Taking advantage of the time when Dr. An and several other doctors discussed the reopening of the prescription, Liang Manshan ran back to the city, found the home of the shopkeeper of a pottery shop, and asked about the prices of large jars, jars, and clay pots, as well as the amount of his family's inventory.

Hurriedly came back and made an offer with Yan Laoer.

"Manshan, you're too neat, in this way, we all want his big vats, and the jars and jars are set thirty each, does his family have their own craftsmanship? Is there a smaller one, probably this big. Yan Lao Er gestured.

"There is no finished product, it should be able to be made, I'll ask you again, you order so much, our village can buy it?" Liang Manshan was a little worried, just the dozens of large tanks would be very troublesome to transport back, don't toss back and no one wants it.

"Hey! I said Manshan, you are really not a person who lives a life, this vat is a good thing, do you think that the light can hold water, you can make sauce and pickle vegetables, every family here in Guanzhou has to be prepared, pickled autumn vegetables are sealed, and you can eat it for a winter. ”

Yan Lao Er disliked him for not understanding life, and taught earnestly: "If you listen to me, prepare a few more, and when we collect the vegetables in the field, I will teach you how to pickle vegetables, let's save more than a dozen jars, what are the cats worried about in winter, every day the fire at home is burning, the vegetables are eaten, and then some fish and meat are saved, think about it, what a beautiful day it must be." ”

"Hey, I almost forgot, you can see where there is salt in the city, coarse salt and fine salt, if it's cheap, I'll buy more, this trip is just to pull back."

What's that, it's full of mountains, this is very urgent, my house is just out of salt, you can help me run now, I'm waiting here. Yan Lao Er simply sat on the ground, planning to wait for his brother Manshan to run back and forth again.

Liang Manshan is thinking about pickles, he thinks it's quite reliable, compared with Brother Huai'an, he really doesn't know how to live, uh, it's not very good at living in Guanzhou.

Look at Brother Huai'an, how well he adapted.

"What do you want so much salt for?" Yan Huaiwen asked.

Yan Laoer: "Haha! The children in the village went to the reed bank by the river to catch wild ducks, but the ducks didn't catch them, and they picked up a lot of wild duck eggs, and my family exchanged a lot of them, and wanted to pickle duck eggs.

There are also fish in the river nets, forget, you don't know about this, I also came back to know, the fishing nets bought back in Yongning City, can come in handy, someone in our village will use them, they will help, my family out of fishing nets, the catch is equally divided, as soon as I enter the house, good guys, the sun is everywhere.

The fish is dried and salted and dried, which are two different tastes.

And the pickles I just mentioned, you have to use salt everywhere, remove the home use, and then bring some to the villagers, so you can buy more. ”

Yan Huaiwen nodded.

He had also heard that the winter in Guanzhou was difficult and that it was necessary to store large quantities of food for the winter harvest in the autumn.

Liang Manshan sighed in his heart, Brother Huai'an really has a plan.

"Brother Huai'an, what you said is that you want to buy a few more in this tank, let's talk about it, and teach me pickles in the autumn."

Liang Manshan looked very serious, not just talking, but really wanting to learn.

"Don't worry, Bao Jiao Bao Hui." Yan Lao Er promised.

"My family dug a cellar, I told your old man, when the time comes, dig one for your family too, store grain and vegetables."

Liang Manshan happily went back to the city to buy salt.

Yan Huaiwen said in a low voice: "Just buy less, Changping and Linhai Mansion will be cheaper." ”

Yan Lao Er nodded in understanding.

The closer you are to the sea, the cheaper the salt is, and of course, it is certainly not official salt.

Official salt is priced at a uniform price.

In places like them, where the emperor is far away, they are basically half-official and half-private, mixed and sold.

So the price of this salt can also be negotiated.

Several doctors finalized the prescription and sent it.

Yan Lao Er flipped through it, and it was still a familiar medicine, so he was relieved.

He has bought all these medicines, at least in terms of price, he will not be blinded.

When Liang Manshan came back, he brought back a stone of coarse salt and twenty catties of refined salt.

One stone is one hundred catties, and the two kinds of salt together are one hundred and twenty catties.

In addition to salt, there is also the vat that Yan Lao Er wants.

Liang Manshan said with a smile: "You can pull a few back and use it first, and then calculate the money together the day after tomorrow." ”

Yan Lao Er thought to himself: Is there such a good thing?

Use now, pay later?

But I also want to know that this is for Liang Manshan's face, and people are not worried that they will not pay their debts.

He wanted to say no, it stands to reason that they want so much, and they should pay the deposit in advance, but then after thinking about it, he held back again.

The mountains are also full of kindness.

There were four large jars tied on the ox cart, Yan Lao Er and Qi Si two, one holding a jar, and the other four jars were stuffed with straw and stuffed at the mouth of the cylinder, which was tightly blocked.

The one hundred and twenty catties of salt were scrambled in the middle of the four large vats, and there were several layers of pockets.

I want to say here that Yan Lao Er did not forget his daughter's words and brought back all the bags of medicine.

It is just between the cylinders.

When he arrived in the village, Yan Lao Er was not busy letting Sanbao enter the courtyard.

Directly at the big stone, put the big vat Zhou Zheng on the ground, and even put the jar and jar in place.

Come on, show.

The jar is the largest, the jar is the second, and the clay pot is the smallest.

Put them together and compare the sizes intuitively.

Then tell everyone how many copper plates there are, and place an order on demand.

Yan Lao Er regretted that his daughter was not there, and neither were his eldest nephew and eldest niece, so he could only go into battle to record it himself, not wanting to catch Liang Fengnian at a glance.

"Feng Nian, come on, who wants which, how many, you can help Uncle remember it."

Liang Fengnian did not doubt him, so he answered and took out the notebook and pen he was carrying.

A few old men who live in the big stone have a good time.

"This jar is rough, not as good as the craftsmanship of the jar in our town."

"You are old and dizzy, take a closer look, it has nothing to do with craftsmanship, it's a matter of soil, it's not fine, I don't believe you can touch it."

"Really, it's better for you to have a good look."

"It's a few pennies cheaper than ours, it's good-looking, and it can be used."

"The materials are solid."

"My family has to buy two, and one is too little for me."

"I have to buy the jar too, I'll see if the bottom sticks well......" Uncle Hu picked up the jar and looked at the bottom, stared at it for a while, and said: "It's very thick, it shouldn't burn out." ”

He was going to stew meat with it, which was more fragrant than the iron pot.

The two brothers, Hu Da and Hu, wore slingshots when they entered the mountains, and they could catch some wild things almost every day, and their food was among the best in the village.

Uncle Hu has a lot of money, and he ordered three large vats, four jars, and four jars.

Village Chief Luo aimed at the big vat, and also ordered three, plus three jars.

The old men took action one after another.

I didn't miss it when I walked by.

Li Xuemei heard the movement outside in the courtyard, and when she came out, she saw that the harvest year seemed to be counting.

He estimated that he was familiar with this work.

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