Really more popular than dead people ah!

"My lord..."

Someone scolded his own uncle in front of him, but Boss Wang couldn't answer it!

"Hurry up and get rid of the skills in your uncle's hands. When your younger brother grows up, if you want to get the skills out of your uncle's hands, it will be impossible,"

Without waiting for him to interrupt, Lin Yi continued, "I'm not teaching you to cheat, but telling you what reality is."

No matter how good a nephew or nephew is, there is no fragrance of a real son.

For the sake of my own son, if I teach kung fu, I will probably keep a hand in the end.

Seeing that Boss Wang was still in a daze, Pang Long urged, "Thank you for your teaching!"

"Thank you for your teaching!"

"Listen to people's advice and have a full meal"

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he couldn't help rubbing his stomach again, and said with a smile, "The bean curd didn't hold back the hunger that night, what do you guys have to eat, hurry up and prepare it.

Who is the cook, if the cooking is not delicious, I will serve it myself. "

Along the way, except for steamed seafood, which he could barely accept, the rest was horrible.

That's why he rarely wants to go out.

It's hard to describe what to eat when you're away from home.

For example, the simplest boiled beef smells so delicious that it makes people laugh.

He actually ate a mouthful of sand.

Chapter 521 Insults

Pang Long naturally knew the prince's temper, and also knew the inside story of the mansion, he laughed and said, "This Jizhou is near the sea, and there are many kitchen households cooking salt. What kind of friendship, good salt is brought to Jiangnan and Ankang City to sell for a lot of money, this Jizhou is not willing to keep any, as for the well salt from Chuanzhou, it is also difficult to get in."

Without waiting for Lin Yi to speak, Luo Han threw a belt of fine salt from his waist into Pang Long's hands, and said earnestly, "Use it carefully, we didn't bring much here, and we used a lot along the way."

"Mother Hippie,"

Lin Yi cursed and said, "I never imagined that I would worry about eating salt one day. Could it be that the big family in Jizhou also eat this kind of coarse salt?"

Pang Long clasped his hands and said, "The refined salt in the market is very scarce, but there is no shortage of them. Don't worry, my lord. I will go to the big family in the town to buy some later."

"forget it,"

Lin Yi waved his hands impatiently and said, "You are lazy enough. It's not like you don't know how to filter coarse salt into fine salt, but you still buy it from someone else, right?"

Pang Long said embarrassingly, "My lord, although the number of people in the military camp is not too large, it is not too small. If everyone eats fine salt, this day will not be over."

To put it bluntly, it's still poor!

His own account has not yet been paid off!

If it is not finished, no one will take his post of guard, no one will take his post, and he will not have to expect to be promoted in this life.

"Look how poor you are,"

Lin Yi said contemptuously, "Don't smear the ink, hurry up and cook. If you can't, go to the restaurant in the town to buy it. The amount is enough for all the officers and soldiers. This king treats you."

Looking at the crowd of soldiers with yellow and thin faces, he couldn't believe it!

This is actually his soldier!

It's amazing!

The gangsters are worse than refugees!

He really can't see it!

"Thank you, Lord!"

Pang Long was not polite at all, choked up and said, "Don't dare to lie to the lord, brothers haven't seen meat for nearly a month, and eating sweet potatoes every day, the smell of fart is..."

"stop,"

Lin Yi hurriedly interrupted, "It's really disgusting, what do you say, do you still have the face to say it?"

"My lord,"

Pang Long said with a sad face, "We farm by ourselves, we have enough food, corn, and sweet potatoes, and we have raised a lot of pigs and sheep, but they are all sold for money. We brothers just want to pay off our debts as soon as possible, and dare not eat such extravagant food. .”

The most important thing is because of military discipline!

You can't harass the people at will, otherwise there are so many big families around here, and he would go to alms casually, and he wouldn't live in such a panic.

Now he is looking forward to the stars and the moon, and he is looking forward to when there will be an extra nest of bandits on the nearby hills.

But the bandits didn't live up to their expectations, none of them were willing to flee to his ground.

Lin Yi suddenly asked curiously, "Are the reserve soldiers in other places in Jizhou the same as you?"

Pang Long sneered, "That's not the case. In the battle of Saibei, the subordinates did make some advances. I didn't expect that the Wadan people were so poor. Except for some cattle and sheep, they didn't get any valuables after the battle."

According to his thinking, no matter how bad the city of Wadan is, it will not be worse than the corrupt Yuezhou Daxi City and Hongzhou Xunyang City!

What he didn't expect was that after entering Watan, there were tents and cattle and sheep that he couldn't see at a glance...

Those Watan warriors don't even have a decent weapon in their hands...

Even the cooking pots are clay pots!

