The news is asymmetric, so the price is also asymmetric. Herdsmen believe that salt is very precious, while cattle and sheep are common, so it is not surprising that such an exchange ratio occurs, just like people in the Song Dynasty would spend a lot of money to buy those worthless things.
Just like a stone, in the eyes of the herdsmen, it can't be any more stupid behavior.
"Yun Da, are you really going to let this fool help you change the cow?" Yun Er asked while sitting in the basket and blinking.
"There is a story here, it's a bit bloody. All you need to do now is eat well and grow up, and stop asking about those unlucky people who are calculating people's hearts."
Yunda stretched out his hand, broke off half a willow branch from the roadside, gently twisted the outer bark, cut off the loose bark ring with his own knife, flattened one end and peeled off the outer green bark, and took it
Moisten the newly made willow whistle with saliva, and then blow it vigorously. The sound is very monotonous, only the sound of beeping, but he is playing very passionately. Yun Er covers his ears in irritability, but the bacon is listened to with gusto.
, I really want to make a willow whistle like this.
Looking at the gray vegetables on the roadside, Bacon remembered that the pigs at home had not been fed today, so she jumped down from the bullock cart and asked the two young masters to go home first, while she wanted to pull some grass for the pigs.
The leaves of gray grass are fat, tender and juicy. The pigs at home like to eat them most, but they should not be fed too much. If they eat too much, the pigs will have diarrhea.
Yunda listened to Baorou's talk about his experience in raising pigs, while helping to pull out the pigweed. The gray grass was slippery in his hands, as if it was coated with a layer of wax, and the leaves shone with a layer of silver, which was very special.
The two of them were easy to identify, so the two of them quickly pulled out a lot of them, piled them high on the bullock cart, and then headed home.
March in Dousha Village is very beautiful, especially the front of the Yun family's brick house is even more colorful. The most beautiful thing is the tree of gardenias in front of the window. The pink flowers the size of Yun Er's fist are blooming densely.
Yun Er doesn't like mountain gardenias at all, because housekeeping snakes like to lie down and sleep on them. The benzene snake fell from the tree several times, making Yun San bark. It's also the Qilixiang that can prevent mosquitoes from entering the house.
It's better. After the flowers bloom, small red fruits will grow.
Yunda and Bacon carried the pig grass to the pig pen and threw the grass evenly into the pig pen. The two pigs ate happily and occasionally pushed each other, which was very interesting.
While Yun Da and Bacon were watching the pigs eating, a carriage slowly drove into Dou Sha Village. Yun Er squatted in front of his house and looked at the approaching carriage. He couldn't help but wrinkle his nose. He didn't like Shan Gardenia very much.
The main reason is because of Liang Qi, because Liang Qi always has a mountain gardenia in her hair, but the mountain gardenia on her head seems to be made of silk, which is very delicate.
"Yun Er, where is your brother?" Liang Qi jumped out of the carriage, and then a middle-aged man with a short beard also got off the carriage and looked at the porcelain doll-like Yun Er in front of him with a smile.
"He was afraid that you would bite him. When he saw you coming, he immediately ran to the mountains." Yun Er rolled his eyes and blurted out the lie.
"You kid, you're talking nonsense. I saw you guys coming back just now on the mountain road. Are you at home? Yun Da, Yun Da!" Liang Qicai didn't believe Yun Er's nonsense, so she shouted and planned to open the door and go in.
"I didn't know that this distinguished guest is coming, but Yun is a little disappointed in welcoming me. I apologize, I apologize!" Yun Da walked out from behind the house and was stunned for a moment when he saw Mr. Liang. He immediately put on a smile, but he was still a little worried in his heart.
Know who this is.
Mr. Liang looked at the commoner boy in front of him up and down, and couldn't help but secretly applaud. The boy's appearance was not handsome, but there was an indescribable grace in his whole body, without any trace of youthfulness.
"Haha, I'm here so recklessly. Don't blame Young Master Yun. It's just because the young brother has done a lot of favors to my Liang family, but he doesn't have access to the family. I'm so ashamed that I came here to plead guilty."
When Yun Zheng heard what Mr. Liang said, he understood their purpose. It seemed that the Liang family still had some experts, not all of them were idiots like Liang Qi.
"When I ask for forgiveness, I only say that I am not worthy of it. Yun is just taking advantage of the situation. If it were not for the good intentions of the eldest lady, the welfare of the people of Dousha County would be ruined. It is really shameful for Yun to go to the kitchen to do it for me! Please come into the humble house and drink a glass of water.
To quench thirst on the road."
Bacon opened the door early and respectfully welcomed Mr. Liang into the house. When Liang Qi passed by Bacon, she snorted heavily, and Bacon rolled her eyes involuntarily. She didn't have any good impression of Liang Qi at all.
It was the rule for guests to come in and drink tea. The small red clay stove in Yunzheng was lit. Two pine cones were thrown in. After a while, orange flames appeared, and a faint scent of pine slowly rose in the air.
"Mr., I am amused. Yun Zheng is a scholar from a poor family. He lives in a poor family and has no place to entertain guests. However, the wild tea I just picked in the New Year is somewhat elegant. Please try it, sir."
As Yun Zheng spoke, he took a set of rabbit-hair lamps from the box and placed them on the kang table, and invited Mr. Liang to come up to the kang to drink tea.
Liang Qi's eyes widened, as if she had never known Yun Zheng before. She could not believe that the person who created an atmosphere of a scholar and scholar in just a few words was Yun Zheng, who had a skin as thick as a wild boar.
"Drinking tea on the Kang is originally a custom in the North. I never thought that I would have such an honor in the South. Just looking at these rabbit hair cups, I am very much looking forward to your young brother's wild tea."
"The small red clay stove, the green ants' newly fermented wine, it is snowing in the evening, and I can drink a glass of wine. This is the elegance of my master. Yun is not good at drinking, so he can only serve tea to guests. Sir, please don't laugh at me for being arty.
That’s it.”
Yun Zheng was talking, but he was not slow with his hands. He poured boiling water into the tea cup, and used bamboo tongs to take out his newly fried Yuqian tea from the bamboo tube. After washing away the dust, he put it in a small lidded cup.
The aroma was suffocating in the porcelain bowl. After waiting for a while, he poured the green tea water into the rabbit hair cup and invited Mr. Liang to taste the tea.
Yun Zheng's movements are very strange and very skillful. He seems to be proficient in this way. However, drinking tea like this is beyond Mr. Liang's expectation. Shouldn't drinking tea first make a tea cake?
, roast it over the fire, grind it into fine powder, add ginger, green onion and cardamom, use a tea whisk to beat it into a pure white tea soup and drink it? Why is it this kind of green tea soup? There is no trace of porridge or noodles on it.
There is no such elegant taste as eating a cup, and there is only a bowl of clear soup?
Yun Zheng held his hand and invited Mr. Liang to drink it. Under Liang Qi's malicious eyes, Mr. Liang took a sip of the tea. He felt a little bitter, but the aftertaste had a lingering fragrance. He couldn't help but froze, so he drank the third drink.
After two sips, I could taste the unique fragrance of the tea. Although it was different from the tea I drank before, it did have a unique flavor as Yun Zheng said.
Liang Qi found it strange to see that her father, who always liked drinking tea, could actually drink it. Seeing that Yun Zheng refused to pour herself tea, she poured a bowl of tea herself. After taking a big sip, she felt that such tea soup was so delicious.
Bitter and astringent, there is simply no tea soup that tastes worse than this. This guy is not even willing to put in sesame oil and nutmeg. He is simply the world's biggest miser.