Chapter 39 Immortal Jump

Style: Historical Author: XiangyiWords: 2126Update Time: 24/01/12 17:59:29
It's just that she can't do this kind of thing alone, and it's hard for her to reveal her identity, so she always uses words to hint to her clan members.

And her people are smart and can often respond immediately.

Because of this sister, Junzi was released after three years in the Imperial Academy and made many outstanding political achievements, so he climbed up quickly.

In this way, when this book is written, it will echo the content of the book focusing on Junzi just now.

Well, it seems that I have to make some changes to the script I just finished, such as the climate, otherwise it won't fit...

Li Yuan had no idea that the storybook Xie Yanzhi was writing had her and Li Jun as the protagonists.

What's more, he didn't know that he had become the immortal immortal he wrote.

After she ordered two pots, spatulas and other items at the blacksmith shop, she went to the carpenter shop to buy the bamboo baskets Wang Can wanted to buy, and finally went to the grain and oil shop to buy rice and noodles.

Li Rui accompanied her throughout the whole process, and when she saw that all kinds of fine grains cost a hundred kilograms, she felt heartbroken.

"Mother Yuan, didn't Junzi just buy so much grain? Why did you buy so much again? Even if you set up a stall to buy noodles, you don't have to buy so much at once. You can just mix in some thick noodles. Also, no As long as flour is enough, why do you need rice?”

"Second brother, there isn't much food here. Even if the noodle stall doesn't use it up, we can eat it by ourselves. As for rice, I want to go home and try making rice noodles. If I can make it, it can be dried and stored well, and the stall can also Could have one more kind of pasta.”

In the memory of the original owner, there was no such food as rice noodles in Liuyun County. She knew the specific method, but had never tried it. She wanted to try it out.

If she could make it, then she would do more when the snowstorm comes and she has free time.

This will be much more convenient than carrying rice and noodles when escaping from famine in the future.

If it fails, it is made of rice anyway and can be eaten as long as it is cooked without fear of waste.

And if it succeeds, it will benefit her even more.

In addition to setting up a stall to sell rice noodles, you can also open a rice noodle workshop.

As long as the various ways of eating rice noodles are popularized, she will not worry about the workshop running out of business.

Li Rui didn't understand this, but he vaguely understood that it seemed to be a kind of noodles made of rice.

Seeing that Li Yuan had already paid the money, he sighed quietly in his heart, hoping that she was not out of imagination, otherwise he would have wasted so much good rice.

In the largest alley in the west of the city and the smallest and most chaotic courtyard, Wang Can was standing in the room near the gate.

Looking at her emaciated uncle lying on the bed, she couldn't hide the shock in her eyes.

"Uncle Maocai, you..."

Wang Maocai was used to being alone these years. He really didn't expect that someone would come to see him, and she was the only daughter of his eldest sister who had been dead for many years.

Seeing her carrying two bags of pastries, she swallowed unconsciously.

Wang Can saw that he seemed to have injured his leg. The room was in a mess and there was a sour smell, so he quickly put down the cakes and opened the window.

"Girl Can? Give me a piece of pastry, I'm almost starving."

When Wang Can heard this, he turned around and saw him staring at the two packets of pastries with bright eyes. He hurriedly opened one of the packets, took out two pieces and handed them over.

Then I was going to pour him some water, but I looked around and couldn't find a kettle in the house.

I had no choice but to find a bowl and go out to ask someone to borrow a bowl of water.

When she came back with water, Wang Mao had finished eating the two pastries. After drinking the water, he felt like he was alive again.

"Uncle Maocai, do you want more?"

Wang Maocai shook his head, "No, let's do this for now. I haven't eaten for more than two days, and I can't eat more even if I'm hungry now. By the way, Can girl, why did you come here? There is What's up?"

Wang Can did not talk about his own affairs immediately, but looked at him carefully and then looked at the layout of the room.

She didn't know how to describe it other than being dirty.

Judging from this posture, he probably hasn't gotten married in these years.

Since they are not married and have no wife, children and parents to support, it stands to reason that if one person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry, he should not live like this.

But looking at him like that, why does he feel similar to those beggars on the street?

Thinking about this, she also asked: "Uncle, have you gotten married these years? Why do you live like this?"

Wang Maocai couldn't help but smile bitterly, "A few years ago, I was carrying goods to sell in a remote place below. I accidentally asked someone to plot against me. I was lying on the same bed with a widow and was caught red-handed.

I didn't do anything, and I didn't know what was going on. When I passed by, the widow opened the door and asked me to wait, saying that she wanted to buy needlework.

Later, he said that I must be thirsty after walking all the way, so he gave me a bowl of water, and then I fell asleep for some reason. Who knew that I would be in the same situation when I woke up. "

Wang Can thought for a moment and understood what was going on, so he asked: "The family is threatening you to pay money, or else they will sue the government?"

"It can't be said that it's a loss of money! It was the widow who was seeking death after being caught, saying that she had no face to see anyone.

When people in the village asked about it, they said that I saw her alone at home and got interested and forced her.

Those people ignored me and beat me up. Then they took a piece of paper from somewhere and forced me to put my fingerprints on it.

The document said that if I ruined the widow's innocence, I must marry her, and I must pay her husband's family 500 coins every month as a filial piety on her behalf, otherwise I will have to sue the court. "

When Wang Maocai said this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

“At that time, I was completely confused and couldn’t tolerate me not pressing my fingerprints.

Although the document states that I married the widow, to this day I don’t even know her name, I haven’t gotten married, and I don’t even have a marriage certificate, and she doesn’t want to live in the city with me.

Can girl, you also know that those of us who are salesmen are exposed to wind and rain all day long, and our monthly income is uncertain. It is really not easy to make money. "

Wang Can glanced at his leg and asked, "Did they beat you on your leg? Didn't you report it to the official?"

"Well, they beat me. They have the paperwork with my thumbprint. How dare I report it to the official?

In the past few years, I gritted my teeth and gave 500 taels every month. But last month, the widow was pregnant. She insisted that it was my child, so I had to give 1 tael every month.

I have never touched her in so many years, how could I be willing to be taken advantage of and give her this money? No, they just brought people over and beat me like this. "

Wang Can's face turned red with anger and he stood up from his stool.

"Uncle, this matter must be reported to the official. We cannot allow it to be tolerated like this. I think you are not the first, nor the last."

Those people are so audacious that they dare to threaten, extort, and beat people. They are simply lawless. Just wait, I'll have someone write the complaint for you later. By the way, uncle, I came here today because I have something else to ask you for. "