Chapter Twenty-Three: Strategizing and Laughing

The poplar leaves on both sides are green, and the shallow grass stands dragonflies. The sky is blue and the clouds are few, and the water is blue and the dew is condensed. Yan Ju can be intentional, the wind comes or the sound is resounded. Wildflowers swirl with the waves, swaying a little bit.

Early the next morning, Song Jinggong came to the bank of the Luoshui River, looking at the scenery in front of him, he should have been in a good mood, he always felt that something was wrong.

From Sanshui County to here, it was late yesterday, and he wanted to see if anyone was following him, so he found an inn to stay at random on the way, and as a result, he saw the person who was holding the silver next to the steward.

After he made sure that someone was following, he found out if this person was stupid, wouldn't he be following? Everyone else tries to keep a certain distance from the person being followed, and this person is a good person, just twenty paces behind.

Whenever you stop and look back, normally you have to hide, this person is good, just look straight ahead, make a look of not knowing, is it that he thinks he is a fool, and he can't remember people after a while?

The most annoying thing is not this.,I've already found an inn.,There's another inn next to this inn.,You should stay in that inn if you follow.。

In the end, I lived in an inn, and I ate in the hall, and there were two tables by the window, and I sat down one by one, facing each other, and I would not spit crooked to the people in front of me, which means that there are few people and many empty tables, otherwise I don't sit down to eat together?

Where is this tracking, it is clearly surveillance, I don't know how the steward is planning, do you want to tear your face?

Song Jinggong stood on the shore not far from the pier and thought, how did he get it, why was he upset, because of the person who was following him? Steward Zhang's attitude? The grievances suffered by the two Zhuangzi in Zhang Wang? It doesn't seem like it.

After thinking about it for a while, Song Jinggong attributed this emotion to his own relatively big actions this time, and he was more powerful in pitting people, so he felt like this.

Turning his head, he glanced at the man who was squatting about ten paces away from him, and was fiddling with the grass on the ground, and from this distance, he could see a group of ants carrying things under the feet of the man, and the man used the grass to fight the ants.

Song Jinggong sighed, he really wanted to go over and ask that person, how old are you?

How can such a person be sent out to do something?

Shaking his head, Song Jinggong didn't want to use his mind on such a fool-like person, so it was better to look at the unsellable things that were transported back from Tibet.

Thinking of this, Song Jinggong walked towards the dock, where there was still a boat he hired, of course, this ship did not have any money, as a liar, he would not do anything to pay for the boat, but to tell the people of the Fan Gang that the things were delivered, and the money was made two and one and five.

When Song Jinggong arrived at the dock, someone on the boat had already recognized him, and hurriedly ran over and greeted respectfully: "Hello Song Dacai, have you found someone to buy Ganxun?" Great, we've spent a lot of money just eating and drinking these days, and if we can't sell it, we're going to lose money. ”

The attitude was respectful, but there was a complaint in the words, and Song Jinggong also knew that anyone would be unhappy.

"Well, it's almost there, Songri Nigan, bring him here, I have something important to discuss."

The person Song Jinggong said was a small leader of the aristocratic class on the side of the Fan Gang, who had more contact with this side and was infected with some habits here.

As soon as the greeting person heard Song Jinggong ask about the leader, his face unconsciously showed a hint of joy, and he still replied respectfully: "Song Dacai, my king has found a way to make a fortune, he has already left here, and he may be able to return in two days." ”

"Rich? Can he also make a fortune? Okay, I don't know how to send it? Where is the wealth? Song Jinggong smiled, this Tibetan man also wants to make a fortune when he comes here, so let's dream.

Seeing Song Jinggong's contemptuous tone, the man was slightly dissatisfied in his heart, but he still kept a smile on his face, and continued: "My king really found a way to make a fortune, and said that when you get here, I will let you go over and have a look." ”

Seeing that what he said was firm, Song Jinggong was also puzzled, could it be that Songri Nigan really had **** luck and found something, and felt that it was impossible, so he asked: "How did Songri Nigan find out?" Where do I go? ”

"Someone came to us and asked us if we could buy a chicken, saying that it could be sold cheaply, and that we could buy a chicken for two pennies, and that it could lay eggs when it grows up." The man replied.

Song Jinggong is not puzzled at this time, but confused, a chicken, here is about thirty dollars, not too expensive, but the hen is different, it can lay eggs, no matter how cheap the eggs are, they are worth a penny, the chicks grow to grow and lay eggs, it doesn't take too many days, there is half a year enough.

These two pennies buy a small one, feed something casually for half a year, just a few pennies, put it outside and let it find food to eat, which is more economical, and after half a year, the money is not coming continuously.

This price is too cheap, the hen can't lay eggs when she holds the nest, delay those days, the eggs are a few pennies, how can it be so cheap?

'Liar, I didn't expect that I, Song Jinggong, had also met a liar. Song Jinggong's most intuitive idea is this, but he doesn't know how the other party cheats, since the other party sells chickens instead of eggs, the male and female can see it at a glance.

