With a loud bang, Ye Congwen fell heavily onto the boat.
When I opened my eyes, I realized that it was all a dream! My body seemed to be flying in the air. When I suddenly woke up from the dream, I felt like I had been thrown into the boat by someone else. Even the stream at the bottom of the boat made ripples.
"Birds and beasts crouch, the Lord of ten thousand chariots!
This book is weird!
As soon as I finished reading this sentence, I immediately dreamed of the exact same things and scenes in my dream. Is this a metaphor for the magic and magic hidden in this mountain?
However, the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range is undulating, two to three thousand miles long, and more than a thousand miles wide. How can we find it? Looking for one mountain after another is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
There must be some special method, but I don’t have a clue right now, or I don’t have the grasp at all!”
Ye Congwen picked up the yellow and black book on the boat again and read it carefully and carefully. However, the text was concise and concise, and it was difficult to understand. Some of the words had ambiguous meanings, and it was impossible to determine their true meaning.
It is necessary to slowly read it word by word and verify it one by one. It is best to conduct on-site inspections and classify them into categories, so that we can break through the veil of mist and see the true face of Mount Lushan.
"I wonder what the sudden appearance of the two veiled monsters means? Could it be that they are in charge of the treasure and the key is hidden on them? I have to go to the county town to find out the whereabouts of these two women if I have time..."
Ye Congwen was thinking hard when bursts of hearty laughter came from the shore, and a voice shouted from a distance:
"Xiao Congwen, what treasure are you looking at, so fascinated? Your sister Hu called you several times and you didn't respond?"
"Isn't it because the reckless beef is not sold out? I'm afraid you, Brother Lang, will blame you!"
Ha ha ha ha…………
Everyone was chatting with each other in a lively manner, and even Ye Rulang, who liked to keep a straight face, grinned with his mouth wide open.
Ye Congwen looked up and saw a group of big men carrying their hands and shoulders, and two or four tall women carrying a huge object, laughing and happily.
Ye Congwen knew that he would gain a lot this time, and he shouted happily:
"I have two barrels of sweet wine on board. If you are thirsty, you can go faster. Each person has a bowl. If you arrive early, drink early. If you arrive late, will you drink it?"
"Hey! This guy is so clever and shows off his courtesy for nothing! He uses this small favor to bribe people. I bet the beef is not sold out, at least half is left."
"You'll know if you go over and ask. I'm very thirsty. I'm going to have a drink first. I'm almost crazy with greed!"
When a group of rough guys heard that there was wine to drink, they unknowingly quickened their pace and ran away.
Ye Congwen looked up at the sky and saw that the sun was setting in the west and was about to be covered by the mountains. He was extremely surprised. Time flies so fast. Did you sleep for so long?
Without allowing him to think too much, a group of strong men swarmed over and threw prey of different sizes into the big boat. They casually checked the four hooves tied together. When they saw that they were not loosened, they got up and jumped into Ye Congwen's boat and said.
Without any explanation, he picked up the earthen bowl and began to drink wine.
"Xiao Congwen made another bowl. Which wine shop made it? It tastes good."
"Ye Zhihua, put away your little thoughts, don't pretend to chat, ask for letters or drink!
One bowl per person, first come first served, and I didn’t ask you to drink it all alone? Where did you buy it from? Do you know how many shochu workshops there are in Qingshan Town?"
Ye Congwen had long known the temperament of this group of people. Not only did they eat a lot, but they also drank a lot. If they were allowed to drink, the hundred kilograms of wine would not be enough for ten people.
Only by setting a rule long ago that each person gets a bowl on a first-come, first-served basis can we avoid disputes later. Otherwise, once the cow gets angry, you may end up taking a bath in the stream the next second if you don't let him drink.
Only by allowing them to supervise each other and check and balance each other can they drink wine in peace.
I have to say that Ye Congwen, a little man, has been surrounded by such a group of rough guys all day long.
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Among Biao sisters, it is very helpful to improve IQ and EQ. You have to do something to even drink a drink.
