It is really difficult to determine the price of horse meat.

  Yan Lao Er plans to sell thirty yuan a catty.

   It's the price of cabbage!

  Everyone knows that when you get to Guanzhou, silver is the hard currency. You need money to buy a house, buy land, or even register in the government office.

  But right now, things that can be imported are more valuable than money.

   This is meat, Liang Manshan is willing to spend money to buy it back to honor his father, and other people will feel the same way.

   Take good care of your body, and you will have a future. If you can't get back, how can you go to Guanzhou if you are sick.

  The family members of those who are recuperating are especially willing.

   Liang Tongsheng told them when he came back with the meat that this horse meat can nourish blood, but it is not exactly what they need.

  Yan Laoer and everyone who came to buy meat talked about the taboo of eating horse meat.

  These people murmured all the way for fear that they would forget: "You can't eat rice, you can't put ginger..."

  As for not being able to eat with pork and beef, you can ignore it, and don’t worry about cocklebur, it’s all gone.

  A grown-up horse weighs several hundred catties, and the meat can produce about 60% of it.

   There is never enough to sell. A family costs two catties, and there are still half a catty to buy.

   Everyone knows that meat is not easy to put in hot weather.

  Yan Lao Er didn't care, at most, he would sell all the meat until the evening, and he would make all the meat into jerky.

   He rubbed and rubbed the copper plates in his hands before stringing them together.

  Yan Yu squatted beside her, very envious.

   Their small family is the first to make money.

   Such an honor, won by her father!

   "Father! Aren't you going to hand over to work?" Yan Yu felt it necessary to remind him.

   Not to her mother, but to her uncle.

  They haven't separated their families yet, so it stands to reason that the property of the family should be controlled by the uncle.

   They know what happened to the three treasures, but the uncle doesn't know.

  The cow was bought by the uncle with money.

  Yan Lao Er's movement of stringing copper plates stopped.

   "Your uncle...won't want it?"

   "That's hard to say, it's rare to see money back from you."

   "Then give it to him?" Yan Er Er held back his reluctance.

  After wearing this book, it was the first time to touch the money I earned. It was not easy!

  Yan Yu's eyes shone with a strange light.

   "Father, you forgot what my uncle was doing. Will he be short of money when he comes back? This time we don't have to give it to others. We stole the lair in Chuanyunzhai. Aren't all their money ours!"

  Yan's second child reacted, "With Lao Yan's grandeur, if I hand over the copper coins to him, he will definitely give me silver!"

  Old Yan favored his younger brother just to give money, there is a precedent for this.

  Be obedient and sensible to give money, and give money if you are soft and hard. You obviously don't have a lot of money, but you have developed such an arrogant temperament.

  The original body Yan Laoer contributed a lot!

   "Try it!" Yan Yu's eyes sparkled: "Uncle is happy, everything is possible!"

  Yan Laoer looked at his rubbed shiny copper plate and nodded heavily.

  …

  With the mountain people leading the way, Yan Huaiwen and his party went up Chuanyun Mountain smoothly.

   Relying on its vicious reputation, Chuanyunzhai did not lay traps, but it was convenient for them.

   Not only the bandits who stayed behind in Chuanyunzhai, but also the two who escaped from Laosong Mountain were all killed by them.

   There is also the head of Chuanyunzhai, and the bandits he took away to **** the victims.

  Yan Huaiwen did not intend to let them go.

  Cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will give birth again.

  According to the old Songshan bandits, Chuanyunzhai can go back and forth once within ten days.

   They have been away for a few days, and they will not wait too long.

  It is really difficult for the people in the village to search the bandits' belongings. A group of men who don't even know where to hide the money...

   In this regard, the mountain people who have dealt with bandits more are more experienced.

  Looking at the gold and silver ornaments, silver ingots and copper coins that were almost twice as much as those found from Lao Songshan, the big guy grinned happily.

  Scholar said, but this time there will be income, and everyone will have a share.

  This everyone includes all the families in their village and the small mountain village.

  …

   "Hey, why didn't Uncle An come back?" Second Yan asked.

  Yan Huaiwen said: "They stayed near Chuanyunzhai, and they will report back when the head of the family returns to the mountain."

   "That's right, if the head of the family is not eliminated, he can recruit another group of people at any time to do their business of selling people."

   "Brother, these are for you."

   Don't look at Yan's second child who was a little bit reluctant before, but when it came to the real thing, he was inexplicably a little excited.

   "What is it?" Yan Huaiwen didn't want to move, but when he noticed Tianyou's emotional change, he changed his mind and reached out to take it.

  As soon as you get it, you know it's a copper plate.

"It's from selling horse meat." Yan Laoer added: "I sell it for thirty yuan a catty, which is not expensive. How can I usually eat horse meat, and it's full of mountains. Oh, it's Liang Tongsheng who bought this horse meat. This is good and that is good, everyone in the village said that I sold it cheaply, hehe, I thought that it was too expensive and no one would buy it, so I have some money in hand, and when we get to Guanzhou, there will be more places to spend money. "

   "By the way, brother, did you expect that those victims would buy or exchange things from us?"

  Yan Huaiwen said frankly: "Fleeing from the famine was so hasty and hurried, I didn't bring much except water and food, and they were robbed by bandits again, and there was very little left.

  If you need it, you will naturally trade with us.

  I don’t want to earn back all the money distributed to them, but people’s hearts are changeable. When people are poor and have nothing, they will feel hopeless. What’s more, they act without scruples, fearing that they will hurt themselves and others.

  At this time, they have money, food, and yearning for a new life in the future. No matter how hard they are, they will overcome them one by one. "

   "So, giving them money and food gives them hope?"

  Yan Huaiwen nodded, it can be understood in this way.

   "I've accepted this money for my brother." Yan Huaiwen's fingers were subtly pressed slightly, feeling the hardness of each copper plate, and his heart was extremely ironed.

   "I have brought back a lot of money from Chuanyunzhai. I am a little tired for my brother. You can come forward and distribute it to each family. Uncle An, don't leave behind."

   "Understood, brother." Second Yan agreed.

  I thought: It seems that both he and his daughter guessed wrong.

  Old Yan was happy because he was happy, but he didn't give him a small amount of money.

"God bless!" Yan Huaiwen gently put down the copper coin in his hand, took out a money bag, picked out a piece from it, and handed it to him: "Although it is not necessary at this time, how can a man have no money on his body, just hold it. "

  Yan Laoer took it in a daze.

  Really, give money again!

  My tyrannical big brother, my wife is so likable!

  Yan Yu listened silently on the upper bunk.

   At this moment, he silently waved his small fist.

  The excited little face flushed.

  She said that the uncle likes to give money when he is happy.

  Of course, only her father alone.

  It's the same as parents rewarding children with candy.

  After his younger brother left, Yan Huaiwen sat upright and instructed Yan Xiangheng to wash his pen and ink.

  Using a bamboo knife to cut the paper to the same size, he asked Da Ya to bring a needle and thread.

  Do not pretend to be in the hands of others, and bind it into a book stitch by stitch.

  Yan Yu is so curious, what is Uncle going to write?