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After speaking, the young scribe lay on the desk, counting the copper coins one by one, seeing his serious appearance, the short and fat merchant was suddenly frightened, and said with a smile: "Our merchants go back and forth here, the profit is acceptable, some copper coins, only worth a few bowls of honey water, where to reward the kings for their hardships?" ”

The young scribe snorted again, but he didn't say anything, he just sat on the desk and counted the money, but another young scribe next to him said: "It's not the first time I have come to Henan, when I know that the law is strict, although this hundreds of copper coins are not worth anything, if we dare to accept it, the superintendent and the county government will not let it go, and in the long run, it will be a disaster." Although this move is good-intentioned, it is harming us! ”

"The two of them are worried, and there is no supervision before the gate today, and they are ......"

The merchant could only say two words, and when he saw that the eyes of the young scribe behind him had gradually turned cold, he stopped his mouth in a sneer.

After a while, the young man at the desk counted out two hundred and thirteen coins and handed back the remaining money, and the merchant did not dare to say more, so he took it honestly, turned around and whispered to his companions on the road.

was interrupted by this matter, but Zhao Yun was so tired that he waited for a while.

When the eyes of the two scribes next to the case swept back, it was finally his turn, and he entered the customs with a copper coin for a livestock, although there was no such thing elsewhere, but after the war, the emperor of the Han family had been set up, and there were many private levies in various states and counties, and the price was not high, and he had heard it clear before, Zhao Yun had no other intentions, only put a copper coin in his hand lightly on the case, looked back and pointed to his white horse, and said: "I only have one horse!" ”

As soon as Zhao Yun finished speaking, the two scribes in front of the case, the guards and officials who heard it around, and the people in line behind him all laughed.

"It's the first time I've come here, I don't know what we are doing in Henan!" Laugh for a while. It was the young man who had previously recorded the money and said, "Whoever enters the customs." Fellow livestock over ten dollars. Less than 10 don't have to! ”

Another young scribe added: "Just because of the comings and goings of merchants, the cattle are gathered and closed, and it is inevitable that they will be filthy, and they need money and food to hire servants to clean up, and this is the fee for hiring!" ”

After speaking, he smiled and handed the copper coin back to Zhao Yun, and took out a money bag from the case, which seemed to have been received earlier. I counted out dozens of copper coins from the net, and put them into the pile of copper coins on the case, gathered 300 pieces, recruited a servant, and ordered: "Thirty coins each, quickly invite ten servants!" ”

The caravan that had just entered the gate was delayed for a long time outside the city gate, and at this time, looking at the open ground outside the gate, there was indeed a lot of excrement of livestock, but if ten people were to clean it up, it would only take half a moment to clean it up. Is this worth thirty dollars?

Compared with most people in this era, Zhao Yun is already a well-informed person. However, it was the first time that the government had heard of the government paying for the servants to clean up, rather than levying them from nearby households, and I had never heard of such high wages.

"I don't know what the price of grain is in your land?" It's a little unbelievable, Zhao Yun only asked more when the prices in Henan rose sharply and the money was expensive in the midst of the war.

After only a few words, the team behind Zhao Yun lined up with a small caravan, and the young scribe who recorded it became a little impatient, but seeing that Zhao Yun was a good man, wearing armor, but not a crown (note), holding a good horse in his hand, not an ordinary commoner, he still replied patiently: "About eight dollars in winter and six dollars in summer and autumn!" ”

Zhao Yun smacked his tongue suddenly, if you talk about rising prices in recent years, the most powerful thing is food, if the young man in front of him is telling the truth, then the price of grain in Henan County is the lowest in the world, and it is almost the same.

"Although my food in Henan is cheap, it is not sold out!"

Seeing Zhao Yun's surprised appearance, the young man couldn't help but say another word, Fang took a white sè wooden card, looked Zhao Yun up and down a few times, and Fang raised the pen and asked, "Where did the distinguished guest come from?" Name? ”

Hearing the question, Zhao Yun put away his surprise, and replied after giving a salute: "I am Zhao Yun, a person from Zhending in Jizhou, and the word is a dragon!" I don't know the surnames of the two gentlemen? ”

Hearing that Zhao Yun has a table of words, he can also count half of his fellow villagers, and the young man put down his pen again, got up and returned the salute, and said: "I am Tian Lei, the word Boyu, Jizhou Julu people." It's on my net."

The other scribe just arched his hand and replied, "Don't be surnamed Yang!" ”

After seeing each other, Tian Lei sat back again, picked up the pen and wrote two lines on the white card, and asked: "Why did Zhao Jun enter Henan?" ”

This is not easy to answer, Zhao Yun only vaguely responded: "Luoyang to visit friends!" ”

Tian Lei didn't dig deeper, and after the record was written, he asked: "When will yù return?" ”

Zhao Yun was even more difficult to answer the question about the return date, and after thinking about it carefully, he said truthfully: "This has not yet been decided, or six or seven rì, or three or five, or a year!" ”

Tian Lei couldn't help but be stunned, and stared at Zhao Yun carefully for a while, and saw that the other party's face was frank, and it really didn't seem to be detailed, so he said: "We are waiting for the street sign here, which is only for one month, and after the deadline, please ask Zhao Jun to find the official office to make up for it!" ”

Zhao Yun nodded in response, waited for Tian Lei to finish writing, took the seal and stamped it, took the white card and looked at it, only to see the book: Jizhou Zhao Jun, eight feet high, majestic, with a slight beard. Since the water is closed, there is no companion for the peers, only a white horse mount. yù into the city to visit friends, hovering for a month. The certificate was issued by Tian Lei, a scribe of Bishui Guan, on February 15 of the first year of Han Xingping.