"Okay, I'll go over and find someone to lead the way." Song Jinggong really couldn't figure it out, and wanted to see it for himself, so he greeted him, and then glanced at the fool-like stalker, who was led out of the dock and rushed to the place where the chickens were sold.

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The sound of birds, the chase of pink butterflies, the mist of green mountains in the distance, and the oblique light beside him to promote floating dust.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan just got up in the morning, after feeding, they didn't continue to sleep, they came to the vegetable garden in the yard together, ready to continue to make some tricks for adults to eat, the two of them just drink some soup and swallow some broken foam.

"No kidney beans? I'd like to stew some of it. Wang Juan looked around, but he didn't find kidney beans, but there were cowpeas.

Zhang Xiaobao was like a thief, laboriously unscrewing a small round eggplant about two inches in diameter from the eggplant field, picking it vigorously with his thumb, pulling out a small piece, stuffing it into his mouth, and nodding with satisfaction.

"Xiaobao, what are you doing? You're not fit to eat eggplant right now, and you're sneaky. Wang Juan saw Zhang Xiaobao eating there secretly, and said with a little cry and laughter.

"I'm afraid that others will find out that the eggplant is too small, and it's a pity to eat it like this, but only the eggplant at this time is the sweetest, you can taste it."

As Zhang Xiaobao spoke, he picked off a little more and sent it to Wang Juan.

Wang Juan really didn't know what to say, such a big person, he actually did this kind of thing that only a child can do, and reached out to pat off the small piece of "Can you do something serious?" ”

"Forget it, Xiaohong, give it to you, it's sweet, help us pick eggplants after eating, and eat this at noon today." Zhang Xiaobao was as good as a stream, and handed over the eggplant eggs to Xiaohong.

Xiaohong took it, and really ate it, she got up in the morning and didn't have anything to eat, only two meals a day, so it would be good to eat some eggplant.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan were stunned when they saw Xiaohong eat the eggplant in a few bites, and after a while, Wang Juan said: "Xiaohong, don't worry, when Xiaobao and I make money in the next few days, we will definitely let the people who work the most in Zhuangzi eat four meals a day, morning, noon and evening, and a supper." ”

"Thank you, little lady Juanjuan, in fact, we are all used to it, not to mention four meals, three meals will cost a lot more money." Xiaohong's eyes lit up, and he felt that this thing was impossible, which Zhuangzi would give his subordinates four meals?

Wang Juan also knew that Xiaohong wouldn't believe it when she didn't really eat four meals, so she didn't talk much anymore, and pulled Zhang Xiaobao to see other dishes, and Xiaohong picked eggplants here.

"In fact, just four meals are not enough, they are always tired all day, and they have to be on call in the middle of the night, and they must prepare more fruits in the future to supplement their nutrition, and the wool is out of the sheep, the better their health, the more things they do."

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan arrived at a small onion field, and when they squatted there, they said that normal people eat enough three meals a day, and those subordinates are too tired, and they all live on Zhuangzi as a family.

Parents are sad without children, children are sad without parents, stability and unity are the most important, nutrition keeps up, people's life expectancy will be extended, and when they and Wang Juan grow up, the next generation on Zhuangzi will also come out, and Zhuangzi must also have Zhuangzi's culture.

"Well, don't be in a hurry, I'll arrange it then, you are responsible for planning, I am responsible for organizing, if there are more nursing homes in the future, it will be handed over to me for training, while I am still young, I am ready to find some military combat materials in this era, and combine theory with practice to make tactics."

Wang Juan also supports this point, and wants to apply what he has learned, seeing Zhang Xiaobao's nervous gaze, he smiled, "Don't worry, I won't rebel, I won't even affect your Zhang family, what are you going to cook at noon?" ”

"Eggplant, roasted with fish, steamed and mixed with shallots and sauce, garlic eggplant, meat foam eggplant, dry fried eggplant, this should use the water of the mountain pepper seedlings, shredded eggplant, braised pork ribs stewed eggplant, rape stewed eggplant to put peas, eight, enough, add an eggplant kelp shrimp soup, the staple food is fried eggplant box."

Zhang Xiaobao counted his little fingers and told Wang Juan one by one, Wang Juan nodded solemnly after hearing it, "Okay, I see this thing is okay, I am going to eat tofu at night, I will rely on you, I must have a full tofu feast." ”

"No problem, resolutely complete the task, the only thing I'm worried about is whether it will be unpalatable to use brown sugar to make silk-drawn eggplant, go back and get some charcoal, filter out the dregs of brown sugar, and it will be convenient to cook in the future."

Wang Juan said that Zhang Xiaobao dared to agree, looking eager to try, which made Wang Juan speechless.

"Okay, you can eat anything, do you think that Song liar will not do what you think?" Wang Juan got the topic back on the right path.

"Don't worry, I know the kind of person he is, and he has the same mentality as when I first started cheating." Zhang Xiaobao said nonchalantly.

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