Yun Ye didn't faint. He heard clearly the conversation between Niu Jinda and Cheng Chumo. He felt that he couldn't wake up now. He really didn't know how to face the current situation. Should he be ecstatic? Should he be angry? Should he be sad? People have seven emotions and six desires.
Matching an emotion with an expression is a sign that humans are called advanced animals. I didn’t expect that our ancestors were so miserable. Judging from the wooden plaques, they are indeed their real ancestors. I don’t know when the men of the Yun family started keeping plaques. Anyway,
This rule has never been broken. When meeting someone with the same surname in later generations, it has become a tradition to take out a wooden sign to recognize each other. Once it is confirmed that someone from the same clan takes care of him, support is the right thing to do. Yun Ye encountered such a thing in Inner Mongolia and stayed in a hotel.
I registered my identity and gave my ID card to the shopkeeper. Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper took out a wooden sign and asked Yun Ye if he had any. Yun Ye quickly took out the wooden sign. They compared and confirmed that they were a family. Immediately, a sense of intimacy arose spontaneously. Although it was like a meeting between bandits,
But Yun Ye did enjoy meticulous care. His meals, accommodation, travel and other affairs were all arranged properly. This was the smoothest business trip for Yun Ye. He made an appointment to meet at the ancestral hall before leaving. There is still a craft plate presented by the same clan at home.
Sheep head. It is inevitable and necessary to recognize the ancestors and return to the clan. Betrayal of the clan is a taboo in life, both in modern times and in the Tang Dynasty. Abandoning these women and children will not only make you feel guilty, but also fear that the ancestors will crawl out of their graves and kill themselves alive.
Strangling to death. If you have thought about how to face it, there is no need to faint. After all, I am also a noble, with a feudal official in the capital, and the farm of 1,200 acres must be enough to take care of these women, children, old and weak.
"Chu Mo, has uncle returned to the camp?" Yun Ye asked Cheng Chumo who was standing by. Cheng Chumo was in a daze when he heard Yun Ye calling him to get up quickly:
"Brother, you are finally awake. I am worried to death. Xiaoye is waiting for us to return to Beijing. Brother will take you to defeat those bastards who bully your people. I didn't know it before, but now I know it. As long as one person is bullied, you are the only one. Brother, let me ask.
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Yun Ye held Cheng Chumo's hand with tears in his eyes and nodded: "Yes, go back to Beijing and beat them." The two brothers looked at each other and laughed.
"Daddy is back. I just wanted to see that you were persuaded to go back by Uncle Niu. He asked you to have a good rest and said that he would be with you in everything." Yun Ye didn't know when Lao Cheng came. Listening to Lao Cheng's original words made people feel at ease. Yun Ye
Ye felt that he was lucky to have such an uncle. He asked Cheng Chumo to help him up, took his backpack and checked it one by one, including an Yingisha knife and a small round mirror in a wooden box. After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and picked up the item.
The hairpins were added. Although the mobile phone can still be used, it just cannot make calls, and this thing cannot be leaked. Alas, it seems that I am really a poor man. If I want to be rich, it seems that I have to wait until the potatoes are harvested.
"Chu Mo, my brother has nothing to hide. I have nothing to live in now. Only these three things can be exchanged for some money. Please help me and sell these three things. You have also heard about the miserable situation of my tribe.
, people can be arranged to Zhuangzi, but my younger brother Zhuangzi has not produced anything yet. These people are now in dire straits and are in dire straits. They must have enough money to survive. Although there will definitely be a large amount of money reward for harvesting potatoes, my younger brother can't be anxious for a moment.
I can't wait any longer, please help me."
After saying that, he bowed down. Cheng Chumo was hurriedly helping Yun Ye, but he heard Old Cheng's roar outside the tent: "You bastard, I'm not dead yet. I have to sell the treasure left by your teacher for a trivial matter. You're a prodigal son."
