69 Holy Monk 28

Jiang Siyin's dim sum is very popular with Sanya's family.

He deliberately picked out snacks with less sugar and handed them to Sang Yaniang: "My father said that pregnant women can't eat too sweet, it's not good for the body and the child." ”

Sang Yaniang took the snack with a smile, the child in front of her was very beautiful, with red lips and white teeth, and the baby's fat face was like glutinous rice balls, cute and smart, and it was pleasing to look at.

She hopes that the child in her womb can have Batu's three points of beauty.

"Batu, I've memorized the "Soup Song"." Sanya wiped her hands with a cloth and carefully took out a medical book.

It was a medical book copied by the master herself, and every time she opened it, she would wipe her hand again and again, for fear of accidentally soiling it.

Not to mention in the grassland, I heard that in the Central Plains, medical books are also very expensive.

Jiang Siyin sat down and took out a sand table, "You are silent while reciting it, I'll check it and see if you recognize all your words." ”

In front of the sand table, Sanya silently wrote out one word at a time.

"Batuu!"

The voices of Akshan and his friends sounded outside the tent, and they heard that Jiang Siyin was here and came to play with him.

Jiang Siyin looked embarrassed, "I want to teach Sister Sang Ya to learn medical skills, I don't have time to play with you, why don't you come to my house at night?" "Presumably his father will not be stingy with the candle money, and he can play for a long time at night.

The friends who came in saw Sangya who was silently listening to "Soup Song", and they all looked in awe.

"Batu, do you know how to heal?" Akshan asked in surprise, didn't Batu just return to his monk's father not long ago? This is the art of medicine?

Jiang Siyin smiled: "No, I'm learning from my father, and I'll teach Sister Sang Ya after I learn." ”

His father had said that letting him teach Sangya would help him learn from the past, and when Sanya's learning progress caught up, the two of them could take classes together.

Jiang Siyin was full of confidence, feeling that he was so smart, Sister Sang Ya would definitely not be able to catch up with his progress.

So he was determined to be Sister Sanya's master!

Several Hu children looked at each other, they were all children of the middle and lower classes of the Hu people, who didn't know the status of the witch doctor in the grassland, not to mention being respected, and they didn't have to worry about eating and drinking.

Akshan's throat was a little dry, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, but he couldn't restrain the desire in his heart after all.

He asked in a low voice, "Batu, can I learn from you?" ”

Go to the master to learn, they don't dare, the witch doctors of the grassland are lining up to learn medical skills from the master! Batu is different, he is their little friend, and everyone has a good time, maybe they will be happy to teach them.

Jiang Siyin was very surprised, and then became happy: "If you call me Master, I will teach you." ”

When the parrot taught him to learn, he was very arrogant and proud, and now that he has an apprentice, he can also put on a stand like a parrot.

Where would a few children mind this, they immediately hit the snake with the stick, and shouted, "Master! ”

Children are not sensible, but adults cannot be ignorant.

When the parents of this group of children learned about this, they came to Master Xuanji's tent and brought a shackle with a worried face.

In the Central Plains, if the apprentice wants to learn something, he has to work for the master for free for ten years, and in the grassland, knowledge is even more rare.

When the grassland is "cheap and old", when there is a shortage of food,

The first to die were the elderly, but definitely not the witch doctors.

In particular, the older and more experienced the witch doctor, it is the most valuable wealth of each tribe, and it is too late to pay respects, where can they dare to sacrifice at will?

Who wouldn't want to be a witch doctor who wouldn't be abandoned? But there is no way.

Knowing that Batu wants to teach his friends knowledge, the parents are happy but also worried that Batu is not sensible, and the master will object, after all, it is such precious knowledge.

Master Xuanji's expression was very gentle, "The poor monk already has an apprentice, it's not good to accept it again!" As for Batu, he and his friends exchanged knowledge with each other, and they were not considered apprentices. He said frankly, "Batu has always been very grateful to everyone, and has never looked at him with discriminatory eyes, especially the friends who communicate with him on an equal footing, because of them, he has a good time in the grassland." ”

The master's words finally reassured the group of parents, and they were secretly glad that they did not discriminate against Batu because he was from the Central Plains and forbade their children to associate with him.