Now he finally fully understands the meaning of He Wangye's words: good porcelain should not touch rotten tiles.

It is also a money-losing business if it hits hard!

Sanhe's style of fighting to support war won't work for the Wadan people!

Hearing this, Lin Yi couldn't help thinking of sad things.

In the battle with Watan, he really lost money.

Later, the Wadan people withdrew, not because he was too poor to chase after him, but because he had no money!

The army was running on the endless prairie, without any supplies along the way, and the enemy didn't need to adopt any scorched-earth policy, just asking the tribal herdsmen to relocate.

Herdsmen don't have any idea that their homeland is difficult to move. They are nomadic, living by water and grass.

If you want to completely clean up the Wadan forces, you have to wait until your own food and silver treasury are abundant.

"Why is this day so difficult?"

Lin Yi couldn't help thinking of his father.

Thinking about being even poorer than him back then, how did you survive the days when you had no money?

Maybe after returning to Ankang City, he will go to the palace to ask for advice in person.

The two fathers overcome difficulties together.

Wang Laoliu got 300 taels of silver from Song Cheng, and directly invited all the cooks and shop assistants from the two restaurants in Tangjia Town. At the same time, twenty live pigs and five sheep that he personally bought from the market also came over. , a hundred chickens and ducks, and thirty altars of local famous wine Laobaigan.

Without the help of the restaurant staff, the officers and soldiers took the initiative to kill chickens and sheep, which was very lively.

The earthen stoves in the barracks were all ready-made. For the first time, twenty large stoves emitted smoke at the same time.

"Hey, we haven't served dinner yet, who the hell told you to drink secretly!"

Pang Long scolded the crowd angrily, pointed at Wang Laoliu and said, "Watch out for the wine, don't let these bastards drink it up!"

The barracks was filled with smoke, and Lin Yi couldn't bear the choking, so he hurriedly hid by the upwind ditch.

Arhat skillfully took out the fishing rod and tied it with duck intestines.

As soon as Lin Yi went down with his pole, he caught several black crayfish.

"Hey, so many?

See if there is any pepper, and I will make crayfish for you tonight. "

"My lord, I'm prepared."

Arhat removed the crayfish with the duck intestines in it.

Lin Yi threw another stick, another series of black crayfish.

After a while, the barrel was full.

Lin Yi said, "Tell them, save some lard for me, crayfish are delicious when cooked in lard."

"Yes."

Luo Han hurriedly said.

Now the sun is setting and night is falling.

The whole camp was illuminated by the fire like daylight.

Lin Yi did not sit at the long table, but sat on the ground around the fire like many others.

Shirtless, barefoot, wearing only a pair of big pants, seeing the silence of the crowd, just looking at himself, he said angrily, "Why are you so tired, let's eat!

Eat whatever you want, drink whatever you want, you can drink as much as you can, and run away if you can't drink. "

"Your Highness is wise!"

Everyone responded with a bang.

The sound resounded throughout the world.

Many people have long been used to shirtless and princes.

It's not the first time for some veterans to meet them, and they even talk about them in front of recruits.

Naturally, the recruits didn't believe it, they were completely slandering the image of the great Regent!

When the recruits saw each other now, they felt numb all over.

The Regent is really a "layman".

It seems that it really has nothing to do with "Wiseness".

"My lord, I would like to offer you a toast first."

Pang Long stood up, looking at He Wangye, who was shiny under the firelight, feeling very helpless.

This image of Prince He once led the fashion of Baiyun City and Ankang City.

Whether it's Baiyun City or Ankang City, Lord Bang can be seen everywhere.

As female police officers, Cao Xiaohuan, Zhou Xun and others naturally hated this phenomenon.

I really wanted to preach to these insulting gentlemen, but when they said, "It's the same with the princes", they blocked all the rhetoric.

"Standing up to drink doesn't count,"

Lin Yi gnawed on the leg of lamb and said, "There are no fathers and sons on the man's wine table, and naturally there are no monarchs and ministers. Take out your thick skin and let go and drink."

Pang Long didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he sat down bravely, gritted his teeth, and said, "The subordinate should do it first."

"very good."

Lin Yi emptied the bottom of the glass after drinking, "The biggest advantage of this king is that he never cheats when drinking."

Pang Long laughed and said, "If the lord says so, the subordinates will not be afraid."

Gulu Gulu, he drank three more cups, then looked at Lin Yi.

"Battle me?"

Lin Yi said disdainfully, "It's up to you?"

After speaking, it is also three cups.

This old white dry is actually the degree of rice wine.

He could really drink it all the time.

"My lord is proud."

Pang Long continued to pour wine for Lin Yi.

Then he filled it up again, raised his glass to Song Cheng and said, "Brother Song, I offer you a toast."

"You're welcome."

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