In addition to the handwriting, the following is Tian Lei's seal. Zhao Yun looked at it once, hung the white card on his waist, thanked Tian Lei and the young scribe surnamed Yang, turned over his horse, and stepped into the Bishui Pass.

When he first arrived at Bishui Pass, there were already many accidents and novelties, but as soon as he entered the city, Zhao Yun was bluffed again.

Strictly speaking, the sergeants can all wear the enemy crown, but the low-level soldiers of the Han Dynasty are all farmers who serve, the crown and hat are expensive, and after retiring and returning home, they can only wear short shirts and short shirts that are convenient for labor, and the head is wrapped in a scarf or a hat to shade the sun, but the enemy crown is only commonly used by officers, but Zhao Yun is under this water pass, and the unarmored soldiers he sees are all black robes and high crowns, and the stars and moon are shining on their chests, the so-called long sleeves are fluttering, and the high crowns are gathered - but they are all martial artists, and there are no one or two sages.

Idle people were not allowed to stay in the city longer, and Zhao Yun couldn't explore more.

Bounded by Bishui Pass, the east and west sides of Henan County are two completely different worlds.

At this time, it was the middle of February, and after entering the Bishui Pass, you could see that in the vast fields, the old people, young people, women, and children were busy everywhere, holding oxen and plows, sowing seeds and spreading fertilizer, and wielding hoes and mowing grass,... In the east of Bishui Pass, Zhao Yun saw all the way, all the people were sparsely populated, the fields were barren, and it was also a scene of troubled times like other places, but after passing the pass, he could see that this piece was full of vitality, and he couldn't help but make people's eyes suddenly brighten.

After years of war, people almost forgot the peaceful scene, walking beside the official road, listening to the various rural slang in the south and north tones coming out of the mouths of the farmers at the head of the ridges, Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel happy, and he didn't have anything important, so he lightly strolled the reins all the way to walk slowly, watching the people's livelihood and customs.

"Stupid mother-in-law, Lao Tzu dares to disobey his words, how can he come to the ground again?"

As he was walking, a roar with a thick Western cool accent attracted Zhao Yun's attention, he stroked the horse's mane, turned his head to look, and saw three people holding hoes in Tanaka, one old and one young and one young, the one who roared should be the middle-aged man, who was more than thirty years old, burly, with a messy beard, his face was already vicious, and a scar two or three inches long under the corner of his left eye was even more hideous.

The object of the wicked man's roar was a woman carrying a baby on her back on a ridge, carrying a jug in her left hand and a hoe in her right. Compared with the other peasant women who worked in the fields, this woman was a little too weak, but Xìngzi was stubborn, and did not hear the roar of the evil man, and first put the jug and hoe lightly on the foot of the mulberry tree on the ground, and began to untie the sleeping baby on her back.

The boy who was hoeing in the field was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was the age of playfulness, and when the wicked man glared and roared, he had already cheered, threw down the hoe in his hand, and ran to the shade of the tree in a few steps, and helped the woman to untie the swaddling clothes, and put them lightly in a soft grass, and broke a mulberry leaf to tease the infant baby.

The woman was unrestrained, and went down to the ground with her hoe, and when she saw that she was stubborn, the wicked man went over angrily, and with a wave of his hand, his big fan-like hand was raised high. The woman was so frightened that she closed her eyes, her body trembled, and her head shrunk, as if she was still afraid.

But the wicked man didn't really hit her after all, but his big raised hand fell lightly and snatched the hoe from the woman's hand.

The woman was still stubborn, and then reached out to grab the hoe, and the two were arguing, when the old man next to him slowly persuaded: "You have only been giving birth for two months, and your body is weak and weak, how can you do heavy work in the ground?" If you are injured, you will not be able to play tricks! Go home quickly, just nai good children, just make a good meal. I'm waiting in the ground! ”

Listening to the old man's mouth, he should be from Jizhou, although Tian Lei, who Zhao Yun first met before Bishui Pass, was also from Jizhou, but he left his hometown when he was young, and he learned some words from the north and south, and the Jizhou accent was no longer obvious.

The old man spoke, but the woman hesitated, but did not dare to hold on any longer, stopped arguing with the wicked man, and walked back to the ridge at the foot of the tree with her head bowed.

After a while, the baby opened its mouth to cry "babbling" and "babbling", but it was already awakened by the teenager. The woman approached, stretched out her hand and patted the boy on the forehead: "How can you be so naughty! ”

Seeing that he was in trouble, the young man stroked his forehead and stuck out his tongue and said, "Mother, hurry up and sister!" ”

The woman glared at the young man fiercely again, picked up the swaddling clothes and shook them lightly twice, glanced at Zhao Yun who was watching on the avenue, turned away, unbuttoned her clothes, and picked up the child.

Listening to the accent of the mother and son, the woman should be a Qingxu person, but the young man spoke Yanzhou dialect.

A family of five, except for the baby in swaddling clothes, has four different accents!

Seeing that the dispute in the field had stopped, Zhao Yun dismounted and walked to the old man's side, and said, "Elder, Zhao Yun is polite!" ”

There is a white card hanging on his waist, that is an outsider, listening to what Zhao Yun said in his mouth is also Jizhou dialect, the old man hurriedly returned the salute and asked, "The honored guest is from Jizhou?" ”

Note: But it is not a crown, and it is promoted like a long crown, commonly known as a magpie tail crown. The palace doorman and servant shè crown.