Cheng stepped into the tent and sat on the bed with a golden knife. He picked up the dagger, pulled out a hair and blew it on the blade. The hair broke into two sections, and shouted "Good knife". Then he picked up the mirror and looked at his face. He seemed to be struck by himself.
I was startled. I could see the hair in the mirror. It was extremely clear. It was not comparable to the foggy bronze mirror. Someone shouted: "Good baby".
Then he picked up the hairpin, looked at it for a moment, and praised it again: "It's so ingenious." After appreciating the three treasures, he said to Yun Ye: "Of these three things, which one is a rare treasure, are you willing to exchange it for money? You
The teacher’s spirit in heaven can forgive you.”
Yun Ye didn't understand that the three-piece Yingjisha knife only cost 200 yuan. His own knife was a fine product, so it was worth a thousand yuan. Mirrors cost 5 yuan all over the street. Even though the hairpin was custom-made, it only cost 50 or 60 yuan.
It's just a hundred yuan, how come it has become a rare treasure, and it also involves such a high level of moral standards. I feel relieved when I think that this is a product of the future, just like the Tang Sancai that was filled in graves in the Tang Dynasty, wouldn't it be bought at a sky-high price in later generations?:
"Uncle, money is something external to one's body. My nephew hasn't taken it seriously yet. Selling it to help my nephew's helpless tribesmen is a good use of it. In my nephew's opinion, uncle, Chu Mo has done nothing for me.
Friendship is a priceless treasure.”
Lao Cheng laughed proudly: "You always make me feel comfortable with your words and deeds. It's not in vain for me to worry about you. I plan to send Cheng Dong back to Beijing. You, please write down the secret recipe for making ice.
The two families cooperate, each accounting for 50%. When you arrive in the capital, let your aunt pay you two thousand guan of silver first, and then deduct it from the dividends. I believe that your kid is the one who makes the money. I have asked the old man
Niu, you only have about thirty relatives in Beijing, and there are still a few people in Jiaofangsi. I believe that when the investigation found out that they are your relatives, Baiqisi should have protected them and will not be bullied again. Two thousand guan is enough.
They have made arrangements, and Lao Cheng's face will be rewarded by the Chang'an Order. You write a letter and give a token to make those women and children believe that you are the clan leader, and you are probably the only one who can be the clan leader."
Yun Ye was dumbfounded when he heard this. He had been worried about these messy things just now, but Lao Cheng solved them in a blink of an eye. Before she could speak, Lao Cheng said again: "You are in the army and you have no intention of returning to Beijing privately."
According to the law, serious crimes are punishable by beheading, so write a letter honestly and give the secret recipe to Cheng Dong. You can rest assured that your aunt is in Beijing. She can handle things more safely than Lao Cheng. You can grow good potatoes in peace, old man.
It is estimated that we will break camp and return to the capital before the year. Zuo Wuwei is the army defending the capital. Why is it always staying in Longyou? We will go back to Chang'an and take out potatoes to scare those guys who laugh at me, haha."
Cheng Dong took away Yun Ye's name tag, family letters, and the newly acquired seal of the Baron of Ping'an County, and rushed back to Chang'an at night with ten cavalrymen in the name of delivering letters.
On the seventh day after Cheng Dong left, the potatoes finally bloomed. Clusters of lavender flowers mixed with dark green leaves looked particularly noble. It was indeed the word noble. When Lao Cheng said noble, he dared not be noble. Niu Jinda actually nodded.
He praised Lao Cheng with his thumb and praised him for his knowledge. Yun Ye was afraid that the pollination of several potato plants would be uneven, so he specially brushed each stamen with a brush several times to ensure the chance of pollination, and cut off the excess branches and leaves, which made Lao Niu feel distressed.
Now, Zhuang Santing is not qualified to take care of potatoes. Lao Niu personally pitches the tent next to the thatched pavilion, moving it out at sunrise and moving in at sunset. Although Yun Ye knows that it is because he is full, Lao Niu is not tired of it.
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