Come on, this is nothing, if you tell those modern inside jokes, then they will be twisted to send the official ah.
The belly girl and the bun maid and the others were ashamed and bashful, and they all ranted.
But this also gave Zhu Pingan a moment of time to choose the book, the row of books generally swept once, from which two books were selected, one is Zhu Zi reading the Four Books and Five Classics left behind a collection of insights. The other is the collection of eight-legged model essays, which are the classic eight-legged essays that have been handed down from this dynasty, and the ancient imperial examination papers are to be sent back to the person himself, so these classic eight-legged essays are also able to be handed down. Regardless of which of these two books, Zhu Ping An would love to take them back and copy them slowly. Only because of the rule that he could only choose one book to bring back, he was at a loss as to how to choose between them.
“It’s fine if you choose two books, just that you have to give us a continuation of the Tianlong Baji that you didn’t finish when you left.”
At the time when Zhu Pingan did not know how to choose between them, the bun maid snapped under the innuendo of the dark belly maiden.
Naturally, Zhu Pingan would not refuse.
So they again took out peanuts and melon seeds and other snacks and lined them up, especially Li Shu, the ventriloquist maiden, let the little maid and others bring the seafood that had been hidden with ice and cold, and then moved the small iron stove over and put very expensive silver frost charcoal into it, and made barbecued seafood on the spot. When the silver frost charcoal was lit on fire, there was not even smoke, and the barbecue made could retain the original flavour of the seafood to the greatest extent possible, attracting Zhu Pingan, who was sitting not far away and speaking about the eight parts of the heavenly dragon, to look towards this place frequently.
Naturally, it was again made fun of by the belly girl who took the opportunity to make fun of the lack of interest.
“Really unproductive, the voice is all mixed with the sound of saliva!” The ventriloquist maiden glanced at Zhu Pingan and laughed angrily, then waved her small hand as if she was giving alms, and asked the bun maid, Painting Er, to select a dish of seafood from the exam and send it to Zhu Pingan.
The bun maid chose a small dish and sent it to Zhu Pingan, seemingly still carrying the resentment of the allusion to Hua Mulan just now, glaring at Zhu Pingan, forcefully placing the small butterfly seafood on the desk in front of Zhu Pingan, with a voice that still has a few points of foxy, “It’s really cheap for you, this Silver Frost Charcoal and the seafood is something that Miss just asked Master to send someone to send to us, it just arrived today, so it’s really cheap for you. ”
“Talkative!” The dark belly maiden snapped, stopping the bun maid’s little trifling behaviour, not letting her continue to talk, and arrogantly looked at Zhu Pingan, “You quickly wiped your saliva, your voice that is mixed with saliva is disgusting.”
Zhu Pingan looked at himself in front of this dish of seafood bubbling with aroma, slightly surprised, this can be fresh seafood preserved in ice, I can’t imagine that I can actually eat seafood in the mountain village, it seems that the dark girl all day haughty is also not without reason, I heard that Master Li has been outside with some Huizhou merchants to do the business of salt, rice, silk and tea to make a lot of money, I did not think it was actually this broad, in order to satisfy the youngest daughter’s appetite, it can not count the cost of letting people from the sea to the sea, but also to let people from the sea to do the business of the sea. In order to satisfy the appetite of the youngest daughter, you can let people transport seafood from the coast with ice at any cost.
Originally thought it was just a landlord, now it seems that he is afraid of far underestimated. In this era, the profit of salt and iron, I’m afraid I can’t imagine.
The Ming Dynasty was an important period for the formation and development of salt merchant capital. In the Ming government Hongwu three years (1370) the implementation of the “call business to lose grain and salt with the” open policy under the aid of the Ming dynasty salt merchants ushered in the golden period, especially Ye Qi change salt law and Li Ruhua, Yuan Shizhen implementation of the programme transport law, salt merchants is ushered in the development of the big. One of the most important salt merchants belonged to the Huizhou merchants, and the “Dajia” and “Shangjia” in the Huizhou merchants were usually salt merchants. The salt merchants of Huizhou “gathered in Huai and Zhejiang”, and concentrated their business activities in Huai and Zhejiang, which is almost the same area.
