The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

"Look, Huai'an, this is the food that I, Hu Ju, have harvested this year!"

On the elevated stone platform, the floor is paved with pine boards, and the bags of grain are re-weighed, divided into sealed bags, and stacked on both sides.

Only a few people guarded the barn outside.

But I don't want to see the world inside, besides the laborers, there are also a few teams of guards patrolling around, staring at the workers and food.

Seeing the big master coming, these fullbacks seemed to be invisible, and they didn't pay any attention to what they should do.

It was Yan's second child who was cut several times by their sharp eyes...

"This is an elite soldier under President Xue, haha, it's not because I have a big face, I can't borrow it!" Mr. Tian was quite complacent.

Yan Lao Er didn't see it that way.

He went to the countryside with Liang Manshan to collect grain. He didn't just think about how to buy and transport grain every day, but occasionally he talked about the mountains.

As far as he knew, the grain in the barns of several border towns could also be regarded as a backup warehouse for the frontier army.

If there is a shortage of food in a war, the frontier army will transfer food from the government's barn.

Therefore, this has nothing to do with the grand master's face, it is purely food that is important, and there is no room for loss.

"Guess how much grain there is here?" Mr. Tian was all smiles, as if he had been in a good mood since he entered the barn, and the smile on his face never stopped.

Yan Lao Er counted from top to bottom, then from right to left, the two sides are very symmetrical, then multiply by two, a bag of rice should be a standard one hundred catties, then...

He quickly reported a number.

Grandpa Tian: ...

Yan Laoer asked humbly: "Am I guessing right?"

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, the warehouseman behind would have wanted to punch him, and shouted out of excitement and novelty: "Brother, you can do it!" Tell me, how did you guess it!

The catties reported by Yan Lao Er happened to be the amount of grain they prepared to send to Fucheng.

That is the actual bagging of these.

Mr. Tian would not be deceived by him, he said with a smile: "It seems that Huai'an's mathematics subject has not been dropped."

A little joke.

Mr. Tian began to talk about business: "At this time of the year, I am both happy and worried.

The happy thing is that my people who live in tigers have finally reaped the rewards after a year of hard work, but the worry is that we also need to send food to Fucheng, and the central state of affairs is almost the same as that of farmers paying taxes..."

Yan's second son, Fu Lingxin, said, "Could it be that someone in Fucheng also checked and weighed it?"

Mr. Tian looked at him approvingly, nodded and said: "Yes, generally the same, even worse than worse."

Second Yan: ...

Got it, it's an onion, peeled layer by layer.

Yamen servants went to the countryside to collect grain, carrying scales and buckets.

When you meet someone who will come, you will be happy to answer them correctly, and you will be on the scale.

If the quality of the grain is not good, and they pick out the fault, or if they are not in a good mood, they will use the fight.

Yan Lao Er has only seen it twice. Wantou of Zaoban specially changed a pair of shoes. The thick soles were old and heavy. He kicked up and kicked four times. grain.

Every time he kicked, the faces of the villagers became ugly, and they were about to cry in the end.

His daughter couldn't help but pick up the dropped grain one by one, blow it clean and put it away, and sneakily sent it back to the family.

That is to say, because of their sweet talk and young age, the Wantou people gave them a little bit of noodles for the Yan family.

I heard from the old man in the village that in previous years, when the fast shift came to collect grain, at most three kicks would be done. That's what they did. Three kicks were worse than four kicks.

The old man had a sad face and muttered over and over again: I didn't have these shoes last year, I didn't have these shoes last year...

Then he learned again, it turns out that the shoes are also exquisite.

Thinking back and forth, last year's soap class business was unfamiliar, but this year it has improved.

Really do one line, drill one line!

Unfortunately, this is not a good thing for the farmers.

Unexpectedly, now that the Elder Master told him that these tricks used on others would turn around and fall on them again.

Yan Laoer really didn't know how to feel for a while.

So complicated!

"Is the Fucheng going to the capital? Will it be verified?" Yan Laoer asked quickly.

Grandpa Tian laughed and said: "Huai'an I forgot, Guanzhou is the fiefdom of King Ying, I'll be done when the grain tax is delivered to Fucheng."

Yes, Fucheng is their sky, to the extreme.

"In the past, every city has to fight for the first one, the one who arrives first will have the least throwing cost." Elder Tian said slowly: "Gu Feng is unwilling to lag behind in such a situation, that's why."

"I'm going to deliver food to Fucheng this year, and I'm not in a hurry to compete with them." Elder Tian put it off, and asked with a smile: "Why?"

Yan Laoer: I don't know...

The expression on his face was too straightforward, and Master Tian smiled even more happily: "It was also inspired by Huai'an, which made me think of a good plan!"

Yan Lao Er was dumbfounded.

What did I inspire me? Why don't I know it myself?

...

Master Lu's accounts are messy and messy, and it is very difficult to calculate.

But this is not difficult for Yan Yu, it just takes more time.

Her father said that Master Lu might leave early, so she made preparations first, so she took the time to settle the accounts, so as to avoid people coming to settle the accounts now, which would make her appear unprofessional.

After a busy day, Xiao'an Village turned all the bamboo into bamboo crossbows.

Everyone is working hard together, and the speed is really super fast.

The torches in the center of the village were lit, illuminating this scene brightly.

The whole village, men, women and children, all want to watch the excitement.

There are no such empty-headed speeches, and the village elders are very unpretentious. When they see that the target is ready, they just shout to start.

Yan Yu is like a general dispatching troops, making decisions in the middle, and deciding who will end up according to different opponents.

There were discussions within the Boy Scouts that the bamboo crossbows they got would not belong to individuals, but would be distributed uniformly.

Yan Yu also revealed early that the task of standing on the arrow tower to watch and guard in the future should belong to their boy scouts.

So don't look at the children who are small in size, but full of momentum.

Take a look at the arrow tower, and imagine yourself standing on a high place majesticly overlooking the whole village. The children are full of fighting spirit!

At the beginning of the competition, the men in the village were very enthusiastic. After losing several games in a row, the big guys gradually calmed down.

It was only later that I realized that these children were really capable.

The scene was getting colder, and Yan Yu released the water at the right time, and finally kept the victory at the number of five or five.

After discussing with several village elders, they decided to distribute according to this ratio.

When this decision reaches everyone's ears.

The children's cheers ensued.

The flames imprinted on the faces of each of them, burning up the black pupils like stars twinkling.

Early the next morning, Master Lu came over.

He was also kind, he didn't want to give up the work he was going to do halfway, and he really missed his family, so he told Yan Yu that he would take part of the wages and send them home, and he would come back to work after he finished giving instructions to his family.

Yan Yu gave the silver.

Master Lu borrowed Qi's mule cart to take a brother home.

Before leaving, tell her that the five arrow towers in the village will be able to stand on them in another day.

But at the beginning, it is better not to have too many people, two or three for adults, and more for children, like seven or eight.

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