"Why does this pot look different from last time?"
A power strip connects the induction cooker to the yard.
Li Yuanji looked at the pot on the stove and asked curiously.
"This is Yuanyang Pot!"
In the past, Tang Ping didn't often eat at home, so the kitchen utensils and other items at home were simple home-made items.
This time, he didn’t know how long he would live in the Tang Dynasty, so he bought a lot of things that he thought would be useful, and this mandarin duck pot was one of them!
After all, she is living with a lot of people now. Xiaoluo doesn't like eating spicy food. The food cooked in the spicy pot last time was still spicy and her face turned red even after rinsing it with water.
Naturally, this meal was a feast for both host and guest, but Tang Ping had learned the lesson wisely. Li Yuanji and Li Jiancheng wanted to drink, and he would not be stupid enough to fight with others.
The next day, Li Shimin and the others took one of the two plows they brought back from Hyundai, and left one for Tang Ping, who gave it to Wang Tieniu in the village.
This idiot was originally a blacksmith, but these days, most people don't have enough to eat, so if they have money, they can go to him to make things.
He was unwilling to leave his wife and children to become a military craftsman, so he stayed in Shanghe Village.
There is another cousin in the village, Wang Dahe, who is a carpenter, and it was he who made Tang Ping's set of tables and chairs.
He threw the things to the two of them, and took one of the gold coins that Li Shimin sent to them early this morning to buy materials for the two of them. He made a few more of this sample as soon as possible for the people in the village.
Gold in the Tang Dynasty was generally not used as currency, but this does not mean that gold is not valuable.
This time Li Shimin asked someone to send a hundred gold coins, each weighing about 10 grams. If it were pure gold, it would be worth about 3,700 yuan each.
Even if the purity is low, it might be cheaper if you sell it yourself, but it's still 3,000 yuan each.
In this way, these gold coins are worth 300,000!
It's not like Tang Ping has never seen so much money before, but it seems like he got 300,000 without paying much. After all, it feels a bit dreamy.
As for some gold jewelry sent by Li Yuanji and Li Jiancheng, the price is difficult to estimate, but it is at least 200,000 to 300,000 yuan.
As a courtesy, Tang Ping gave the four "General Li" a lot of hot pot ingredients and liquor.
After handling these matters and teaching the children in the village how to read and add and subtract within ten, Tang Ping had nothing to do again.
I wanted to lie down and take a rest when I saw the equipment I brought back from Gou Shaoqun.
Yes, now I have become a hard worker. No matter what, it is better to hurry up than to hurry up. It is better to get Gou Shaoqun's things as early as possible.
He called Lao Cui and Lao Du in, who were also doing nothing and were sunbathing at the door of the yard.
"What's the matter, Master?"
"Is Lao Cui healed from his injury?"
"I'm so old, it's not a big problem to beat this guy next to me!"
"Come on, come on, come and try!" The two argued with each other every day, which made Tang Ping feel that if they were given a keyboard each in modern times, they might become two new keyboard warriors.
"Let me show you something!" Tang Ping took his tablet, operated it, and started playing.
"Hey, Young Master! Did you take in the people here?" Lao Du was shocked and felt goosebumps all over his body.
There were actually two people fighting each other inside a piece of material that was thinner than a wooden board.
"What! What a surprise!" Tang Ping said helplessly, "This was recorded in advance!"
Thinking about this explanation, it seemed that the two of them still couldn't understand. They took out their mobile phones and used the camera to record the two of them for a few seconds, and then showed it to the two of them: "Look, is this what you two looked like just now? This is what we It’s called video recording, and it means recording everything here and everywhere that can be seen by this lens, and then you can watch it whenever you want!”
The two looked at each other. They really didn't understand such magical powers, but according to what the young master said, the two people fighting were also recorded. It was not that anyone was really sucked into this small box, which made the two People felt a lot more relieved.
"How was it? Do you think these two were fighting?"
"Well, it's hard to say!" The two thought for a while and explained: "The fight seems to be pretty good-looking, but it seems to be of no use. Like here, he turned around and I punched him down! "
This was a fighting scene from a relatively famous action movie, but Tang Ping didn't expect to get such an answer. He asked out of the blue: "Does anyone here know Kung Fu? Just..."
After thinking for a while, he pointed to his courtyard wall: "Is this how you can jump up in one leap?"
Lao Cui and Lao Du looked at each other, and then Lao Du walked over, took off lightly, stepped on a tree trunk very close to the wall of the courtyard, then turned around with his hand, pressed the top of the wall with his hand, and jumped. He was already standing up.
Now it was Tang Pingkou's turn to be stunned. The few courtyard walls were more than three meters long, so he just went up there?
He is still a tall and thick man like Lao Du!
When Lao Du jumped down, Tang Ping asked excitedly: "Then do you know internal strength?"
They all grew up watching Jin Yong and Gu Long’s TV series when they were young. Who doesn’t have a martial arts dream in their heart?
"Internal strength?" Neither of them had heard of this term before. After asking what exactly internal strength was, they both shook their heads.
Well, Tang Ping's martial arts dream ended before it even began.
"Actually, we all trained in the military, mainly for fighting on the battlefield. The skills that the young master mentioned are more like those of a wanderer. As for whether they are as mysterious as the young master said, I don't know."
Lao Cui's words gave Tang Ping a little hope again, but he still had to do business first.
"Can you play like the short video...that I showed you just now?"
"Young master, you mean the fight looks good, but the fight is more fake?"
"Well, that's about right!"
The two thought for a while and said, "Then let's try it!"
Walking to the open area of the yard, the two of them first thought about how the two people fought in the video just now, then stretched out their hands to make gestures, and discussed it some more.
"Sir, we are ready!"
"Okay!" Tang Ping raised his phone and pointed it at the two of them.
Lao Cui stepped forward and swung out a straight right fist, which actually caused a faint sound of wind.
Lao Du turned sideways and used his left arm to hold it up, and then hit Lao Cui's waist with his right fist.
For a while, the two of them were fighting each other with fists and kicks.
The two of them usually competed with each other in the military. Although it was a "fake fight" at this time, they still had a tacit understanding.
After a few moves, the two stopped and asked:
"Sir, is this possible?"