Ye Congwen saw that these strong men were fighting each other, and knowing that his goal had been achieved, he smiled and persuaded:
"Brother Zhihua, don't be too impatient. Sister Feiye is still carrying the prey behind. If she doesn't drink, she won't be as good looking as you when she comes home at night?
They say you can’t eat hot tofu if you’re impatient. You need to change your impatient personality, otherwise you’ll suffer big losses sooner or later!”
"Yes, yes, yes! Xiao Congwen said it right! Why are you so anxious! Save your appetite to eat your Hua Fei Ye's tofu at night, why don't you run to the wine barrel and show off!"
There was a loud roar of laughter from behind, and Ye Congwen looked stunned. I didn’t mean that, and I don’t know which bastard framed me...
As expected, a loud female voice yelled:
"Ye Zhiqiu, you bastard, stop talking nonsense, wait until I have my hands free, and I won't tear your stinky mouth apart!
Xiao Congwen! I really can’t tell. I went to Qingshan Town and learned to speak obscenely. If I didn’t learn well at a young age, did I fall in love with some girl in Qingshan Town and get delusional and talk nonsense here?”
Ye Congwen quickly shut up and refused to argue or argue with these fierce sisters. Once he became angry and took action, he would be the one to suffer.
"Xiao Congwen, you are not interesting enough. I was interceding with you in front of Ye Rulang just now on the way! Who would have thought that you would talk dirty to me later on? You are too white-eyed! I tell you, you
At least you have to pay me a bowl of wine, otherwise I will never be done with you."
Ye Zhihua took the opportunity to rob him, and kept winking into the bowl with a straight face.
Ye Congwen was afraid of the prospective couple. When no one was paying attention, he picked up the ladle and added half a ladle into the bowl, while sighing:
"You two husband and wife are really a match made in heaven. The flower of Hua Feiye will be picked by Ye Feiye sooner or later, and the flower of Hua Feiye is destined to fly into the Ye family of Ye Feiye. What do you think?
Did the old patriarch make some calculations when he chose your name?"
Ye Zhihua took a sip of sweet wine. After thinking for a long time, he still didn't understand Ye Congwen's tongue twister and agreed casually:
"When you have time to wait, won't you know if you ask him?"
Ye Congwen knew that the old patriarch had been studying Feng Shui in recent years, and that all the people in Tieta Village were named by him. Could it be that there was also a Feng Shui emphasis on naming? Suddenly, the old patriarch's face appeared incomprehensible.
When Ye Congwen had admiration on his face and his eyes filled with endless curiosity, he was begging for the secret of naming: he saw Ye Wudi with an immortal air, elegant clothes, stroking his long white beard, looking deep into the vast beasts mountain range, his face
He showed an indescribable mysterious smile and said slowly:
"This is the ancestral secret technique of my Ye clan. How can a young boy like you find out about it? When you reach my grandfather's age, you may be qualified to learn a little bit about it. Only people of your grandfather's generation can understand it, so this is called:
My naming skills!"
Ye Congwen shook his head, not wanting to bring trouble to himself, nor giving him a chance to show off.
Seeing that there were more and more hunters, Ye Congwen stopped thinking about those messy things and focused on scooping up wine for everyone.
"Xiao Congwen, when did you go home last night?"
Ye Rulang now had a vague sense of being a family member, so naturally he would not chat with them. He took a sip of wine and asked with concern.
"It's almost ten o'clock. When we came back, the wind was strong and the rowing was slower." Ye Congwen replied while serving drinks, exactly.
"If you really can't sell it, just give it to the neighbors. If you take it home, it will spoil anyway. It's also a good thing to have a good relationship with others!"
Hua Sihu sat down at the side, drank half a bowl of wine, glanced at the two of them, and saw that Ye Congwen was depressed and did not look happy at all, so she spoke to persuade:
"Don't be so downcast. If you can't sell all the food, you can eat it yourself. There are a lot of prey recently, so you won't have to kill another one when the time comes! If you were angry yesterday, don't take it to heart. It's for your own good that you are like Brother Lang.
Aren’t we girls from the flower tribe bad?
