National teacher, your man ran away

The familiar local accent, the familiar noisy market, the familiar aroma of farm handmade chili oil, after eating a large bowl of wontons with chili oil, Yao Yixin finally felt that he had really returned to his hometown in this time and space down-to-earth!

The town is called Qingjiang Town, near the Qingjiang River, there is a small pier for ships to stop for supplies along the way, this time is the time when people are on the pier, the breakfast place on the pier is very crowded, and the locals are used to avoiding it. During this peak season, those who buy breakfast will consciously come to the end of the street. There is also a small alley here for the vegetable farmers from the countryside to set up stalls. Residents in the town can bring some fresh food along the way after buying breakfast. Vegetables, chicken and duck go back.

After breakfast, Lady Hua separated from them, saying that she was going to do some shopping, and asked them to drop by the grocery store at the entrance of the town to pick her up when they left.

Yao Yixin took Maomao and Uncle Niu, and started shopping one by one according to the shopping list he wrote last night.

Buy the rice, flour and miscellaneous grains at home, as well as the yellow rice and coarse grains that Grandma Huang wanted, and then use the household registration booklet as proof to buy salt. After learning that each person can only buy three catties of coarse salt at most per month, Yao Yixin couldn't bear it. Living in his heart cursed his insidious ex-husband. In this way, wouldn't the three of them have to come here to buy salt every month?

"In this case, what about those shops and workshops that make money from pickled food?" Yao Yixin couldn't help asking.

"Then you have to take the land and house deeds of the workshops and shops, and go to the government to issue a certificate, and you can count how much pickled food you make every month." A person who bought salt next to him enthusiastically answered.

"...The Tatars must not know that they can open salt fields by the sea to dry salt." Yao Yixin couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to those Tatars. It would be miserable enough without food. Why don't they buy salt for them?

But what about such a thing?Contradictions and disputes between countries, for ordinary people like them, there is no right or wrong, only positions. The Tatars are hostile to them. When salt is bought and sold, the common people are not afraid of trouble, but everyone is afraid of war.

After buying the bulky items, Second Uncle Niu was asked to drive the carriage over to load things first. Yao Yixin took Maomao and walked into the alley next to him familiarly.

Probably all time and space are similar, not to mention shops in prosperous areas, even setting up a stall on the side of the road requires a management fee, and only those who come from other places will buy on the street outside, like the locals, they will go to the alley There, there is no booth fee there, and most of them are local vegetable farmers who carry their burdens to sell things. Not to mention cheap, the things are fresh, and if you are lucky, you can find good things.

Yao Yixin wandered all the way and bought two fat ducks, two laying hens, a large blue soil egg, and a basket of bright red cherries. He even met a mountain man carrying a load, and bought them from the mountain man. Two large jars of wild honey.

When passing by the dim sum shop, Yao Yixin went in and weighed a few catties of halva and red bean cakes, thinking of how grandma Huang took care of her. She also bought some maltose, and was going to make some sacrifices for her father and father when she went back.

Put the things at the entrance of the alley, and after a while, Uncle Niu came to look for them in a carriage. There were already a lot of things in the carriage, and the bought things were stuffed in, and the remaining space was only enough for two people , Yao Yixin let Maomao sit in the carriage with Hua Niangzi, and on the excuse that he wanted to see the scenery, he sat on the carriage pedal with Uncle Niu.

At this time, the passengers on and off the pier for resupply had almost left, and the coolies carrying bags sat together, took a breath, drank tea, some were waiting for the next wave of guests, and some took out the steamed buns they brought at home eating.

Seeing these ragged coolies, Yao Yixin couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that she would still be reincarnated in this life. Although she hadn't been reincarnated into a family of the richest man like Mozhu Villa, their family was also considered a family of small riches, and the two fathers treated him even more. It's so good that after traveling for more than ten years, he seldom thinks about those things in his previous life.

"Huh? Why are there so many people over there?" Yao Yixin suddenly saw a group of people gathered in front of the pier when the carriage turned around, forming a circle. Could it be that they were entertainers?

"Master Xin, there is a slave market over there. I'm afraid your father never brought you there before, cough!" Mrs. Hua coughed. This kind of place is easy to frighten children. Of course, parents will not bring children. Come and see the fun.

but--

"Master Xin, I think your house is too big. There are only three of you to live in. I'm afraid it will be too busy. It seems that there are new slaves arriving at the wharf today. If you have extra money, you might as well buy two slaves." It’s fine for the servants to go back and sweep the yard and grow vegetables for you.”

Buy someone?

This Yao Yixin didn't expect it, it's not that he rejects such things as buying and selling people. In fact, for these slaves, it is much better to be sold to a good family than to be sold to a slave trader. These people may be Prisoners of war, or maybe they used to be servants of other people's families, and I don't know how much suffering they will suffer. If possible, Yao Yixin really wants to pick a few honest ones and buy them back.

