"You must never drink alcohol again, otherwise something will really happen!"
After Guan Xiaorou left, Jin Feng secretly warned himself.
His ability to drink was not good in his previous life, and the host in this life has never drank alcohol. His tolerance for alcohol is very low, and he will get drunk after drinking even a little bit.
Maybe it would be better if it was high-alcohol wine. After two glasses, I would be drunk. But what I drank last night was Dakang low-alcohol liquor. It tasted a little sweet, so I drank too much without realizing it.
The only good thing is that yesterday was not completely broken, and now he can recall it.
Last night he was just drinking at first, but then he sang an Internationale. In order to persuade Iron Hammer and the others, he also recited Li Bai will drink.
Later, when I was reviewing the restaurant's food, I remembered the hotels of later generations and accidentally mentioned air conditioning.
No matter how drunk you are, your sanity will never completely disappear.
He knew at that time that he had made a mistake and immediately went back to the house under the influence of alcohol.
Judging from Guan Xiaorou's reaction this morning, her memory should be correct.
With Guan Xiaorou's palace and concern for herself, if she really said something about time travel, she would definitely get to the bottom of it this morning, and it wouldn't be the way it is now.
While he was thinking wildly, Guan Xiaorou came in with a tray, followed by Qing Mulan and Tang Dongdong.
"Master, drink some sour soup to sober up."
Guan Xiaorou put the tray on the table.
In addition to sour soup, there are also white porridge and side dishes on the tray.
"Um."
Jin Feng took a sip of the sour soup and looked at Qing Mulan: "How many times have I come here in the morning, and you can't wait to come over and laugh at me?"
"Sir, do you think I am still in the mood to laugh at you now?"
Qing Mulan said: "You almost got into trouble, do you know that?"
"You mean that song?"
Jin Feng sighed helplessly.
In fact, Jin Feng knew it when Guan Xiaorou said that he sang the Internationale.
Dakang was a feudal dynasty, and the Internationale was definitely a reactionary song. If the court knew about it, it would be treason and a grave sin that would implicate the nine ethnic groups.
"It seems that you know it well, sir."
Qing Mulan said: "This song must never be sung again, no matter when."
"Fortunately, there were no outsiders here yesterday, otherwise we would all be doomed."
Tang Dongdong also reminded him.
"I understand." Jin Feng nodded: "I will never drink again in the future."
No matter in his past life or this life, he has never received professional training and cannot stay awake at all times like an agent. The only thing he can do is to avoid such a situation.
"No, Sir, it's fun when you're drunk. I didn't know that Sir could sing and dance before."
Speaking of this, Qing Mulan laughed mischievously: "Shall I help you remember it?"
"Get lost!" Jin Feng said angrily: "If you mention this again, don't even think about asking for weapons from me in the future."
"Sir, I don't dare anymore."
When Qing Mulan heard what Jin Feng said, she simply gave in.
"Have Iron Hammer and the others explained to the female soldiers?" Jin Feng asked.
"The female soldier went back to wash clothes while you were drinking."
Qing Mulan said: "Tie Hammer and the others were also drunk at the time. I asked insinuatingly in the morning, and except for Tie Hammer, who drank the best, no one else remembered Mr. singing and writing poems.
Iron Hammer was so frightened that he refused to let his husband sing, and even said he wouldn't drink anymore, so he composed a poem and got him to drink together."
At that time, Jin Feng's tongue was already a little knotted, and he didn't sing clearly in many parts. Qing Mulan and Tang Dongdong, who were beside Jin Feng, also didn't hear many parts clearly, let alone the veterans who were dizzy from drinking.
Moreover, Jin Feng only sang a few words before Tie Zhui, Qing Mulan and Tang Dongdong were frightened and immediately stopped letting him sing any more.
"That's good." Jin Feng nodded with confidence: "Have you eaten?"
"I've already eaten," Tang Dongdong said, "I'm just waiting for you to finish eating and go to the dental clinic."
Jin Feng hurriedly finished the porridge, stood up and said, "Let's go."
After leaving the door, Tie Shui greeted him: "Sir, are you okay?"
"It's okay," Jin Feng patted Tie Shui on the shoulder: "Don't tell anyone what happened last night."
"Don't worry, sir, the hammer knows the importance."
Iron Hammer quickly made sure.
"Let me inform everyone, go to Yahang, finish your work early, and go back early."
At this time, Jin Feng had no intention of staying in the county and visiting the city.
In order not to be watched like yesterday, no one was riding a horse today, and the female soldiers were not wearing armor.
A group of people went into the dental shop in the county together, just like a wealthy family going out.
The so-called Yahang is a place specially used by merchants to trade. It is similar to the wholesale market in the previous life. It can not only trade all kinds of daily necessities, but also sell mules, horses, cattle and sheep.
Jin Feng and the others did not stop at these places. Under the leadership of Tang Dongdong, they went straight to the deepest part of Yaxing.
The status of slaves in Dakang was similar to that of goods, but they were different from other goods. A circle of huts was specially built in Yahang to house the slaves who had not yet been sold.
This was the busiest time in Yaxing. Groups of men and women were tied with hemp ropes and stood at the door of the huts. In addition to the young and strong, there were also some old people and children.
These people were usually betrayed by the government because of family troubles or because they owed money to landlords and gentry and could not repay it.
In some cases, the original owners were in urgent need of money and packed up their slaves and sent them on consignment.
Passers-by would first look at the appearance of the slave just like selecting an animal. Some would open the slave's mouth to see if the teeth are open, or lift off the clothes to see if it is strong.
Some new slaves are still not used to it. When the buyer breaks his mouth or lifts his clothes, he will subconsciously resist. Whenever this happens, the tooth man who is standing by will pick up the whip and give him a few severe lashes.
Slowly, the newcomers will accept their fate and become as numb as the old fritters, doing whatever others ask them to do.
In addition to these sold by the government, there are also some people with straw tags on their necks on the roadside, mostly children.
These are families who cannot survive and are thinking of selling their children or themselves to find a way to survive.
However, in such a family, both adults and children are as skinny as skin and bones, so not many people are willing to buy them.
Many children still don't know what the grass signs on their necks mean, and they look at passers-by with expectant eyes.
Because their parents said that if someone bought them, they would have enough to eat.
Although Jin Feng was mentally prepared before coming, he still felt very uncomfortable when he saw such a situation.
Especially when he saw those children looking at him with longing eyes, his heart felt even more blocked.
But Jin Feng also knew in his heart that this was a system that the entire society had accumulated for thousands of years, and he could not change it at all.
Relatively speaking, they may be lucky to be bought by themselves. At least Jin Feng will not use them as beasts, but at most as workers.
Jin Feng was sighing with emotion when he suddenly saw Tang Dongdong walking quickly in front of a girl with a grass tag on her head, and shouted excitedly: "Xiaoyuan?"
The girl who originally lowered her head looked up and saw Tang Dongdong, and was stunned for a moment.
Then, even more excited than Tang Dongdong, he grabbed Tang Dongdong's sleeve: "Miss, why are you here?"