"Good man, what you taught you a lesson. I'll never smoke opium again......" Dai Mingyu nodded yes.

"Get out, go back to Dai's house! Don't let me see you! Gong Changyu threw the money bag on the ground.

"Thank you, good guy." Dai Mingyu picked up the money bag and staggered away.

Looking at Dai Mingyu's embarrassed appearance, Gong Changyu seemed to remember that there was nothing else to ask, and suddenly stopped Dai Mingyu: "Bad old man, you come back for me!" ”

"Hero, what else do you have to ask?" Dai Mingyu immediately stopped, crying with a sad face.

"Where can I buy these opium balls?" Gong Changyu asked.

"This ...... I can't say ......," Dai Mingyu said with a wave of his hand.

"Don't say yes, do you? Then you'll have to leave a leg! Gong Changyu glared at him.

"I really can't say it, I said that my whole family would die." Dai Mingyu pleaded.

"As long as you have a little conscience, you know that opium is harmful to people, if you don't say it, it's okay, I will check it myself." Gong Changyu waved his hand, "Let's go." When I found the opium seller, I slit his throat with a knife! ”

"Good man, you hate opium so much, then let me tell you a clue. The leader of the opium trafficking in Wuyou County has only one palm, he has colluded with the merchant of Eagle Strike Li, and he also has a foreign gun team of about ten people. After Dai Mingyu finished speaking, he hurriedly went to the mountain road back to Dai's house.

"Butler, you wait for us—" The Dai family's family member saw Dai Mingyu slip away, and shouted behind him, while the Hu Duck Guy drove the remaining ducks to follow closely behind the family.

The sun was already in the west, and the Dai family's short-term workers also came out of the paddy fields to pack up their things. They were hungry and exhausted, because the housekeeper who delivered the food did not give them lunch, and the lunch was all scattered all over the ground in the process of fighting, so how could there be food? The day workers who are tired all day dare not speak out, who calls themselves unlucky and unlucky.

Over there, Gong Changyu was like a general returning from victory, carrying a saber back to the place where the duck was roasted, throwing the silver ingots to the ground, shaking his hair, and full of spirit: "I made a lot of money today, and I got two silver ingots at once." ”

"Old learner, you robbed the old man's silver, right?" A day worker in a felt hat quipped.

"It's not. The bad old man wanted to inquire about my aunt's name, and he volunteered to give him the money, but I didn't tell him. Gong Changyu smiled.

"Lao Xue, you are holding a saber around his neck, that is also called voluntary?" Another day worker said with a smile.

"It was really he willingly gave it to me, and I swear I didn't rob it." Gong Changyu's face was refreshing.

"Big brother, this silver can't be used." Rong Sen carefully looked at the words under the silver, "This is official silver." ”

"Official silver?" Gong Changyu turned over the silver, but he didn't recognize the words on it, "Brother Sen, what's the matter with this mark?" ”

"It's the silver from the treasury of Baocheng." Rong Sen clicked on those words and said, "How could that old man have such silver?" ”

"What do you care about him so much! They can use it, and we can use it. Gong Changyu said with a big grin.

"Okay. The ducks are almost cooked, so let's eat the ducks first. Rong Sen took down a fat duck dripping with oil from the grill, tore a huge duck leg and gnawed it, "There are so many ducks, it's almost dark after roasting." ”

"If you can't finish baking, you can't just pick up another one and go home." Gong Changyu stuck the saber in the soil, also caught a duck, and ate it in a hurry. Seeing this, the short-term workers didn't wait for Gong Changyu's instructions, and each of them took one of their own and ate it one after another......

Dai Mingshi, who had been hiding on the mountain for half an hour, finally appeared, shaking a goose feather fan, still looking like a self-respecting old man, watching his servants and day laborers walk from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside from a distance.

In fact, Dai Mingshi is not very old, in his forties, and looks similar to Sun Monkey, but he has a group of wives and concubines, and he has hollowed out his body, especially in the past six months, he has been addicted to opium, and he looks like a tree.

It is his consistent style to bully the soft and be afraid of the hard, he saw that Gong Changyu was so desperate, fierce, and his martial arts were many times stronger than his own families, so he had to dodge.

On the mountain, he thought a lot: the Dai family and the Zhu family formed a bond, all because Gong Chang encountered the existence of this kid, and he lost his horse, and he knew the blessings and misfortunes. Hu Duck Guy drove the ducks down to the field, and ruthlessly put the Zhu family's army, the Mangzhong Festival is coming, it is impossible to replant seedlings, and the Zhu family's tribute rice is estimated to be incomplete this year, why not make them even worse? I'm going to make their tribute rice a grain of nothing!

"Butler, you're running pretty fast! And the two minas I gave you? Dai Mingshi squinted and asked, smiling rather than smiling.

"Sir, the silver has been given to the boy who carries the saber." Dai Mingyu replied breathlessly.

"You've got water in your head! Two ingots of silver are two loads of rice! Dai Mingshi pointed at the tip of Dai Mingyu's nose and scolded, "Why did you give Gong Laoxue that rabbit cub for nothing!" ”

"Master, the knife is on my neck, and I see that my life is difficult to protect, so I can only spend money to eliminate the disaster." Dai Mingyu was not annoyed.

