Outside the house, the happy laughter of the young slaves was heard.

Hawks, dogs, and horses gathered together, making this house, which had been quiet for many days, suddenly become vibrant.

Song Ping was outside, playing with Yang Rui, Qingnu, Yang Jasmine and Song Sanlang.

Gilda has to take care of the four of them, Dayu and Wukong, because they are still very strangers to each other and often clash.

Yang hugged January with a kind smile on his face.

After all, it is not the level of Yang Shouwen's half-, the Yang family once brought up Yang Shouwen and the young mother, so he naturally knows how to coax the child. January was very well-behaved in Yang's arms and went to bed early. While coaxing her, Yang talked and laughed with Song and Song Saburo's wife, which also made the courtyard laugh constantly, and it seemed so warm and comfortable.

Song Saburo took Song An with him, squatting outside the stable and pointing, commenting on the gold and axe.

Yang Chenglie took a bite of the sobering soup, looked at Yang Shouwen and said, "So, are you ready to adopt for January?" ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Shouwen didn't eat wine, just a bowl of white water.

He sat there a little lazily, and said softly: "The young lady didn't find it, although the aunt didn't say it, but I know that she feels uncomfortable." Let January accompany her, and let her find a sustenance. Besides, I'm not going to throw it away once a month. Her parents are gone, and she has already been abandoned once, and it would be pitiful to abandon her again. ”

"yes, it's pitiful."

Yang Chenglie nodded and said softly: "Since you have already made a decision, I will take what you say."

However, is there any clue about the young lady's matter? I came here to inquire, but few people knew about the three kings of the old and cold years. Your uncle will also do his best in Luoyang, but judging from the current situation, the three monarchs of Suihan are very mysterious. ”

"No news at all?"

Yang Chenglie smiled bitterly and nodded: "Really not!" ”

He changed his position. So that you can sit more comfortably.

"Your uncle is a lieutenant in Henan and has a wide range of contacts.

But when I asked him, he was at a loss...... Son, the three gentlemen of the cold are by no means simple Jianghu guests. I have asked Luen to inquire about their whereabouts, but so far I have not heard back from him. Murong Xuanwei said. Zhu Langjun in the three gentlemen of the year is in Bazhou? It's a clue that I can try to get someone to look for. ”

"Chen Ziang?"

Yang Chenglie glanced at Yang Shouwen and nodded.

"I know you don't like Boyu, but ...... Can you accept that Guan Hu was born in Xiaoluantai, but why can't you accept Boyu? ”

Yang Shouwen said softly: "That's different.

Although Uncle Guan works in Xiaoluantai, he is open-minded. He didn't hide it from you, but he sent it from above. Actually, if you think about it, over the years. Uncle Guan hasn't done anything bad for you and me, has he? ”

For Guan Hu, Yang Chenglie always had a pimple in his heart.

But he had to admit that Yang Shouwen was right.

It's just that little Luantai...... Yang Chenglie had a person in his mind.

At that time, he had just become Fengchenwei, and by chance, he met her. At that time, she was twelve years old. was scolded by the eunuchs in the palace, and Chu Chu was pitiful. Like a little tanuki that has been scared out of its guts.

Yang Chenglie was young and vigorous at the time, so he came forward to intercede.

What's that eunuch's name? By the way, Gao Yanfu......

When I saw the little girl again, she turned into a talented person.

Too much time has passed, and Yang Chengyeol's memory is even a little blurry. I only vaguely remember. On the night he married Zheng Xiwen, she appeared. At that time, she was already slim and radiant, and she was valued by the saints. She said she had come to congratulate him. At the same time, he also thanked him for interceding for her at the beginning.

After that, the two never contacted each other again.

Yang Chengyeol took his wife to Junju, and she ......

It is said that she is now known as the Inner Sheren, a close minister of the saint's side, and is in charge of the Xiaoluan Terrace.

"Father?"

"Huh?"

"I'll talk to you again."

When Yang Chenglie heard this, he immediately showed an embarrassed smile.

Straight lady thief, I talk to my son, how can I suddenly think of her? After so many years, she can't remember that there is such a person as me.

Thinking of this, he rubbed his face.

"Some people ate too much alcohol in the evening, so my mind wasn't particularly clear. What did you just say? ”

"Let me ask you, how is the situation at home?"

Yang Shouwen didn't ask him why he was distracted, but restarted the topic.

Yang Chenglie smiled bitterly: "This Xingyang, after all, is not comparable to Changping, and the daily usage is extremely high, so the situation at home is not very good." ”

"Oh?"

"Before I came, I sold all the horses in Changping, which can be regarded as a small savings.

But your aunt wants to make wine, so she first built that set of utensils. You also know that although your aunt is not too clear about other things, she is quite talented in this business. She said that your set of utensils can't be built in one place, so I had to find someone to make them in Xingyang, Xingze, Chenggao, Guancheng and Gongxian respectively, and then take them back and assemble them.

After that, your aunt asked people to buy a large amount of Bishui Chun, and also asked people to customize more than 2,000 wine jars.

As a result, the cost is enormous...... The money we brought is almost exhausted, and now there are only about 200 yuan left at home. In addition to daily use, these two hundred yuan also include some additional expenses, as well as the rent of the house.

Although your uncle refuses to ask for it, he can't help it...... The point is, those wines won't be out of the cellar until at least September. Before you come back, I'm going to think about how to get some money, or I'm afraid it won't last until September. ”

Yang Shouwen nodded, groaned for a while, and then got up and went out.

A moment later, he walked in with a leather bag and placed it on the ground.

"The child's trip to the north of the country has gained a lot.

Hehe, Daddy must not have imagined that I walked with Jeddah for two months and stole a lot of gold from the Turks. There are about 200 gold cakes here, which is enough for us. 2,000 jars is not enough, so we will have to bring out at least 10,000 jars of wine by September. Moreover, the wine jar is all gone, let's re-customize, and I already have a clear idea. ”

Ten taels of collars, two hundred is ...... Two thousand taels?

Rao is Yang Chenglie has been through the wind and waves for a long time, and he couldn't help but be startled when he heard this number.

Xingyang and Changping are different, the gold price of Xingyang is much higher than the gold price of Changping, almost one or two gold is the eight through Kaiyuan Tongbao.

Two thousand taels, sixteen thousand guan?

In ancient times, there was often a saying about a family wealth to describe the wealth of the family.

I was still worried about money just now, but in the blink of an eye, I have a family fortune?

Yang Chenglie shook his head, and his face showed shock.

"If it's not enough, my father will come to me again. I still have about 200 collars there, and my eldest brother has about 300 collars in his hand. I think that's enough money for us to last until September. ”

"Slowly, slowly, I'm a little dizzy."

Yang Chenglie swallowed his saliva and said softly, "Do you mean to say that in addition to these two hundred collars of gold, there are five hundred collars?" ”

Yang Shouwen nodded and said with a smile: "Father, is this money enough?" (To be continued......)