"Poor family rich road!"

"Poor family rich road!"

As a man who picks the door, Li Dalang thinks of Fat Chun's income, and his heart hurts. Because he also understands a truth, you can't give up the child and can't trap the wolf.

For a miser, the money for marrying a daughter-in-law cannot be saved, and it cannot be saved.

The poor families of Baizhang Village all know that when they hunt a fox, they must keep the skin and save it for their favorite Nizi in the future to win their hearts.

Li Dalang naturally understands that this time he went to Linyi to spend money, and even more so to kill him.

It's done, he can marry his mother-in-law who earns hundreds of times a year, if he doesn't succeed, the money will be wasted, and he will have the mind to hang himself.

This is uncomfortable, Li Dalang has lived a poor life all his life, and he is so poor that he is terminally ill. A few months ago, he was reluctant to eat even millet and rice, so he discontinued with some wild vegetables, mixed with roots such as kudzu, and added a little millet to make do with life. It can be said that every penny in Li Dalang's hands is saved from his teeth.

Every penny is tied to the rib bone, and taking it off is simply a painful despair.

What about Li Kui?

This thing was leaning against the door frame with great interest, looking at Li Dalang's desperate expression of his dead father, hesitantly kicking a Jiaozi in his pocket, chattering anxiously, afraid that it would not be enough to spend.

"Fat Chun has thousands of private money, and you only took three times of money out, not enough to spend!"

"Uncle Xu is so good to you, are you embarrassed to let the old man go empty-handed, come empty-handed?"

"Ordinary rouge can't send away a cook from an official eunuch like Fat Chun."

"There are not a few decent pieces of jewelry, Fat Chun will look up to you, don't dream!"

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Li Dalang turned around with great grief and indignation, and when he saw his brother looking like a hanger, he was angry. said angrily: "I don't want to be at home, I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, now that I have moved to the city, I have to spend money everywhere, I can save a little bit, if I am a good woman, I should know that it is not easy to live at home." ”

"But Fat Spring won't! Whatever the eunuchs lack, they will not lack money. ”

"Don't say that about your sister-in-law!"

For the first time, Da Lang had the courage to scold Li Kui, money, but it was his lifeline. For the sake of money, no, it was his daughter-in-law, and he gave it up. But Da Lang doesn't have much money, although he has earned some money by relying on Li Kui's chestnut secret recipe, but how long has the fried food shop been open? There was also a period of detention in the middle, and the money he could save was actually the raw material money that Li Kui gave him at the beginning.

Speaking of which, he didn't earn the money at all.

This is also the reason why Da Lang looks at Xiao'e more and more unpleasantly, it took him more than a dozen times not to say, and he still eats his family's food at home every day, adding to his blockage. She is too young to work, and the girls are all money-losers. If it's his own sister, forget it, the key is that Xiao'e is not his sister, he is raising a daughter for others! Just thinking about it makes me feel like I'm at a loss.

After only a dozen or so accumulation, Da Lang was ruthless, kicked all the Jiaozi in his arms, glanced at Li Kui with a cloudy face, and asked, "Brother, is this enough?" ”

"Who just said that the poor family is rich?" Li Kui rolled his eyes and mocked.

Li Dalang stomped his feet angrily and said, "The money is not enough!" ”

For the poor, the lethality of this sentence is simply incomprehensible. Fortunately, he has a rich brother, thinking of the good days of holding the beauty, Li Dalang went out, and said to Li Kui with a shy face: "Brother, my brother doesn't have a hand, that ......"

"Go get it."

Li Kui doesn't care about money, mainly because he can't care. As a traverser, I came to the Great Song Dynasty. He broke a broken bowl of ten cents, all of which were Song porcelain, and he also had a box of books, all of which were Song edition books. The broken bowl of Song porcelain, even if it is a folk kiln, will be worth a total of 100,000 yuan in later generations, right? Not to mention the Song version of the book, a Song version of the Analects, as if it were a suite in the imperial capital, it had to be within the three rings, and when the three rings came out, there was no effort to even take a look. But he didn't even wear gloves when he read, he rubbed them in his hands every day, if he was really a stingy character, he would have rolled his eyes and died.

Li Kui's house seemed to be a lot more messy, Li Dalang looked around and didn't find where Li Kui hid money, and turned his head to look at Li Kui with a suspicious face.

But what about Li Kui?

Nu Mouth said: "On the table, in that broken box." Put it in such a flash, I didn't see it, you are stupid! ”

Li Dalang only had less than ten yuan of private money, and he wanted to dig a cellar in the house and bury it, but Li Kui was good, so he put it in the most conspicuous place in the house. Pulling open the box, Li Dalang was dumbfounded, stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Kui, and said tremblingly: "You just put money like this?" ”

"It's easy to pick up." Li Kui's reasons are extremely powerful.

Huang Cancan, it should be gold that is dazzling his eyes, right?

Pressing hands, too much pressure.

The silvery-white silver ingot is also very heavy to start.

It's all true, and Li Dalang's eyes can't be opened.

In the face of Li Kui's big article, Li Dalang was angry, and he couldn't wait to kick the loser thing in front of him, if it was stolen, the whole family would want to hang themselves and die!

Don't worry, it's really going to be stolen. Their mother, the Zhang family, will never care, what kind of poor life has the old Li family ever had? If you don't earn it again, it's how to be relieved.

Li Kui? He didn't even know how much money he had, and he wasn't in the mood to play with thousands.

Li Quan, the meat was not stolen, he didn't even frown.

