The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Yan Laoer: I feel like my life has reached its peak!

How did he take the test, and what did he write?

At this moment, Yan Laoer's mind went blank.

This blind state lasted until Kang Da woke him up.

"Dong Weng! Dong Weng! I have to go to the palace today on business." Kang Yinli reminded from the side.

"That's right, let's go quickly, don't miss the hour." Yan Laoer hurriedly turned around and wanted to climb into the bullock cart, but his brain seemed to be out of touch with his legs, and he didn't know which one to get on first.

Seeing this, Yan Yu pushed her father from behind.

Almost let her father's face touch the car board.

"Father, hurry up, I'm the first one to go every day." Yan Yu urged.

Kang Yinli naturally sat in the front seat.

He didn't know how to drive a car before, but since he came to Yan's house, he has learned a lot without knowing it.

It's easy to drive.

It's just that Dong Weng likes to do everything by himself, he is rarely able to take the driving position, which is rare today.

Dong Weng's state, he couldn't understand it all too well.

It's always going to be like this, and it will be fine after a while.

...

"Xiaoer! Xiaoer! Where's your father?!" Liang Manshan's face was flushed, his eyes gleamed, and the corners of his mouth never came down, looking very excited.

Yan Yu always looked at the list from the back to the front, so she naturally saw the name of her Uncle Liang, so she cupped her fists and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Uncle Liang, why did Uncle Liang come here? My father just left."

"Meet a few scholars in the same list, and chatted for a few words. They were talking about going to pay homage to the teacher. Why did you not get the first name of your father? Where did he go? When will he come back? Speaking of which, we just bury our heads in our studies and talk to each other. They are not very familiar, so I just took this opportunity to get to know each other..."

Yan Yu then talked about her father going to the palace as an errand today.

Liang Manshan said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, look at me, what your father told me, you forgot!"

Yan Yuxin said that it is understandable, Uncle Liang, you are in much better condition than my father just now, at least you can communicate normally.

My dad just lost his voice...

Liang Manshan looked aside, Yan Xiangheng was there.

"Xiang Heng, let's go and get acquainted with my uncle..."

Yan Xiangheng wanted to go to Huju with Yan Yu, but before he could say anything, he was dragged away by Liang Manshan.

Yan Yu thought for a while, then hurried to catch up, took out two taels of silver and handed it to Yan Xiangheng.

"Brother, let's buy whatever other people buy. We should not save money. If it is not enough, we will pay the shop's bill."

Yan Xiangheng took the silver and nodded with a smile: "Brother knows."

Father is in charge of father's house, father is not in charge of second uncle's house, second uncle is also busy and takes care of second housekeeper... Yan Xiangheng is used to this all the time, and he doesn't think there is any problem with taking money from the second hand.

Yan's shop now has this card.

King Ying's Mansion bought a large amount of charcoal from Yan's charcoal field to help the victims. The people would not trace the source, but the merchants in Yongning City spread the word.

Taking advantage of this trend, Yan Yu released the news that there was still a large amount of firewood in the Yanjia charcoal yard. Before the other charcoal yards could react, he backhanded and let go of the shipment, catching them by surprise.

With unlimited firewood and a small amount of charcoal every day, the price of charcoal was forced down.

When charcoal was in short supply in the market, the big guys gritted their teeth and endured buying the high-priced charcoal. Now that there is Yan’s shop for comparison, at the same price, they must buy Yan’s instead of others.

Yan Yu expected that those companies would fight a price war to compete for the market.

She will fight with others.

Lower the price for yourself, you drop ten cents, and I will pay thirty cents in one breath.

If you dare to drop thirty-five cents, I'll dive in and show you fifty cents.

In just two days, the price of a hundred catties of charcoal was suppressed by Yan Yusheng from one to two to within one or two.

Those charcoal yards changed their strategies and stopped shipping all of them.

Right now, Yan's shop really monopolizes the charcoal business in Yongning City.

No one robbed her house.

Charcoal field bosses: Come out, you can come out as you like!

The Yanjia charcoal field has not been cut off, and it continues to supply the charcoal of the entire Yongning City.

The pressure is really high.

Fortunately, the common people received the relief charcoal from the palace. Even if the charcoal cost only 9.78 cents per 100 catties, they were reluctant to part with it. They bought more firewood, and the retail quantity was still within a controllable range.

It's that group of big households, it's really annoying.

Opening her mouth is like tens of thousands of catties, she really thinks that her charcoal yard has so much in stock!

Yan Yu borrowed the big banner of the palace for a while, and hinted to those people that the palace would not allow them to sell in bulk...

Ha ha! It works surprisingly well.

Only merchants on the street, Yan Yu has maintained a stable shipment.

Charcoal is used to open the door, and the use of charcoal means opening the door.

She knew that it was more important to ensure the stability on the street at such a time.

Even if it is false prosperity.

Things are very expensive and cannot be bought, and there is nothing to buy, the nature is too bad.

Except for Li Xuemei, no one in the family knows about Yan Yu's dazzling series of operations.

This charcoal battle without gunpowder smoke, Yan Yu had planned for a long time.