Jiang Siyin sat on the edge of the bed, and his friends were pressing his shoulders one by one, one pinching his legs, and the other bringing milk tea to his mouth.

He raised his head triumphantly: "I said it, my father must have no opinion, you can believe it now." ”

His friends were flattering and blowing rainbow farts, and Akshan had to inch in: "That's because our relationship is good, I suggest that in order to cultivate feelings, sleep with Batu tonight!" ”

Jiang Siyin jumped up and refused: "Don't even think about it, you don't want to go to my bed if you don't take a bath!" ”

The friends didn't care, they jumped on his bed one by one, and he was so angry that he shouted: "You are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors!" ”

Fortunately, the quilt on the bed was folded to the side and was not rolled by them, otherwise he would not be finished with them!

**

The weather was getting colder and colder, and Jiang He took out a few woolen sweaters.

Although the color is the most expensive and the most popular, he still prefers white.

Of course, this has something to do with the fact that he wants to maintain the image of an immortal, didn't you see that when he wore a white monk's robe, he looked very immortal? The colourful clothes did not fit his current image as a monk.

Besides, it is said that modern society likes funeral style when filming Xianxia dramas, because white is the most immortal!

The principle is the same.

The children were angry, and Jiang Siyin didn't feel cold before, so he didn't wear a sweater.

Not counting the opportunity to try on clothes, today is the first time he has put on a sweater, and it feels really unusual, he shrunk his face into the collar and exclaimed: "It's so warm, but it can't stick to the skin, it will itch." ”

Jiang He glanced at it and explained: "That's because the wool is too rough, if it's a cashmere jacket...... It is also not recommended to wear cashmere clothes underneath. ”

He felt the need to mention to the emperor that the sweater industry should not be too rigid, in addition to wearing the inside, it can also be worn as an overcoat, hat, woolen pants, socks...... In short, it is best to raise sheep in the whole grassland.

Jiang Siyin put on a new sweater and went out to show off with his little friends, and the little friends were very envious.

Woolen sweaters have recently become popular in the grassland, and parents who love their children will buy woolen sweaters for their children, which has become the latest thing for children to show off this winter.

Although his father is a monk, Jiang Siyin has never lost to others in comparison.

In the surrounding small tribes, there are very few children who can afford to wear sweaters, and Jiang Siyin's friends are quite envious of him, "My father and aunt said that next year's sheep."

When Mao sold for money, he bought me a sweater. ”

A child said, "Next year I will plant more black feather grass and wheat, and raise a lot of cattle and sheep." ”

Prairie jerky and wool are well sold.

"I'm going hunting, wolf skin and fox skin are worth it!" A brave boy said.

He stubbornly didn't look at the woolen coat on his little friend's body, knowing in his heart that his family was poor and couldn't afford it, but if it was hunting, as long as they had the strength, they would definitely be able to fight it.

Jiang Siyin instantly felt that the comparison was boring.

Compared with the envious eyes of these friends, he would like to see everyone wear a woolen sweater.

"Alright, let's learn." He encouraged the friends around him, "When everyone becomes a powerful witch doctor, they can afford anything." ”

The friends then focused on studying.

To be honest, these medical books are all written in the Central Plains, which is really hard to recognize, but no one gives up, even if they want to give up, their parents will beat them with sticks until they dare not give birth to this idea, after all, there are many children on the grassland who want to join.

They still relied on playing well with Batu to get this hard-won opportunity.

When this group of children is studying, when they encounter something they don't understand, they will ask Sangya, who understands first.

"Sister Sanya, how do you pronounce this word?"

"I'll take a look."

Sangya is the fastest and best learner of all, those people don't dare to disturb Jiang Siyin when he is busy, so they ask Sanya, and Sanya will answer for them.

Every time Jiang Siyin looks at this group of friends with hatred of iron and steel, he can't even compare to a girl, it's really outstanding!

