I am old in the Han Dynasty

"Don't talk nonsense." Xie Bowen scolded in a low voice.

"Boar? Jackal?"

"Can't you say something good?" Xie Lang turned to him.

Xie Guang: "Is there anything so big on the mountain? Could it be a tiger?"

"Shut up!" Xie Bowen suddenly raised his voice.

Xie Guang couldn't help shrinking his neck, and grabbed Xie Lang's arm instead.

"I'll go and have a look." Xie Lang said.

Xie Bowen grabbed his arm, "I'll go!"

"I played the trick, I know where that thing can only go." Xie Lang said, "If I'm not wrong, that thing is dying."

Xie Bowen had seen tigers and bears before. Although he was a little far away from that thing, he didn't look like a bear or a tiger, so he gave him his bow and arrow, "Be careful."

"Okay!" Xie Lang took it solemnly, took out the large kitchen knife pinned to his waist, walked two steps forward on tiptoe, bent down and used the arrow to poke away the things on the ground.

Xie Guang couldn't help asking: "What's Uncle Sanlang doing?" His eyes widened suddenly, and something flew into the air in front of Xie Lang, "Then, what is that?" He exclaimed in disbelief.

"The hemp rope. That thing should have tripped over the hemp rope and fell into the pit I dug." Xie Lang straightened up, walked a few steps forward, and saw what was in the pit clearly, "It's a deer."

deer?

Xie Guang looked at his father, is the deer strong?

"The deer is fine." Xie Bowen walked over, took a closer look, and said in surprise, "It's still an adult male deer."

Xie Lang couldn't tell the difference between male and female, and he didn't want to make himself look "ignorant", "Really? Lift it up to see how big it is."

"The hole isn't that big." Xie Guang followed over to take a closer look, "Half of the deer's body is still outside, it should be able to run away."

Xie Bowen saw that the deer had no wounds, but was dying, "Brother Sanlang, is there a bamboo arrow under here?"

Xie Lang smiled, "You can't hide anything from you. Yes. Actually, I have made two hemp ropes around here. People in our village won't go inside when they see the hemp ropes." He pointed to no A broken twine in the distance.

Seeing it, Xie Guang was surprised and said, "Is there another one?" He didn't even notice it just now.

"One for the upper and lower one. This deer broke the upper one and tripped over the lower one." Xie Lang said.

Xie Bowen was convinced, "No wonder my family Xie Guang said you are lucky. With such a smart head, if you are unlucky, our village will not be lucky."

"Father admits that he is stupid?" Xie Guang blurted out.

Xie Bowen raised his hand subconsciously, and saw a knife in his left hand and a deer leg in his right, "I'll deal with you when I get home."

"There are still two pits ahead, let's go and have a look." Xie Lang said with a smile, "Maybe there will be something to gain."

These pits were dug by Xie Lang the day before yesterday afternoon, the first time the rabbit didn't know it, and fell down.Falling in for the second time is stupid.

Xie Lang found the set he set up, and sure enough there was only one stupid rabbit inside.The rabbit's leg was hurt, but not by the bamboo arrow in the pit.It was estimated that something was chasing the rabbit, and the hare hid and fell into the pit.

There was some blood in the other pit, but nothing.Xie Lang instantly understood that these three pits could no longer be used.

The rabbit was thrown to Xie Guang, Xie Lang took out the bamboo arrows inside, buried the hole, and said to Xie Bowen, "This deer can be sold for a lot of money, I have to send it to the city. Come back this afternoon and let's dig a big hole." ? See if you can pit a wild boar."

"Okay." Xie Bowen followed, but he didn't believe that Xie Lang was so lucky.The first time you set up a trap, you can get two hares and one pheasant.

Xie Bowen felt that Xie Lang had some real skills.Facts proved that Xie Bowen's judgment was correct, so he wanted to ask Xie Lang for advice.Xie Lang took the initiative to mention it, and Xie Bowen couldn't ask for more.

"Do you want me to go with you?" Xie Bowen asked.

