Our Hometown

Chapter 29 Examination and Teaching

"What advantages does Jun want to enter me as a servant?"

Until a long time later, Zhuo Ji clearly remembered the sentence he asked by standing on the edge of Weishui.

Yun Lang gently flicked some muddy Weishui and smiled, "What's so great about my son-in-law that can make Yun Lang run for you?"

"How about a good five-two-dollar silver?"

"So, Zhuo Shi can only ask me to wait for the next thing once a month!"

"Does it mean that the monarch has to worry about the Lord and still have to pick something?"

Yun Lang laughed and said: "The king talks about balance, and everything can be adjusted. If you talk about balance, you will never lose your body. When the scholar talks about balance, you will have the first chance to do things.

You pay as much as you get. It was originally the principle of the world. Why didn't the son-in-law know? "

Zhuo Ji pressured his anger and asked: "Since this is the case, how much can you ask Jun Jun?"

"A catty of gold! And ask in March!"

"If you don't know what the best price is for the superior problem?" Zhuo Ji's voice became sharper involuntarily.

Yun Lang slowly got up and wiped the water stain on his hand with a handkerchief: "You may not ask!"

Zhuo Ji trembling, turned and walked away, Yun Lang chuckled, "You don't try, how do you know if the price I want is high or low?"

Zhuo Ji turned suddenly, the anger in his eyes seemed to be able to ignite Yunlang even across the veil.

If it weren't for the plain words, Zhuo Ji decided not to tolerate Yun Lang so humiliating her.

With Zhuo Ji's order, the maid beside her threw a white piece of silver on the ground. The silver was brilliant, and at first glance it was good silver.

Yun Lang didn't care about Zhuo Ji's attitude. He leaned over to pick up the silver ingot and took a closer look at it to confirm that there was no problem with the silver ingot. . "

Zhuo Ji pointed at the Weishuidao: "I want to know the geometry of Weishui!"

Yun Lang frowned, "Are you sure you want to ask this boring question?"

Zhuo Ji said angrily: "I want to know now!"

Yun Lang threw the silver ingot in his hand and smiled with satisfaction: "Fortunately, the silver is yours, how to spend is your business.

Listen, Weishui originates from Wushu Mountain, Shouyang County, Longxi County, passes into Shangyin County and enters the historical sites, passes through Xianyang, Chang'an, Liyi, Xiayun and other places, and finally merges into the river at Taolinsai.

The river has a total length of 1,600 li. In the fifteenth year of Emperor Wen, Weishui broke out at Liyi and sent out 600 river workers and more than 3,700 people to lose money.

In the six years of Emperor Jingdi, on the 17th of the heavy rain in Longxi, Weishui broke into Liyi again ... dispatched ... wait a minute. "

Under the gaze of Zhuo Ji, dumbfounded, Yun Lang hurried to the position where he had just washed his hands, looked at the stone under his feet for a while, and ran over again, saying: "Li Yi Cangguan Han Dazhong led the river workers for more than 1,300, and the husband was 10,000. Three thousand people, five million dollars ... "

Zhuo Ji's eyes are full of confusion, she does not believe that Yun Lang can read the book to this point.

Listening to his words is not like nonsense. When he was puzzled, he remembered the strange movements of Yunlang just now, and came to the place where Yunlang just went by the river.

Looked down and almost died alive ...

The side of the water suddenly turned upside down "Wei Shui River Fortification Monument"!

Yun Lang saw Zhuo Ji's complexion, and he said: "I have persuaded you, you have to ..."

"Huti on this matter, from now on, you are my guest secretary of the Chang'an Tiefang of Zhuo's, with a good monthly salary of 52 yuan, under the leadership of Mr. Pingshou."

Yun Lang smiled and said: "Actually, you can also ask me the height of Lishan, I found another at the foot of Lishan ..."

Didn't finish talking, Zhuo Ji disappeared.

People sat quietly in the gauze and read a book. When Zhuo Ji came back angry, he put down a simple smile and said, "I will ask you, you asked about the length of Weishui, but was it prepared earlier?"

Zhuo Ji shook his head and said: "I got a moment."

"The stone stele filled with answers was stored in Yunlang in advance?"

Zhuo Ji shook his head and said: "It is impossible."

People smiled and said: "Since it is God's will, why are you angry?"

"I……"

"Congratulations Zhuo Ji, this person not only bears the treasure, but also has great luck in his body. With such a talent, Zhuo Ji will be more effective in the future. The old man is more and more interested in this boy, ha ha ha ..."

People laughed and went out to find Yunlang, Zhuo Ji's cold face sitting in the gauze also gradually smiled.

Remembered what happened just now, and finally laughed involuntarily.

The sky was completely dark, with dark clouds over his head, and no star could be seen. The big river whimpering reflected the firelight, and there was a half river of blood and half river of black mood.

Yunlang kept burping constantly, eating too fast in the evening, so that his appetite was too late to be jammed with more food before he could signal that he was full.

People discovered that Yunlang kept hiccupping, and what he was doing was very interesting.