There are those in this group of friends who learn quickly, and naturally there are those who learn slowly, Jiang Siyin felt for the first time that teaching and educating people was a painful thing.

"I envy you." He said to the parrot next to him with dried fruit in his mouth.

Winter came, and the parrots barely went out in their tents.

Hearing Jiang Siyin's words, it was very puzzled.

Jiang Siyin complained: "Your students are much easier to teach than my students, I really envy you for having such a smart, studious and motivated student, you don't need to work hard!" ”

The parrot couldn't help but tilt its head, and the black bean eyes were confused, isn't my student you?

Damn, it turns out that this baby is praising herself in a roundabout way, it's really shameless!

I finally sent off my little friends who were studying, and it was already dark.

Listening to the whistling wind outside, Jiang Siyin ran to his father's room with a pillow, "Dad, I want to sleep with you tonight." ”

Since sleeping with his father, he is no longer happy to sleep by himself, in such a cold weather, his father's body is like a stove, and it is very warm to sleep next to him!

Jiang He replied casually, and said without raising his head: "You go to sleep first, Dad still has some work to do." ”

He took out his son's clothes and found the sewing kit.

Jiang Siyin was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, he looked at the tent above his head, and muttered: "Dad, the people of the Central Plains always imagine the Hu people as uncivilized barbarians, and they will call them brutes who don't know etiquette, righteousness and shame...... The grassland is really too poor, and the anti-risk ability you said is too bad, and if you want to know etiquette, you must at least be ......."

"You see Akshan, they are no different from those children in the Central Plains, they will also have fun when they have a full stomach, and they will be just as happy when they eat sugar, and the old people of the tribe have

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Looking at the monk father sitting in the light in front of the bed.

The monk's father's face was smooth and smooth in the dim yellow light, as flawless as jade, he lowered his head and sewed his pants, he played so crazy with those friends, his clothes were often torn here and there.

No matter how many times he watched this scene, Jiang Siyin felt warm in his heart, if he didn't love him enough, he

How could Dad sew clothes for him himself?

"So Daddy brought wheat to the grasslands." Jiang He put the sewn pants on the stool next to the bed, turned to the child and said, "You don't have to think too much, the Hu people have raised you for three years, and your father will repay you and seek a worry-free future for them." ”

Jiang He never thought of taking Jiang Siyin away from the grassland, so he walked away, no matter what, Sanya's family saved his son, and the cause and effect of his son's debt to Hu Ren is a fact.

If his son is taken away like this, Daqing and the Hu people will fight again in the future, and his son is only afraid that he will be embarrassed and painful.

Moreover, no matter what, it is a fact that his son was saved by Hu Ren, even if he returned to Daqing, with such an experience, it would be a big problem for him to become an official in the imperial examination.

Jiang He touched the child's head, "Sleep, dad will accompany you." ”

He secretly thought in his heart, what you are afraid of will not happen, no one in this life can force you to stand on one side, and the dilemma of kindness and righteousness will not happen to you.

**

Shuwu Shan Yu also put on a sweater, he jumped on the ground, exhaled, and said with a smile: "This dress is really warm." ”

Yan Shi turned around and said happily: "The style is quite good-looking." ”

Her woolen sweater is specially woven into the most popular clothing style of the Hu people, which is colorful and warm, representing her identity and cannot be worn by others.

Shan Yu touched and touched the clothes on his body, and said to the guards outside the door: "You call a few princes to come over, and there are also the right and right kings." ”

Soon the people were gathered together in the king's tent.

It's noon, the barbecue in front of me is very fragrant, the milk tea is also delicious, and it is a rare sweet milk tea, and those who don't like milk tea can also drink alcohol.

But everyone knows that Lao Shan Yu must have something to say, so he doesn't dare to indulge.

Full of wine and food, Lao Shan Yu wiped the greasy on his hands, and asked in a deep voice: "How many of you are wearing sweaters?" ”

Everyone looked at each other and found that almost all of them were wearing sweaters, but they were not wearing them directly on the outside like the Yan clan, they were all wearing them inside the clothes.

