"Heng'er hasn't been here for a long time." The eldest aunt took the two maids into the house. When she saw Wang Lidong, she was stunned for a moment, walked in and looked at her carefully, and said: "Heng'er seems to be better than during the New Year.
A lot stronger."
My appetite has increased three or four times compared to before. If I don't get stronger, I'll be damned.
Wang Lidong quickly stood up and saluted: "Hello, auntie."
This man and Qi's mother were very at odds with each other. They had quarrels every time they met. He once even asked the cheap lady specifically, but she didn't find out the reason. However, she had always been kind to him.
The eldest aunt took a small bowl with Qinghua longevity characters from the maid's hand and handed it to her son, "Xuan'er, drink it while it's hot."
Seeing the decoction handed to his mouth, he glanced at the concerned mother again. If he hadn't known that this was his mother, Qi Xuan would have definitely scolded her, "Mom, I just drank two cups of tea and my stomach is a little bit...
It's bloated, keep the soup and medicine for now, I'll drink it later."
The eldest aunt glanced at the teapot on the table and nodded, "If it's cold, let Baoqin heat it up before drinking." After putting the soup in her hand on the table, she said to Wang Lidong: "Heng'er, if you have nothing to do at noon, leave it here
Come down and have a meal with your elder brother?"
Wang Lidong smiled and nodded: "Okay."
After the eldest aunt said a few words, and then told her son to remember to drink the decoction, the figure disappeared at the door.
Wang Lidong picked up the soup bowl and smelled it, and found that it was no different from what he drank before, "Brother, are there any flowers or plants that are unpleasant to the eyes?"
Qi Xuan nodded quickly, pointed to the leftmost window in the living room and said: "There is a ivy outside the window, let's give it to her to drink."
I walked to the window, opened it, and saw a bare ivy in the corner. I poured the decoction on the roots, closed the window, and said, "Why did I offend you?"
Qi Xuan said: "In summer, snakes and insects are attracted."
"Then why did you grow it?"
"My mother wanted to plant it. She said it would make the house much cooler in the summer."
Wang Lidong nodded. Although this thing can block the sun, it is very environmentally friendly in this era. Snakes and insects are often found in the house. If this thing is planted again, it will become a playground for these little things in the summer.
From his sleeve, he took out the "Tai Chi health-preserving boxing" chart,
"Being beaten every day will help you recover."
Qi Xuan took the booklet, flipped it through and said with disgust, "Why is this punch so soft?"
Wang Lidong sneered and said: "With your body, I can give you a hard time, can you do it?"
Qi Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth, hurting others without hurting their faces, and exposing others without exposing their shortcomings.
Wang Lidong also mentioned several foods that can help reduce heavy metal poisoning, such as milk, goat's milk, lychees, and mung beans. "Don't sue your mother about poisoning yet."
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His eldest aunt is a bit loud. If she knows any secrets, she can keep it secret for at most one day, and in two days the whole family will know about it.
Qi Xuan nodded.
After lunch, Wang Lidong said goodbye and left his cousin's house.
Walking on the street, the March sun was making me feel warm. I looked above my head and saw that it was cloudless. It was really a good weather for shopping. I said to Buwei and the two maids beside me, "Don't go back home yet.
Let’s walk around.”
"Sir, I heard that the "Seven Sacred Laws" came to the Bianhe River. Why don't we go and have a look?"
Wang Lidong became interested and said, "Let's go and have a look."
"Seven Sacred Techniques", a program in Baixi Opera, also known as "Seven Sacred Swords", was performed to the emperor during the Qingming Festival in Tokyo every year during the Northern Song Dynasty. In modern parlance, it is called the "killer and resurrection" magic.
It's like cutting off the head and reattaching it yourself.
In my memory, Qi Heng had seen it, several times, but every time he would stand far away... Such courage... I felt lonely after watching it.
After walking less than a hundred meters, we arrived at the Bianshui River, the busiest commercial street in Tokyo.