So, if the Li family really wants to recruit thieves, it is estimated that Li Dalang is the only one who wants to hang himself, and there is no one who will accompany him on the road.

Li Kui rummaged in a broken basket at the head of the bed for a while, found a roll of Jiaozi, threw it to Li Dalang, and said, "If you think it's appropriate to bring as much as you want, bring it." ”

For a moment, Li Dalang didn't want to go, he wanted to guard Li Kui's money, sleep with his arms and pillows, he had no regrets in his life, and he could wake up with a smile in his dreams. It's a pity that Li Kui didn't give him a chance at all, and pondered for a while and said: "It's not convenient to put gold and silver at home, and it will be spent in a few days." ”

Li Dalang was as angry as sifting chaff, and hesitated for a long time before he said a suggestion that Li Kui couldn't react to: "Brother, let your brother keep this money for you, right?" I can't lose it, even if I lose my life, I can't let the villains succeed. ”

It's good to have determination, to have faith. But Li Kui didn't let me at all, you deceived me into pressing the New Year's money...... Phew, it's my wife, do you still want to have a face?

casually threw a roll of handovers to Li Dalang, and drove this grinding guy out of his room, Li Kui stood in front of the table and pondered. Even Li Dalang knew that the first time he met with a woman, he was willing to spend money. Of course, the daughter of the Liu family...... Li Kui has no idea, but the visit for the New Year and the festival is not very empty-handed, right?

It seems that he has no manners.

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't figure it out.

Liu Baosheng's family lacks, he can't afford it. He doesn't necessarily have anything in the house.

Without a clue, he went to the street and bought a delicate box in the shop that sold the study room and went home, the box was not big and gave people a delicate feeling, thirty yuan, and the honest price of Tong Suo. Even the copper pieces on the box are gilt and inlaid with silver, and the high-end makes people look forward to the treasures in the box.

What should I put in it?

Jade?

The Liu family is a gatekeeper, and they can't appreciate it.

Golden bowls and silver kettles, there are no such high-end goods in Yishui County, and there may not be such high-end goods in Linyi City.

Simply, send goose feathers for thousands of miles, and the gift is light and affectionate.

Li Kui went out again, and no one secretly asked the shopkeeper in the study's shop: "Shopkeeper, is there that kind of old paper, it looks like an object from the previous dynasty." ”

If it weren't for the shopkeeper's acquaintance with Li Kui, he would have to report to the official angrily, this product would definitely be a liar. Thirty times the box I bought, what about a piece of broken paper to fool the ghost?

But even if he knew Li Kui, the shopkeeper was so angry, the county master was too difficult, and he was still a white-eyed wolf if he accepted a disciple. The heart is full of slander: You are so foolish with the teacher, your conscience will not hurt? The shopkeeper gasped for a while before he calmed down the anger in his heart and showed a professional smile, but he replied incorrectly: "I have a good Chengni inkstone here, as long as two hundred." ”

Li Kui was embarrassed: "I'm sending my elders." ”

"That's right! It is to send the elders to show filial piety! The shopkeeper stuck to his sales pitch.

Li Kui was helpless, so he had to say something thoroughly: "My elder is a general. ”

The shopkeeper was stunned, and immediately respected Li Kui, look at this, how long has he been with the county master, and then with the general, the future is terrifying, the future is terrifying. Then he showed a wicked smile like stealing a chicken: "Understood, vassal elegance." How about looking at my object? ”

The Great Song Dynasty counterfeiting is much more powerful than that of later generations, there are no chemical reagents, no cutting corners, all are ancient processes. From the ritual utensils of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, to the gold and silver wares, picture albums, and jewelry of the Tang Dynasty, which can only be bought at a large price, there are fakes. Moreover, the quality of fakes is better than that of genuine goods, which shows that the counterfeiters of the Great Song Dynasty are a group of idealistic gentlemen. But don't think that fakes are worthless, the fakes of the Song Dynasty, which ones are not sky-high in later generations?

When Li Kui saw the manual taken out by the shopkeeper, there was a trace of time in the mottling, and the moire was playing in the water, so high-end that people who didn't know the truth felt at a glance that this was an object that had been circulated in the palace...... And it's blank.

"Professional!" Li Kui's eyes were about to be blinded, and he raised his thumb and praised.

The shopkeeper was itched, and said proudly: "You look inside, this is the hidden seal of the former inner house, let me tell you this, that is, I don't have the holy decree here, and other palace objects, even if they don't have it, they will be sorted out for you." Look at this, the seal of the Qinglian monk, as long as the words are added, even if the old man is alive, he can't distinguish the authenticity. Look at this again, Bai Juyi's "Diamond Sutra", the monks in the temple can't tell the truth from the fake, and send it over to make offerings on the Buddha shrine properly......"

This is a counterfeit den under the guise of a scholar's office!

When he entered the store, Li Kui only wanted an old piece of rice paper, and when he went back, he actually borrowed a basket from the shopkeeper. Experts of later generations, have you polished your golden eyes and caught the blind? The second master has come to harm you.

However, the matter of gift-giving could not be delayed, Li Kui sharpened the ink, typed the draft, and then held his breath and concentrated, brushing and writing four big characters on the title page of the palace manual of the Tang Dynasty - Tianbao Shan Zhen!

After writing it, Li Kui laughed at himself, it was too difficult, in order to prepare a decent gift, it was really too difficult.

What is written in the first medicinal diet?

Old hen stewed with ginseng?

Or goji berry duck soup?