Chapter 46 Talent is a thing for burying
Chapter 46 Talent is used to bury
Any woman from a normal family seems to like to go back to her parents' home... A woman like Yun Niang who is not from a normal family can't sleep the night before returning to her parents' home.
Seeing that his mother was busy sorting out her things and never stopped for a moment, Yun Zhao said angrily: "I don't like you, but I still want to buy your son's property."
"Son, Yun Meng and the others are also going to Xi'an..."
"I asked for it. Your son's life is precious. No one can protect him, so I won't take risks."
"I mean...I mean...if your grandfather and others treat you badly, you will be annoyed."
"It's okay, I can't help it. I can't help but kill them all!"
Yun Niang lamented, "You'd better not go."
Yun Zhao smiled and said, "Mom, you have expected that I would be bullied if I go there, right?"
Yun Niang sat on the kang and shook her head weakly and said, "With your grandfather's temper, we may be humiliated."
Yun Zhao smiled and grabbed his mother's hand and said, "It doesn't matter if he bullies me. If he dares to bully you, he will not have a good life."
"Yun Meng and the others have started to listen to you, right?"
"No, it's mainly because I listen to Uncle Fu, and Uncle Fu thinks I can make some decisions now."
Yun Niang was a little embarrassed, and finally sighed and went back to sleep. Yun Zhao thought that her mother would not be able to sleep well tonight, so she got up and went to Uncle Fu to discuss her mother's carriage tomorrow.
"The arsenal cannot be opened easily. Even if the Yun family is about to be finished, the arsenal cannot be opened."
Yun Zhao didn't say anything, so Yun Fu said first.
"The arsenal does not actually belong to the Yun family, right?"
"Yes! It belongs to the 'Biao Bing', not to the Yun family. Your grandfather is just the leader of the 'Biao Bing'.
You Yun Zhao is just a junior from the 'Biaoziying'."
"What you mean is that as long as the juniors of the 'Biaozi Camp' are qualified to exchange weapons with the heads of Tartars and Japanese pirates, right?"
Yun Fu nodded heavily and said, "That's true. The reason why your grandfather didn't give his weapons to Yun Meng and the others back then was because the 'Biao Jingying' was an official, and Yun Meng and the others were bandits!
Weapons to defend the country cannot fall into the hands of the bandits!”
Yun Zhao looked at Yun Fu and sighed, "When my grandfather was there, many people in the Yun family became bandits."
Yun Fu said proudly: "That is the foundation passed down from ancestors. It was not done by your grandfather. It was preserved as a thief, it was filial piety, it was killing enemies for the country, it was loyalty! The two cannot be confused."
"In other words, Uncle Six and others are not qualified to obtain weapons from the arsenal, right?"
"yes!"
"Okay, please keep it well for me, oh, by the way, where are the other juniors of the 'Biaozi Camp'?"
"You want to kill them?"
Yun Fu's voice became a little cold when he heard this.
"No, I just want to ask where they are and whether we can join forces to kill the Tartars and Japanese pirates."
Yun Zhao felt that he could not continue to discuss it. God knew what the ethics of the ancients were. In addition, although he was still very yearning for the arsenal, he was not as strong as he had to get it.
In these decades, weapons have been updated very quickly, and old weapons may not necessarily adapt to war under new conditions.
The Yun clan divided the Yin and Yang, and then the Yun clan members became schizophrenia patients.
Yun Zhao decided to end this pedantic behavior in the future.
Today, Uncle Fu also revealed a very important news, that is, there are many weapons in the arsenal, and many of them can make people want to kill.
At dawn, Yun's two-wheeled carriage was ready. It was a real green oil carriage, but the decoration on it was a little old.
I don’t know how Qian Duoduo’s vixen incited her mother. When she went to Xi’an for such a big deal, she actually brought her, Yunchun, Yunhua, and Grandma Qin.
The five people should not feel very comfortable crammed in the green oil car, but my mother liked it, so Yun Zhao let it go.
He was still riding a donkey, Yun Yang and Yun Juan followed him, but they were sitting in a carriage that brought goods.
Yun Meng dressed in the dress of a farmhouse and drove a donkey cart to drive the road in front. Yunhu, Yunbao, and the thief dressed in four swordsmen pretended to be the guards of the house.
Uncle Fu himself drove a donkey cart and followed slowly behind.
As soon as dawn, the group left the Yunjiazhuang.
It is a full 100 miles from Yunjiazhuang to Xi'an City. If it is a fast horse, you can run one round trip in one day, and the donkey cart... takes two days.