The street, which is more than 30 meters wide, is crowded with people, and the shouts of sellers are endless. There are many teahouses and restaurants on both sides of the street. Some time-honored restaurants and shops are full of gorgeous horse-drawn carriages.
If we put up some more telephone poles and put up some neon signs, it would be really not much different from the commercial streets of later generations.
"...The villain Su San...has used guns and clubs since he was a child, and has fought all over Qingzhou without encountering an opponent...he was given the nickname "Qingzhou Sanjue"....I just arrived in the capital for the first time today.
I ran out of money...so if I dare to show my shame here, I will lend my precious land...to perform for all the judges..."
"While walking, I looked up and saw that the boss opened a big store..."
"Go into the store and take a look. The gems from India, the blankets from Persia, and the red dates from Dashi. If you eat them, you can be as strong as an ox..."
At the door of a shop with many exotic products, a middle-aged man with Central Asian appearance saw Wang Lidong and others' imposing manner and clothes, and knew that they were from the yamen of a wealthy family. He hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, talking eloquently and bragging.
The goods in his store...
Wang Lidong stopped and took a look inside the shop. They were all male waiters, but there was not a single blond girl or a Chinese girl with a small waist exposed.
Bad review!
I was about to leave in despair when I suddenly saw a basket of white things in a corner of the store.
"Shopkeeper, what is that?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper followed the direction of Wang Lidong's finger, rolled his eyes and said, "Yameni has good eyesight. This is the national treasure of Dashi Country, the seeds of snowflake cotton."
Seeing the interested expression on Ya Nei's face, the shopkeeper was secretly delighted and hurriedly led him into the shop, pointed at baskets of seeds, and started bragging...
Wang Lidong felt a little bored after hearing these two sentences. They were all the same routine, and it was nothing more than that the thing was a good thing, and you would make a profit if you bought it.
"....The bark can be made into a tonic..."
When talking about this, the shopkeeper specially winked at Wang Lidong and showed a lewd smile that all men know...
Get the fuck out of here!
I'm only a few years old, and my hair hasn't even grown yet, so tonics are useless.
I took two seeds from the shopkeeper and checked them carefully. Yes, they were cotton seeds.
Unexpectedly, after being searched for for a long time and there was no news, he could find him just by walking around on the street.
These days, even the leather products worn by the current emperor have a smell, but in winter, this is the warmest thing.
With the seeds, in two years' time, in winter, I will finally be able to stop wearing fur products.
And cotton is an absolute tool for making money.
The current population of the Song Dynasty is almost 100 million. Even if each person only needs 2 pieces of clothing, 200 million pieces are needed...
When he recalled his past life, he read an article that stated that the Queen's country could become a world hegemon in the 18th century only after it controlled the entire cotton industry chain and began to have the capital to become an empire on which the sun never sets.
I looked at the basket of cotton seeds and estimated that they weighed about ten kilograms, which could be planted on about ten acres of land.
Wang Lidong asked about the price.
The shopkeeper smiled and raised his hands: "100 taels of gold!"
2000 sticks!
Do you look so much like someone who was taken advantage of?!
He was really not good at bargaining. Wang Lidong immediately stepped back and called out his number one bargaining expert, Xia Zhu.
Under the absolute pressure of the tonnage, Buwei took out 100 strings and held a basket of cotton in his arms.
"Yameni, our store will have a batch of new goods in about three months. Welcome to come back next time."
The boss enthusiastically walked them to the door, waving his hands vigorously, like a brothel madam sending a big client out.
"No, go home!"
Wang Lidong had no intention of looking at the knife again.
It was already early March, and in more than half of the month, it would be the best season for sowing. He had to go back and make some planning and preparations.
When we were still three or four hundred meters away from the Duke's Mansion, a large group of dogs barked from the front, "Woof, woof, woof!...Woof, woof, woof!..."