Yes, like other charcoal plant owners, she can earn money with a low waist.

But this money is hot.

Yan Yu had to stand and straighten her back.

At present, the market seems to be peaceful and stable, but in fact there are great hidden dangers.

The owners of the charcoal field are waiting to see the jokes of Yan's shop.

On the surface, Yan Yu is calm and calm, what to do, but inwardly, she is worried to death.

Holding a large sum of living money in her hand, it couldn't fill the emptiness in her heart.

She is empty! She is false!

She is really empty and empty!

By the way, Brother Shizi, when are you going to Xizhou? If you don't go, she won't be able to hold on anymore!

...

"Yan Huaian?"

"The student is here." Yan Laoer stood very straight, but his eyelids drooped, not daring to look around.

The excitement of being the top scholar, as soon as she entered the palace, she had just reported to the accountant, said hello to the general accountant, and before she could say a few words, she was picked up by Xiao Er and her godfather and slipped in front of the prince... All the excitement has subsided, the main reason is nervousness, extremely nervous.

Be nervous, with a hint of embarrassment.

His Uncle Wang mentioned him outside, his papers and drafts, yes, the key point is the drafts, the prince has actually read them all! ! !

Second Yan: ...

The heart is extremely chaotic.

Really, he thought that the drafts would be destroyed or sealed, so that no one could see them except himself. Oh, by the way, it was an accident that the magistrate saw it during the government examination.

After Yan Laoer went back and passed silently, he found that he was fine.

The pinnacle work is not just a bragging, but a draft is written at a very high level.

He even had a little secret joy at being seen.

But the hospital test is different.

That's really freeing myself, writing whatever comes to mind.

His hands were sore when he wrote the draft, how many sheets did he write?

So excited...like eight? Or... nine?

"Tell me about it here... Is it really feasible to grow mushrooms in winter?" The King of England was so pragmatic, he pulled it over and asked.

Do you still have to look at the face first when you call someone over? If you look pleasing to the eye, just say a few more words, and if you look shabby, you should quickly leave?

He is not such a superficial person.

Go straight.

Yan Laoer answered seriously.

I'm afraid that what I said is not careful, so that the prince can't understand.

The King of England heard him speak slowly, then normally, and then quickly.

Where did the mushrooms come from? When it comes to the differences of mushrooms, winter mushrooms are more adaptable to low temperature than ordinary mushrooms. How did you think of trying to grow mushrooms? It was because his wife was pregnant and couldn't go out. She burned the kang every day in the house and was so tired that she wanted to eat some green vegetable leaves. She first planted vegetables at home, which was quite successful. She lived more than half of her life, and then she wanted to try to grow some mushrooms. ...

King Ying really matched Yan Huai'an in front of him with Yan Huai'an who wrote the draft.

He glanced at the boy beside him, and fixed his eyes on the teapot.

The little servant knew the trick, and hurriedly poured a cup of tea and brought it to Yan Laoer's side.

"Huai'an, drink some tea to moisten your throat, let's not hurry up and talk slowly." King Ying said kindly.

After all, Yan Lao Er had seen some worldly things, so he took it with a smile: "Thank you, my lord."

"I have some impressions of the mushroom you mentioned. It seems that I have eaten it. If it can grow quickly and be harvested, it will be a blessing to the people of Guanzhou!" King Ying sighed.

"My lord, it's not that simple." Yan Lao Er whispered.

"You speak out boldly, what is the difficulty in this, let's think about it together." King Ying stood up from his seat, walked to the chair next to Yan Laoer and sat down, pointed to another chair, and said: "You also sit."

Yan Laoer raised his eyes and saw that the prince had a sincere and amiable expression, gritted his teeth, thanked him, and sat down boldly.

"Just talking about the temperature, it's not easy to keep it in a range suitable for mushroom growth..."

"Interval?" The prince heard it strangely, but he could still understand what it meant after paying close attention.

"Go on."

What did Yan Laoer say, what he said just now was detailed enough, and besides, it was a cliché, or what he said just now.

"If it's convenient for your lord, why don't you come to our village to have a look." Yan Laoer boldly invited.

King Ying nodded and said, "We're going there. Apart from the mushrooms, I also want to see the igloo..."

...

"Uncle, does the prince leave as soon as he says he wants?" Yan Lao Er has not yet adapted to the swiftness of King Ying.

"You don't need to prepare anything when you travel in micro-clothes, why don't you just walk away?" Wang Deshan said with a smile, "According to the time, we will have lunch soon in the village. Is it convenient at home?"

"It's not inconvenient. Fish can be caught by digging an ice hole in the river. I still have some vegetables in the cellar of my house. Make a soup, grill the whole fish, pick fresh meat from the mountains and fry it in two plates, and it's all done." Already." Yan Laoer talked about what he was good at, and his mouth was faster than his brain, so he didn't even have to think about it.

After chug, I feel wrong.

Yan Laoer humbly asked for advice: "Uncle, are you good at all these? Can the prince get used to it?"