Lao Shan Yu ripped off the collar of his coat and let everyone see the sweater on his body.

Unlike the previous winters, when thick beast fur coats felt cold to wear, this sweater is really warm and doesn't need to be too bulky.

At this time, Lao Shan Yu's face sank, "Do you know what the sweater is made of?" ”

Everyone looked at each other and tentatively guessed: "Cotton? ”

"It's not like hemp anyway."

"It's not like silk."

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The eldest prince was the wisest, and he spoke slowly: "Wool, this is made of wool!" ”

Lao Shan Yu couldn't help but glance at his eldest son appreciatively, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, it's wool!" Or wool purchased from the steppe. ”

There was an uproar in the king's tent.

The second and third princes bowed their heads in disbelief and sniffed

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Wool was of little use in the grasslands, but in the Central Plains it became something to make money.

The second prince and the third prince lowered their heads and calculated the price difference between the two, they were almost angry, and patted the desk and said: "These hateful Central Plains people actually bought our wool at the price of cabbage, and then sold sweaters to us at a price nearly 100 times higher?" ”

The people in the king's tent were all filled with righteous indignation and scolded the despicable Central Plains people.

Waiting for everyone's emotions to ease up, Lao Shan Yu said: "Next year, the merchants of the Central Plains will come to collect wool, and we have to increase the price!" ”

It's a given.

Immediately, the people discussed the price of the wool.

If the price is too low, they feel that they will lose, and if it is too high, they are afraid that they will not be able to sell it, after all, they will not spin wool into thread, let alone knit sweaters.

"Father, my son thinks that sweater technology is the best policy in the hands of the grassland." The eldest prince was very far-sighted, "Instead of selling wool at a high price, it is better to sell sweaters to the Central Plains." ”

The difference between wool and sweaters was so great that the eldest prince, who had become more savvy and more devoted to silver after entering business, was distressed to think about it.

King Zuo Xian glanced at the eldest prince approvingly, "Shan Yu, we have to send a fine work to the Central Plains to investigate, how to make this sweater." ”

**

What happened in the king's tent did not affect the rest of the world in any way.

"Lamb in winter is not tasty." Jiang Siyin muttered.

His monk father was afraid that he was not well nourished, so he asked him to go to his adoptive parents' house to eat meat.

Sanya put down the bowl contentedly, "What's the solution?" Without fresh forage, the livestock will be thin in winter. ”

Sannya dad gave the soft mutton to his wife, he preferred to eat barbecue meat than stewed soup, but the sheep in winter was too thin, there was no fat, and it was better to stew it when roasted and eaten too woody.

"It's a good year, at least our cattle and sheep have survived." Father Sangya's tone was grateful, "Thanks to the master, we have harvested a lot of black feather grass, which is the best feed after drying, compared to previous years, the cattle and sheep are not very thin." ”

After all, there wasn't that much hay in previous years.

"After the sun-dried black feather grass is soaked, it is also delicious with vinegar and cold dressing." Sang Yaniang smiled and squinted, she especially likes to eat sour food after she is pregnant, and she eats most of the cold salad black feather grass on the table.

Sang Ya smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Daddy, I found that the cattle and sheep prefer to eat the wheat stalks, I now mix the black feather grass with the wheat stalks for the cattle and sheep to eat, and they can eat happily." Next year, we will grow more wheat at home, and all the stalks will be put away, and we will not be afraid of drought by then. ”

If there is enough food, the old people will not be abandoned.

After eating, Jiang Siyin touched his stomach, "I'm so full." ”

"Batu, come over and have a cup of milk tea." Sangya went to serve him milk tea, their family is not short of supplies now, and she likes to make it sweet when she makes milk tea.

"Sanya, don't put too much sugar." Sang Ya Niang reminded her daughter, "If Batu eats too much sugar, his teeth will hurt again." ”

Sangya took the hand of the candy jar and asked solemnly, "Batu, you have eaten bad teeth again?" ”

Jiang Siyin couldn't help blushing.

