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Chapter 44: Who else would a person with great luck choose from me?

Chapter 44: Who else would a lucky person give me?

Bringing a lot of money home is naturally disastrous.

Yun Zhao was severely punished by his mother again, and his mother even spat at her son. She firmly believed that like father, like son, the father was a pervert, and the son should be a pervert. He was only seven years old. He knew how to snatch beautiful women back home at the age of 10...

Yun Zhao had no excuse. He felt that being beaten by his mother was the best, most convenient and least troublesome way to solve the problem.

Sure enough, when Yun Zhao proposed to hand over a lot of money to Mr. Xu and take care of Mr. Xu’s daily life, his mother felt a little embarrassed.

"Son, are you in pain?"

Yun Zhao lay on the kang and looked through the account books. His mother held the door open and asked her son carefully.

Yun Zhao sighed and said: "You knew it would hurt me, couldn't you be gentler when you struck?"

"I thought..."

"What do you think? I am only seven years old, how could you accuse me so unjustly? It was Uncle Hu who snatched the money back. It can also be said that Uncle Hu rescued it from the clutches of the brothel madam.

Don’t you know what the consequences will be if such a beautiful girl falls into the den of robbers?

I have done all the good deeds and made mistakes?

Being criticized by people in the village? That's all, you still hit me..."

Yun Zhao wiped away the non-existent tears and continued to look through the account book. His butt had received countless blows recently and he no longer felt any pain. .

“Okay, okay, okay, it’s my mother’s fault this time, son, didn’t you think of returning this girl to her parents?

The child is gone, dad Mom must be so sad."

Yun Zhao moved his buttocks to a comfortable position and smiled: "If I lose it, you will go crazy. Qian Duoduo himself was sold by his parents. , how sad do you think it can be?

She can grow up happily in our house. Let her do whatever she wants when she grows up. Our family will do good things to the end, and she will not lack her stutter anyway. "

Yun Niang frowned and said: "This child knows manners, but he looks a little too charming. Tsk, those peach blossom eyes are so watery now, I feel sorry for him. If he grows up, It's okay."

"I am a vixen, and I am ready to develop into a vixen. It is Mr. Xu's worry to look like him. We, the two of us, can just watch the fun."

Yunniang smiled and walked to her son's side. She secretly looked at her son's buttocks. When she saw that it was only red and swollen, she smiled and said, "You just left. Mom has already sent Mr. Xu's letter through the inn. I spent an extra six hundred dollars for this."

Yun Zhao put down the account book in his hand and nodded: "As long as you can find what I want, let alone six hundred dollars or sixty thousand dollars. Is it worth it?”

Yunniang said with a smile: “Is there really the kind of crops my son mentioned? Didn’t you make it up? My son, tell me, did the wild boar spirit tell you?”< /p>

Yun Zhao sat up straight, and his buttFeeling the pain, she simply leaned against the quilt and said, "Yes."

Yunniang continued to lean closer to her son and lowered her voice: "Can you really give birth to 10,000 pounds?"

p>

Yun Zhao sighed and said: "If you let a man named Yuan Lao do it, the yield of 10,000 kilograms per mu will only make the old man sad and cry. Recently I heard that his old man just planted rice in the saline-alkali land. ...The wheat yield is much higher than that of our paddy fields.”

Yun Niang pushed her son angrily and said, “I’ll try to trick your mother, but to be honest, you’re the kid. A lazy thing that makes you so interested must be a good thing, right?"

Yun Zhao frowned and said: "I don't have much confidence, and I don't expect one acre of real estate to be ten thousand jin. I would be satisfied if I only had three thousand kilograms."

"Three thousand kilograms? How is this possible?"

"There is nothing impossible about the pumpkins in our land. Doesn’t the land also produce two thousand catties? That’s a good thing passed down from the red-haired country.”

“Pumpkins are vegetables and can’t be used as food.”

“Potatoes and sweet potatoes are fine. For food, potatoes are the best. They are not only vegetables, but also staple food. Sweet potatoes are too sweet... However, sweet potato leaves are really good to eat as vegetables.

As for corn, it is a real food. "It's more delicious than millet."

Yun Niang smiled and said proudly: "How about this gentleman that I found for you? I only knew that he was knowledgeable, but I didn't expect him to be." Xu Shilang's younger brother, my son can follow the path of this Shilang in his future scientific examinations."

Yun Zhao shook his head and said: "Since this Shilang gave up his identity as a Confucian disciple, if he let me. If others know that the child is related to this Xu Shilang, I am afraid that there is no hope of even being admitted as a scholar."

Yun Niang was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said: "You are a good man of the Han family, why do you want to be a savage? "

Yun Zhao shook the account book in his hand and said: "Mom, let's go to Xi'an!"

Yun Niang frowned and said: "It's not that you don't like your grandfather. Are you from the family?"

