Chapter 778: The Song family brothers are not black
I didn't expect Zhang Yinbao to be so generous.
However, Wang Yongzhu thought about it, and now in this time and space, the world likes jade.
The so-called gold has a price, jade is priceless, and a good jade can be almost worth a fortune.
And these gems and the like, because of the polishing process, are not as valuable as jade, plus the Western Regions are rich in gemstones, if they are brought from the Western Regions, the price can almost be halved.
Therefore, such a box of gems is only afraid that it is not worth half of that piece of mutton fat jade.
Thinking like this, Wang Yongzhu was slightly relieved.
He put all the gems in the box and went out of the courtyard gate.
Outside the door, the carriage was waiting, and when Wang Yongzhu locked the courtyard door and got into the car, he drove the carriage to meet Zhang Yinbao and them again, and walked towards Yingzigou together.
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Over there, Li Jiushao sat in the carriage with a calm face.
The close-fitting little guy didn't dare to come out, and he hated that he shouldn't be in the car at the moment, he should be under the car.
After a long time, Li Jiu Shaocai said sullenly, "Zhaocai, you say, isn't your grandfather and I not beautiful enough recently?" ”
Zhaocai sighed secretly, and sure enough, it came.
Trying to squeeze out a smile: "Childe, you are the head of the four famous sons in the capital, how many young ladies and girls in the capital are crazy for your son, crazy for your son, and you can bang against the wall for your son!" It is the dream lover of the girl in our capital, how many daughters are crying and shouting to marry you, and they are willing to be your concubine and maidservant! How can it not be beautiful? Looking at it, after you take over the business now, you have added a touch of majesty! ”
"Come to think of it, if you go back to the capital now, I'm afraid that those young ladies who are waiting for the word boudoir will be even more crazy!" Zhaocai's face does not change and touts his son-in-law.
Li Jiu Shao sighed: "Of course I know how popular I am!" According to what you said, your son-in-law's beauty has not decreased, why doesn't it work when you leave the capital? ”
Zhaocai blinked: "Maybe it's because the women outside the capital have too little knowledge, and I've never seen such a fairy-like appearance as Gongzi!" I've heard that women in the countryside don't like scholars and men, and that they like to be tall and work in the fields at a glance! ”
"Are you saying that Mrs. Wang has too little knowledge? Or does she just like a big black guy like Song Chongjin? It's really shameless, she doesn't know how to appreciate a talent like Ben Shao, what's so good about a stupid big guy like Song Chongjin? "The more I think about it, the more angry I become.
No matter how stupid Zhaocai is, he knows that he can't speak at this time, so he lowered his head and pretended to be dead on the side.
After a while, Li Jiushao couldn't hold back, "Zhaocai, do you think your son-in-law and I, are you tanned and more manly?" ”
Zhaocai couldn't help but kneel in the carriage: "Childe! That's not going to happen! ”
How much can't you think about your own son-in-law? Although the prince of the capital does not focus on the whiteness of his skin, he attaches great importance to his appearance.
His own son-in-law is beautiful and beautiful, and his skin is fairer than many young ladies, and everyone in the background calls him a jade son, okay?
If this is tanned, won't he be called a charcoal boy?
Zhaocai didn't dare to imagine that picture, he was really going to tan, but he was afraid that when he returned to Li's house, he would have to be beaten to death by the housekeeper first!
At the moment, he burst into tears, kneeling and begging, so that he could say anything, and he didn't let Li Jiushao give up this idea.
Shopkeeper Wu still couldn't listen to it anymore, and said silently: "Jiu Shao, even if you get a tan, it will definitely not be dark."
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Li Jiushao decisively let everyone know on the spot, his face darkened, and he was actually on par with Song Chongjin.
Along the way, no one dared to speak anymore, everyone held their breath and walked cautiously on the mountain road......
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When Wang Yongzhu and Zhang Yinbao and their party arrived at Yingzigou, it was already dark.
When I was halfway there, it began to rain in a misty drizzle, which was not big, and it hit my face like a fine mist, soft and with the fragrance of grass and trees.
Although it was drizzling, it didn't take long for the clothes on my body to be soaked by the drizzle.
Fortunately, these guys have been running around with Zhang Yinbao all year round, and they have already had experience.
They all took out the prepared robes and hats from the carriage behind them and put them on, and immediately covered up these pleasant and annoying drizzles.
Yingzigou, the cave is full of people, and it has never been lively.
Wang Yongping and Jin Ju were weighing on the side, and the women and half-grown children in Yingzigou in front of them were obediently lining up.
The weighed tea was soon moved by the hunters to a large stone cave not far away under the command of Master Qi.
The bamboo dustpans and bamboo mats in Orion's house were requisitioned and placed on the stones that were brought in.
The bamboo mats are evenly covered with freshly picked tea leaves.
Several children on the side gathered around these bamboo mats, and the light of the torches inserted in the stone cave picked out the small insects and debris inside, and the tea leaves that were not a core or a leaf were picked out.
A stone stove has already been erected next to it, with a large cauldron on it, and Master Qi is rolling up his sleeves, busy and stir-frying tea.
I saw a large cauldron lying diagonally, and a guy next to him was responsible for adding firewood.
Master Qi kept stir-frying in a steaming pot with both hands, very fast, with an indescribable charm.
Just looked at the tender green tea leaves that could be pinched out of water, in the pot and under his hands, the water obediently evaporated, and let Master Qi knead them, gradually wrapped in a ball......
The fragrance of tea permeates this cave and lasts for a long time.
These tea leaves are picked today, and they have to be fried today, otherwise they will breed moisture and lose their taste after overnight.
Although Master Qi is old, he is really energetic when he roasts tea.
From the moment the women brought the tea back to him one after another, he set up a wok.
Behind him, the clean bamboo mat is full of fried tea leaves, and when the heat is gone, it is wrapped in kraft paper and stored in a special clean ceramic jar so that it will not taste bad.
It's just that in this big mountain, there are more than a dozen hunters who are so poor that they don't even have a house, what kind of ceramic jar can they have? I had to pick a clean clay pot and barely make do with it for two days.
With so many people picking tea, there is only one person who may fry tea, Master Qi.
These days, he is so busy every day that he can't even have time to eat, so he has to let the women of the Orion family pick less these days, otherwise even if he picks home, he can't finish frying, and it will be a complete waste.
In the past few days, Master Qi has been busy until late at night every day, and his arms are too tired to lift up, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
In the morning, I can barely rest for a while and catch my breath.
As an old roasted tea man, Master Qi is completely supported by amazing perseverance and persistent love for tea.