Emperor Xiaoyao of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 162 How to write the word "bite"?
In August, osmanthus is full of yellow branches. In the Tang Dynasty, the climate was warm (not made up by hoe, according to textual research``````), the climate is good, the crops ripen earlier, and the potatoes have already let Jin Yu was plucked, and the production was not much, but Jinyu couldn't resist frying a plate of hot and sour potato shreds. This dish is a must-order when going out for dinner in Jinyu University. Not to mention the cheap price, it is also refreshing.

"Is it delicious?" Jin Yu ate deliciously, and he didn't forget to hold two chopsticks for Yang Ying from time to time.

"Yeah." Although Jin Yu didn't put much chili, Yang Ying was still sweating after eating, and the chopsticks didn't stop, she lost her old demeanor.

"I only ate it once this year, and the rest of the seeds will be more next year, and they will all be planted in the spring!" Jin Yu also took some small risks in planting potatoes this time. They shouldn't be planted in March. But the potatoes are already showing signs of sprouting, so they won't last a year.If Jin Yu is asked to search for seeds again, it would be better to kill him, not only is it so difficult to travel across mountains and rivers?As for the Indians, ordinary people can't get through it, and it will take 1000 years to become successful.

"Okay, just leave it to my concubine to take care of it. Husband, don't do those farm jobs in the future. You have calluses on your hands and feel uncomfortable at night." Yang Ying said here, her face flushed slightly, and she looked delicious.

Jin Yu nodded. He is really inexperienced in this large-scale agricultural management, so it is better to leave it to professionals, "In a month or so, you will be able to eat sweet potatoes, boiled and fried, and then I will give you fried potatoes." Eat it in slices, it's crispy, and it's more delicious than twist." Jin Yu misses it a bit, potatoes can't be eaten freely, but sweet potatoes are still okay.The propagation of sweet potatoes is not the same as that of potatoes. Sweet potatoes are propagated by transplanting seedlings. Jin Yu has replanted them several times (some ```, you know), and next year a large area of ​​sweet potatoes can be planted.This year's edible sweet potatoes are expected to be worth 800 yuan. After the year they can be eaten, the corn will be useless. There are only six sticks in total, which must be the same as potatoes, and they will not be eaten until next year.

"Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, do you want to give some rewards to the servants?" Although Yang Ying has been educated since she was a child to "speak nothing when eating and sleeping", she can be with Jin Yu, an alien, Kong Lao Er said These words didn't work, Yang Ying resigned to her fate, marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog.

Jin Yu nodded. The servants have been serving them very effectively in the past few months. Jin Yu has indeed enjoyed the life of an ordinary landlord. Jin Yu didn't know how much he gave each time, because he was more familiar with him now.This time I gave too much, next time I gave less, and the servants also complained, so Jin Yu thought that he might as well just be the hands-off shopkeeper.

"How can my husband not care about it?" Yang Ying's big eyes seemed to be able to speak, and they flickered very attractively. "You are the head of the family, and I will send it to the servants in front of you!"

"Sure, then I will work with my wife for my husband, and I will do whatever my wife says." In the small companies with better welfare in later generations, the boss always handed the red envelopes to the employees and said some words of encouragement. Jin Yu never went to work. I really don't know this. "Should you still give out mooncakes? It's a good idea." Jinyu has done mooncakes before. August [-]th was not a legal holiday when he was in college. With the consent of the counselor, Jinyu bought some mooncakes with the class fee. The two of them, Talented students go up to sing a song, dance or something, and have fun and enhance the cohesion of the class.

"Yes." Yang Ying hesitated for a moment, then nodded.In fact, I don't blame Yang Ying. Mooncakes are expensive these days, especially sweet mooncakes. Most people just use salty mooncakes to make a scene. After all, salt is cheaper than sugar.

"I need to trouble my husband to make more mooncakes, and I have to bring some more to my godfather's house, right?" Yang Ying assigned a task to Jin Yu in a tactful tone.

Jin Yu nodded in response. The moon cakes these days don’t have any additives and have a short shelf life. They are basically made and eaten right away. The ones Jin Yu made last time have already been distributed, and he asked his servants to order them to be eaten within two days. Jin Yu could not bear the charge of poisoning the old Duke.

Li Er must have studied advanced MBA courses, the management is very humane, and there is another day off on August 400th, Jin Yu likes the holiday the most, so I have to give him a mooncake for this!Besides, Li Yuan is now Jinyu's client, and when Changle came here in the name of discussing matters, Jinyu directly packed her a large bamboo basket of mooncakes, which cost three to four hundred yuan, and handed them over to her grandfather and her father. , Who will let others give birth?About to be able to divide two yuan for one person, just a little bit of that meaning.

