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Chapter 53: No sense of existence

Chapter 53: There is little money without a sense of existence

In the eyes of people like Hong Chengchou, all stupid, clumsy, and ordinary people deserve to be bullied by others with their intelligence!

He could even taste a little bit of elegance from these events, and in the future he would use it as a topic of conversation, play chess, drink alcohol, or drink tea with friends, without any mercy.

Yun Zhao is different. He cares even more about such things, and will forget after doing it. After all, his future goal is to be a thief. If the thief is still concerned about such subtle things, he will still be a nonsense thief.

Therefore, the unlucky person is still Lai Laoliu. His business may not be affected too much, but his reputation is nothing but bad.

From now on, whenever diners come to him, they will use this story to joke with him.

Seeing that Lai Laoliu was about to cry without tears, Yun Zhao was still a little soft-hearted. However, when Qian Duoduo looked at him with admiration, he unconsciously raised his chest and brought a group of people back to the Qin Mansion.

When he returned to the inner house, Yun Zhao suddenly remembered the purpose of going out today.

He quickly called Qian Duoduo and said, "Where is your brother?"

Qian Duoduo said: "He and Uncle Meng and the others went to the front yard."

Yun Zhao groped his chin and frowned: "We have obviously come back all the way, why don't I see him?"

Qian Duoduo said: "He followed you and helped you pick up a handkerchief and a copper coin."

Yun Zhao thought for a moment in confusion and said, "There is something, why don't I remember what he looks like?

No, call him and I'll take a closer look."

Qian Duoduo rolled his eyes and knocked on the table and said, "This is the inner house. You can only come in if you are someone else's cousin. Can my brother be in a foreign man?"

After saying that, he twisted his waist and left. Since her brother came back, the girl has become more and more proud.

Yun Zhao pondered for a while and found that he really had no impression of the little money. He only remembered that he was a thin boy like bean sprouts...

The next day, Yun Zhao was carefully stirring a box of soy sauce in the front yard. After the soy sauce with a lot of salt was mixed, he carefully poured it into a lard-copper basin. After doing these things, Yun Zhao brought a bamboo chair and sat in the shade of the tree to enjoy the cool air.

August in Chang'an is still hot, and there is no cloud in the sky. The geese in the distance reveal half of the gray tower, just like a bamboo shoot rising from the flat ground.

Although the famous bell tower is far from Qin Mansion, Yun Zhao still heard the bell and drums ring at noon.

There were a lot of things last night. I slept at night. The seasonings that Yun Meng bought not only need to be carefully classified, but also packaged according to the amount. This thing made Yun Zhao busy until midnight.

Today there are still dried vegetables and sauces that need to be prepared, and Yun Zhao has to deal with them himself, so he rescued them early in the morning. After finishing these things, he just lay on a bamboo chair and fell asleep in an instant.

I was sleeping in a daze and felt that the noise was so loud that I could barely open a crack in my eyes, as if I saw my mother's angry face. It seemed that I had been robbed of my mother's money yesterday.

He closed his eyes and adjusted his smile, then opened his eyes and smiled at his mother, "Why are you in the front yard?"

Yun Niang said with a stern face: "Stand up, your grandfather has something to ask you."

Yun Zhao jumped out of the chair and saw his grandfather studying the soy sauce he dried in a copper basin.

Yun Zhao was pushed and shoved by his mother to his grandfather. Before he could speak, he heard Qin Peiliang say, "You have only been in Chang'an for two and a half days, and it is very difficult. However, it is a bit biased to become famous in the kitchen."

Yun Zhao said: "There is no way, the family is poor, I want to get some fresh things for the family to find some food."

Qin Peiliang put down the copper basin and said, "Your mother has a very small dowry, why are you losing your food?"

Yun Zhao raised his head and said, "The person surnamed Yun has never had the habit of supporting women. My ancestor refused, my father refused, and he refused, even if he came to me."

Qin Peiliang's old face turned slightly red, and he stroked his beard and said, "Money is for spending. If not, wouldn't he lose the original appearance of money?"

