It is really difficult to determine the price at which horse meat should be sold.

Yan Lao Er plans to sell it for thirty wen a catty.

It's just a cabbage price!

Everyone knows that when they arrive in Guanzhou, silver is hard currency, and they need money to buy a house and land, and even to settle down in the Yamen.

But right now, what can be eaten is more valuable than money.

This is meat, Liang Manshan is willing to spend money to buy it back to honor his father, and the people next to him will have the same thoughts.

If you can't raise your body well, how can you go to Guanzhou if you are sick.

Those sick family members who are recuperating from their injuries are especially willing.

When Liang Tongsheng came back with meat, he told them that this horse meat can replenish blood, but it is not exactly needed.

Yan Lao Er and everyone who came to buy meat said that it was taboo to eat horse meat.

These people muttered all the way for fear that they would forget: "You can't eat rice, you can't put ginger ......"

As for not eating with pork and beef, it can be ignored, so don't worry about it, you don't have to worry about it, you don't have it.

An adult horse is hundreds of pounds larger, and the meat can produce about sixty percent.

The sale is not sold out, a family is one catty or two catties, and there are half catties to buy.

We all know that the weather is hot, and this meat is not easy to put in.

Yan Lao Er didn't care, at most he sold it until the evening, and he would make all this meat into jerky.

He wiped and wiped the copper plates in his hand before stringing them together.

Yan Yu squatted beside him, very envious.

Their small family is the first person to make money.

Such an honor was won by her father!

"Daddy! Aren't you going to pay the job? Yan Yu felt the need to remind him.

It's not to her mother, but her uncle.

They had not yet been separated, and it stands to reason that the family's belongings should be at the disposal of the uncle.

They know what's going on with the Three Treasures, but the uncle doesn't know.

The cow was bought by the uncle for money.

Yan Lao's second string of copper plates paused.

"Your uncle...... You won't want it, will you? ”

"That's hard to say, it's rare to see the money back from you."

"And to him?" Yan Lao Er endured reluctance.

After wearing this book, it is not easy to touch the money I made for the first time!

Yan Yu's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Dad, you forgot what my uncle was doing, can you be short of money when you come back! This time, we don't have to share it with others, we copied the nest of the cloud village, and their money is not all ours! ”

Yan Lao Er reacted, "With Yan Yan's atmosphere, I will hand him over the copper plate, and he will definitely give me silver!" ”

Lao Yan's younger brother is to give money, which is precedent.

Obedient and sensible to give money, soft grinding and hard bubbles to give money, obviously there is no family wealth, and he is stunned to raise such an arrogant temperament.

The original Yan Lao Er has made great contributions!

"Try it!" Yan Yu's eyes were shining: "Uncle is happy, everything is possible!" ”

Yan Lao Er looked at the shiny copper plate that he was rubbing and nodded heavily.

……

With mountain people leading the way, Yan Huaiwen and his entourage went up to Chuanyun Mountain very smoothly.

Relying on the name of murder, Chuanyunzhai did not lay traps, but it was convenient for them.

Not only the mountain bandits who stayed behind in Chuanyun Village, but also the two who escaped from Lao Song Mountain, were killed by them in a nest.

There is also the big boss who pierces the cloud village, and the mountain bandits he took away to escort the victims.

Yan Huaiwen didn't intend to let them go.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

According to the old Songshan mountain bandits, you can go back and forth within ten days of Chuanyunzhai.

It's been a few days since they've been gone, and they won't have to wait long.

It's really embarrassing for the people in the village to search the belongings of the bandits, a group of men who don't even know where to hide the money......

In this regard, the mountain people who deal with mountain bandits more are more experienced.

Looking at the silver and silver ornaments and silver ingots and copper coins that were almost twice as many as those found from Lao Songshan, the big guy grinned happily.

Xiucai Gong said, this time, but there is a gain, everyone has a share.

This is everyone, including all the families in their village and the small mountain village.

……

"Hey, Uncle An, why didn't they come back?" Yan Lao Er asked.

Yan Huaiwen said: "They stayed near Chuanyun Village, and waited for the big boss to return to the mountain and then come back to report the news." ”

"Also, if the big boss is not eliminated, he can pull up another group of people at any time to do their selling business."

"Big brother, these are for you."

Don't look at Yan Lao Er's reluctance before, but when it really came to the real thing, he was inexplicably a little excited.

"What is it?" Yan Huaiwen didn't want to move, but when he noticed Tianyou's emotional change, he changed his mind and reached out to take it.

As soon as you start it, you know that it is a copper plate.

"It's from the sale of horse meat." Yan Lao Er added: "I sell 30 wen a catty, it's not expensive, where do you usually eat horse meat, and the mountains are full, oh, it's Liang Tongsheng, this horse meat is said to be so good, the people in the village say that I sell it cheaply, hehe, I think it's expensive I'm afraid that no one will buy it, change some silver money in hand, and when we get to Guanzhou, there are more places to spend money." ”

"By the way, big brother, did you expect that those victims would buy or change things from us?"

Yan Huaiwen said frankly: "Fleeing from the famine is more hasty and hurried, except for water and food, they will not bring too many things, they have been robbed by mountain bandits again, and there is not much left."

If you need it, you will trade with us.

I don't want to get all the money I have given to them back, but the heart is fickle, and when people are destitute and have nothing, they will despair, and even more so, they will act without scruples, lest they will hurt themselves and others.

At this time, they have money, food, and a yearning for a new life in the future, and even if there is any hardship, they will overcome it one by one. ”

"So, by giving them money and food, you give them hope?"

Yan Huaiwen nodded, it can also be understood in this way.

"I took this money for my brother." Yan Huaiwen's fingers were faintly and slightly forced, feeling the hardness of each copper plate, and his heart was extremely ironed.

"I brought back a lot of silver money from Chuanyun Village, and I am a little tired for my brother, you wait to come forward and share it with each family, Uncle An's side, don't be left behind."

"Got it, big brother." Yan Lao Er agreed.

I thought: It seems that he and his daughter have guessed wrong.

Lao Yan was happy, but he didn't give Xiao Qian money.

"God bless!" Yan Huaiwen gently put down the copper coin in his hand, took out a money bag, picked out a piece from it, and handed it to him: "Although it is not very useful at this time, how can a man take it without silver money." ”

Yan Lao Er took it in a daze.

Really, give money again!

My arrogant big brother, my wife is so likeable!

Yan Yu listened silently on the top bunk.

At this time, he silently waved his small fist.

The little face flushed with excitement.

She said that when the uncle is happy, he loves to give money.

Of course, only her father alone.

It's the same as when a parent rewards a child with candy.

After his younger brother left, Yan Huaiwen sat upright and instructed Yan Xiangheng to wash the pen and polish the ink.

Cut the paper into equal size with a bamboo knife, and beckoned the big girl to let her come with a needle and thread.

Without pretending to be the hands of others, he binds a book by stitch and thread.

Yan Yu is curious, what is Uncle going to write about?

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Shameful monthly pass 240 plus more~

It's a little late, I'm afraid I'll have to make up for it until next month~

But it's okay, I'll make it up after all~

So, today is the last day of August, is it possible to ask for another set of tickets~~o(*////▽////*)q

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