Li Yifeng's house also sent two copies, I don't know where the owner of Uncle Li is, one is for you, please pass on the other.

Yang Ying reminded Jin Yu to do all of these. How about weaving the network or the daughter of the royal family?Jin Yu didn't give away the mooncakes for nothing, and within two or three days, he gradually returned gifts. There was no dessert, and after eating mooncakes made by Jinyu, who would have the nerve to give away some unsightly ones?They are all white, yellow and orange, shiny and precious things.The housekeepers who returned the gifts without exception brought messages for their hosts: that cake is delicious, please make some more and send it over. There is no rush on time, and it will be ready after fifteen.

For the sake of those precious metals, Jin Yu solemnly promised that he would definitely deliver it to Yun Yun if he didn't delay the fifteen night meal.

So on the afternoon of August [-]th, Jin Yu had two more errands: making moon cakes and supervising Yang Ying's distribution of money.

"Husband will sit on the chair for a while, hold your head up, don't talk, just watch." Now Yang Ying is in charge of the cashier, and all the money is passed through her hands.After Yang Ying finished counting the copper coins, she asked Jin Yu to say.

"Don't worry, lady, there will be no mistakes." Jin Yu was full of confidence, wondering who he was?People who have received the imperial edict and have been personally trained by Changsun Wuji, won't they look like they have received the imperial edict?
Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.Jin Yu looked so solemn that he almost put on the official uniform. Speaking of official uniforms, Jin Yu has caught up now. Li Ergang issued a decree to wear clothes of whatever grade and color.Jin Yu also sent out a set, which didn't fit as well as Yang Ying's, but that little whitebait was pretty good, it's just a little smaller, it would be better if it was bigger.

When Jin Yu was wandering in the sky, the servants were silent, what happened to the master's family today?Are you distressed by sending a bounty?After receiving the money, he hurriedly bowed and went down, as if he was afraid that Jin Yu would ask him to go back again.

Yang Ying also noticed Jin Yu's strangeness, and it didn't help if he glanced twice, and he couldn't use small tricks in the presence of servants, so he could only let it go.

"What's the matter, husband? It's like how much money the servant owes you, pulling your face at the boss." After sending out the red envelopes, Yang Ying rubbed her wrist and complained to Jinyu.

"Didn't the lady say that she didn't talk? As a husband, he followed the way of receiving the imperial edict, and his acting was not good?" Jin Yu thought that his acting skills would win a little golden man award, and it seems that he still needs to be tempered!
"Then you can't keep a straight face, can you? It seems to scare the servants. The concubine keeps giving you winks, but you don't care."

Jin Yu stood up and rubbed the tense muscles on his face, and apologized to Yang Ying: "I didn't perform well this time, try harder next time, try harder next time."

When Jin Yu was criticized by Yang Ying, the outside world was not peaceful. As soon as the servants left the main room, they were full of energy. This is ten cents per person!I can buy two buckets of rice, enough to feed the whole family for a month.

Servant A looked left and right to see if there was no one around, and quietly said to the colleague next to him: "Do you think the reward is too much? Is the master feeling distressed? You don't look good!"

Servant B looked contemptuous: "What do you know? These mooncakes are the most valuable! I heard that the master gave the royal family only a hundred and ten yuan, and I gave two of them to each of us! Don't look at the small size, it's no big deal if you take it out. It can be sold for ten cents each!"

Servant A was taken aback: "Ten coins a piece? So expensive?"

Servant B showed off his face, and said, "That's right, I helped the master make moon cakes, and all of them are made of high-quality sugar, the white one. When have you seen this kind of sugar? Outside They don’t even have to be sold! Let me tell you secretly, just now when the cake was just made, the host rewarded one, and that’s called a sweet! I’ve never tasted such a sweet thing in my life!”

Servant A regretted: "It's a pity to eat such an expensive thing at home, where can I exchange it for money?"

"For money! If you don't take back the good things that the master rewarded you to honor your parents, how dare you take them out for money?" Han Wu appeared out of nowhere, and slapped the servant, full of aura, "Fuck off!" Far away, let me hear the master's family behind the scenes, be careful of your dog legs!"

The two servants ran away in desperation, Han Wu asked Chen Rui behind him: "Steward Chen, do you think that the young master's stern face today is distressing?" Han Wu no longer calls Chen Rui young master, once Chen Rui Rui disagrees, secondly, Chen Rui is his brother-in-law now!Jin Yu's kind matchmaking made the two people's generations somewhat confused.

