Chapter 108 Uncle's Notebook

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

Yan Laoer plans to sell it for thirty cents per catty.

It’s so cheap!

Everyone knows that when they arrive in Guanzhou, money is the hard currency. Money is needed to buy a house, buy land, and even register in a government office.

But right now, things that can be imported are more valuable than money.

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

Only by taking good care of your body can you have a future. If you cannot take good care of yourself, how can you make it to Guanzhou if you are sick?

The family members of the patients who are recovering from their injuries are especially willing to give up.

When Liang Tongsheng came back with the meat, he told them that the horse meat can replenish blood, but it is not exactly what they need.

Yan Laoer told everyone who came to buy meat the taboo of eating horse meat.

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

As for not being eaten with pork and beef, you can ignore it, and there is no need to worry about Xanthium sibiricum, as it will be fine.

An adult horse weighs several hundred kilograms and can produce about 60% of its meat.

There is so much to sell, one family buys two jins, and some buy half a jin.

Everyone knows that it’s hard to cook meat when the weather is hot.

Yan Laoer didn't care, he would sell all the meat until night at most and make it into dried meat.

When he got the copper plates, he wiped them again and again before stringing them together.

Yan Yu squatted next to him, envious.

They are the first to make money in this small family.

Such an honor was won by her father!

"Dad! Aren't you going to pay your father-in-law?" Yan Yu felt it was necessary to remind him.

It was not given to her mother, but to her uncle.

They haven't separated their families yet, so it stands to reason that the family's property should be handled by the uncle.

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

The cow was bought by my uncle with money.

Yan Laoer's movement of stringing copper coins paused.

"Your uncle...won't want it, right?"

"That's hard to say. It's rare to get money back from you."

"Then give it to him?" Yan Laoer couldn't bear to give up.

After reading this book, I touched the money I earned for the first time. It was not easy!

Yan Yu's eyes shone with a strange light.

"Dad, have you forgotten what my uncle was doing? Will he be short of money when he comes back? This time we don't have to share it with others. We robbed Chuanyun Village's lair. All their money belongs to us!"

Yan Laoer reacted, "With Lao Yan's magnanimity, if I hand over copper coins to him, he will definitely give me silver!"

There is a precedent for Lao Yan doting on his younger brother by giving him money.

He was obedient and sensible, giving money, and giving money through hard work. He obviously didn't have a huge fortune, but he developed such a arrogant temperament.

The original person, Yan Laoer, contributed a lot!

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

Yan Laoer looked at his polished copper plate and nodded heavily.



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

Relying on the reputation of being evil, Chuanyun Village did not lay any traps, but it made things easier for them.

Not only the bandits who stayed behind in Chuanyun Village, but also the two who escaped from Laosong Mountain were killed by them.

There is also the head of Chuanyun Village and the bandits he took away to escort the victims.

Yan Huaiwen had no intention of letting them go.

Cut the grass without removing the root, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

According to the old Songshan Bandit, a round trip to Chuanyun Village can be made within ten days.

They've been away for a few days, so they probably won't have to wait too long.

It’s really difficult for the villagers to search for the bandits’ belongings. A group of men who don’t even know where to hide their money...

In this regard, mountain people who have dealt with bandits more often have more experience.

Looking at the gold and silver jewelry, silver ingots and copper coins that were almost twice as much as those found in Laosongshan, everyone grinned happily.

The scholar-gong said that this time there will be gains, and everyone will have a share.

This everyone includes everyone in their village and small mountain villages.



"Hey, why didn't Uncle An and the others come back?" Yan Laoer asked.

Yan Huaiwen said: "They stayed near Chuanyun Village and waited for the big boss to return to the mountain before coming back to report the news."

"That's right. Unless the big boss is eliminated, he can recruit a group of people at any time to do their business of selling people."

"Brother, these are for you."

Although Yan Laoer was a little reluctant before, when it came time to take action, 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 I picked it up, I knew it was a copper plate.

"It's the income from selling horse meat." Yan Laoer added: "I sell it for thirty cents per catty, which is not expensive. Where can I usually eat horse meat?

It's good to say that, people in the village said that I sold it cheaply, hehe, I thought that if it was sold too expensive, no one would buy it, so I had some money in hand. When we get to Guanzhou, there will be many places to spend money.

"

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

Yan Huaiwen said frankly: "Escapes are usually done in a hurry, and they don't bring much except water and food. They were robbed by bandits again, and there was not much left."

If you need it, you will naturally trade with us.

I don't want to earn back all the money I gave them, but people's hearts are fickle. When people are poor and have nothing, they will feel desperate. What's more, they act without scruples for fear of hurting themselves or others.

At this time, they have money, food, and a yearning for a new life in the future. No matter how hard they encounter, they will overcome them one by one."

"So, giving them money and food gives them hope?"

Yan Huaiwen nodded, it can be understood this way.

"I accepted this money for my brother." Yan Huaiwen used his fingers with a faint force, feeling the hardness of the copper plates, and felt very strong in his heart.

"I brought back a lot of money from Chuanyun Village, and I'm a little tired. Please come forward and distribute it to various families later. Uncle An, don't be left behind."

"I know, brother." Yan Laoer agreed.

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

Lao Yan was happy, but he didn't give me any small money.

"God bless!" Yan Huaiwen gently put down the copper coins in his hand, took out a money bag, picked out a piece from it, and handed it to him: "Although it is not of much use at this time, how can a man have no silver coins on him? Take it.

"

Yan Laoer took it stupidly.

Really, I gave you money again!

My arrogant big brother, my wife is very popular!

Yan Yu listened silently from the upper bunk.

At this time, he silently waved his small fist.

His little face turned red with excitement.

She said that my uncle loved to give money when he was happy.

Of course, it is limited to her father alone.

Just like parents rewarding their children with candies.

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

Use a bamboo knife to cut the paper into equal sizes, and call to Daya to bring her needle and thread.

Don’t rely on others’ hands, just stitch and stitch to bind it into a book yourself.

Yan Yu was extremely curious, what was the uncle going to write?

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