Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 45 Cheese
"I don't dare, I'm a barbarian, it's a tall order to be able to get advice from your nobles. An dare to have such an extravagant hope?"

"Why is General Wang so arrogant?" Feng Yongzheng said, "A man was born in heaven and earth, so why should he be bound by worldly views. The general is only a temporary setback now, and when the time comes, he will have a career of his own, and General Jieshi will inevitably It will turn the eyes of those who despise it today.”

The tens-year-old old man was trembling all over by the short words. Wang Ping shook his lips and bent down deeply: "Thank you Feng Langjun for your kind words. If he is successful in the future, he will not dare to forget Feng Lang. Your honor today."

Giving charcoal in the snow is far more valuable than the icing on the cake.

You borrowed [-] yuan from Ali when he was in the most difficult time, and the return was far more than adding another [-] yuan after he succeeded.

Feng Yong hey hey smile, don't dare to forget just wow!I like people who are grateful.

After Wang Ping finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the carriage. He untied the tightly wrapped carriage with his own hands, and lifted the cover on it. He saw that most of the carriage was made of silk brocade cloth that could be used directly as money, and there was a small part of it. It was bronze, with a silver or two in the middle.

"It's just a small courtesy, it's not a respect, and I hope Feng Langjun will not dislike it."

Feng Yong walked around the carriage, without looking at the silk, his eyes fell on the utensils.I picked up a copper bowl with a watermark on it. I guess it was still in use at home, and I took it out.

Immediately, he sighed softly and said, "I heard that General Wang's family is not very well-off. With so many things this time, I'm afraid there are only four walls left in the house now, right?"

Wang Ping said a little embarrassedly: "There is still some floating money at home..."

Feng Yong said "Oh", turned around and looked at Wang Ping with a half-smile, "I have a saying from my teacher, I wonder if General Wang has heard it? Aweng and mother, Fang is the first western seat of his children."

Wang Ping let out a long sigh, and bowed down convincingly: "Feng Langjun really deserves to be a son of a master!" After he finished speaking, he got up and pointed to the car, slightly mocking himself, "All the valuables of the Wang family are in this car. I lied to Feng Lang earlier. Jun, it's my fault, it has nothing to do with Dalang, please don't blame him."

"It's really pitiful for Weng's mother's heart!" Feng Yong sighed, and turned to Wang Xun, "You must remember everything your Aweng has done for you today."

Wang Xun bowed: "I really don't dare to forget."

Feng Yong nodded in satisfaction, turned around and patted the carriage, and said a sentence very forcefully: "Gold and silver are valuable, and knowledge is priceless. Linglang's sincere desire to study is the best way to restrain cultivation. These common things, Take it back."

Alas, no wonder Wang Ping has had such a hard life since you surrendered. You are still too upright!Pull all the things in your house directly, and no one dares to accept it!If you really get it, you can't get away with a reputation that counts your money as your destiny. How can you live with a notoriety?
It's fine if you just pull half of it here, so that we can make up a good image of a father who sacrifices money for his son's education, and I can pretend to shirk and accept it and get a benefit. Hello, I'm good, everyone. ?

Fail, really fail!

"I specialize in the art of changing teeth in the teacher's school, and I like to eat. If the general is really interested, why don't you take a meal as a bundle of repair."

Wang Ping glanced at Wang Xun in amazement, and secretly said in his heart: Dalang also told me this, and it was considered a modest remark by Feng Langjun at the time, but I didn't expect it to be true.Fortunately, after listening to Dalang's words, I made another preparation.However, Feng Langjun, the son of a master, is really free and easy.

"Of course there is food, but I'm afraid it won't get into Feng Langjun's eyes." Wang Ping took a clay pot from Wang Xun's hand, opened the mouth of the pot, and sent it to Feng Yong, "Although this thing is delicious, but Dahan is extremely rare, but I don't know if it suits Feng Langjun's taste."

"Hey, what is this?" Feng Yong saw that the contents in the clay pot were yellow and white with a slightly sour taste. He immediately took it out and put it on his hands to examine it carefully, with a little fear in his eyes. Confidence.

"This is cheese, made by the Qiang people. The Qiang people are good at shepherding sheep and like to eat goat milk, so this thing is made with goat milk. A certain person who met the Qiang people bought this thing from them, but he felt this The food is very delicious, so I brought it to taste it with Feng Langjun."

It's definitely cheese!

Feng Yong sighed, do you still want to force me to make ice cream?You are right, can summer without ice cream be called summer?

I remember when I was a child, there was an aunt who was ten years older than Feng Yong and was very smart at reading.But at that time, the family was poor, and because of the preference for sons and daughters, they stopped studying in junior high school.After going out to work for two years, she suddenly ran home and said that she had saved enough money and wanted to go to high school again. She was slapped to the ground by her father, Feng Yong's grandfather, and was kicked out the next day. After going out to continue working as a part-time worker, Feng Yong never saw that little aunt again for five years.

Five years later, Feng Yong went to primary school. He was the top student in the school and a well-known smart boy in their village.The little aunt, who was dressed in a western style, was very happy when she came home and found out that she took Feng Yong to the street to play, buy clothes, buy stationery, buy supplements, and secretly give him pocket money...

In the end, he taught him how to make cakes and ice cream with eggs and cornmeal at home, and told him with a smile that she secretly learned it when she was doing dishes in the kitchen at the hotel.Only Feng Yong has this kind of treatment for the children in the family, and the others can only be jealous - who said that their studies are not as good as Feng Yonghao?
When Feng Yong grew up, his family was a little richer, and he could occasionally buy some snacks.But I found that the cakes and ice cream bought on the street didn't have the kind of taste I remembered at all.Maybe it was because of chemical additives, or maybe it wasn't made by his little aunt. Gradually, he didn't like cakes and ice cream.

Because he stubbornly believes that the taste of cakes made with cornmeal and ice cream made with eggs is the pure taste.

When Feng Yong learned to write letters, his little aunt often wrote to him outside, asking him to study hard.But I always found that some letters were always lost and never received. After all, it was common to lose letters at that time, so Feng Yong didn't care.It was only after I told the little aunt that she felt a little strange, because the letters she lost were all letters with pocket money she gave to Feng Yong.

Later, the little aunt told Feng Yong secretly that these letters were cut off by her sister-in-law, Feng Yong's aunt, and took the money inside and tore up all the letters.At that time, Feng Yongcai realized that not only children have pink eye disease, but adults also have it.

Red eye and pink eye disease are not the same thing, just like now, Feng Yong's eyes are a little red.

I patted the carriage again, feeling even more pain in my heart.

A lot of small money, I can't even collect it, it's a failure, a real failure!
Annoyed in his heart, he said to Wang Ping: "If the general is really sincere, then replace this carload of money and silk with a carload of cheese!"

(End of this chapter)