Xie Lang shook his head, "My house hasn't been built yet, please help me take a look."

"Alright. Don't be in a hurry to sell it in the city. First go to the East and West Market, and then go to the wine shop. There are many noble people in the wine shop. They like this thing and can sell it at a high price." Xie Bowen confessed.

"I remember." Xie Lang buried all three holes and said, "Let's go down the mountain."

"This rabbit is no longer for sale?" Xie Guang suspected that he had missed it.

Xie Lang: "I leave it to you to roast and eat. But you have to give my Xiaoqi a rabbit leg."

"Okay." Xie Guang looked at his father as he said.

Xie Bowen glanced at him, and Xie Lang carried the deer away.

When Xie Yuan was still alive, he often went to work in the fields in the morning. When Xiao Qi woke up, he would put on his clothes and shoes by himself, and then went to find his grandfather.

Today Xiaoqi woke up and didn't see Xie Lang and didn't make a fuss, so she put on her clothes and went to play with the little tiger.

When Xie Lang got home, he saw Xiao Qi sitting at the door of the kitchen with a serious face, holding the little tiger's paw and saying something.

"Xiaoqi, I'm back."

The child turned his head, "Third Master!" Subconsciously got up.

"Tiger!" Xie Lang hurriedly reminded.

The child looked down and saw that the little tiger was grabbing his clothes and was about to fall off, so he hugged him quickly, "Tiger is not afraid, I am not afraid, I didn't mean it. Don't be angry with me, I won't dare next time."

"Well, Uncle Sanlang, this tiger, why do I feel a bit like a little tiger?" Xie Guang couldn't help but said.

Xie Bowen glanced at his son, and asked Xie Lang, "Just put it on the cart?"

"Yes!" Xie Lang put the deer on the cart, then went to the main room and took out the cart to block the back, "Xie Guang, your father knows how to peel rabbits, let him peel them for you. Give me the skin of the rabbit, including yesterday's." Go to the city to sell."

Xie Guang looked at his father, then at Xie Lang, "Didn't you hear what I said? It seems that Xiao Qi is not holding a cat, but a little tiger."

"Go home." Xie Bowen dragged his son to the door, kicked his feet, "Brother Sanlang, call me when you leave."

Xie Lang smiled and said: "Okay. I haven't cooked yet, so I won't leave so fast." Then he went to Xiao Qi's side, "The little tiger is not angry with you, let's go cook for the little tiger together?"

"Really?" The child raised the little milk tiger to his face, staring at the little milk tiger's face back and forth.

Xie Lang: "Really. Today I have to go to the city to sell deer. Can you stay at home alone? I want to take you there, but I don't worry about the house." Pointing to the kitchen, "They will take our house today. Picked up."

The child was reluctant to part with Xie Lang, but he also felt that there was no one in the family, so he hesitated for a while, looking at Xie Lang, it was still difficult to make a decision.

"Today at noon my uncle is here to cook for the big guys. I will cut two pieces of pork leg and put them on the chopping board. Watch her and don't take her home." Xie Lang said, "Remind her to take the chopping board All the meat on the table was boiled in clay pots."

The child didn't like Xie Jianye's wife and children, so he didn't hesitate after hearing this, "Go, third master, I'll take care of the house."

"Xiao Qi is really sensible." Xie Lang held back a smile and wiped the gum from the corner of the child's eyes, then went to wash his hands and cook.

With Xie Jianye and Xie Bowen watching at home, Xie Lang was not at ease.

The wheat in the village has been planted, and the villagers are free, and those with a bit of conscience will come to help him build a house. Xie Lang is worried that what they are talking about is making random arrangements again.

Xie Lang waited for the masons to come over and told them to remove the kitchen and sundry rooms on the west side, and dig the foundation like the brick house on the east side, with a width of five feet and a depth of two feet.If you dare to change randomly, don't even think about getting paid.

After saying this, the masons knew that Xie Lang was worried that he was meddling, and they all assured Xie Lang that they would listen to whoever gave them money.

