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Chapter 11 The well-being left behind by the clan

Bacon hugged Yun Er and hid behind the gardenia. He stood on tiptoes and looked into the room. He saw that Yun Da and Mr. Liang were talking very speculatively, and laughter could be heard from time to time. He was very worried. What if Mr. Liang would

It would be bad if Miss Liang was betrothed to the eldest young master. She just rolled her eyes at Liang Qi.

Yun Er irritably picked a handful of petals from the gardenia tree, threw them on the ground and said to Bacon, "Don't worry, Yun Da won't like that Liang Qi at all."

"How do you know? The young master is such a good person, everyone will like him, you see they are very happy." Bacon hopes to get some encouragement from Yun Er's mouth.

"Let me tell you a secret, Yunda likes big ones, even those with big breasts. Liang Qi is only average-looking. Whatever you want, it doesn't matter. Don't worry, Yunda is just teasing that ugly girl."

"Miss Liang is not ugly, she is very beautiful. There are not many people in Xinghua Tower who are prettier than her." Bancou knew that it was inappropriate to compare Miss Liang with the women in Xinghua Tower, but she felt that it was a good comparison.

Relieve anger.

Yun Er followed the example of an adult and looked up to the sky with a long sigh, and then stuck his head into the bacon's neck. This was what he liked to do. The bacon was actually fragrant, even though it was not greased or powdered.

"Tea washes away troubles, and wine washes away worries. Sir, you are an open-minded gentleman. Why do you get stuck in such small troubles? Why don't you drink another cup of tea to wash away these annoying worries."

"Hahaha, I have grown up all these years in vain. It is better for a young man like Mr. Yun to see things clearly. It doesn't matter, I can just borrow a cup of tea to clear my mind."

Before he knew it, the pot of water was gone. Mr. Liang said goodbye with a smile and went home. Yun Zheng sent Mr. Liang out of Dousha Village and watched them leave. Then he returned home and asked the bacon to start making lunch.

"Master, the Liang family left many gifts!"

"That's natural. His daughter bit me hard, shouldn't he give me some compensation?"

Naturally, Yun Er ignored these. He took out a boiled egg from the gift, tore open the lotus leaves, and started chewing. It was not bad. The red bean paste cake made by the Liang family tasted very good, sweet and glutinous.

Yun Da also took a piece. As for the bacon, Yun Er had already given him a piece and was eating it happily.

"Yun Da, why are you saying those hypocritical words to that old man?" Yun Er suddenly stopped and raised his head to ask Yun Da.

"I plan to sell the silk batik made by the old patriarch this year to their family. Alas, in the end we still can't get around them. We don't have a caravan, so we are controlled by others."

"Then you don't need to sound so disgusting. This is already a naked flattery. It makes me feel sick."

After Yun Da slapped Yun Er on the buttocks, he pointed his finger at his forehead and said: "There is a saying in "The Doctrine of the Mean" that is good. Now I tell you, you must taste it carefully. Therefore, a gentleman is harmonious and does not force himself.

Zai Jiao is neutral and does not rely on it; Qiang Zai Jiao is a country with Taoism, but it will not change; Qiang Zai Jiao is a country without Taoism, which will not change until death; Qiang Zai Jiao is a country with no Taoism."

"What do you mean?" Yun Er asked, scratching his neck.

"It means that this Mr. Liang can be considered a good person who can persist in his ambitions. Such people are generally stronger. He is the first rich man I have seen in Dosha County who can be considered a good person, so he can give people what they need."

Respect works."

"No, I have heard another saying before, which is that poverty breeds treachery, while wealth breeds conscience. It goes against what you said. How do you explain it? But these two sentences, one is said by a saint, and the other is country slang.

Could it be that the words spoken by saints are better than folk slang? If you spare no effort to say good things to someone, there must be something behind it. There is almost no one you respect here, so don’t lie to me."

Yun Er grabbed Yun Da's face, turned his face into a pig's face and tortured him loudly.

Yun Da pulled his face away from Yun Er's clutches and said angrily: "As smart as you are, I plan to make a deal with the Tubo barbarians and exchange salt for yaks. Those long-haired cattle cannot be cultivated and can only be used for killing.

The meat is finally dried into beef jerky, so I need his caravan to provide us with support, so I flatter him. This is called people having to bow their heads under the eaves."

"You always talk about the Tubo people, the Tubo people. I just can't understand why you insist on doing business with the Tubo people. Are you trying to defraud someone else's cow just for those two kilograms of salt?"

When Yun Er saw Bacon going out to cook, this time he was determined to get to the bottom of the casserole and didn't give Yun Da a chance to escape. He wanted to know why Yun Da wanted to provoke the barbarians when he couldn't live a good life.

Yun Da held Yun Er in his arms and asked him: "Who do you think is the most powerful in Dousha County?"

"The Wonsan bandits that Laihachi said are the most powerful."

"Then tell me who deserves to die the most in the entire Dousha County?"

"The Wonsan bandit who killed countless people."

"Is there anyone more powerful than the Wonsan Bandit?"

"Then there are only the Tubo people. Are you planning to collude with the Tubo people to kill the Yuanshan bandits? Although they are more stupid, they probably won't help you in this kind of thing unless they get big benefits from Nuo."

"Isn't the benefit of exchanging one cow for three pounds of salt big enough?"

"It's other people's interests, not yours."

Seeing that Yun Er was still confused, Yun Da had no choice but to break things off and said, "You still don't know what it means to exchange two pounds of salt for a cow."

Let me tell you, this is the wealth left to us by our ancestors. This wealth makes the Tibetan people think that it is fair to exchange two pounds of salt for one cow.

Think about it, from ancient times to the present, Tibetans and Han people have always traded like this. Why no one has exposed this matter is because the ancestors wanted future generations to always take advantage of this. So, no matter it is

Anyone who deals with the Tubo people is following this simplest principle, which is to make the Tubo people continue to be stupid.

I am now going to give the Tibetan people three kilograms of salt. Do you still think that I am bullying you? I have already pushed the Tibetan people a lot towards the real price of yak, so, brat, on this matter

, I have indeed become a prodigal, I am sorry to my ancestors, I have paid such a high price, shouldn’t the Tubo people help me kill all the Yuanshan bandits?”

There were mosquito coils in Yun Er's eyes. He couldn't figure out the confusing truth no matter what, even if he was a little prodigy in arithmetic.

Since you want to attack the Yuanshan bandits, you must win the support of the Tubo people. Only if the Yuanshan bandits completely arouse the anger of the Tubo people will these bandits be wiped out under the attack of the fierce Tubo people. This is the most helpless situation.

The method is just to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf. If you expect Liu County Cheng to suppress the bandits, you probably won’t be able to wait for that day in this life.

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