"I'm used to it." Wang Deshan said in a soft voice: "Whatever your family usually eats, I will prepare it for the prince. The prince's taste follows Guanzhou's. Don't mention it, your family's food is bigger than the old man's. The cook's cooking is smoother."

"Uncle, the lord looks quite arrogant." Yan Lao Er said in a low voice.

Wang Deshan glared at him.

Second Yan quickly shut up.

...

Yan Huaiwen touched the notebook at hand, wanting to write something.

Yan Yu looked familiar at the book, and then took a closer look, isn't this the book that uncle kept accounts for his father?

Uncle, what does it mean to find out now?

Is it to ask Dad to pay the bill?

No no no!

Didn't the uncle want to write his father's top scholar...let's write it down!

She really, inexplicably came up with this idea.

It looks more and more like it!

Scratch your heart and scratch your liver!

I really want to confirm it!

But how to get uncle's book, that is almost impossible!

"Uncle, the price of charcoal in Yongning City has been brought down by us. I didn't sell it to anyone who wanted to stockpile charcoal. I only used it for the shops on the street. Those charcoal yards are not selling now. It all depends on Our family..." Yan Yu said pitifully: "Uncle, Xiao Er is under a lot of pressure!"

"My son is about to go to Xizhou to buy coal, as soon as the coal arrives, everything can be solved, don't worry." Yan Huaiwen said warmly.

My mind is still immersed in the joy of my younger brother's examination as a scholar.

First name? !

What a surprise.

As for Heng Er, the second one is also very good.

"Has your father gone to the palace?" Yan Huaiwen asked.

Yan Yu: "Well, Dad said that he can't delay for half a day, otherwise he wanted to come to announce the good news to the master and uncle in person. The elder brother was going to come too, but he was temporarily stopped by Uncle Liang. By the way, Uncle Liang also passed the exam. ... said that he wanted to get together with the talented scholars in the same field."

"Tell your father that it's best to go to Xizhou with your son." Yan Huaiwen said.

"Going to Xizhou to buy coal?" Yan Yu rolled his eyes: "Uncle is worried that the coal is not easy to buy?"

But dad can't do anything even if he's gone, the top scholar freshly released in Guanzhou won't be popular in Xizhou, right?

"Buy, I should be able to buy it back." Yan Huaiwen said softly: "I'm worried that my son will be deceived by others because of his lack of knowledge of the world."

Yan Yu: ...

"Then uncle, it's not enough, can Xizhou make some fake tricks to fool us?"

This is a transaction from the Wangfu to the Wangfu. It would be too ugly to do so.

"It will take a few days here, and there will be difficulties there. We are the ones who are in a hurry to buy coal, and Xizhou is not in a hurry." Yan Huaiwen paused, and then said: "I am always worried about Beirong. Rong will not sit still when disaster strikes, there has been no movement for a long time, I am worried...the coal from Xizhou...will flow into Beirong..."

Yan Yu's eyes widened!

Good guy!

She saw it with her own eyes.

As for her uncle, it's all - by - guessing!

What kind of brain is this?

Yes, this is the brain of the future power minister, no, IQ!

So accurate! So accurate!

Whoooo! Uncle, please accept the knee from my niece.

"Uncle, if Xizhou really sells...sends...no matter what it is, and transports coal to Beirong, what should we do?" Yan Yu asked a question that he had been thinking about for a long time.

She was eager to know what uncle thought.

Yan Huaiwen didn't speak immediately.

Fingers tapped lightly on the table.

Yan Yu knew that this was the uncle's habitual action when he was thinking.

When the fingers stop tapping, it means that the uncle has made a decision.

The knocking stopped.

Yan Yu stared at him without blinking, her heart beat a little faster.

Yan Huaiwen smiled lightly.

"There is no evidence for the change in Xizhou, so we can't move."

Yan Yu was not disappointed, she knew that uncle had more to say.

"But Beirong... is my mortal enemy in Guanzhou. If necessary, why not be afraid to fight!"

From the indifferent voice of her uncle, she heard the ominous sound of the golden and iron horse.

Yan Yu was short of breath.

"Uncle, can we go out and fight? This cold disaster is really a good opportunity. It's hard for us, and it's even harder for them. As long as we can overcome it, fight over and kill them by surprise. Our food, their cattle The sheep and horses, as well as those Guanzhou people who were taken away, uncle, we can all get them back!"

Yan Yu's voice was excited and passionate: "If the enemy is weak, I will be strong; if the enemy is weaker, I will be stronger!"

"Uncle, I really don't care about Beirong's cattle and sheep. Beating them is really easy...It can weaken the enemy and strengthen myself...Uncle..."

Yan Huaiwen patted her head, and said softly, "Don't worry, little one, uncle understands everything."

Not only the content, but even the chapter name has been changed hehehe~

I didn't write about the prince entering the village, and I don't know if I personally thought of it, yes, our second son Yan is going to Xizhou to buy coal~

The right people are put in the right place.

Yan’s second son went, specifying that if you can’t buy it, you will suffer a loss, and if you can’t buy it, you won’t be fooled~o(*////▽////*)q

PS: I love uncle, hey, uncle is really nice~