He took a dark thing out of the package, squeezed his eyes into Yunlang and smiled, "The old man has a medicine to stop hiccups."

Yun Lang took a closer look at the fire, took it over and smelled it. Finally, he broke a small piece into his mouth to make sure that Pingshou had the tea he was very familiar with.

Unsure that this thing is tea, Yun Lang was very repulsive to the Han people's food. In this era when mandala can soak in water, God knows what is edible and what is not edible.

Especially the eccentric old man such as Pingshou, if there is any quirky habit, if he doesn't know, eating what he gives is risky.

When seeing tea, Yun Lang's heart beats like a drum. This is the best thing he encountered in Dahan.

In Ping's surprised eyes, Yun Lang broke another tea cake, skillfully took the small bronze jar that Ping Man hadn't pulled out of the package, and skillfully threw the tea cake into the jar, and then put it on the fire grilled.

While roasting, the jar was gently shaken. I saw black sesame in the package. I grabbed it and threw it in. When the delicious burnt smell came, he poured boiling water into the jar, and there was a sharp crackle , Tea is overflowing.

When Yun Lang threw the little maltose he left into the tea pot, Pingshou's eyes immediately shone.

Not because of that little maltose, but surprised at Yun Lang's familiarity with tea.

In Dahan, tea is still a very niche beverage in Shuzhong. In Guanzhong, he is just medicine, not something to drink every day. This young man is not a Shuzhong, how can he be so familiar with the tea habits of Pianmen?

When Yun Lang put a cup of tea in front of him, Pingshou put down his doubts and picked up the cup to concentrate on tasting tea.

He soon discovered that Yun Lang was doing the same action as him, smelling it first, then tasting it, and finally drinking it out.

Yunlang added a little maltose to the tea. The maltose was not exhausted. After drinking a sip of tea, there was a hint of maltose. There is sweetness in the bitterness, but the bitterness accounts for most of it.

After drinking it three times in a row, Yunlang dumped the tea leaves in the jar, washed the jar and refilled it in Pingshou ’s package. When Pingshou was still not satisfied, he laughed and said, “It ’s hard to sleep at night after drinking too much tea.

"Why?"

"What is it?"

"Why do you know the beauty of tea?"

"Isn't it strange? Shennong tasted the seventy-two poisons in Baicao Day, and it was by this southern Jiamu to detoxify."

"Shen Nong's nature is like thunderous ears, but why did you taste the seventy-two poisons in Baicao Day? As for tea detoxification, the old man also heard it for the first time, I don't know where the book is?"

Listen to this question, Yun Lang knows that he has been fooled by the history of future generations.

The story is really unreliable when history.

Seeing Pingshou's eyes widened as he answered, he smiled and said: "The legend of the country is not enough to believe."

"Lingshi must be a strange person."

It is naturally inappropriate to talk about shallowness. Although Pingshou is curious, he cannot force Yun Lang to say everything.

"He is like a **** in the sky, omniscient and versatile, with a fierce temper, a moody mood, and an open mind, but he is not willing to take a step forward.

He is a person whom I respect and hate so much. Not to mention, I drank the good tea of ​​my husband today, and there are no long things. Seeing the neck of my husband seems inconvenient. There are two medicines from the deep mountain.

This medicine is the best in the world for nourishing blood and activating the collaterals. If the husband can cook the wild Panax notoginseng and Guirou japonica rice together for a long time, he can naturally receive wonder effects. "

People took Ye Sanqi a glance, UU reading www.uukanshu. com remembered its appearance as if it were not a smile: "Isn't this thing called blood ginseng?"

Yun Lang smiled awkwardly: "Shy in the bag, he had to do this, but Huo went sick with three-two good silver, and it was not a loss to change my two pieces of wild three-seven."

"Is it just porridge to eat?" Ping Shou was disappointed.

"If you can find the medicine of Junchen Sasuke, this thing is regarded as a world wonder medicine."

"You know the clouds?"

"I don't know, I only know that there is such a miracle medicine for the treatment of golden sores in the hands of the teacher. The main medicine is this wild Sanqi, and the rest of the prescriptions are unknown."

"That's it. Good things should always be useful, otherwise God's good intentions will be wasted.

Yunlang, you do n’t really answer the main house ’s question once a month, right? "

Yun Lang nodded and said: "People cannot stand without faith, and since they have said it in advance, they must naturally obey.

Otherwise, it is not only bad for me, but also disrespectful to the main family. "

People smiled and said: "This is good, at least let the main family understand the truth, that is, every question you ask is worth five or two good silver.

Only know the value of the question, the host will pay attention to the answer you give.

After all, the news that does not cost a penny differs greatly from the news that it costs five or two dollars.

It seems that the old man will make such a rule in the future, lest many people always take the old man's fart. "

Changed from a regular conversation to a weekday chat, and the transformation of Hiroshi was almost seamless.

Official, private, greetings, discussing issues, tracing back in the past are all completed in just a few sentences, the old thief is very efficient.

This is an old fox, he knew from the first sight of Pingshou.