Chapter 24 The miserable young master of the landlord

Yun Zhao has read the account book.

Yun family is a very wealthy landlord family.

It also confirmed that the debt of 10,000 taels of silver was a huge number for Yun, but it would never be as huge as the mother's dowry needed to be put into it.

In addition to land, Yun's family also has four grain stores in Chang'an. The annual output of Yun's family, except for food, is basically sold.

My mother's dowry also included a silk and satin farm. I didn't see Yun's silkworm farming. However, the business of the silk and satin farm seemed to be very good from the account book.

In this way, the Yun family is definitely considered a wealthy family in Guanzhong. Since that is the case, Yun Zhao really wants to know why he eats coarse grains more every day than fine grains?

There are grain stores in the Yun family...there are still four!!!

Why is the only one of my best clothes, that is, damn linen, and at most, better quality linen?

The Yun family has a silk and satin farm... Where is the grain? Where is the silk? Where is the money?

I didn't see huge expenses!

The dinner was still noodles...there was a thin slice of salt-fried meat...

The noodles my mother ate did not have meat slices on it, only a few wild vegetables from Susu.

Uncle Fu ate millet rice, covered with a thick layer of green wild vegetables.

Both mother and Uncle Fu seem to be very satisfied with the current situation, but only Yun Zhao is not satisfied.

He had long thought about the life of a real landlord's eldest son.

"Mom, I want to eat pig bones."

"What kind of pig bones should I eat when I am not in the New Year or the Festival?" Yun Niang lowered her head and ate the noodles, refusing her son's excessive request.

Yun Zhao really wanted to push away the black noodles in front of him. When he thought that the result of doing so would be hungry at night, he lowered his head and started eating.

"You have been in good health recently and have improved your knowledge. It's time to take you to see your grandfather and go to Zhongnan Mountain to return the wish you made by the Golden Immortal Temple."

Yun Zhao glanced at his mother and said he knew.

"Don't roll your eyes in the future!"

Yun Zhao quickly agreed, "I understand."

The nights of the Ming Dynasty were extremely boring, and people usually had to sleep when it was dark.

Yun Zhao has endless copying of "Hundred Family Names".

In the past, the outside was so quiet that it was so quiet that it was different these days. There were always jingling irons coming into the inner house.

The sound of a blacksmith is actually not very loud, but on a quiet night, the sound will be very far away.

After Yun Zhao finished writing, the sound of ironwork continued. Liu Zongmin was a qualified blacksmith, which also showed that he was very strong.

The sound of Uncle Fu closing the door of the inner house also came, followed by the sound of Uncle Fu kicking the servants and the squeaking complaints of the servants.

The big white geese were walking in the yard. As long as the lights were on in the room, the two damn geese would not return to the circle.

Suddenly, the outside became noisy, and many people's voices rang out in a mess, and the big white goose also quarreled. My mother came to Yun Zhao's kang in her coat, listening vigilantly to the movement outside.

After a while, Uncle Fu said at the gate: "Madam, please rest. It's okay. It's the seeds that the wild boar went down the mountain to harm the disaster. They were caught by the villagers in a trap."

After hearing this, Yun Zhao jumped up from the kang with a whisper, put on his clothes randomly and was about to run out.

Yun Niang, who had just settled down, said angrily: "It's a good thing that the wild boar was caught. Why are you running away?"

Yun Zhao was busy looking for shoes, and while putting on shoes, he said, "I'll go and see if it's the wild boar I know."

Yun Niang was furious and shouted directly to Yun Fu outside the yard: "Give the villagers some money and buy the wild boars. We will chew the bones tomorrow!"

Yun Zhao was frightened when he heard this. The wild boars accompanied him through the most difficult days. It was fake to say that there was no love. If you eat them, Yun Zhao felt that he might not be able to speak!

So he ignored Yun Niang's call, opened the door and ran out.

Uncle Fu stood in front of the gate and saw Yun Zhao coming out. He smiled and said, "I know you can't sit still, so go and have a look at the fun."

Outside the Yun family mansion, only Liu Zongmin's blacksmith shop was still lit, so a large group of people gathered around the blacksmith shop to watch the fun.

Liu Zongmin seemed to have no interest in wild boars and was still making irons.

Uncle Fu went out and coughed, and the villagers automatically made way.

One of the villagers with a bruised nose and swollen face smiled and said, "Uncle Fu, look at it, what a big wild boar. It's not easy for everyone to catch this wild boar. Please give me some more rewards."

