Warlord, Get Out Of My Way/C6 The Farmers and Farmers
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C6 The Farmers and Farmers

That youth's eyes looked at Lin Miaoting with extreme excitement. This made Lin Miaoting blush a little. After all, she had plagiarized the work of the old ancestor. She did not deserve it!

That youth pointed excitedly at the person who was packing up the brush and ink. The servant Qian Xing asked him to bring money to Lin Miaoting. With a slightly anxious expression, he turned around and was about to leave. It was as if he wished for nothing more than to teleport to the scene of the poetry contest in an instant.

Lin Miaoting, who received the silver from the servant, quickly pulled the youth back when she saw this. "If you say it's two songs, I'll sell you two poems. People can't go back on their words. What if someone asks you to make one?"

When he heard this young man, he was stunned for a moment. Then he smiled. In his heart, however, his impression of Lin Miaoting had increased by two points. After all, there were very few people who were so upright in business.

Lin Miaoting did not care about the changes in the young man's expression. She just said to herself, "This second song is also Wing Mei. But it's not a plum blossom."

Hearing Lin Miaoting's words, the servant who was called Qian Xing quickly interrupted, "Then what are you still saying about the Wing Plum?" Lin Miaoting rolled her eyes at the servant and started reciting.

"It is very hard to get rid of the dust and work hard on the ropes. If it is not cold to the bone, why does the plum blossom smell so good?" Lin Miaoting smiled after she finished speaking. She had to be sincere when it came to business. "It's not a Wing Plum, but it also contains plum blossoms, right?"

Regardless of the young man's shocked expression, Lin Miaoting turned around and walked towards the courtyard of the Hall of Happiness. Tsk ~ Who isn't a tsundere little princess?

The servant was scolding Lin Miaoting for being insensible, but the young man only stared at Lin Miaoting as she entered the courtyard. The corner of his mouth curled into a smile that he himself did not notice.

"Let's go, Qian Xing."

At this moment, Lin Miaoting did not know that her arrogant actions today would be remembered in her heart for the rest of her life. Not long after, Lin Miaoting's two songs spread through every corner of the Hao Xuan Nation through the poetry contest. The young man who bought the poem also received a special honor because of this. But later on, for some unknown reason, everyone said that the author was unknown and only knew that it was a child about 12 or 13 years old.

Lin Miaoting carefully placed the two taels of silver she earned into her clothes and patted her pocket with her small hands. She was very satisfied.

Was this the legendary feeling of being rich? Thinking about her glory in modern times, Since when did she become so excited just because of this small amount of money? This person was really getting better and better!

In the following period of time, Lin Miaoting obediently stayed in the courtyard and waited for Lin Kaishan's return. During this period of time, some people came in twos and threes to deliver different goods. Through their conversation, Lin Miaoting had a preliminary understanding of the conversion of silver money.

One or two grains of silver was equivalent to a thousand copper coins. It was also known as the usual, which was equivalent to a thousand modern coins. Lin Miaoting lightly pinched the two silver coins in her pocket and sighed with emotion in her heart.

"This book is worth money. Two poems are worth two thousand dollars! No wonder there was a ranking scholar and merchant in ancient times. This man really came for money."

Of course, this was also because Lin Miaoting did not sell ordinary poems. If it was an ordinary poem, it would be laughed at by others, not to mention two taels.

The setting sun's rays shone on the small courtyard of Jufu Restaurant.

Lin Miaoting, who had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time, finally saw Lin Kaishan walking towards her with big and small packages in his hands. He was preparing to bring her home.

"I don't think there's much money left for selling pheasants. I just heard from those people that the prices of goods in this era are quite expensive! " If there's any natural disasters or man-made disasters, then the prices can be called sky-high! "

Lin Miaoting looked at the things in Lin Kaishan's hands and her heart was gloomy. When food and food would be the first problem that people would pay attention to. If it was placed in the preferential poverty alleviation policy launched by modern countries, the civilians would still need to consider these things.

Lin Zhengshan greeted the boss of the Fortune Gathering House and led Lin Miaoting home. On the way home, Lin Kaishan took out a small piece of candy from his pocket and put it in Lin Miaoting's mouth. The reason why he said it was small was because the candy was not as big as Lin Miaoting's small fingernails! This made Lin Miaoting feel even more depressed and increased her desire to earn money.

After walking for about two hours, the color of the sky was already somewhat azure and blue. In winter, the daytime was always a little short. Lin Kaishan and Lin Miaoting finally returned home.

Lin Miaoting who entered the house quickly ran to the stove in the house. She opened her hands and placed them above the pot on the stove.

"It's finally warm!" Lin Miaoting sighed with satisfaction.

"Look at how cold Keer is. This time around, she ran to the stove. She is like a little dog raised by the second family. Once winter comes, she will set the stove on fire." As Lin Zhengshan spoke, he removed the things in his hands. The temperature in winter was relatively cold. Usually, newborn puppies preferred to gather around the stove to get warm.

Lin Miaoting giggled at Lin Kaishan, who was teasing her, and said, "I'm not a puppy! Hmph." Lin Miaoting's little face turned, and she looked a little coquettish.

"How old is this child? He is still acting coquettishly." Tang Xuemei said with a smile.

"I am not at home. What is the matter at home?" Lin Zhengshan asked his wife. Actually, he wanted to ask if his sister-in-law had been here before, but he was a little embarrassed.

"It's nothing. It's just that your wife doesn't want to give up. You just left not long ago, and you came to our house to look for pheasant." Tang Xuemei said discontentedly.

"Why is this sister-in-law getting more and more? Sigh ~ ~ ~ How can a brother-in-law talk about sister-in-law, not to mention that she has a child by her side. Thus, he quickly changed the topic.

"I bought two pounds of fat, and later, I'll give one pound to my parents, saving sister-in-law the trouble of coming back. This year is also a year. "We can live peacefully."

Tang Xuemei did not say anything.

Lin Miaoting, who was guarding the stove, listened to the conversation between Lin Kaishan and Tang Xuemei. She considered whether she should give them the two taels of silver. After thinking about it later, it was not easy to explain. Two taels of silver was enough for an average village family to invest for half a year.

On the other side, Lin Kaishan was reporting the accounts to Tang Xuemei. This family was in charge of the finances of this era's mother. This point was the same as most families in modern society.

Lin Miaoting also learned from the accounts that in this era, the fat was 10 wen per jin and 5 wen for 5 wen for 2 jin of brown sugar. Moreover, it was coarse sugar, which also contained more impurities. Salt was definitely a sky-high price. 10 wen for 10 wen for 1 silver. In the end, Lin Kaishan took out a piece of sugar from his pocket. It was about ten centimeters. It looked like modern cooking sugar. It cost two wen per piece.

Lin Kaishan bought 2 pounds of fat, 1 jin of salt, 2 jin of brown sugar and a piece of cooking sugar. Not only did he spend all the money to sell pheasant, he even added another two wen.

This made Lin Miaoting sigh again. The prices and poverty of this era.

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