Fields of Gold

There are at least a dozen large and small loading and unloading teams on the dock, the biggest of which are Sun Dynasty and Old Six. When the two foremen were the most numerous, there were hundreds of docksmiths who could take over the business of five or six ships at the same time. Some big deals, almost all monopolized by two people.

Naturally, both look at each other as competitors. There are no obvious fights, secretly fighting each other for business, but it happens sometimes. Sun Kungfu spent two days in a row, pulling two big customers because of the little girl's dishes. He was not happy about it, so he wondered if he should pull the little girl together.

The dock workers held their breath and the goods that were supposed to be unloaded in an hour and a half were completed in less than an hour today. The owner of the cargo was surprised, quite impressed by the efficiency of the loading and unloading team, and secretly wrote it down and asked them to unload it next time. Little Grass accidentally pulled up another frequent customer for Master Sun.

“Little Grass, give me two meat dishes today. Last night, I brought home the halibut I bought from you, and the two kids ate it. My mother-in-law still complains about me. Why don't you buy some more cheap meat dishes?” Yesterday Hao, the first to try her family's halibut, is the first to rush in front of her again today, the sweat couldn't help but wipe it.

“Okay! Two halibut, stone, charge!” Grass saw a group of black oppressed people, followed behind Hao, came this way, busy to divide the work for his brother.

“Yes, Uncle Hao, two for two pennies!” Little stones stretched out their little hands, smiling on their faces, a pair of big eyes with God, squeezing into a stitch. Well, it's like recruiting a rich boy.

Old Hao paid quickly, took two bags of oil paper, bought two buns, and ate them with a big mouthful of halogen. When he opened the paper bag, he discovered that today's meat dishes, unlike yesterday's, taste better than yesterday's. He has some regrets, he should have just bought an extra one...

Look at the place where the halibut is sold. The little figures of the two brothers have already been submerged in the sea. If I squeeze in again at this time, I'm afraid I don't even have any scum left. Old Hao sighed and tasted it delicately in small bites. He feared eating it quickly and missed the delicious aroma of this cheek.

“Little Grass, I want one...”

“Rock, rock! Take my money first, give it to me... hold it! ”

“I want three. Leave me three! Don't rob all of you animals, the old paper didn't taste it yesterday...”

“I paid for it, give me a copy... Tiger, what are you squeezing? I almost knocked her out! ”

……

The little stone collects the acid from his hand and feels like countless hands, straightening the copper plate into his hand. Later, he didn't know who had the money in his hand. My heart was dark and distressed, and my little face wrinkled like a bun.

Fortunately, most docksmiths are real people. Nobody cares about one or two copper plates, but they don't find the water touching the fish.

Fortunately, today's halibut is well prepared, and after a while of snatching, there are still more than a dozen halibut left in the basket. Because of the cost, one halibut is a little less than yesterday's, but it also looks like a small half bowl, enough for one person to eat it with a bun.

The passenger ship has landed, and this is where it goes to the market and the town after all. The people on board can't help but look at the lively scene.

“Huh? What is it that surrounds so many people? Yun Xi, what are you going to look into...”

A child with a crane hair and a few beautiful lips with a brilliant light in his eyes, he raised his hand and threw his foot in the room, the kind of scholarly and elegant style is bright. However, the fire of gossip that he emitted at this time seems to contradict his identity.

Called “Yun Xi", he was a teenager who attacked the moon white robe, the outer covering a light blue jacket, a small face powdered jade, the female could not argue, the beautiful lips into a straight line, seemed helpless to his grandfather's gossip.

However, his mind was very resistant to crowding in a group of coarse people to see what was going on in there. Yes, he knows his grandfather. If he doesn't figure out what's going on, he won't stop. A teenager, with steady steps, walks not so slowly toward the target.

“Mr. Yuan! It's been a long journey, the carriage is over there, please move over...” Someone dressed in a crowd of flowers, afraid that others might not know they have money. From crown to shoe, it's gorgeous to ultimate.

Yuan Sinian, the famous Confucian of the former dynasty, the last emperor of the Yuan dynasty, also greatly admired his scholarship, invited him to go to the palace popes to study many times, all rejected by him with bad health. Later, when the pole rose and the country was in turmoil, he took his family into hiding in the mountains and made a hidden world.

Until the establishment of the Da Ming dynasty, now His Majesty the Emperor is thirsty, and Sangu Mao Lu asked him to leave the mountain as an official, all of which he has avoided. Later, touched by Tai Wang's fortitude, he recommended Yuan Guo 'an, his son, who could not lose his studies and insights. That is, he always followed Tai Wang's ass to clean up the mess, under one person the Iron Face Chancellor over 10,000 people.