I can not imagine that the belly of the landlord is actually salt merchants, or quite low-profile, hibernation in the mountain village, must be from Shen Wansan’s experience in the lessons learnt from it.
However, it has nothing to do with himself.
Zhu Pingan dipped a roasted squid with seasoning, pure taste, attractive colour and aroma, delicious taste, quite q, and then with the aroma of the sauce, the taste is simply a great.
“Enough or not, if you don’t speak, you will be kicked out, in the future, you don’t want to step in the door.” The dark girl saw Zhu Pingan ate a grilled squid, reminiscent of no end, living like an unseen country bumpkin like, can not help but despise said.
Really impatient, food is something that requires patience, every piece of meat has its temperament.
In the belly girl’s urging, Zhu Pingan began to speak again.
Every character in the Eight Dragons is outstanding, the plot is a peak after a peak, this time Zhu Pingan will directly tell the Shaolin Temple battle, Qiao Feng to one against three, his world of divine power, played to the fullest.
After listening to the plot, the dark girl’s heart surging hard to let go.
“That’s all for today, I have to go back and study.” After Zhu Pingan finished speaking, he got up and went to the door to register, then he excused himself and left.
“Don’t go, it’s behind you.”
“That’s right, it’s still early, speak some more.”
The old mums and little maids who are listening with great interest have opened their mouths to retain, Zhu Pingan just turned back and smiled and said that he would speak again next time, and then left.
Back home from cooking dinner time is not much longer, mother Chen has been in the preparation, elder brother Zhu Pingchuan also came back from the mountain, brought back two hares and a small half basket of fungus bamboo shoots and other mountain delicacies and wild food.
Back to the room, Zhu Pingan will borrowed books on the table by the window, will pen, ink, paper and inkstone one by one ready, then word by word carefully copy up.
The first transcription is the classic eight-legged essay handed down by the contemporary, in the process of transcribing, can also feel the eight-legged essay of the Ming Dynasty from the Qing Dynasty eight-legged essay, or slightly inferior, after all, the Qing Dynasty eight-legged have been continued for hundreds of years, in the Ming Dynasty is only a short period of more than a hundred years only. The Ming Dynasty is sharp, the Qing Dynasty is more mature.
When I finished copying the third piece, I heard a bell sound coming from outside, and Zhu’s father also drove the oxcart back.
The heart is in the right place, mother Chen also happens to have made dinner.
The dinner was again very sumptuous, mother Chen even caught Zhu Pingan for a while to feed, as if very much wanting to fatten Zhu Pingan in one meal, chicken, rabbit meat and fish, Zhu Pingan in front of the bowl piled up to the brim.
After dinner, Zhu Pingan to help his mother to wash the dishes, but was Chen’s to the name of the gentleman away from the kitchen to drive out.
This side only drove Zhu Pingan out, then will be in the courtyard to spend the night Zhu father caught in the brush pot.
“It’s not the gentleman who is far away from the kitchen.” Zhu father’s aggrieved voice came out from the stove room.
“Come on, what kind of gentleman are you, just ask you swish or not swish Zhu Shouyi?” Mother Chen began her Hedong lion roar in the stove room.
“Swish.” Father Zhu replied crisply.
Then came the sound of his mother’s low laugh.
Zhu Pingan listened outside the cooker room and was powerless to spit: what a fancy show of love!
Back to his room, lit the oil lamp, Zhu Pingan and bored to start the big plan of copying books, a neat lowercase from the pen as if alive, arranged on the rice paper, looks very pleasing to the eye.
The moon to the middle of the night, the stars embedded in the night sky, Zhu Pingan only cleaned up the desk, extinguished the oil lamp and fell asleep!