What Aunt Hua said is right, their old house is not too small, besides him as the owner, Uncle Niu has to drive the car and look at the house on weekdays, so he is too busy at all, and Mao Mao is still young, he is not at all worried about letting this little guy Cooking, let alone doing other jobs, seeing that the season will change in a few months, I have to buy two servants who can do needlework, otherwise their masters and servants will not even have new clothes. I don't have to wear them, so I went to the town to order them, not to mention the high price, and it was troublesome to go back and forth.

Thinking of this, Yao Yixin asked Uncle Niu to drive the carriage aside, and waited for him in the carriage with Maomao, while he asked Hua Niangzi to help him go and take a look. After all, Hua Niangzi came from a rich family in the past, presumably He has much more experience in seeing people than he does.

Sure enough, as soon as Hua Niangzi passed by, the crowd formed a circle like Moses divided the sea, and automatically made way for them. Yao Yixin couldn't help but sigh in his heart for the preferential treatment women receive in this world.

After entering, Hua Niangzi found the person in charge of the business in this area familiarly, and asked Yao Yixin what kind of work was going on at home, and what the approximate budget was.

"If you want a janitor, you'd better have some skills; if you want a cook, you need two needleworkers."

That head saw that a big client had arrived, and hurriedly found him.

"Look at this lady, this one is strong and strong. She used to be a nursing home for a high official's family. Because the master's family was sold because of a lawsuit, she also knows how to fight, but the price is higher, 15 taels of silver."

"This one is also from a big family. Its cooking skills are good. I have tried it myself. I just turned thirty this year, and it's the time when I can use it. This one costs 12 taels of silver."

"You want to use needle and thread. I happen to have a father and son here. They used to stay in a big family. It's just that the young one lost his appearance and committed some crimes. He was kicked out by the master. Don't look ugly. Needle and thread The work at home is very flexible. If you have both of these, I think it will be cheaper for you, a total of 18 taels of silver. Don't think it is expensive, you see these two are flexible. Apart from needlework, they can also help Sweep and make the bed, and serve tea and water."

He introduced them eloquently for a long time, and rolled up the sleeves of those people for Hua Niangzi to inspect the goods on the spot. Yao Yixin was shocked when he saw it. When Hua Niangzi looked over, he nodded. Years ago, he was still a little uncomfortable with some of the customs here.

Lady Hua was very responsible, she carefully checked the hands and feet of several people, questioned their place of origin, etc., and checked the driver's license, etc., then nodded and said: "The person is not bad, but this cook The next one is a little lame, and these two are disfigured again, and they went out to serve tea and water? Are you afraid of scaring the distinguished guests? You are really tricky, how about this, these four add up to a total of 35 taels of silver, will you sell it? "

"Ouch! Look at you little lady, this, this is making the little one lose money!" The head screamed, as if someone had robbed the wallet, with a painful face, but he really couldn't bear to see it. The customer who wanted to buy gritted his teeth immediately, "Look at this, 40 taels of silver, the little one really only earns tea money."

"Bah! You are an old lady and you have never been a servant, have you? Just throw those two disfigured people out of the house, and no one collects a single tael of silver. You two still count me as 18 taels of silver? Go ahead and dream!" Hua Niangzi took a sip and shook her handkerchief, "35 taels of silver, should I sell it or not?"

"Here, here, you have to let the little ones earn some food money, right?" The head felt a little headache when it saw an expert.

"If you don't sell 35 taels, I feel bad for 40 taels. Otherwise, I will give you 40 taels. In addition to these four, you can buy three more for the small ones next to me. Hurry up and sell as soon as you sell it." If you don’t sell it, we will go to the next one.”

"Three? Can two be okay? The younger one will definitely pick two good ones for you!"

Following the direction of the finger, Yao Yixin turned her head away in pain when she saw a dozen children whose hands were bound and locked in the fence.

The author has something to say: After receiving the first long comment of this article, I am honestly a little touched. In this busy era, not everyone has the patience to type so many words. Thank you readers for the long comment.

It can be seen that I hate natural scum like the national teacher, yes I also hate it, although I don’t want to spoil too much, but one thing can be said is that when I conceived this book, I actually wanted to diss the national teacher and Natural scum like the little emperor, what do these men say, they may be successful in society, someone others look up to, and they are also responsible enough for their family members, have no worries about food and clothing, and even have good evaluations.

However, only when you really live with such a person, you will know how desperate you are, because this kind of person will not let you have any doubts about his decision, what he says is right, and what he does is for Hello, even if you don't want this life...

In short, the national teacher will still be with the little hedgehog, and the little emperor will gradually realize his mistakes and be with the person he likes, but the process in the middle may be very long, and the little hedgehog actually doesn't like the country. The kind of life given by the teacher, so this article will focus on farming and food. Feelings will flow slowly and let nature take its course. Others will not be spoiled. Dear friends who like it hope to continue to support Lan Tuo, okay!