The Days in Central Plains

Chapter 14: Dart black talk

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Wu Aniu showed reverence in his eyes and turned against Qing and Ming!

Dude, you drink too much, now it's the Ming Dynasty.

The first dart to enter the dart team is to go to Cangzhou, more than 800 miles back and forth, it takes about six days, the leader of the team is teacher Yang. There are two carriages in total. Yang teaches horse riding, and we are in a carriage.

Taking into account the cost of each shipment, we use four or five darts to share the shipment. The list of goods is as follows:

All kinds of Tongrentang medicinal materials, the value is 200 taels, and the dart silver 10 taels;

One hundred sets of Ruifuxiang's latest autumn clothes, worth two hundred taels, 15 taels of silver darts;

Zhonghua Book Company has two hundred sets of four books and five classics, with a value of 60 taels and 5 taels of silver darts.

There are also some miscellaneous pieces of goods, all sent to Cangzhou.

The one who was in the car with me was Liu Qingfeng, who was holding a book along the way and talked about it. I wonder that this guy talks the most on weekdays and is so honest today.

Hey, Zhu Zi's Quotations, your kid wants to be the champion. Liu Qingfeng smiled, I reached out and took it and glanced at it.

Speaking of Wangpo Ximen Qingyang, she wanted to meet the female side, and said: "Goddamn, you tell me that this is done, and I will give you ten taels of silver."

You kid, don't do business properly. Hush, keep your voice down. Liu Qingfeng said, I bought it for a tael of silver, and when I arrived in Cangzhou, I sold it for 2 taels. Oh. I am interested. Isn't this a banned book? It is because of the banned books that they sell so expensive. After you bought a few copies, you bought two copies. I gave him a penny or two, and one copy counted as mine.

Persian Ministries came to our car. What good things did I hurriedly put the book in my arms, no, no. Why don't you stay in that car. The kid from Heifengzhai is so boring, he gets nervous when he walks the dart. He stretched out his hand to bring the book that Liu Qingfeng had not had time to store, and took a look. You are so disgusting! We are about to tear it with our hands, and we quickly grabbed him, don't tell me, a tael of silver. Take a good dart, it's smoky by you.

On the line from Beijing to Cangzhou, there are only four or five hills with names and surnames. Both the Dadangjia and Zong Biaotou have greeted them, and they also exchange courtesy during the New Year. They have passed several hurdles along the way. Everyone I'm familiar with it, and I'll let it go with a little bit of management.

On the second day, when I came to the Shenxian Ferry, I saw a few horizontal trees and a piece of thistle lying on the ferry. As soon as we heard it, we immediately became nervous. The rules of the arena, see the big wooden barrier, this is someone making things difficult.

Teacher Yang also found it strange that after four or five years of this line, there has been no one on the Shenxian Crossing. The three people waited for a while, but no one came. Teacher Yang yelled the darts several times, but no one came out.

After another cup of tea, I saw four or five people coming out of a ruined thatched house at the ferry. A big man in a green robe took the lead, with guys in his hands. Waited. A black charcoal kid stepped forward and shouted:

Huh! I planted this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want, if you want...

The big green-robed man slapped it over and told you to carry it, so you just carry it! The Heitan boy cried, not having enough to eat at noon, and forgot his words.

In Xia Shen Quan Sect Yuan Ye, I don't know what the brothers call.

Teacher Yang holds his fist, Yang Sanbiao in the Escort of Central Plains, friends on the rivers and lakes give some face, and people give the nickname Xiao Yang Darts. Then the two of them cut into black words. Because it is troublesome to remember, the translation is:

I know Second Master Qiu from Heifeng Village in Taihang Mountain, do you know him

I don’t know, I know the horse shopkeeper of the Nanhai Escort, do you know it

I don't know, I know Hu Sanye from the Second School of Shenquan, do you know

I don’t know, we belong to the five halls of the Shenquan Sect, and the hall master is Duan Wuye, do you know

I don’t know, I know your mother, do you know

I don't know, what, your kid amuse me

Sorry, I missed the incision. I know Erye Shan from Longhumen, do you know him

Of course I know, that's my uncle.

Oh, your uncle has been doing well recently. I haven't seen him in some years.