At the beginning of the Da Ming dynasty, he was the Emperor's Emperor's Emperor, obsessed with the Civil War of the South. If not for the ruling name on the left, he would have been assisted by the Iron Blood Master on the right, only that the Da Ming dynasty would have been tortured!

After the reign of the Emperor today, Prime Minister Yuan was sealed up by the Emperor. He was hereditary and spoiled by the Emperor for a while.

In ancient rare years, the famous Julius Yuan, but accustomed to the days of idle clouds and wild cranes, founded the Rongxuan Academy in the town of Tanggu. At first, I taught every day to teach and teach flowers and plants, and the days were quite relaxing.

Later, more and more people came to admire the name, and many high-ranking officials in Beijing were trying to find a way to entrust the relationship and send the children. The more students the college receives, the bigger and bigger, and there are also a number of teachers who have recommended themselves as teachers, including his former disciples...

Soon after Yuan Daju saw Rongxuan Academy away from his original intentions, he set strict admission rules. If you want to go to the academy, yes! Either get his eyelids or pass a rigorous entrance test. Otherwise, if your official is bigger and you have more money, the old paper will not charge...

Yuan Sinian's appearance perfectly corresponds to the impression of an outsider about the Confucianism, but in the bones is an old reckless child, curious, gossipy, and a little, good food - very few people know this, otherwise, in order to enter the courtyard to search for the parents of the world's food, you can't control it!

For the future of his children, there are many people who have tried to dedicate their energetic support to Yuan Daju. That's not it, the golden fat guy in front of you, is one of them.

Yuan Daju frowned and white-eyed. “Didn't I tell you, no one is allowed to pick up the boat? Golden Master, you blatantly don't take my husband's words into account! ”

But you're spitting in your heart: Why don't you use gold to build a suit of armor, old paper eyes are bad, this is the rhythm of blinding old paper eyes?

The golden cabinet rolled round, the butt patted on the leg of the horse, the sweat suddenly flowed down the fat cheek. Six generations of Golden Family monographs, generations of businessmen. Though the family estate is in full swing, it is at the bottom of the “agribusiness”.

The promulgation of decrees after the reign of the Holy See today has improved the status of businessmen, and the children of businessmen have been able to take part. The Golden Master was overjoyed, thinking that he could give his young and wise son, a best man, hope that he could escape the fate of the merchant.

I heard that Tang Gu had a Rongxuan Academy, founded by the famous Confucianism of the previous dynasty. He taught the Prime Minister today. Golden Master Cabinet brought his son, not far north of Tanggu, and it is worth being proud that the son immediately passed the Academy test and officially became a student of the Academy.

But the damage was bad, the Golden Master Cabinet cared about his son to leave home to study, and for the first time, afraid that his son would be wronged, he put his son in the dormitory in the college, arranged Kim Bihuang brilliantly, and replaced everything with the best, even the use of a yarn table and pencil wash is a valuable antique. Very eye-catching in the academy.

This was made known to Mr. Yuan, who was uncertain about his anger, and returned his son in one sentence: “I am studying at the academy, not to enjoy it. If you're afraid of your son's suffering, take him back and enjoy yourself! ”

Jin Zhuang was foolish, he pointed to his son Guangzong Yaozhu, who knew that he had not been in school for a few days, and was expelled because of the mistake of being a father. His son was angry for a few days without eating or drinking, and he could not sleep. He regretted that his hair was half white at the height of his life. He did not want to ruin his son's gold cabinet for life, and he played a guilty play every day.

There are few opportunities to see Mr. Yuan. Shortly after, the college took annual leave. Mr. Yuan also took his grandson home to visit his family. Without dying, he didn't even come home for the New Year. He stayed in Tang Gu, hoping to find an opportunity to atone for his crimes.

On New Year's Eve, he guarded Tanggu's pier every day, hoping that Mr. Yuan would see his sincerity and give his son a chance. Finally, he waited, but I didn't expect... he seemed to upset Mr. again.

The golden master was anxious to scratch his ears and scratch his cheeks, but he didn't know what to do. He was anxious to do it. ”Yuan Xi, Mr. Yuan's grandson Yuan Yuxi, slowly returned, swallowing himself up.“ Nothing, "he said to his gossip grandfather." It's just that he sells a food called ‘halogen'... ”

“Halibut? Food? Haven't heard of it yet, okay? So many people around, it must taste good!” As soon as I heard the new dish, Yuan Sinian's eyes suddenly burst into a burning light, where there was also a Confucian-style, a fanatical old joker.

”Jin Zheng was worried about how to please Yuan Daju.“ Mr. Yuan, find a place to sit and rest. I'll go and see... "

His fat pier's body, like a golden ball, quickly rolled to the side of the weed: “Little girl, I've wrapped all your halibut here...”