In the past, Yun Zhao never thought that fifty kilometers would be a long distance. Now, riding a donkey and slowly moving towards Xi'an at a walking speed.
The reason why the ancients re-parted was because of the damn means of transportation.
After leaving the country road and boarding the official road, Yun Zhao kept waving towards Yunhu. Yunbao laughed, making the two uncles blush.
There are several uncles' blood and sweat on this road.
Most of the people coming and going on the official road were small vendors pushing chickens and buses, and there were farmers who drove donkeys and carried grain to Xi'an City to sell.
The period after the wheat harvest was the richest time in Guanzhong and the most developed business.
Judging from the merchants traveling on the road, the business atmosphere in Guanzhong is not good. There are not many supplies that people can exchange for. Most of them are rice, grain, chickens and ducks, and some handmade products, such as bamboo baskets and wicker baskets...
After walking less than twenty miles, Yun Zhao had already eaten a watermelon, a pile of late-ripening apricots, and two green peaches.
The merchants refused to trade with copper coins, and it was inappropriate to use silver, so Yunfu happily exchanged the wheat on the donkey cart.
This is not a normal business phenomenon. If this bartering behavior becomes a common trading method in Guanzhong, it means that everyone is evading taxes...
No one took the country seriously, which was an extremely dangerous signal for the Ming Dynasty.
There are very few horses in Guanzhong. It is not that they cannot be raised, but that they are easily requisitioned by the government after raising horses. Therefore, over time, Guanzhong people who like to raise horses gradually stopped raising horses and instead raised mules and donkeys.
The one who pulled Yun Niang the cart was a big green mule. This mule was tall and gentle. She was a star among the big livestock of the Yun family. According to Fu Bo, such a good big green mule is rare in Xi'an.
A woman's carriage will not lift the curtain when walking on the road. Even if it is stuffy, she cannot lift the curtain to cool off. Especially for wealthy families, they pay more attention to these rules.
There were also many women on the road lifting up the curtains to see the women outside. They were all doing business. In half a day, the Yunhu and Yunbao brothers had secretly visited them twice.
I'm going to cross the river in the afternoon.
This small river originated from Tangyu, Yunshi. After passing through a large number of streams, it became a river on the plain and finally merged into the Ba River.
A wooden bridge was built on this river that should belong to the Yun family, and someone stood on both sides to charge. It seemed that it was a good buyer.
Yun Zhao looked carefully at the charging process and found that the government charges were actually quite humane. Yun Zhao watched a group of beggars swaying past the bridge without throwing a penny into the bamboo basket on the bridge.
The official who is responsible for the charges seems to have no intention of prosecution.
After the Yun family convoy boarded the bridge, the officials were as if they were facing a great enemy, pulling out half of their worn-out waist knife, and their tone was cold and asking for money.
A donkey costs ten cents, and a person costs two cents. It’s fine if a donkey is more valuable than a person, but it also depends on the goods on the donkey cart.
"The mule cart contains the official family!"
After Uncle Fu raised his momentum, he was also majestic.
"Mr. Hong has an order that regardless of officials and civilians, they must pay the bridge fee together. At the same time, the goods must be inspected. If there is no inspection by Lantian County tax officials, the commercial tax must be supplemented."
The head of the mission sat in the pergola eating salted soybeans, but he couldn't come and slowly told Yun Fu.
Yun Fu bowed and said, "It's not just that Lord Hong?"
"Hong Chengchou, Lord Hong, if this military service has an old age with Lord Hong, please give him a few good words and ask him to give up his gratitude and spare us. Don't set up a card to get a few cents of bitterness, so as not to be stabbed by the villagers, and people will spit on their backs when they drink wine."
The head of the missionary official said nicely, but he did not mean to leave the Yun family.
Yun Niang and Grandma Qin came out of the carriage and bowed to the messenger Yingying, "As an official, I naturally dare not disobey the order. However, there are three daughters in the carriage and horse. It is not convenient to show up in public. Please give me some convenience."
The official was drunk slightly, and Zhiling looked at Yun Niang with his eyes, then turned his head and said, "Madam Guan is giving him a face, so we don't make things difficult for the wife. I have paid the bridge money, so please give yourself."
After Yun Niang thanked her, she got on the carriage. Yun Zhao jumped off the donkey's back and jumped to the official in front of the official in order to grab a handful of salt water and soybeans and said with a smile: "You shouldn't be a official in order to be a person like you."
Seeing that Yun Zhao was white, fat and cute, the messenger laughed and said, "Then guess what am I doing?"
Chapter completed!