Only then did Xie Lang call out Xie Bowen and asked Xie Bowen to keep an eye on him. He went to the city to sell deer.

It was late in the departure, and it was almost noon when Xie Lang arrived in Chang'an City.This is the busiest time for the wine shop, so Xie Lang didn't go to the Dongxi market where things were sold, and directly pushed the deer to the wine shop.

As he walked, Xie Lang felt something was wrong, as if he was being followed by something.

But Xie Sanlang is a farmer in the countryside, he rarely comes to the city, and there is no one Xie Lang knows in the city——no, and yes.

Xie Lang touched the purse tied around his waist, this is one time, can't we do it again?

In any case, today's purse cannot be touched by thieves.Because the inside is copper plates, not silver or gold.

There are copper mines in the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but he can only turn the ore into copper nuggets, but cannot turn the copper nuggets into copper coins.

Perhaps to prevent Xie Lang from making counterfeit banknotes in his previous life, Jiangshantu only produced "semi-finished products".

Xie Lang is generous and generous, holding a cornucopia in his hand, and he doesn't want to take advantage of the bad guys.Even if it's only twenty Wen.

Looking around and ahead, Xie Lang saw an intersection not far away. Xie Lang hurried over, turned left in a hurry, put down the cart, and immediately turned around, very surprised, "It's you?!"

"Who do you think the little brother is?" The young man in his twenties asked with a smile.

Xie Lang relaxed, and gave him a blank look, "What do you think?"

"The thief?" the man asked.

nonsense!

Xie Lang was taken aback by him, and was in an extremely bad mood, so he pulled the cart and left.

The man subconsciously followed and smelled a fishy smell. Looking around, there was a deer and some rabbit skins in the car, "Little brother is a hunter?"

Xie Lang paused, turned his head and saw him staring at the things in the cart, "Yes."

A deep disappointment appeared on the young man's face, he was not a hermit.

"This deer is not small, the little brother is quite skilled." The man didn't believe that he would be wrong, and pointed out something.

Xie Lang pulled the car and continued walking, "It's so-so. I didn't call this one, I dug the hole."

"The rabbit too?" The man still didn't believe it.

Xie Lang nodded: "Yes. By the way, do you know which restaurant in the city has the best shopkeeper?"

"You want to sell deer?" The man asked without answering.

Xie Lang: "The shopkeeper is a good person, and people with high moral character will go to his restaurant to drink. Whether it is the shopkeeper or the drinking guests who fancy my deer, they will not deliberately lower the price."

When the man heard this, the disappointment in his eyes disappeared, "There is really such a restaurant in the city. Although it is not the largest in the city, it is the favorite place for nobles to go to."

"You?" Xie Lang turned to look at him.

The man was stunned for a moment, then he understood, and said with a wry smile: "I'm not a nobleman."

"Wearing silk and satin and wearing fine linen shoes, you are not a nobleman, so the nobleman you speak of is the current day?" Xie Lang said coolly.

The man was startled, and hurriedly looked at Xie Lang. Seeing that he was mocking, as if he said that on purpose, he breathed a sigh of relief, "The Son of Heaven is naturally the most honorable person in the world. But under the Son of Heaven, above this humble man, there are Many, many."

"And then?" Xie Lang was worried about the house at home, but he didn't have time to talk about it with him, "'Your Majesty' isn't going to tell me where the restaurant is?"

The man was caught off guard and nearly hit the cart.

"You—" Steady your body, seeing Xie Lang's expressionless face.The male protagonist coughed uncomfortably, "I'm not a bad person, and I didn't intend to deceive the little brother. I just think the little brother is very interesting. I just want to know where the little brother's home is and who his name is."

Although Xie Lang felt that the person in front of him was annoying, he didn't want to make enemies with the man.

If he is alone, he is not afraid.He has relatives and Xiao Qi, but he doesn't want to bring disaster to those people in the silkworm farm.

"Want to know?" Xie Lang asked.

The young man nodded solemnly.

"What will you do after you know?" Xie Lang asked again.