Yun Zhao said: "My husband once said that the imperial city walls in ancient times were just three miles of cities and seven miles of cities. The city walls now span a hundred miles away, and the houses and halls were densely packed, all of which were done by our ancestors.

If we descendants all sell our land without feeling sorry for each one, where can we get the gorgeous clothes and enjoy the beautiful house?

My mother's dowry was just the foundation for her widow to survive. With these things, even if my father is gone, she can still have no worries about food and clothing and not have no food and clothing.

Yun's son has hands and feet, so what should he do for his mother's dowry? He could not throw two more 'dodged' into his mother's dowry to make her rich."

Qin Peiliang shook his head helplessly, shook the copper basin in his hand and said, "It depends on the soy sauce you dry?"

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "The most profitable business in the world is always related to food, clothing, housing and transportation. This is the foundation of life. Therefore, the grandson is preparing to start from here and establish a business for the family that can support the family."

Qin Peiliang frowned and said, "How to do it?"

After saying that, Qin Peiliang waved his hand quickly and said, "You don't need to say it."

Yun Zhao smiled slightly and bowed to Qin Peiliang, "It is a disgrace to buy a business at my grandfather's house. My grandson will move to Yun's Yun's store in Xi'an today."

Qin Peiliang waved his hand a little disappointedly and said, "Well, Yun is the Yun family, and Qin is the Qin family. After all, they are two families. If you want to move out, you can move out and your mother will live at home."

Yun Niang hurriedly said to her father: "No, it's okay if this skinned monkey goes out alone. Father, daughter must watch him all the time."

Qin Peiliang snorted, shook his sleeves and left.

Seeing that his grandfather left and disappeared, Yun Zhao sighed and said, "Why does a good scholar want to do something like robbing his daughter's dowry?"

Yun Niang looked at her son embarrassedly and said, "The father didn't do this."

"He thought so!

However, it is still a scholarly character who has not broken his face after all."

Yun Niang sighed and said, "It's not the father who wants to marry her mother, but your three uncles. The Qin Garden looks big, but in fact there are many people pretending to be. Once there are more people, it is easy to have disputes."

My father wants to buy a house for your two uncles, but he is not strong enough. Okay, let’s leave. I’m still feeling uncomfortable when I live at home these two days. It’s better to go to my own field. At least, my mother doesn’t have to cook or look at people’s faces.”

Yun Zhao nodded in agreement with his mother.

He peeled off a layer of black brown soft skin from the copper basin, held the soft skin and looked at the sun, then hung it on the rope, turned around and said to his mother, "Let's start cleaning up, it's time to dry this thing."

"What is this?"

“Seasoning pack!”

“What do you want this seasoning pack for?”

"Cook meat, make braised pork, make braised lamb."

"You want to open a canteen? Who would buy this?"

"Mongolian Tartars!"

"Ah? Mongolian Tartars?"

"Uncle Fu asked me for the head of the Mongolian Tartars before he was willing to open the arsenal."

"Did you put poison here?"

"I'll put it in the future, and I'll sell it now!"

"Okay, I won't pursue the matter of stealing money. How about Qian Duoduo's younger brother Qian Shaoshao making you a book boy?"

Yun Zhao looked at his mother helplessly and said, "Can you still remember what Qian Shaoshou looks like now?"

Yun Niang was stunned for a moment, patted her head and said, "It's true, I really can't remember what he looks like, I just think this doll is pitiful."

Yun Zhao took another look at Qian Xiaoxiao who ran to help him work and sighed again: "This kid is born to be the kind of person who is easily forgotten."

"What about you?" Yun Niang became interested immediately when she heard her son say this. She looked at her son carefully, and then looked at Qian Shaoshao carefully.

Yun Zhao stepped forward and said, "I am the kind of person who will never forget as soon as you meet!"

"Skinless and shameless!"

Yun Niang cursed, but she still liked her son in her heart. She squirted, kissed her son on the fat face, and hurried to go to the inner house to pack up his things.

In the Yun family, she was used to being arrogant and blessed. She had to be angry for only two days when she returned to her parents' home, and she felt like she was living like the age of the year.

As for what seasoning package my son wants to make, let him go. Anyway, the seasonings he bought with stealing money and can't be wasted at home.
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