Chapter 31: The Golden Rice Bowl (Part II)

Yang Ming didn't answer, smiled slightly, and instructed Zhang Cheng again: "You first take out 20 yuan from these 50 yuan to find someone to buy a big iron pot, and then take out 20 yuan to buy 10 yuan of sugar, 8 yuan of coarse tea, and 2 yuan of salt!" No problem, right? ”

"No problem, hehe!" Zhang Cheng had already lost the prestige of Fang Cai, nodded with a smile on his face, and hurriedly called a brother to give a few orders, and then watched the soldier trot out of the crowd. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I still have ten cents here!" Yang Ming looked at the guard next to him, walked straight to a Jianghu Langzhong, and said, "Uncle, can I buy you some mint leaves and dried hawthorn for five cents?" ”

"Medium! I have a lot here, these things are not worth anything, so I'll give you some! "Lao Langzhong is very cooperative, poured out a lot of mint leaves and hawthorn from the bag, these things as long as you are willing to go to the mountains to find them, they don't cost money at all, except for a little heat and antipyretic effect, there is no other effect, a few leaves can be sold for five cents, he is also very happy!

Liu Tieshan watched coldly from the sidelines.

Fifty wen dollars were spent forty-five wen, and Yang Ming only had five wen in his hand.

At this time, Yang Ming came to a chaifu again, spent the last five cents and did not bargain, and bought half a load of dry firewood and put it to the side.

"Saw it all, right? I've spent all this fifty yuan, and the price is also the market price, guard, you see that there is no problem in this, right? Yang Ming came to Liu Tieshan and asked.

"Well, yes, it's all market price!" Liu Tieshan responded.

"Good!" Yang Ming turned around and said to the crowd of onlookers: "The city gate on this hot day is really not a place for people to stay, fathers and elders, please do you a favor here!" ”

He pointed to the open space at the gate of the city and said, "The boy is too young to work, can you come to a few uncles to help build a stove here?" Later, I will invite you to drink herbal tea, which will quench your thirst and prevent heat stroke! ”

"I'll give you a hand!"

......

As soon as the words fell, several big men came out of the crowd, and they found some stones and mud on the spot, drank water, and quickly set up a stove.

At this time, the soldiers who bought iron pots and tea also came, and Yang Ming did not pretentiously call Zhang Cheng to make a fire and boil water, just wait for the water in the pot to boil, and put the tea, mint, sugar, hawthorn, and salt into the pot one by one according to the proportion he wanted.

After another half a pillar of incense, it wasn't until the soup gradually changed that Yang Ming made Zhang Cheng stop adding firewood, took out all the fire in the fire pond and waited for the soup to cool down.

On a hot day, coupled with the crowd being very crowded, dozens or hundreds of people were crowded at such a big city gate, and many people actually couldn't stand it, and Liu Tieshan was no exception.

He smiled and came to the cauldron and said, "Little Xianggong, give a bowl to relieve the heat?"

"Okay, how about a bowl of money? Fair, right? Ha ha! While speaking, Yang Ming commanded Zhang Cheng and instructed: "You go find a few more small bowls, and a spoon, and we will start distributing soup to everyone now!" ”

Liu Tieshan didn't drink the soup, and looked at the Yang family on the side, obviously realizing that he had offended people by what he had said at the beginning, and looked at Zhang Cheng's sweat all the way to the trot..... This thing was offended just now, it's really a retribution in the world!

Soon Zhang Cheng ran over with a few clay bowls, and a few brothers behind him rushed to this side with a table and fluttering.

After everything was ready, Yang Ming stood in the middle of the crowd and said loudly: "This hot weather must be unbearable thirsty, the boy has prepared some soup here, everyone queues up for a bowl per person, I don't want any money, you can grab a handful of wheat straw or grain grass for the kid when you enter the city early tomorrow morning!" ”

He said as he added soup to the pottery bowl.....

Come one by one, it's really good to drink a big bowl of warm soup! It's a little sweet, with the cool taste of mint and the sour taste, which makes people feel a little better, and the hot sun seems to be much smaller.

The ancients were simple, drink a bowl of soup and repay it!

After drinking the soup, many people did not enter the door, and this time they went back to the outside of the city, and they took the straw from the haystack and threw it in the corner.

These things are not worth much at all, whether they are bankers or poor people, they can get them as long as they walk around, and they don't bother at all.

Besides, on this hot day, I was afraid of heat stroke, and when I got sick, I had to ask Langzhong, and I had to delay my work, and I would count it when I came and went, but now I only need to drink a bowl of soup to prevent it, so why not?

Busy!

Yang Ming doesn't plan to sell grain today, and he can't find a good buyer after a day's delay, but the uncle and father are a little anxious, and they are delayed for a long time!

However, it is also fortunate that the uncle can avoid a prison sentence, if it weren't for Yang Ming, he would have eaten the imperial food in the prison cell a long time ago.

While eating the dry food brought here, the two brothers also drank a sip of warm soup from time to time and sat on the stone against the wall to rest, Yang Ming's baby They can't take care of it!

Liu Tieshan found a bench and pulled Yang Ming to sit on it, seeing that the hay in the corner of the wall couldn't stop increasing for half a day, it was actually how tall one person was, I don't know why!

"Little Xianggong, you see?"

"Wait! Wait! Yang Ming leaned on the city wall and started to play, and in the afternoon, the sun was a little wester, and the crowd without crowds was blown by the river breeze.

"Little Xianggong, Xiao Xianggong, wake up!"

Sleeping soundly, Yang Ming heard someone calling, and then slowly opened his eyes.

At this glance, the sun is about to set, and the fiery red sun with a beautiful sunset is extremely beautiful.

"Little Xianggong, do you see so much hay?"

It was Zhang Cheng who spoke, and I saw him looking at Yang Ming speechlessly and wanting to see what he could do.

"Do you need to ask me?" Yang Ming suddenly became angry, tell me, why did these guys give birth to an elm head? He glanced at Zhang Cheng, then looked at Liu Tieshan, who was still rubbing his eyes, and said, "Tie up the bundle, take a few people to pull the mule and horse market, and sell forage!" ”

"Ahh Zhang Cheng was shocked, this will mean that so much hay is all money! Ten cents a load doesn't look like much, but there are nearly dozens of loads of hay here..... And a lot of people will be here tomorrow morning.....

He couldn't have imagined!

However, the capital of fifty wen directly gave birth to so much profit, as long as it boiled up every day, wouldn't it be possible to do business every day in the future?

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