Uncle Fu snorted and said, "The mountain is all from Yun's family, and the wild boar is naturally from Yun's family. Do you still have the face to ask for money?"

The words were unpleasant, but a few villagers who caught the wild boar were full of smiles. They could not count such words after hearing too much.

Yun Zhao was very worried about the big sow. After all, she still had eight babies to feed. If she was caught today, she would have to let her go back to feed the children no matter what.

There was a huge wild boar lying at the door of the blacksmith shop, tied with ropes, and constantly whistling there. It was still pure black, completely different from the pigs Yun Zhao saw in Tushan.

This wild boar is more like a domestic pig. Many pigs raised by people will become like this in no time after they run away.

A long time ago, Yun Zhao went to a poor village by the forest to station in the area where the wild boars were killed in difficult times, and later the wild boars appeared were actually domestic pigs.

The same is true for this head. Its mouth is not as long as wild boars, its fangs are short, its body has no marks, and its legs are long, but its body is much slimmer than that of domestic pigs.

Yun Fu looked at Yun Zhao and said, "How about we raise this pig?"

Before Yun Zhao could speak, he found that saliva was flowing out first. After rubbing a handful of saliva, he shouted: "I want to eat pig bones!"

Yun Fu seemed a little disappointed and said to the villagers in anger: "Then get rid of it quickly. Didn't you hear the eldest young master eating pig bones?"

The villagers cheered in unison, and someone immediately went to get something to kill pigs.

Liu Zongmin, who had just thrown the iron block back into the stove, came over, kicked the wild boar and said, "Leave the pig skin for me."

Yun Fu smiled and said, "This is an old pig that has been around for many years. The pig skin is so thick that it is impossible to eat it."

Liu Zongmin said: "Prepare clothes after the septic!"

Uncle Fu nodded and said, "It should be possible to make a piece of leather armor."

Liu Zongmin stopped talking and saw that the iron was burning red again, so he continued to wrought iron.

There is nothing to say about killing pigs. Yun Zhao is not interested in any of it. If you have pork to eat tomorrow, this is what he is interested in.

Based on his previous experience in watching pig killing in rural areas, people will never waste anything that can be used on pigs.

Seeing that Yun Zhao was yawning home, Yun Fu smiled and said, "Five hundred cents, only meat and oil at home, and pork skin are given to Liu Zongmin, and the rest is cheaper."

Yun Zhao heard the cheers of the villagers, continued to yawn back to the room, took off his clothes randomly, and got into the quilt.

"Why, don't you plan to get a pig home to raise it?"

"I'll eat pig bones tomorrow."

"Huh? Didn't you call yourself a wild boar spirit? Why doesn't you feel like you hurt your kind?"

"Tomorrow, you will know that my name is not obtained for nothing when I eat meat."

Yun Zhao mumbled twice, then covered his head with a quilt, not wanting to look at his mother's face full of narrow-mindedness...

A pig was arranged clearly in one night.

The old pork is not delicious at all. As long as it has a little tendon, it cannot be bitten.

The most delicious heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were taken away by the villagers, and the pig's head was given to the butcher with a bloody neck, and even the pig's tail was taken away by a pound of meat.

"Are all the landlords' families fools?"

Yun Zhao and his son competed with pork for a long time and finally gave up. They looked at the pork full of tooth marks in vain and didn't know what to say.

Yun Niang curled her lips and said, "If the villagers kill wild boars, that is, they should be rewarded. Our family has the most land, so it is time to pay.

Well, I’ll give you a pig leg to your husband, please give him a taste and taste it!"

The pork meat is very suitable for chewing slowly, and is definitely not suitable for feasting.

Yun Zhao believed that God was against him. Since he became the eldest son of the landlord family, he had never had a good meal.

However, he still put a lot of pork in it, and he didn't like it. People like Yunyang, Yunshu, Yunjuan, Yunshu, Yunfei would like it.

Today, Yun Zhao wanted to go to Yushan and take a look at the place where Yunjuan picked up the magnet.

A dagger and three short knives are the result of Liu Zongmin's busy two days, but iron sand cannot withstand training. In the end, one hundred kilograms of iron sand can only make these three things, which is far from the expectations of the young people.

The dagger is only one foot long and the short knife is only one and a half feet long. Liu Zongmin made it as a toy...

Fortunately, Yun Yang strongly asked Liu Zongmin to clamp steel and quench the weapons. According to Yun Zhao's view, these weapons are better than hoes and better than hatchets commonly used by teenagers.
Chapter completed!