"The young master is not such a person, don't listen to the servants talking nonsense." Chen Rui has followed Jin Yu for the longest time, knowing Jin Yu's character, it must be the first time, and he has no experience, just like the first time he was newly married. Almost couldn't find the door.Passing through the door three times and not entering, it is a good story to tell, right?

In mid-August, the temperature was no longer hot. There was no greenhouse effect in the Tang Dynasty, and it was very cool at night. Yang Ying hurried out with two thin quilts, and she couldn't wait to cover them up.

"How warm is it to squeeze a quilt? That bed will be brought to my godfather tomorrow." Jin Yu stopped Yang Ying from continuing to make the bed.

Hearing such blunt words, Yang Ying gave Jin Yu a generous roll of her eyes, and didn't make the bed again, and quickly got into bed by herself.

I saw the quilt undulating for a while, it can be said that there is a wave of unrest and another wave, rippling very `````` Not long after, one piece of clothing was thrown out by Yang Ying, and she wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, leaving only a few strands Qingsi is outside. (Misunderstanding to face the wall, quack)
"Husband, the quilt is really warm!" After a while, Yang Ying poked her head out and said pleasantly to Jinyu.

Jin Yu is a little speechless, can he not be warm? "Not only warm, but also a little suffocating?"

"How does my husband know?" Yang Ying wrapped the quilt tightly around her body, only her small head was exposed, and the cute little canine teeth were revealed when she opened and closed her mouth.

"Guess, hehe." Jin Yu blew out the lamp, and threw the clothes aside indiscriminately, "Don't wrap them so tightly, leave some seams for your husband."

"You're fooling my concubine again." Jin Yu was speechless for his knowledgeable husband.

"Cover the quilt so early, be careful to step on the quilt to catch cold at night." Jin Yu made the quilt ventilated on all sides, and the lack of warmth is not only bad, at least the chance of catching a cold is lower in this kind of weather.

Yang Ying blinked her small eyes, and said to Jin Yu excitedly: "Cotton is really useful. If we produce more, we can sell it at a good price in winter, right?"

"It should be more expensive than kapok." Jin Yu said. Jin Yu has inquired about the market of kapok, and the price is expensive. Because it is not easy to pick, people fall to death every year, and kapok is not as warm as cotton.

"How about we start this cotton business with godfather?" What Yang Ying never forgot is to ask Jin Yu to find a way for Qin Qiong to make money.Who said that a married daughter splashed water?At least Yang Ying often talked about what her godmother said, and she was very affectionate.

"Didn't the imperial court only let you grow food?" Jin Yu really didn't want to use cotton to make money. There is no secret recipe for this thing. Anyone can grow it as long as there are seeds. Really didn't take it into account.

"Maybe the godfather has a solution?" Yang Ying heard Jin Yu say that, and she was not confident enough.

"Don't worry, my wife, I will find a way for my godfather to make money for my husband. We don't even care about small money, but the kind that wants to make big money!" Jin Yu is full of pride, and if he really can't do it, he will co-operate with soap, because there is not enough oil now Yes, we will start refining waste oil in the future, and some of it can be replenished. If it doesn’t work, we will use oil. Some oil is buried so shallow that it can be sprayed out by digging a well. It’s just distilled. I am very good at it.

"En!" With her husband's promise, Yang Ying felt relieved, and snuggled into Jin Yu's arms, not to mention how well-behaved she was.

The charming woman is in her arms, beautiful and delicious, if she doesn't flirt, I am a little sorry for the fourteenth full moon, Jin Yu decided to add some color to this hazy night: "Lady, how do you write 'bite' in 'gritting your teeth'?"

"You can't even 'bite', you're so stupid!" Yang Ying sneered at Jin Yu, writing on Jin Yu's chest while saying: "There is a 'mouth' on the left, and a 'handover' on the right."

Yang Ying's hand was a little cold, itching across her chest, Jin Yu grabbed it, scratched Yang Ying's palm with her little finger, and asked slowly, "How about reading it together?"

"Mouth``````! Husband is necrotic!" Before she could say the last word, Yang Ying understood, she broke her hand from Jin Yu's clutches, and rained fists on Jin Yu's chest. .

"Haha``````" The beautiful woman was in her arms, and she was flirting a lot, which was quite interesting.

After a while, the underside of the quilt really undulated, wave after wave, full of rhythm.Jin Yu sucked in a breath of cool air, feeling very refreshed, no wonder people say "As long as you work hard enough, a bug will be ground into a Dinghai needle", it is full of moisture, absolutely classic.

(End of this chapter)