Yunzhuang at the foot of Yushan Mountain will be very lively every ten days. People from dozens of miles around will come here to go to the market. The Yun family will also allow outsiders to enter the Yunjia Zhuangzi to trade on the first day of every ten days. The village in the middle
That dirt road has long been replaced by a cement road. In order to facilitate the villagers to set up stalls, the Yun family deliberately built this road very wide.
The first light rain in early spring is like silk, like mist, falling slowly and slowly. The so-called willow wind does not blow cold on the face, and the apricot blossom rain wets the clothes. The light rain from the sky cannot extinguish the enthusiasm of the villagers for trading. In addition to
There are no stalls at the entrance of Yun Mansion. The rest of the street is occupied by villagers setting up stalls. Those selling meat, cloth, radishes, biscuits, and small silver jewelry are all carried on donkeys.
There were people who came to sell food with a bag of grain, and there were also farmers from the Yun family who were leading sheep, chickens, and eggs.
The lotus vegetables sold by those selling lotus seeds have long been stale. What is fresh now are the stalls set up by a few big shops in Chang'an City. Cheap jewelry sells best. Watch the simple farmers take out the lotus seeds from their arms that are still full of body temperature.
When the copper coins were delivered to the shopkeeper, the fat shopkeeper said thank you with a smile, picked up a cheap pendant from the stall, wrapped it in a small piece of silk together with the jewelry purchased by the farmer, and handed it to him with both hands.
To farmers.
Looking at the dense crowd and feeling the warmth of the copper coins in his hands, the fat shopkeeper wondered if he should open a shop in Yunzhuang. The farmers here could afford jewelry, so there must be people here to buy other things.
?Besides, there are dozens of wealthy families living on the mountain. Looking at his opponents who are also busy next to him, he secretly made up his mind. He looked at the countless sellers carrying burdens selling rouge, gouache, needles, threads and brains. Seeing that they were being sold by those big girls and little wives
They were surrounded tightly, and I felt happy. Next time the market is held, these older girls and younger daughters-in-law should become my guests.
The stout butcher waved the machete in his hand and split two big pig bones in the middle with a heavy blow. He packed a lotus leaf and threw it into the peasant woman's bamboo basket. He opened his big blood-stained and greasy hands and shouted to the peasant woman: "San Wen"
"Qian, these big bones are the best for making soup for the boy. Then it seems that my body is made of big bone soup. This is the secret skill of the old immortal Sun."
"Just brag, the market in Yunzhuang has only been open for four months. The old immortal Sun and the Marquis of the Yun family are both at the border. How can the old immortal Sun teach you kung fu?" After saying that, he took out three coins from his wallet.
He threw the money into the butcher's big hand, curled his lips and laughed and scolded him for being ridiculous. This made other people waiting to buy meat laugh.
The butcher swore out a curse word, which resulted in countless retaliations. He dodged the attack of two rotten carrots, smiled and lowered his head and continued to sell the pork on his case.
The hawker carrying the thick wine waited for Wangcai, but he didn't see it. He was so worried that he left a basin of thick wine. He was going to buy it for Wangcai. Who knew that in the past, he only had to heat up the thick wine himself?
, the wealth that will come out when you smell it, is nowhere to be seen today.
Wiping his hands with a rag, he carefully walked to the gate and asked the guards of Yun Mansion for Wangcai's whereabouts.
"Sell the wine to someone else. Wangcai is ill. He lies in the stable and can't come out. He doesn't know what's wrong." The guard said to the wine seller worriedly.
Hearing what the guard said, the thick wine seller was very worried. Thinking of Wangcai's usual generosity, he hurriedly brought over the warmed thick wine. He said to the guard: "Brother, Wangcai is sick, and I don't have anything."
What a good idea. This pot of thick wine has been heated up. Please send it to Wangcai, brother. If you can drink it, just take a few sips. If you can't drink it, just throw it away. Please take it as my best wishes to the regular customers."
The guard didn't refuse after hearing what the wine seller said. He picked up the basin and entered the house. There were many people around the stable, and the old woman of the Yun family was also in the stable. She sat on a chair and looked at the man lying on the bed with a sad face.
On the thick hay, Wangcai, Daya, Xiaoya and Xiaodong had tears in their eyes. They looked at Wangcai without making a sound. The mother gently scratched Wangcai with her hands. It turns out that as long as someone scratches it, it will
I half-closed my eyes and enjoyed it very much, but now there is no reaction at all. Seeing it like this, my mother's tears couldn't stop flowing down.
There is nothing wrong with Wangcai. Apart from eating too much fat, there is no major problem. Veterinarians have been invited all over the area dozens of miles away. Ever since Yun Ye left, Wangcai has not been very happy, except that he likes to be in the yard.
After walking two steps, the only enjoyment left was a few sips of thick wine.
Seeing Wangcai not eating well, the Yun family was extremely anxious. In their opinion, Wangcai was not a horse, but a member of the family. There was no case where Wangcai took the male share every month.
Live like an uncle.
Yun Ye's feelings for Wangcai are obvious to all in the Yun family. In fact, Wangcai can already ride a bike. It doesn't matter if he doesn't walk long distances. However, Yun Ye has never ridden once. Even if he walks with Wangcai, he doesn't ride. The whole family has only
Several little girls were picked up by Yun Ye, but among the rest, no one had the courage to ride Wangcai. If they did, their legs would probably be broken by the Marquis.
The hundreds of jade carvings in the Marquis's house were swept to the ground by Wangcai's tail and smashed into several pieces. The Marquis only punished Wangcai by not drinking strong wine for a few days. Some sharp-eyed people also found that the Marquis secretly gave Wangcai some jade carvings at night.
To bring wealth and bring wine.
Wangcai didn't like hay, so Xiaoya and the others fed him bean cakes and even snacks. When cooking at home, Yi Niang would inadvertently chop off a few more slices of bright green spinach and rapeseed, saying that it was
If there is mud that is not clean, peel it off and feed it to bring wealth. It will make the cook's liver hurt. In the winter, who would peel off a whole green vegetable and leave only the heart? Princes and ministers may not necessarily eat green vegetables every day in their homes.
treatment.
Yun Ye is not here, and Wangcai doesn't like to move. It's useless for the groom to ask his grandfather to sue his grandmother. Wangcai does nothing but bask in the sun. He eats too well and doesn't move, let alone work. If he continues like this, he won't gain weight.
Strange thing is, within five months, Wangcai's weight has increased by half compared to before.
The guard brought the thick wine in and put it in front of Wangcai's mouth. Unexpectedly, Wangcai snorted and turned his head away.
"I finally figured it out. This Wangcai misses Brother Ye. Ever since Yeer went to war, this Wangcai has not been happy for a day. This beast knows who is good to it, and Yeer treats it as one of his own.
." As she spoke, the old lady leaned down, touched Wangcai's big head, and said: "Ye'er will be back soon. I heard that he has arrived in the pass. You must eat well and be strong so that you can see him."
A gust of cool wind and a drizzle of silky rain broke into the stable. Wangcai's eyes seemed to light up. He blew his nose twice and stood up. He neighed and was about to run out. The groom tried to stop him.
As a result, Wangcai pushed him backwards. After leaving the stable, Wangcai ran straight to the gate and ran away on the street. He knocked over many stalls. The vendors just cursed twice and were not worried about losses.
The Yun family will pay for it. The wine seller whose wine barrel was kicked into eight pieces still extended his thumb to brag to the Yun family guards: "How about it, I know that Wangcai is short of my thick wine. If you put this pot down, this is not
Immediately I felt energetic and all my illnesses were cured."
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