Yun Zhao smiled bitterly and said: "I want to buy some iron materials and make some weapons. Most of the people in the village now only have hoes and forks, or wooden forks. !"

Yunniang said solemnly: "Are you really going to be a robber?"

Yun Zhao shook his head and said: "It doesn't necessarily matter whether you are a good person or not. Being a robber is beneficial.

Whether you want to be a robber or not, the weapons of the Yin tribe really need to be replaced. Otherwise, it will not work if you build the stone wall at the entrance of the village to a height of eighty feet. "< /p>

Yunniang shook her head and said: "There is iron material in Xi'an, but it is not allowed to make weapons. This is a taboo."

"I know that farm tools are not prohibited... ..."

"We have farm tools at home!"

"You must have never seen solid farm tools."

"What do we need solid farm tools for? ?"

"I just want iron! ”

“Oh! This still costs a lot of money, which our family may not have. "

"So, I'm going to Xi'an Mansion to see if there is any place to make money. "

"How do you, a child, know how to do business? "

"I am a wild boar spirit! ”

Yun Zhao quickly ended the topic with his mother, put on his shoes and went outside.

Qian Duoduo was wearing coarse clothes and looking stupidly at the yard. The pomegranate tree is in a daze.

The pomegranates at the end of summer are already the size of fists. In two months, the pomegranates will be mature. This is something that many children in the Yun family look forward to.

< p>"Do you like pomegranates? "

"I like it, but there are not many opportunities to eat pomegranates. "

"I have always wanted to ask you, how did you, a Yangzhou native, learn to speak Guanzhong dialect? "

"I can not only speak Yangzhou dialect, but also Shuzhong dialect and Mandarin. Before I was sold to Guanzhong, my mother sent someone to teach me Guanzhong dialect. "

"What is your name?"

Qian Duoduo shook his head and said he didn't understand.

"Howareyou?"

Qian Duoduo's eyes Blurry, she was probably trying to identify where the words were coming from. After a long time, she still shook her head. She didn't understand.

Yun Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. If this girl could talk to him again, he would. I was about to ask for her WeChat ID.

“What did you say just now? Why is it similar to the words of the red-haired country? "

"Huh? Have you ever seen a red-haired Chinese? ”

“I’ve seen it before, it’s found in Yangzhou, it’s not unusual. "

Yun Zhao thought for a moment and said decisively to Qian Duoduo: "I will help you find teachers from the Red Hair Country in the future, and you must learn their words. "

"Don't you know how to say it? Why do you want me to learn? People from China with red hair and green eyes look like ghosts, but I don’t want to imitate them. "

Yun Zhao smiled bitterly and said: "I can say something like a little red-haired Chinese. "

When he thought of Britain, which was still in the middle of a civil war, he felt that he had failed to learn Dutch and Spanish.

"Who taught him? "

"Wild boar spirit! "

"Liar! "

" Hehehehe, when one day I show my true form, I will change as big as a mountain and scare you to death! Just like you, you are not enough for me to step on you with my hoof. "

"Are you a pig? "

"Huh? Have you actually watched "Journey to the West"? "

"Huh? Do you actually know "Journey to the West"? "

"I heard it from a scholar. ”

“I’m reading a book! ”

“Yeah, bring it to me quickly.” ”

“I was on fire after reading it! "

"I will fight with you..."

Mr. Yuan Shou gently tapped the chess pieces, looking very leisurely, and the appointment with Yun Fu was delayed.If he doesn't come, he won't be in a hurry.

"The Immortal points the way!"

Yun Zhao pushed the soldier.

Mr. Yuan Shou remained unmoved. Playing chess with a bad chess player like Yun Zhao really insulted his chess skills.

His opponent is Yun Fu. Both of them are famous players in the chess world who can see several moves after one move. Their understanding of chess has long gone beyond the concept of victory or defeat.

After Mr. Yuan Shou returned the soldiers that Yun Zhao pushed out, he whispered: "Why, have you inspected your kingdom?"

Yun Zhao nodded and said: " Poor!"

Mr. Yuan Shou pretended to be two parties and played chess. After they got entangled, he clicked the pile of chess pieces in his hand and kept clicking.

"Poor? It's okay to be poor. If your family becomes rich by becoming a robber, I will only advise you to kill your ambitions and think about how to be rich in life is the most important thing."

"Why?"

After Mr. Xu made another move, he said leisurely: "It hurts Tianhe! God, don't think he is blind most of the time. Once He opened his eyes, and it was really clear that the sky net was not missing.

Look at Cao Cao back then, Fu Jian, you will know that without luck, the outcome will be difficult to predict. "

"Are you saying that people in this world rely on luck to get by?"

Mr. Yuanshou ate a dark horse with a cart and raised his head to look at the clouds. Zhaodao: "Many people hope that luck is on their side."

Yun Zhao grinned and said: "I can be sure of this, there is no one with better luck than me in this world."

Yun Zhao said with a grin.

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