Chapter 14: Camping

As the saying goes, there are people who have their own mothers, and there are monsters who have their own mothers. After all, there is a difference between humans and monsters.

Zhang Yang asked himself that he could not compare to Xu Xian and was not as good as Xu Shilin, so he had to go home.

As soon as I entered the village, I saw the lights on my house in the distance, and the lights fluttered in the wind, making a shadow pull the old elder...

Needless to ask, Zhang Yang was sitting in the main room waiting for him at this time, and the little girl probably had already fallen asleep.

When Zhang Yang thought of not bringing gifts to the little girl, he became a little upset. Even if he bought a meat bun for this girl, it would be good.

But now the situation is complete, so I can only do it tomorrow to ensure that I will never forget it.

He walked straight home and opened the door. Zhang Yang just looked up and saw Zhang Yang coming back and scolded him, "Why did you come back so late today?"

As he said that, he went into the kitchen by himself. After a while, he brought out a bowl of porridge and a stack of pickles on the table and said, "Eat quickly, you're so hungry?"

Zhang Yang naturally would not be polite, so he quickly picked up the bowl and drank it in one breath.

It’s just that the clear soup is weak... the more I drink it, the hurried you get!

He has now started practicing the Mangniu boxing technique, and his digestive ability has increased exponentially, his body consumes a lot, and in turn, the demand for food is infinitely increased.

Although I was still very hungry, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Today I went to the academy to become a disciple. When the Master saw that I was smart, he took the exam for more schools. Later, he accepted me as a closed disciple. You also know that scholars naturally sluggishly when talking about learning and hearing, but it would be too late to delay."

Zhang Yang naturally didn't know how Zhang Yang learned, but when he heard that the Master accepted Zhang Yang as his closed disciple, he was immediately happy.

She also heard that the master in the town was a knowledgeable person. If his son could be included in his disciples, he would be able to be a scholar in the exam. He would have a bright future in the future.

Zhang Yang couldn't sit still and quickly got up to prepare for slaughter.

She started to rummage the boxes and took out the cloth bag containing beans.

Zhang Yang knew that these cloth bags contained various beans, soybeans, mung beans, peas...

In ancient times, bacon was usually used, but it was only for ordinary students. For example, a teacher led a class, and the students in the whole class called the teacher the teacher.

But Zhang Yang is different. He is a closed disciple who is Pang Renzha, and he is included in the door wall. In other words, he is a true disciple who wants to inherit his legacy.

Although such a student is not a father and a son, he is better than a father and a son. Ordinary Shushu will naturally not do it.

According to ancient etiquette, those who apprentice to the master should be given a slight meat.

It means that the gift to apprenticeship requires ten pieces of bacon, but in fact it is much more complicated among the people.

Among the people, due to different living conditions and in order to have a good lottery, although there is also bacon among the people, it is very rare. In addition, most of them are replaced by other five ranks.

Zhang Yang's selection of five types of beans means that the five sons passed the imperial examination, which is a very good one.

However, she did not intend to put the beans together directly, but poured them into the dustpan one by one, carefully selected them, and specially selected the full beans to give to the Master.

Zhang Yang also sat down and helped Zhang Yang choose beans, and said while choosing: "By the way, my mother, Master, I am poor and worried that I will involve too much and delay my studies. Before I came back, I even kicked me for a living."

This is also a statement that Zhang Yang prepared before he came back, especially after Qianqian paid twenty taels of silver and labor fees, his plan was almost mature. Now he said it for discussion, and for the other hand, it was also to find an excuse for the upcoming moving job.

After all, Zhang Yang could not confront Mrs. Pang. As for what kind of business is, Zhang Yang has the final say on how to move.

"Oh? Master also found a living for you?"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little moved. What else can I ask for if I have such a teacher?

She said happily: "I wonder what life did the Master find for you?"

Zhang Yang pointed outside the door and smiled and said, "The Master said that it is now late autumn, the cold winter is coming, and everything is waiting to wither. When the cold winter comes until the spring equinox, you will probably have a little vegetables when you go up to Chang'an and down to the village, so he plans to let me sell vegetables!"

"Selling vegetables?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel speechless.

Spring and autumn fruits are the law of nature.

No matter where it is, it is a troublesome to eat vegetables in winter.

Only some nobles and noble families dig out the cellars in advance and put the vegetables in storage, so that they will occasionally take them out when the cold winter comes.

But even so, the vegetables placed in the cellar often rot a lot, and only one or two of them can be eaten after being left.

It is not an exaggeration to say that such a dish is precious.

But how can such a business be done by such a banker in his own country?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's original hope that had risen to his heart dimmed again.

This business... is a bit unreliable.

However, the Master was kind, but she couldn't say anything, so she just continued to choose beans on her own and stopped talking.

Zhang Yang smiled, Zhang Yang almost wrote a few big words on his face. As his son's natural way, Zhang Yang's thoughts added: "Originally, my son thought it was unreliable, but the Master took out a secret recipe. It records a method of cooking in winter! According to the Master, this method is a common method used by ancient people, but somehow it was lost. He found it in countless ancient books. After watching the method, his son invested very little, but the output was quite large, but it was probably impossible to handle it by the mother and son. He also needed to ask the neighbors in the village to help."

"So it's an ancient method!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but be shocked by Zhang Yang's words. She was an ordinary villager, but what did she know? Now Zhang Yang has pulled Pang Ren to endorse the letter, so she has no reason to believe it.

This is even more respectful to Master Pang.

She pondered for a moment and said, "The people in the village can trust them, especially you, Uncle Jiang, Uncle Yang and others are your father's good brothers back then. In recent years, we orphans and widows have all relied on their support, so you can rest assured to find them. But... Where can we get the capital if we run such a business?"

"Without Jiang, Uncle He and his son are naturally relieved, but we can't afford to hire too many people when we start working, so let's have a few families. As for the capital, the Master has given his son twenty taels of silver, which is considered to be lent to his son!"

Zhang Yang hurriedly took out the twenty taels of silver that Qianqian gave him, and handed it to Zhang Yang's family along with the more than 500 million yuan accumulated over the past period.

With Zhang Yang's arrangement, he would have lost a lot of trouble.

After taking the silver, Zhang Yang's hands were trembling.
Chapter completed!