Great Tang Idyll

Chapter 27: Interlocking counts in the count

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Song Jinggong was standing there, her head a little dizzy, he felt that he remembered correctly, that is, he wrote two thousand stone goods and two hundred and fifty taels of silver. When did it become three hundred and fifty taels? Could it be this old man who made the two and Did you read it wrong

He wanted to come over and have a look at what he wrote, but he was afraid that the old man would take a serious look, and called the Li Dongjia back, so he nodded and said, "Well, this young man wants this recipe. I don't know when he can hand it over? "

"Immediately, someone has gone to find someone who is arrogant, and when they are treated, the prescription will be written to you." The old man breathed a sigh of relief. He terribly messed up what the young man had explained.

After a while, the fangs arrived, and the two parties signed the contract. The already written prescription was sent to Song Jinggong by the cherry. Song Jinggong couldn’t wait to open it and watch it. It was written on how to pan the kang. It was very simple. Song Jinggong glanced at it. Know what's going on.

Waiting for the next one to make eggs, it’s even simpler. I saw the above saying: “Look for a few brooding hens. The egg is on it. When the temperature and the temperature are not much different from that of the chicken belly, it can be done. Another thing: be careful when you touch the chicken."

After reading this passage, Song Jinggong understood it after a little bit of thinking. It was as simple as that. He regretted it. With so much money and goods, he had to exchange for a recipe that could be understood so easily, how could he do it.

"This recipe is fake, you have to pay me." Song Jinggong shouted while holding the recipe.

The people who came here also looked at the four old men at the same time, which meant that if the prescription was fake, you would have to compensate, and you would be in jail if you couldn't.

"If Song Gongzi thinks that the prescription is fake, please give the prescription to the fangs, and wait for him to go back and follow the prescription. If the chicken is out, Song Gongzi, what should you do?" Cherry is cold over there. Said the voice.

How could Song Jinggong dare to give the prescription to the fangzi? He really gave it. At that time, the fangzi not only knew the prescription, but he would also be arrested. When the fangzi looked over, he smiled embarrassedly and said, "Just kidding. , It's all a joke, true prescriptions, there are no fakes."

"In that case, Song Gongzi pays for the goods." The fangs didn't give Song Jinggong a good face. They often do this business. How can they not know what Song Jinggong was thinking about before, and he glanced at Song Jinggong contemptuously. Opened his mouth and said.

"Okay, okay, let's go now and get the money to pick up the goods." Song Jinggong carefully picked up the prescription, followed Songzhnigan and the old man's family of four, plus the person who brought him and the ghost followed him. The people, as well as the guarantor of Yafang, first took the money together, and then rushed to Luoshuihe.

He came out in the morning and arrived in the afternoon. It was a lot slower than when he came. Lunch was all eaten in the car. After all, everyone was in a hurry and didn't want to delay.

When they arrived at the pier, Songzhinigan and Song Jinggong were surprised to find that there were countless cars parked here, there were people who looked like they were loading cars, and some people were waiting there with a sack and a sack of things.

"Song son, let's unload the goods, I have found someone to come and pull the goods." Cherry said.

Song Jinggong nodded and began to order people to unload the cargo. The cargo of two thousand stones will be unloaded for a while. If you unload it here, you can load it there. Once you install it, you can go with one car. There are people who choose specifically there. It's almost the same. Just take the soil out of the sack, wrap up the underside of the carrots, which are the carrots, and carefully stack them on the car instead of stacking them in a big pile.

In the evening, the two thousand stone cargo was considered to be unloaded, and the trucks were all loaded there and there was nothing left.

Song Jinggong was puzzled, how could four people from an old man's family get so many cars? So he asked: "How do you hire cars, so many cars, it's not easy to hire."

Cherry took off the cloth covering her face, took out a wet veil, wiped her face, and said with a smile: "Master Song doesn't need to filter too much. With the financial resources of my Zhang Wang and two Zhuangzi, I can get some car calculations. What? No matter how many cars there are."

"You, are you the maid of that little baby in Zhangjiazhuang Village of Tuqiao Village?" Song Jinggong felt that a large piece of ice was suddenly stuffed into her stomach, and her whole body was completely cold. I was deceived until I was deceived.

There must be a ghost on the recipe, but he can't think of something wrong. That's right, then the chicken can indeed be hatched. Why

But he had to think that he was deceived, otherwise why did all this happen together? Could something else go wrong

At this moment, a person ran from a distance and shouted as he ran: "Song son, it's not good, the big thing is not good."

Song Jinggong looked up and saw that it was the shopkeeper Zhao of his antique calligraphy and painting shop. Why did he come

When the shopkeeper Zhao ran to the front, he took a couple of breaths and said, "Master Song, the big thing is not good, pay attention to the end of the house."

"What's over? How come it's over? You made it clear to me." Song Jinggong's heart flickered when she heard this, and she had to insist on asking.

