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Chapter 45: Millet and rice

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The big man choked with Wu Zheng's question. He blushed and didn't know what to say, but he listened to Wu Zheng whispered: "The kid also won a few of them for emergency use thanks to his luck today. There are a few who have won thousands of taels, and the strong men want to greet them, instead of wasting time on the little fish and shrimps like the kid."

This big guy could see if Wu Zheng had a thousand dollars. On the contrary, he had put lead in his dice. This would allow this kid to win, which only shows that this kid has the ability.

For these heroes of the world, people with real ability have always been admired, of course, they are not without jealousy, but in this era, there are very few people who are decent, because personal reputation is more than fate in this era. In the age of China, if a person loses his reputation, he can't get along in that industry or that industry.

In addition, Wu Zheng's food is not ugly, and the big man waved his hand to let him pass.

As for those who have just won with Wu Zheng and are still killing on the table at this time, whether they can have such good luck is not what Wu Zheng cares about, but after this day, there are suddenly more on the street. Many people like to step on dog feces, and as a result, all the gambling stalls in Yuzhou City are like dung pits. When people enter, they don't cover their noses, they are simply spicy eyes.

When Wu Zheng came out of the gambling house, it was just noon. According to the agreement with the two little girls of the guy, he had to bring some delicious food back at noon.

So Wu Zheng ordered a roast chicken when he was in the restaurant, and two kinds of small dishes went home to prepare lunch for his family.

In the end, the grandmother told me that she would not live. There are no people who eat three meals a day in this flat-headed common people’s home. Wu Zheng smiled noncommittal. He went to the kitchen to get some rice to cook, but turned on the rice. The clean inside the tank lid can starve the mouse to death.

Looking back, I saw the two girls staring at the roast chicken in the lotus leaf, biting their fingers and drooling, but they tore off two chicken legs, one for each, and the two little girls ran halfway in the yard holding the chicken legs and howling. A happy one, when I remembered to let grandma have a taste, I ran back to see that the chicken legs were completely cold.

The grandmother who was just about to get angry looked at the filial piety of the two little girls and sighed helplessly, then took the tongs and put them on the brazier, and put the two cold chicken legs on the brazier for roasting.

It is easy to have diarrhea after eating cold in winter, but I dare not let these two little girls get sick again.

Wu Zheng took a look and said that when he had no rice at home, he would go out and buy some rice. As soon as he was about to go out, he was stopped by the old grandmother and said, "If the grandson has money, he has to have some flowers left. Rice doesn’t have to be too expensive to sell. Mizi will be completed when it comes back, and that thing is cheap."

"Mizi?"

"Well, one catty of rice can be exchanged for five catties of millet!"

This Bashu has a middling millet? Wu Zheng didn't know. To Wu Zheng, this name sounds like a northern crop. Anyway, he had never seen this thing in the South in his previous life.

But I heard my grandmother said that one catty of rice can be exchanged for five catties of millet, and 80% of this thing is not delicious.

When I came to the grain store, the shopkeeper was very enthusiastic, probably because of Wu Zheng's fur! I thought it was the little friend of that family, but when I heard that Hu Zheng was going to buy mizu, his whole face suddenly collapsed, and he waved his hand to ask the guy in the store to pick up customers. He didn't have the time to be such a poor man.

"The guest officer wants to buy glutinous rice? We have non-glutinous yellow rice and glutinous big yellow rice in our store. What kind of glutinous rice should the guest officer call?"

"How to sell the big one, and how to sell the small one?"

"The big five coppers are a catty, and the small three are a catty."

"so cheap?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, wondering why he was afraid that he was already poor and could only eat batter, so he was embarrassed to say that it was cheap.

So Wu Zheng pointed to the white rice in the store and said, "How do I sell the rice?"

"If the guest officer wants to buy white rice, it will cost thirty coppers a catty."

its not right! It’s not right to say to grandma that one catty of rice will be exchanged for five catties of millet at the price quoted by the buddy! Although your own money is easy to come, you can't be taken advantage of by others!

So Wu Zheng said: "The price, man, is wrong! When did the price of rice sell so expensive?"

"Does the guest officer know that it was a good year. Now the south has been plagued by disasters. Although we also grow rice in the middle of Shu, we don’t have enough food to eat, so the price of rice is just right! It has to be longer. If the guest officer wants to buy it, I advise... (End of this chapter)