Datang broom star

Those businessmen were originally dissatisfied, and it was fine to hear that it was only a one-day preferential treatment.

"Thank you, Mr. Jia Lang!" Liu Jia immediately revived with full blood on the spot, and took out the money bag to deliver.

"I just want tofu, how much is there?"

The merchants argued for a while, and later snatched up all the tofu, leaving several money bags on the ground.Then they actually began to pray devoutly.

"Blessed by the Buddha, so that I will not be restrained by the broom star, I will add more incense to me when I turn back."

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Dao Zun is mighty, please keep me safe and sound."

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Yang Deli put away the money bag, put it in the wooden barrel, and picked it up, feeling a little heavy.

Get rich!Get rich!

He turned around happily carrying his burden, and saw the astonished villagers.

The broom star actually got rich?

Thanks to the book friends: the leader of 8000banshee gave a reward.

Ask for recommendation tickets and all kinds of support.The more support you have, the more blessings you will receive from the Child of Luck.Master Jia looked at the recommendation tickets very melancholy: why are there so few?

Chapter 6 Famous traitor, a wonderful flower

"That broom star has been unlucky since he was a child. Let alone earning money, he can't even farm. If Yang Deli wasn't there, he would have starved to death! This man has actually gotten rich?"

"Look at those purses, they are bulging, there are so many!"

That unlucky guy got rich, and the villagers still think it's a dream.

Yang Zhongshun returned home all the way, his wife Zhao was still lying on the bed, seeing him back, she asked, "Why are you back late?"

"The broom star" Yang Zhongshun thought of the fact that those businessmen almost fought for the tofu before, and he really felt incredible.

"The broom star is unlucky again?" Zhao sighed, "That man, I don't know if it's because I've been ill for a long time or something, but I'm timid, and I'm afraid when I mention him."

Yang Zhongshun shook his head, "He got that tofu for five yuan and one yuan. He sold two large barrels earlier and made a lot of money."

Li Shi was startled, "He actually made a lot of money? Can't he? He has been unlucky since he was a child. When did he make money?"

Yang Zhongshun smiled bitterly and said, "My husband saw it with his own eyes. Then Yang Deli also said that Jia Ping'an believed that those businessmen would come without fear of any bastards. You didn't see that Liu Jia, in order to monopolize the opportunity to buy tofu, squatted down since yesterday afternoon." Standing outside the gate of the fort, the whole body is soaked in dew."

"Are those businessmen crazy?" Mrs. Zhao couldn't help taking a breath, and then her body was involved, she couldn't help crying out in pain, and then passed out.

Yang Zhongshun couldn't help being stunned, his first thought was to be restrained.

"That broom star!" He hurriedly sent someone to invite the doctor, and then said silently: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, bless the broom star who can't defeat a family."

Yang Zhongshun's family was in chaos, but Jia's family was happy.

Yang Deli is counting the money.

"How much?" Jia Ping'an was also a little happy.

Yang Deli raised his head, crying with tears in his eyes, "Aunt"

"Don't cry." Seeing that he was going to report work to his mother who passed away, Jia Pingan felt a little headache, thinking that you should report when you report, so what are you crying about.

"100 yuan tofu, five hundred! Five hundred!" Yang Deli held up the copper coins in both hands, his eyes were full of stars, "Peace, I will sleep on it at night."

Jia Pingan said angrily, "As you wish!"

Yang Deli then went to buy mutton. At noon, Jia's house smelled of mutton that he hadn't smelled for many years.

"Where are you going to eat safely?" Seeing the broom star traveling, everyone hurriedly backed away to keep their distance.

Just before, a businessman said that he went to ask the eminent monk, and the eminent monk said that as long as there is no grudge with Sao Baxing, then it is fine to keep a distance of three steps away, so everyone followed suit, but the distance was seven or eight steps away.

Jia Pingan was holding a big bowl, smiling and nodding when he saw anyone.He is very busy, not only to make tofu, but also to record a lot of knowledge from his previous life, so if he wants to understand Yangjiawu, he can only come out during the meal time.

Everyone saw that his big bowl was covered with a layer of mutton slices, how greedy!

There is no meat in food, and in Datang, the meat is headed by mutton.

In rural areas like Yangjiawu, those families are the only ones who can eat mutton all year round, and those families don't eat it a few times a year.According to them, every time you eat mutton, you have to gnaw the meat clean, and then boil the bones several times until there is no mutton smell.

Who covered a big bowl with mutton slices?Nothing.

As a result, there were more drooling people in the village. It was lunch time, and everyone looked at the barley rice and vegetables without meat in their bowls, and felt that it was extremely absurd.

"The broom star can eat mutton?"

The city of Chang'an was still immersed in grief.

In the Tai Chi Hall, Li Zhi's eyes were red and swollen, and he knelt there blankly.

His father went.

The emperor who was respected by foreigners and called Tian Khan went, leaving the huge Tang Dynasty to him when he was young.

He knew that his father wanted to stay longer, to teach him something, to increase his prestige, and to slowly transform some of his courtiers into his courtiers

For example, Li Ji, what his father meant was that he could not reuse Li Ji because he had no kindness to Li Ji.So his father demoted Li Ji out of Beijing when his body felt inappropriate.It is kindness to call Li Ji back after he ascends the throne.

There were heavy footsteps behind him.

"Your Highness."

Li Zhi got up, showing a little weakness, "Uncle."

A fat man stood inside the door, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if smiling, but a majesty followed his gaze.

This is the uncle of the Tang Dynasty, the prime minister of the dynasty, and the eldest son Wuji, the chief minister of the late emperor.

"Your Highness belongs to the world, so don't be too sad."

"Yes." Li Zhi bowed his head.

Changsun Wuji raised his head slightly, and said to several servants: "Your Highness's health is very important, you must not ignore it, you should always advise me at that time."

The servants bowed their heads in response, very respectful.

Immediately, Changsun Wuji smiled, and said, "Your Highness is pure filial piety, if the late emperor's spirit in heaven knows it, he will be delighted."

Li Zhi is only in his 20s, but he has been worried about his father's illness, and even has gray hair.