Chapter 94 Private Salt (Part 1)
"Yu Ruyi, follow my wishes, and transform it into the purest vitality with one hundred and twenty merits!"
Yu Ruyi transformed into a holy light, like a rain of flowers, and fell into her body. Fang Xin only felt the inner breath greedily absorbing it, the great cycle of heaven and earth automatically operated, and the essence condensed secretly.
On September 10th, another twenty days, Fang Xin was working hard except to accompany Xiao Bing, but he had not yet crossed the fourth level boundary.
However, as time went by, Yu Ruyi originally had thirty parts of merit, and thus used 120 parts of merit, which turned into vital energy and replenished growth.
After completing his practice, Fang Xin only felt that his inner breath was clear and pure. Although he only added less than one-tenth of the current capacity, the Yin God was already like glass, with a bright light, and he had officially entered the fourth level.
It was already early morning. Fang Xin walked out and turned to the nutrition warehouse, closed his eyes and entered.
"Dou, the time and space transfer begins!" The light brain sent a signal.
This time, Fang Xin clearly felt that his Yin God was wrapped in a powerful energy and walked out of the world like a meteor. It seemed that in just a moment, he had gained some kind of pull and fell into a sphere with glory.
In an instant, countless images flashed by in the world.
Then it sinks and penetrates into the body, and the memories of this world for seven months are immediately transmitted.
It's already the end of June!
Guming County has not been developed for a long time, and there is an official road leading directly to the county. Around the way are deep mountains and huge forests. Every ten miles, there is an inn.
The post station was an ancient place for people who conveyed palace documents and military intelligence or officials who came and went to eat, board and changed horses on the way. All official documents from counties and counties were transmitted by the post station. If the arrears were lost, they would be punished immediately.
According to the laws of the Great Chu, the post stations were also scored, etc.
At ten miles and one stop, there are a total of five people in the staff, five people and one team. The post commander is the commander. He is not responsible for reception and only provides basic drinking water, forage, dry food, and only tolerances and officials can enter and rest.
In a county, there are naturally more than a dozen ten-mile post stations, and the scale of the county post stations is naturally different. Generally speaking, not only does it convey the imperial court documents, but it is also responsible for local mail transportation and entertainment affairs.
At the county post station, there is one county postmaster who is not ranked. There are ten soldiers and about five miscellaneous people. Since they are still receiving guests, there are one top-grade hall room, three middle-grade hall room, five lower-grade hall room, and two warehouses.
As for the nineth rank of the county post station official and the eighth rank of the provincial post station official, there is no need to be said in detail.
Since the post station is only responsible for the tolerances of the past court and the reception of officials, it supplies food, accommodation, cars and horses to passers-by officials according to the standards stipulated by the court. If the post station is applied for use, the certificates are official documents, official cards, military cards, and management is perfect. If the regulations are violated, all of them must be punished. If you want to use the court's money to do your own business, you should not even think about it.
For ordinary people, they naturally have no right to live or rest. Therefore, there are often small stalls and tea rooms near the inn. This is basically opened by relatives of the postmaster and the postmaster are making some money for the guests.
This is an inn. Five inn soldiers holding sabers naturally brought a sense of security to the people along the way. Therefore, the small hotel opened nearby is relatively rough. It uses eight woods as pillars to support it. There are some tables inside and the kitchen is slightly separated.
There is no accommodation here. Of course, if it is really inconvenient, it is OK to have a floor shop.
The group rode their horses and carried the goods on their backs. Seeing that it was dark, they stopped leaving. They led the horses into the hotel, which was still a dog lying on the back.
"Shopkeeper, what good food is there? Take some." One person opened the reed curtain, brushed in, picked up a place to sit down, and then the other five people entered one after another, occupied a table, and asked.
The shop owner looked over and saw that the man was wearing a straw hat and a thick coat, but he was tall and tall, with a grand appearance, and was about thirty years old and not satisfied with forty years. There was a hidden weapon in the package behind him. The people behind him were all brave and not afraid, and came up and asked, "Customer, do you want to drink?"
There is a post station nearby, and I am a family member of the post soldiers. Even if I am a rich and powerful man, I will not be harsh on them. One is that there is no need. Secondly, if I kill the post soldiers, it is equivalent to rebellion. There are post soldiers everywhere in the world. If I kill them, they will attack in groups. When I search, basically not many people can escape.
"Of course, let's make six bowls first!"
