Yuzhi was stunned for a while, but soon regained her composure.
Weishi County is on the border between Dazhou and Xixia, and there will be many such things in the future. Now that we are here, we have to use soldiers to cover them up.
Yuzhi had inexplicable trust in Xu Ling's ability, and she thought in her heart: If the Tianshen Cult really rebelled, Mr. Xu would definitely be able to lead the officers and soldiers to suppress it. I'm afraid I will reward the soldiers on July 16th, so it's better to make more stews in advance. Meat and bucket chickens are sent to the garrison office, which can be regarded as the dedication of ordinary people
Of course, by the way, I can also flatter Mr. Xu, maybe I can get some news about Ah Qin from Mr. Xu
The plan was made, Yuzhi looked out and saw that Chen Yaozu was drinking with Tang Erbao under the tree, so she cut another plate of barrel chicken, walked over with it, put the plate of barrel chicken on the table first, and then smiled He bowed his knees and saluted, and then said: "Second Uncle Tang, if you come to deliver the meat tomorrow, can you give me an extra two hundred catties?"
Tang Erbao smiled: "Of course it is possible!"
Although his old partner Chen Yaozu no longer kills pigs, Tang Erbao's two sons, Da Lang and Er Lang, have grown up and started to follow him to butcher pigs, so manpower is not a problem.
Yuzhi smiled when she heard the words: "Tomorrow is the Ghost Festival, so it's not good to go out at night. If you come to deliver pork, Uncle Tang, you can deliver it next morning, okay?"
This request was not too much, and Tang Erbao immediately agreed.
Chen Yaozu waited for his daughter to return to the stove house, then picked up the jug and poured another one for his old friend, and said with a smile: "I don't like to worry about it now, Yuzhi is the head of the house!"
Tang Erbao picked up the white porcelain wine cup and took a sip: "If I had a girl like Yuzhi, I would be willing to let her be the head of the house!"
Chen Yaozu laughed, but then sighed again: "Yuzhi is good at everything, but her idea is too big Sigh!"
Knowing that Chen Yaozu was talking about Yuzhi's refusal of Erlang's marriage, Tang Erbao picked up the jug, filled it up for Chen Yaozu and himself, raised the wine cup and said, "Brother, we have been friends for many years, and we will never get married. Besides, your Yuzhi family has taken care of a lot of business for my family, and for this alone, I have to respect you!"
Chen Yaozu was still a little worried at first, but he also laughed when he heard the words: "If you don't annoy me, I can rest assured!"
The two brothers touched the wine cups and drank them all in one gulp.
On July 15th, the Hungry Ghost Festival, Yuzhi still woke up before dawn.
She was lying on the bed, listening to the "cracking" sound coming from outside, and was stunned for a moment, then realized that it was raining outside, so she closed her eyes and listened for a while.
The sound of raindrops hitting tiles, leaves, and the ground is actually different, and you can still hear it if you listen carefully.
After listening to the rain for a while, Yuzhi's mind came up with Li Houzhu's "Wu Ye Cry" that he had read in his previous life:
Last night it was windy and rainy, and the curtains rustled in autumn. Candle residual leakage broken frequency pillow, sitting up can not be flat.
The things in the world follow the flowing water, and it is a dream. Zuixiang Road is suitable for frequent visits, but otherwise it is unacceptable.
She gently recited "The world is flowing with the water, and it is a dream to live", with a little lingering melancholy in her heart.
After a while, Yuzhi took a deep breath and sat up - now she has to struggle again in everything, and it's okay to relax occasionally, but how can she be immersed in sorrow and sorrow!
She and A Bao had just washed up, and Wang Shi and Chen Yaozu also got up.
Looking at the pattering rain, Mrs. Wang clasped her hands together and said, "Let it go, let it go! It doesn't need to be too big, just like this, the vegetables and crops in our backyard won't need to be watered for the next day!"
Yuzhi couldn't help laughing, and said, "Mother, I want to eat your fried sweet potato leaves with garlic!"
Wang always loved the vegetables and crops she planted the most, and they would not let anyone touch them. Now that the girl said she wanted to eat sweet potato leaves with garlic paste, she immediately said, "I'll pick some sweet potato leaves and sweet potato tips for you and use them with garlic paste." Fried and served with cornmeal patties and egg noodle soup, it¡¯s the best!"
After separation, I am so happy, my daughter can eat whatever she wants!
Seeing Mrs. Wang rushing back with an umbrella, Chen Yaozu also laughed.
After Yuzhi and Abao cooked the bucket chicken, Wang also prepared breakfast, a dish of garlic and sweet potato leaves, a dish of fried pumpkin with green peppers, served with golden corn flour cakes and noodle soup with golden egg flowers, what a delicious meal A hearty home cooked meal.
?Because it was raining, Chen Yaozu placed the dining table on the porch of the main room, and the whole family had breakfast watching the rain, feeling quite at ease.
Just after breakfast, Tang Erbao's two sons, Tang Dalang and Tang Erlang, came to deliver pork in coir raincoats and led two donkeys.
send awayHe said, "I'll go see it too!"
Chen Yaozu quickly moved the ladder over.
Yuzhi and Abao were light, so they climbed up to the roof of the stewed meat restaurant with the help of a ladder, and looked out cautiously.
I saw several people standing outside the stewed meat restaurant, and the one holding a bamboo dustpan fried dough sticks in front of them was Xi Neighboring Grandma Sun.
On both sides of the gate stood several big men, all wearing golden robes, with black scarves covering their heads and faces, holding steel knives in their hands, ready to pounce.
Grandma Sun stood there with a smile, and knocked on the door again: "Miss Wang, I know you are up, come and get the fried dough sticks, the fried dough sticks will not taste good when they are cold!"
Yuzhi felt cold all over, and slowly pressed her body on Daiwa.
She remembered that Mrs. Sun's son was on the trade route of the Western Regions, so he might have converted to the Tenjin Sect long ago.
Yuzhi originally thought that Grandma Sun's family bought braised pork, so she should not be a believer of the gods, but now that she looks at it, it turns out that they are hiding it deeply
The Celestial Sect has always hated pagans, and she went to Sun's house to borrow books several times. When Grandma Sun's family saw her, they were probably thinking how to kill her, right?
She is still too naive!
Grandma Sun called for a long time, but there was no movement in the stewed meat restaurant.
A big man with his head covered behind her said: "Grandmother, this family sells stewed meat. The gods want all those who eat meat to be burned to death. Why don't you set fire!" Website URL: www.hlnovel.com