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Chapter 42

At sunset, colorful clouds are flying, and birds are flying back and forth on the branches, seeming to be making final preparations for night.

At this time, Yan Bing was still dancing with his sword in the yard.

The old man held the teapot and sipped the fine tribute tea sent by Zeng Ke, nodding his head in enjoyment.

Yan Bing looked depressed because she didn't know whether the old man's nod was because of the tea or because he saw that his movements were becoming more skillful and without any hesitation.

And senior brother Feng Chen also came back with a silly smile on his face.

Seeing that the elder brother's hands were empty, Yan Bing knew that the matter was done.

The eldest brother came in and said hello to the old man first, then stood and watched Hui Yan Bing dance his sword. He nodded sincerely, but didn't say anything. He just smiled at Yan Bing and went back to the kitchen to start cooking.

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Until the sun completely sets in the west, and the last bit of sunset disappears into the horizon.

The old man stood up and greeted Yan Bing: "Okay, let's take a rest. Get ready to eat."

In fact, she had started dancing with the sword since Zeng Ke left. It had been two full hours since then.

But when Yan Bing put away her sword and stopped moving, she unexpectedly found that she didn't even take a breath, she just felt refreshed and energetic. This surprised her. After all,

, just in the morning, she only danced for an hour longer than now, but she was already so tired that she couldn't even afford a job. Why was there such a big difference in just half a day's work?

Is it because I lack exercise? If I start exercising all morning, my physical strength will be better?

Does this make sense? Yan Bing thought as he walked towards the dining table.

At this time, the senior brother had already put the dishes on the table and called Lu Liang, who was still "digging tunnels". As he sat down, he praised Yan Bing and said: "Little junior sister, that wine of ours! Do you know? Drink it.

Everyone who has passed it will praise them! Senior brother, I was pestered by them for a long time before I got away, otherwise I would have come back long ago."

The senior brother was still talking and boasting, completely unaware of Yan Bing's crazy wink across from him.

Sure enough, the old man beside him smiled and spoke.

"How much did it cost today??" the old man asked with a smile while picking up vegetables.

When asked by the old man, the senior brother was dumbfounded. Then he looked at Yan Bing blankly and winked at her in turn.

After Li Bing was speechless for a while, he just ignored it and just lowered his head to eat.

Damn, you can’t see the crazy winks I’m giving you, and I’m just being nonchalant. Are you stupid now? I don’t care, you can answer it yourself, you will have to sell it to me sooner or later, so I might as well eat more now.

Two mouthfuls of rice will save me from being blinded when I don't eat.

"Just..., just...it didn't cost much..." Senior Brother saw Yan Bing pretending to be stupid, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only deal with it hesitantly.

The old man realized something was wrong, put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head and asked, "How much is not much?"

Yan Bing was full at this time and thought, okay, it's almost time to admit punishment, so he planned to take the initiative to plead guilty. Unexpectedly, the senior brother hesitated and said: "Nine, nine taels..."

"Nine taels per jar!? Ouch? So much?" The old man didn't know how much the cost was, and he didn't know how much Yan Bing planned to sell. He only knew that ordinary rice wine and rice wine only cost 7 taels of silver per jar.

It had doubled more than ten times, and he was already very happy. Then the old man stretched out his hand and said: "Where is the money? Give it to me. I will save it for you as a teacher."

Then I saw that the elder brother's face was ashen for a while, and then he shivered, put his hand into his arms, took out a money bag that was as dirty as a rag, poured the silver ingots into his hand, looked at them, and bit them

Gritting his teeth, he finally turned his head, closed his eyes, and took all five silver ingots into the old man's hand.

Senior Brother is almost in tears at this moment...

Yan Bing, who was on the side, saw this scene and secretly gave his senior brother a thumbs up in his heart, saying in his heart: Brother enough! Show loyalty!!

You don't need to ask to know that this money must be private money that Feng Chen has been saving before. Ask him how many years he has saved it, and Feng Chen himself doesn't remember. He only knows that every copper coin in it has been poured into him.

Blood and sweat.

This time, in order to help the junior sister, the whole army was directly wiped out...

The old man took the silver ingot, put it in his hand, frowned and asked: "Why so little? Just sell a jar!?"

At this moment, the senior brother, who was already heartbroken, was not in the mood to make up lies. He just closed his eyes and cried silently.

Yan Bing on the side couldn't stand it any longer, so he took over the words and said, "Yes! I specifically told him to take only one jar with him when he goes out. He will sell it by the cup for forty-five cents. A jar will cost exactly 200 cups. When it is sold out,

The purpose is to let more people know that our wine is delicious. Master, do you have any other questions you want to ask? I will answer them all."

The old man looked at Yan Bing, blinked, and said, "No more." Then he kicked the money into his arms, picked up the chopsticks, and continued eating.

At this time, the eldest brother was afraid that he couldn't eat the delicacies, so he said: "Master, please eat slowly. I'm full. Let's go lie down for a while." He got up and went back to the house.

Yan Bing also said quickly: "Master, I'm full too." He got up and ran to the backyard to chase after him.

The old man looked at the table and saw that there were so many dishes left. He muttered, "Lu Liang, eat more, don't waste it." Then he started to eat desperately with his head down.

At this moment, Lu Liang, who had just put down his bowl and chopsticks and burped: "…………."

In the backyard, Yan Bing chased to the door of his eldest brother's room, pushed the door open, and saw his eldest brother lying on the bed, wrapping his head in a quilt, and vaguely heard a "woo-woo" sound coming from him.

Yan Bing stepped forward, patted the quilt, and asked weakly: "Elder brother, are you crying...?"

The quilt trembled, then shook violently twice, and was lifted open with a snap, revealing a silly smile on Senior Brother's face, saying: "It's just a little silver, how is that possible!?"

Yan Bing looked at the eldest brother's slightly red and swollen eyelids, and was too embarrassed to point him out, so he took out a twenty-tael silver note from his wallet, slapped it on the eldest brother's hand, and said, "Elder brother, I have enough today."

"Zhengyi, Junior Sister, I can't lose to Senior Brother. Senior Brother will take these twenty taels and spend them. If the flowers are gone, just tell Junior Sister!"

Senior Brother lowered his head and looked at the 20 taels of silver notes in his hand, then looked at Yan Bing. He beamed instantly and his nose was so happy that bubbles came out of his nose. He said, "I am a senior brother and I help my junior brothers and sisters with their affairs."

Isn't that what it should be?" He stuffed the banknote into his arms.

Just looking at Yan Bing's eyes, he became more and more kind, and continued to ask with a smile: "So, junior sister? Tomorrow I will take the car and take the wine to the streets?"

Yan Bing looked at his elder brother, blinked and said, "What are you doing with the car? I'll sell a jar of wine tomorrow..."

"What!?? Or!? A jar!!??" Senior Brother asked with his eyes widened.

"Yes, just one jar!" Yan Bing said with a smile.

At the same time, in the yard.

Lu Liang: "Master! Hiccup! I really can't eat any more! If I eat any more I'll vomit! Hiccup!"

Old man: "Stop talking nonsense!! Pick the meat again!! Hurry!!!"


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