs to our family?" ”

"Bastard!"

"It's really a bastard, the family is too big, sometimes you get lost, it's too big and it's boring."

"I mean, why are you rubbing your hands on the worm? You don't know the difference between men and women? ”

Huo Quzhi picked up the chin of the little worm and glanced at it: "Who cares if he is a man or a woman, my hands are dirty, so naturally I have to find a place to wipe them."

Ah, give you a handful of money, change your clothes, and it's very uncomfortable to wipe your hands with linen clothes. ”

Yun Lang was very angry, but as a little worm of the party, she took the copper coin with a shy face, and ran away after giving a gift, she did not feel ashamed, but because Huo Qu was sick and picked her chin, she was confused.

Even Liang Weng and his wife leaned against the kitchen door and giggled...... It seems that as long as Huo Quzhi hooks his fingers, they will send their twelve-year-old daughter to Huo Quai's room.

On the whole, the philosophy of pragmatism of the Great Han Kingdom prevailed at this time.

The philosophy of Huang Lao over the decades has deeply influenced the country.

Basically, in addition to collecting taxes on the people, the state is letting the people go freely, and the ethical constraints are not strict.

After the Warring States Period, as well as the Great War at the end of the Qin Dynasty, after the later warlord melee, the number of Dingkou was seriously reduced.

Every new dynasty implemented a policy of lightly giving the people rest, and the ethical requirements of this era were far less stringent than those experienced by later generations.

In Yunlang, he thinks it's something that can't be passed, and it doesn't count as a fart for the people of Dahan.

Thinking about the results of ethical evolution over the past two thousand years, it is not even a fart, which makes Yun Lang a little angry.

"I want the one to the west!" Huo Quzhi pointed to the cool room on the west side of the second floor.

"No, the one is going to be converted into a latrine."

"You built the latrine next to the bedroom?"

"yes, that's convenient!"

"Don't you stink?"

"Who told you that a latrine must be stinky?"

Huo Quzhi wanted to refute Yun Lang, but considering that this guy can always surprise people, he decided to wait until he finished it before making a judgment.

Since the Changping family is next door, Yun Lang feels that there is no need to be polite, standing on the second floor, you can see the back garden of the family.

More than a dozen mighty beast heads spewed out water columns half a foot thick, and the water columns smashed on the white marble slabs, like the roar of a waterfall.

Rich people are like this, they don't seek the best, they only seek the most momentum.

"Pick up a water pipe from your house and let me flush the toilet, okay?"

"The beast's head is a reward from His Majesty, and you want to draw water from the sink to flush the latrine?"

"Your house is on high ground, my house is low, if you don't draw water from your house, do you want Liang Weng to lift water upstairs every day?"

"Yes, that's what the servants use! How much water do you use to flush the latrine every day, so that the servants can carry water? ”

"I'm going to bathe in the latrine......"

Huo Quzhi retched twice, waved his hand and decided to end the conversation about the latrine, he was here today to tell Yun Lang that his aunt would come over tomorrow.

Chouyong naturally occupied the room on the left side of the downstairs floor, and after settling down, he began to make tea for Yun Lang and Huo Quai.

The turquoise tea puree, with fried peas and fried sesame seeds, is boiled together in boiling water, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Yun Lang can't get tea, these tea leaves are still snatched from Pingsuo, there is no way to fry tea, so I have to make it into a tea to drink, at first I was a little unaccustomed to drinking, and after a long time, I liked this kind of tea soup with a salty taste.

As for putting sugar to remove the bitterness of the tea, he didn't dare to think about it, and the syrup (sucrose) in Yanglingyi was the real price of gold.

"I want to move out!"

"Okay, freedom, do you want me to help you find a yard?"

"I'll help you find your yard, I mean I'm going to live in your house."

"Why? Tired of living in a big yard? Looking for a taste of life in a small family? ”

"No, there are always people who make me uncomfortable."

"I guess if you move here, if your uncle doesn't break your cousin's leg, he will break your leg."

"I'll say it well, just say that I want to be more lenient."

"Then you're finished, your uncle will definitely break your legs, and maybe mine!"