Man: "From now on, you are my friend."

"Friend?" Xie Lang repeated.

The man nodded repeatedly.Xie Lang was about to say, I don't want to make friends with you.Seeing the seriousness in the man's eyes, my heart suddenly moved, "My friend is short of money, can you buy the deer, rabbit skin and a basket of duck eggs under the rabbit skin in my friend's car?"

"Ah?" The man opened his mouth in shock, obviously not expecting him to say that.

Xie Lang snorted: "You don't even have this kind of sincerity, you still want to make friends?" Tusk, and left again.

"Wait, I'll buy it, can't I buy it?" The man quickly pressed the cart.

Xie Lang didn't worry about selling it, even if he couldn't sell it, he would throw it halfway, and he could tell the villagers that he sold it when he went back.He didn't stop when he heard the man's words, and continued to pull the cart.However, if you don't pull it, and try harder, the cart will wander happily.

Xie Lang's heart trembled, what is his fate?

When I first entered Chang'an City, I met two people, one was the patriarch of the thief, and the other was the son of the Lian family.

"How much do you plan to pay?" The hero didn't take the immediate loss.Xie Lang stopped and turned to ask the other party.

The man looked at the deer, and opened three more rabbit skins.Scratching a piece of blood, the man slammed his hand, "Killed today?"

"Two were from yesterday, and one was stripped out this morning. The deer seems to have died only half an hour ago." Xie Lang said.

The man didn't expect it, "That is to say, it was not dead when you caught it? It's so fresh, you deer, I don't want to be friends with you, and I deliberately lowered your price, and I have to pay three times."

People in the Western Han Dynasty mostly used copper coins to buy things, and Sandiao money got a big bag.Xie Lang saw that the purse on the man's waist was not big, and the things in it were round, which should be copper coins, maybe not as much as his, "You want to say that you have no money in the next sentence?"

The man knew that he was smart, but he didn't expect to be so smart.Can't help laughing, "I don't have it on me, you can go to my house to get it."

Entering the room?

Xie Lang couldn't help sizing him up, the two of them had only met for the second time, this development must have been too fast.

"Are you worried? Then you can wait for me at the door of my house." The man worried that he would refuse, and hurriedly said, "My house is not far from here, a cup of tea, no, just a stick of incense."

Hearing what he said, Xie Lang was completely relieved, and raised his chin at him, "Lead the way."

The man grinned and said, "Okay." He didn't feel that Xie Lang's attitude was arrogant and rude.

Xie Lang looked at his back and couldn't help but think deeply, is this really your son?But he doesn't dress like a poor man, nor does he look like a poor man.If it was a son of a rich family, his temper would be too good.

About a cup of tea, the two came to the door of a small house. The man stopped and pointed at the door, "Little brother, this is my home. I didn't lie to you, a stick of incense is a stick of incense."

"I look younger than you, but I also look stupid than you. I can't even tell a stick of incense from a cup of tea." Xie Lang rolled his eyes at him, "Ask your servant to come out and get something."

The man smiled indifferently, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Come here."

"Zhongqing is back?"

After the words were finished, the door opened, and a woman in her early forties with a pretty face walked out of the courtyard.

Xie Lang paused holding the rabbit fur hand, looked up at the woman, then at him, "What did she call you?"

"Zhongqing, my wording. I forgot to tell my little brother. Mother, this is my good friend." The man named Zhongqing pointed at Xie Lang, "Little brother, this is my mother."

"Hello, Auntie. My name is Xie Lang, Xingsan. Auntie can call me Sanlang." Xie Lang saluted while thinking, could it be that he is the legendary Jiao Zhongqing?But the woman in front of her looked benevolent, not like a wicked woman who would embarrass her daughter-in-law.

If he remembers correctly, the "self-hanging southeast branch" seems to be from the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"No need to be too polite, no need to be too polite." He walked up quickly and saw the deer and duck eggs in the car, he was very embarrassed, "You are so polite. As Zhongqing's friend, next time you come, don't bring these something."