"Blam me, blame me when you say it, I don't know that you have taken the attention out of the house, otherwise, I will find out sooner." The shopkeeper Zhao said with a cry.

"You told me what happened?" Song Jinggong became more and more irritable.

"Okay, I said, I have been with Liu Wang in the restaurant and... and the place of fireworks for the past two days. Originally, we wanted to go back, but the people in the back inspector came up and said, son, you and others There are important things to discuss in the store, so I don’t have to worry about going back these few days, otherwise I will offend the nobles and I won’t have enough lives.

I believed it to be true. I stayed with Liu Wang until today and went back to see. As a result, there was no one in the store. Several people who said it was Zhangjiazhuangzi stayed there and told me that the store had been mortgaged. "The treasurer Zhao finally said the matter.

After Song Jinggong heard this, her brows wrinkled, and she felt that the treasurer Zhao couldn't make it to the table, so he believed it when someone said it? Don’t you want to continue enjoying in that place? Only found such an excuse.

"Okay, okay, it's my mortgage. I'll be back in a few days. You're still the shopkeeper. If you don't drive you away, just do what you need to do, don't stay with me."

Song Jinggong still decided to leave it alone. The store was not important. It was a big deal to pay back the money. Now there is a new way to make money. If the things on the ship are sold, it is considered to be a pitfall in the Zhang family.

"No, son, it’s not that simple. Just a few days before you mortgaged Zhuangzi, someone came to buy something and bought the painting. I paid a high price, one hundred fifty taels of silver, but that person didn’t directly Take it away, but leave a deposit of fifty taels.

Half a month later, if he still doesn't come to pick it up, he will pay an extra one hundred words a day every night. If he doesn't pick it up in January, the deposit will be given to the shop. If it is not the painting by then, the shop will pay ten times the silver tael, but you have escorted the shop out, how do you get the painting? "

Shopkeeper Zhao cried and told Song Jinggong the whole thing.

"Ah? Painting? What kind of painting? Is it the painting with burnt marks on it?" When Song Jinggong asked, cold sweat dripped drop by drop.

"Yes, how do you know, son? I haven't told you to listen to it." Shopkeeper Zhao asked.

"It's over, it's over, it's so ruthless, Zhangjiazhuangzi, why did I have to cross that bridge? How much money do I have? Fifty taels, yes, I still have fifty taels. What should I do if I can't make it? What should I do?"

Song Jinggong's eyes widened, and she kept muttering, terrified Shopkeeper Zhao. Without even thinking about it, she went up with a big mouth. With a snap, Song Jinggong finally recovered, but her face was pale and scary. How scary.

"Master Song, have you figured out what to do? At the beginning everyone said you were a liar, but my little master and the cuckoo lady said you were a good person. I didn't believe it at the time. Today, it seems like that. Son, you are a good person. what."

Cherry did not forget to fight Song Jinggong at this time. She felt that it was really enjoyable. No wonder the little cuckoo lady and the little boy said that Song Jinggong was not a liar. This is really one foot high, the devil is one foot high, monsters, and they are indeed monsters. Hey, Young Master Song is actually quite pitiful. Why did he meet someone like Young Master? No wonder the Young Master said to give him a chance.

It took a long time for Song Jinggong to pant well. He looked at the smiling cherry, and thought about what happened this time, nodded and said:

"Okay, you Zhangjiazhuang is great, don’t you still have time? I will go to raise money and pay back your Zhuangzi’s money. I don’t believe that it can force me to death? Come on, you can keep everyone from borrowing. Give me the money? I have this recipe, what am I afraid of, hahahaha."

Cherry looked at Song Jinggong compassionately, shook her head slightly, and said, "Song son, do you really want to use that recipe to make money? My little son hopes you can go to him, meet him, and talk in person."

"Meet? See your little baby who hasn't cut his milk? What kidding, does he want to eat candy, ah? Hehehehe, I admit it, you Zhangjiazhuang won this time." Song Jinggong listened to Cherry's words. , Curled his lips with a sneer, and said sarcastically.

Cherry shook her head and said, "That's not the case. My little boy doesn't like to eat sweets. The little boy wants to save your life."

Cherry was actually more angry in her heart. She didn't allow others to see who the little boy was compared to the little boy, but she still suppressed her anger and said.

"Save my life? Dream, wait, and when I turn over, I will make you repay a thousand times." Song Jinggong trembled with anger, even a little baby dared to say to save his life.

"Well, now that Young Master Song has made a decision, then I don’t blame my young master for being merciless. There will be a new recipe for sale soon, which will sell very cheaply. This can be said to be what I just thought of. The prescription of the prince is better than the prescription in the hands of the son. Isn't this count as selling more than one party?" Cherry sighed, said slowly, and turned around and left.

Song Jinggong was stupid, waiting for Cherry to go out more than 20 steps, and when she was about to get on the carriage, she suddenly reacted, yelling and chasing him, "Wait, wait, I'll go, I don't want to die."

Cherry stopped, did not turn around, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said to herself: "The little boy has no plan, as expected."