() It's not the first time he's eaten bad teeth, Sanya's father used to buy candy for him and Sanya, but Sanya really spoiled his younger brother and gave him all the candy to eat, he ate bad teeth once, but fortunately he changed his teeth later, and the cavities were extracted and reingrown good teeth.

"It was so cold that I forgot to brush my teeth." He couldn't lift his head.

His living habits are actually very good, but it snowed heavily in those days, and the bed was warm again, and he forgot about it when he fell asleep.

Sangya put the sugar jar back, "Forget it, we're drinking oil tea today!" ”

Or drink salty tea, Batu is really, why do you love sweetness so much?

Jiang Siyin suddenly showed a mask of pain: "Forget it, I won't drink it, I'll go back to the temple and drink tea with my father." ”

Even after staying in the grassland for so long, he is still not used to the oil tea here, and he only feels a strange taste when he drinks it in his mouth.

When he went back, the monk's father had just finished making tea, Jiang Siyin sat down and looked left and right, "Dad, don't you have any refreshments?" ”

The monk's father showed him an extremely cool smile: "Child, don't you know the reason why there are no refreshments? ”

Jiang Siyin was as quiet as a chicken for a while, and he vowed to remember to brush his teeth even if there was hail in the sky in the future.

"Dad, Sister Sangya said that their cattle and sheep have lost weight in winter, do you have any way?" Jiang Siyin hurriedly changed the topic, secretly praying in his heart that his father would forget about it, he hadn't eaten sweet snacks for many days.

"It's only next year."

A certain monk's father didn't catch his son's cavities, anyway, this month's snacks are gone, and he will learn enough lessons.

Jiang Hedao: "There is too little wheat, and when there is more next year, wheat bran and wheat stalks, bone meal, salt, etc. are mixed together, and the livestock will not only not lose meat, but also grow meat." ”

If you have a mixture of corn and peanuts as feed, you can feed them in all seasons, and you don't have to worry too much about drought.

Jiang Siyin's eyes sparkled as he looked at the omnipotent monk father, "Dad, is there a way now?" ”

Jiang He thought for a while, "Why don't you come and try it?" You're here to help! ”

Jiang Siyin was naturally glad that he could help.

When the Sangya family heard the news, they generously donated their cattle and sheep to the father and son as test samples.

Jiang He cut the dried black feather grass short and soaked it for alkalization, and in Jiang Siyin's stunned, he also put milk and some stone ash?

"Dad, really, really won't eat dead sheep?" His voice trembled a little.

Jiang He was full of confidence: "No, Xiaoyin, you have to have faith in your father." ”

Sanya, who came over to check on her, barely squeezed out a smile, "Batu, it's okay if you're dead, the meat is still edible." ”

Just throw away the internal organs.

Jiang He almost wanted to sigh, "What I did is not poison." "The two kids couldn't help but have too little faith in him.

In the anxious waiting of Sanya's family, they found that the sheep that was used as an experiment not only did not die, but was also fatter than before the experiment?

"Dad is really omnipotent!" Jiang Siyin began to blow his father again, completely forgetting that he was suspicious a few days ago.

His friends also followed blindly and blew blindly, and with the help of Jiang Siyin, when they returned home, they also made the same feed.

In winter, there is nothing to do, and the Hu people gather together to roast and chat during the day, and when they heard about this new thing, they came to see Sangya's experimental sheep.

The parents of Hu Ren's friends who studied with Jiang Siyin were proud.

The master is so powerful, as long as their children learn one and a half tricks, the cattle and sheep they raise in the future will definitely be better than others.

The hearts of people with children in the family are thinking about whether to let the children worship Batu as a teacher, the master spoils his children so much, and the apprentices and grandchildren will definitely be willing to make a difference, right?

As soon as this new feed came out, Jianghe's tent temples ushered in a new round of pilgrims.

Jiang He couldn't stand the noise and would rather go out to see a doctor.

Jiang Siyin and Sonya also went out, including those friends, anyway, there is nothing to do in winter, it is better to practice!