The owner made six bowls from the bucket and put them on the table, saying, "I have no meat here, and there is a pig behind me. But now the weather is hot, so I have to eat it once I kill it. It won't work for two days. This pig doesn't have hundreds of kilograms, and it's eighty kilograms. I guess you don't have this belly yet!"
"Don't have any other meat dishes?" The middle-aged man obviously wouldn't buy a whole pig just to eat some meat.
"Yes, how about I'll catch you a chicken later? Stew it immediately, it's just longer."
"One, not enough, take two, and my horse, I will give you some forage." The middle-aged man said as he ordered.
"Of course, there are fodders at the station, and there are also some here. We took them to the back trough together and fed them. I wonder if it was to feed them, feed them, or cut them?"
The middle-aged man obviously knew the rules, so hesitated for a moment and said, "Just use Chinese materials!"
The medium-sized material is ten kilograms of forage and half a kilogram of wheat.
"Okay, wait a moment."
As he said that, the shop owner quickly brought a few vegetables and then went to kill the chicken first, and quickly poured boiling water to pluck the hairs, remove all the internal organs, put the chicken in a pot, stewed with big firewood, and then took care of the six horses behind. At this time, one person naturally went out and looked at it, looking at the forage and unloading the goods and putting them in the room - although the shop owner should not be able to do a good job, because the shop owner knew that it was a horse team selling private salt when he saw it.
After a long time outside, the six horses were placed. At this time, the pot was fragrant and everyone present swallowed. During this time, the owner came back several times and added firewood.
When the horses were taken care of, the other five had already drunk a bowl. The middle-aged man said, "What a good wine, this wine is really good, it's made there!"
He ordered to serve again, but he didn't drink it and waited for the food to come.
Wine must be brewed with grain, so good wine is actually very rare (it is brewed here regularly, even good wine).
The shop owner smiled and said, "In spring, I planted kudzu vines in the county and dug out all the wild old roots and stems. Hehe, it is tens of thousands of kilograms, and it can actually make wine. Therefore, there are wine in the county now. I will buy some and drink some when I come and go."
"Not to mention anything else, this pig also eats kudzu leaves. I also planted a batch of them behind. They grow really fast. When it rains, they can grow one day. They pick some every day. Pigs and horses also like them, so they save the forage."
As the shop owner said, he also processed the chicken internal organs, washed some of them, and stir-fried them with vegetables and other things. He immediately put two large plates on them and served them in full.
The six people were already hungry. They had just drunk some wine and ate some vegetables left behind. They became more and more hungry. Seeing that the dishes were served, they all looked straight at them. When the middle-aged man took a bite, they immediately went up and shared them.
The chickens were almost done, and the two chickens were brought up in a big pot. When the middle-aged man started, he would tear them up first. After he moved, several people would snatch them up, and even the chickens and soup were eaten.
At this moment, another group of people came over outside. Hearing that the noise was still quite loud, the six people were stunned and hurriedly put down the food in their hands, and touched the back package.
But I heard outside say, "It smells so good, so good!"
The door was pushed open, but there were more than a dozen people in a group, including old and young, and there was a truck behind him. When he saw the situation in the house, he was stunned, but he ignored it and said with a smile: "Old Zhang, are there customers today?"
"Yes, Manager Liu, has it sold out again?"
"It's good to sell. A few months ago, the county ordered me to buy burlap from neighboring counties. Those counties sold quickly. Now they have collected 10,000 pieces in the warehouse, which can be used for 15,000 pairs of shoes. Unfortunately, the share this year is almost sold out, and each store has inventory."
"I'll make a lot of money this time!"
"Of course, there are differences between the upper and lower parts!" Liu Dazhao made a fuss, smelled the fragrance, and then said, "Is there still a chicken?"
"Shopkeeper Liu is really gone. There are only two, but there is still a half-large pig behind it, eighty kilograms!" the owner said.
Manager Liu frowned slightly, looked back, and said, "I'll slaughter it. I'll eat a bowl of braised pork tonight. There are so many, so you can leave a few pounds of mixed meat. I'll take away the rest. Each family is going to divide some meat. Anyway, it's only half a day to go to the county. I can't break it. I can't afford you money."
His tone was naturally very generous, so this person was naturally Liu Caidong, the cousin of Liu Jueming, the head of the county troupe.
The shop owner was immediately overjoyed and said, "Okay, wait first, I will kill pigs overnight and give some to the postmaster and the others!"
Chapter completed!