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He has a big waist, a round body, a tall body and a strong body. He can give birth to babies and hunt to support the family. You can just stay at home and take care of the babies in the future. Why bother getting involved with the little bean sprouts? It will be a problem for the Paper Man's small arms and legs to give birth to babies, and he will lose his incense in the future.
How do you explain it to Uncle Wufen?"
Ye Congwen has become immune to such words, and he is not on the same channel as these giants. Let a woman support the family, and I, a grown man, take care of the children at home - even if I am willing to eat this soft meal, someone must take a fancy to it.
Only a little guy like me can do it!
When I think of these fierce sisters throwing themselves into the river by their collars when they disagree with each other - Ye Congwen feels that it is good to be single.
"How many kilograms were sold in total and what was the price?"
Ye Rulang saw that Ye Congwen was silent and obviously didn't want to talk about these things, so he had to ask about the business.
"About three thousand catties, thirty cents per catty."
"Being able to sell three thousand kilograms is in line with my guess. After all, only two thousand four hundred kilograms of meat were removed in total. The unit price of thirty cents is a bit low, but there are few people in Qingshan Town, so it would be a bit difficult to sell it at the normal price——
—
Why are you pulling on me? You've shaken the wine away!"
Ye Rulang said impatiently to Hua Sihu, wasn't he trying to comfort Xiao Congwen?
"Three thousand catties, thirty cents per catty, use your big head to calculate it, how much does it cost?"
Hua Sihu also lost his temper and roared dissatisfied.
"Three threes is nine, one thousand ten is ten thousand, ninety thousand copper coins? Isn't there only 2,400 kilograms of meat in total? How can one sell fifteen cents per kilogram for thirty? What fool would do such a thing that would ruin everything?"
"The beef offal was sold for nine gold coins, and the cow's head was sold for one gold coin. The total is ten gold coins."
Ye Congwen answered happily, feeling proud for once.
The surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet, and Hua Sihu asked with a puzzled look:
"A dead cow was sold for ten gold coins. Who would believe it?"
Ye Congwen knew that everyone had doubts, so he told what happened yesterday from beginning to end. This kind of pie-in-the-sky thing can be said a hundred times without getting tired.
Everyone was astonished when they heard this. They didn't expect that some animal trainers still have the hobby of recognizing pioneer cattle as their ancestors. He was also smart enough when he was young. He seized the opportunity and made ten gold coins, which was more than selling a live cow!
"Little Douya is also a clever guy. I think they can sell the prey they catch in the future. Maybe they can make a lot of money."
Ye Zhihua drank an extra bowl of wine. He admired Ye Congwen from the bottom of his heart and couldn't help but help him.
Everyone praised it repeatedly and thought it was a good suggestion. After all, there are not many people in the world who dislike having too much money!
Seeing the opportunity, Ye Congwen used every opportunity to win over Mudouya and win people's hearts:
"Tomorrow I will go to the county town to buy some braised ingredients. The pig bean sprouts said that beef mixed with beef tastes very good when stewed. It is much more flavorful than boiled meat. I will buy some and come back to try it. If it is really delicious, I will give it to everyone to try.
"
In the past, the strong men and fierce ladies of the Huaye tribe would not bother to deal with people like Mudou Ya, the "god of plague", let alone listen to her suggestions to change their taste.
However, everyone was happy today, so there was no need to dampen Ye Congwen’s interest. Some family “boilers” tentatively asked:
"Is that tripe thing really edible? Doesn't it have a fishy smell?"
"I can guarantee that this will definitely not have a fishy smell. When I came back yesterday, I ate two or three kilograms. It was chewy and textured, much more delicious than beef, but you must use marinade." Seeing that everyone was doubtful,
And added:
"I don't understand the principles and procedures. When you are free one day, I will ask the pigeon sprouts to come over and make it for you."
Everyone nodded and continued to drink. Ye Congwen couldn't help but wailed in his heart:
"Double sprouts, pigeon sprouts! I have worked so hard to squeeze out all my brains for you. It depends on you whether you can handle these giants in the future!"