"Okay, you wear a name, of course you don't feel distressed about my silver! If you don't deduct half a month's salary, I'll have your surname. Dai Mingshi gritted his teeth.

"Master, you and I are both ancestors, and my surname is also Dai, do you still have someone else's surname?" Dai Mingyu said with a smile.

"Dai Mingyu, you dare to entertain me-" Dai Mingshi slapped him and was about to slap him.

"Master, I am about the same age as your father, and I have worked for your family before and after the saddle, and I have no merit and hard work. If you think that if you beat me to relieve your hatred, just beat me. Dai Mingyu didn't shy away from it, and greeted him with his face.

"You-" Dai Mingshi vomited blood in anger.

"Master, listen to my advice, stop smoking opium balls, if you smoke too much, you will go to reunite with the old lady early......" Dai Mingyu said.

"You curse me?" Dai Mingshi raised the goose feather fan and gave Dai Mingyu a fan.

"Master, anger hurts your liver." Dai Mingyu grabbed the fan, "I saw Gong Laoxue today, and I always felt that he was rich and noble. ”

"Tut-tut, Gong Lao learns to catch loaches, how can he be promising, I don't think he is enough to do long-term work!" Dai Mingshi disagreed.

"Mingshi, you and I are a family, and I won't hide some things from you. I know a little bit about physiognomy, Gong Laoxue is full of heaven, with a square head and big ears, a lion nose, and a big mouth, and he eats the fate of the Quartet...... "Dai Mingyu analyzed them one by one.

"Dai Mingyu, you are talking nonsense. I am the life of eating the Quartet, Gong Laoxue is the life of collecting firewood and picking salt, I don't believe you just wait and see. Dai Mingshi sneered.

"That's right, collecting firewood and picking salt is the vicissitudes that Gong Laoxue will inevitably go through in the next ten years, but ......" Dai Mingyu stopped.

"But what? Don't be foolish. If you could read the face, you wouldn't have been a housekeeper in my house for decades. Dai Mingshi scoffed.

"Mingshi, our brother made a bet of five hundred taels of silver. If I win, all the paddy fields will belong to me, and if I lose, you can take the blue and white porcelain of my family's ancestors. Dai Mingyu continued.

"Deal! It's just that there has to be a deadline for betting, you decide! Dai Mingshi said without hesitation.

"The deadline is ......" Dai Mingyu stroked his long beard, "Fifteen years is good." ”

"Fifteen years? It's too long, if you are in the soil at that time, where can I ask you for blue and white porcelain? Dai Mingshi frowned.

"Go back and make a note, in duplicate, and the drawing shall prevail." Dai Mingyu is full of confidence.

"Count you as acquaintances. If you live to be seventy or eighty, I will come to your house to move blue and white porcelain, don't be reluctant, don't blame me for being ruthless and unjust. Dai Mingshi coughed a few times.

"No blame, no blame. Fifteen years later, if I die, if you take the note to my house blue and white porcelain, my children and grandchildren will not dare to stop you. Dai Mingyu smiled.

"Okay. Go back tonight, you write a note, and I will have a meal with the elders of the clan and be a witness. Dai Mingshi hummed a little song and walked lightly in front, while thinking, I have been thinking about blue and white porcelain for many years, Dai Mingyu, you pig brain, bet with this master, you will lose, hahaha......

Soon it was the season of rice tasseling, and the young owner of the Zhu family compound took Yinyue, Gong Changyu, and Zhu Rongsen brothers to Lime for a trip. The growth of the rice is gratifying, the fragrance of rice comes to the nose, and the sound of frogs bursts.

Gong Changyu, who was carrying a fish basket, stood on the ridge and said, "Uncle, how many acres of black rice is there?" ”

"Three acres. Old learner, what do you ask Wu Fan Dao to do? Kaimuro was curious.

"When the field was planted, the Dai family's ducks trampled on the seedlings, won't the yield of black rice be reduced?" Gong Changyu asked.

"Of course not. The vitality of black rice is tenacious, and even if it is stuck in the mud, it will get up on its own. What's more, the paddy fields that were trampled on were not planted with black rice rice. Uncle laughed.

"Uncle, where are the fields where the black rice is planted?" Gong Changyu was deeply worried.

"There, near the pond, I'll show you." The uncle took a firewood knife and split the thorn bushes of the path.

"Dad, why do you want to plant black rice in a place near a pond?" Jungsen asked.

"It's related to the soil in which it grows. Wufan rice is native to Fucheng Mountain, and it will not be difficult to have a harvest without it. My family has only grown black rice for 200 years, and it was the ancestors who found a suitable environment for its growth after countless experiments......" Zhu Qimuro said as he walked, "In the early years of Hongxing, only the Mu Wangfu, which guarded the border, planted black rice rice. ”

"Uncle, what's the difference between black rice and ordinary rice?" Gong Changyu carried a saber and cut off a kudzu vine.

"Old learner, I'll tell you this." Yinyue pinched the silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat beads on her face.

"Okay, Auntie......" Gong Changyu took a step back and inadvertently stepped on a soft-shelled turtle.