Chapter 5 Know what this is?
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Luo Xin walked out as he spoke. Luo Shi sighed at Luo Xin's back. She knew her son very well. Although she was only seven years old, she was extremely stubborn. She knew that her son was determined to study, even if he locked his son in the room, he might get sick in a hurry.
"Xin'er, don't stay outside for too long. Come back quickly if it's cold."
"I understand, mom!"
Luo Xin's tender voice sounded outside, and then he heard the sound of the door opening and the footsteps leaving. Luo's eyes turned red, and he thought of the separation, and felt wronged and tears flowed down. After all, he was worried about his son, so he wiped his tears, put on his coat, and went out to look for Luo Xin.
From a distance, I saw a large dustpan standing on the snow, hiding four boys behind a big tree, one of whom was his own son and three of them were children from the same village. The sound of the winter sky was uploaded.
"Brother Xin, can you really catch birds like this?"
"Um."
"We caught the birds at that time, and we roasted them to eat." A child who was dragging two strands of snot said, sucking the snot.
Luo Xin turned green when he heard this. I... I was the one who caught birds in a cold weather for you to eat?
"This bird cannot be eaten."
"Why? Brother Xin?" The child who was dragging his nose was not convinced.
"If you can't eat, you can't eat. I'm going to sell it in the city."
"Sell money?" The little guys' eyes lit up, staring at the large dustpan not far away.
"Brother Xin, pull it quickly!" At this time, another child saw a bird entering the dustpan and called out in a low voice.
Luo Xin also saw that there were many birds entering, so he pulled the rope, and then the children cheered and ran towards the big dustpan with their calfs...
"It's too cold, I can't stand it anymore."
Luo Xin looked at the twenty-seven birds beside him. There were no children around him, and they were all frozen back. Moreover, he had already changed four places. After sucking his nose, he decided to go home.
On this day, he caught a total of 41 birds, five birds per penny, and only sold for eight cents.
"When can you earn 500 ci?"
Luo Xin sighed in his heart. At night, his father and elder brother came back and beat a pheasant and a rabbit. This score was really not good, but it would be good to catch prey when it was snowing all over the mountains. This was because Luo Ping and Luo Qing both had martial arts skills and were proficient in bows and arrows. If you don’t want to beat a rabbit, you might not even be able to beat a rabbit.
Neither the pheasant nor the rabbit was willing to eat at home. Although Luo Qing looked at the pheasant and the rabbit for a while, and swallowed and spit out, he knew that he was going to sell it to his younger brother for a while, but he did not ask his father to stew it for him.
Luo Xin felt uncomfortable in his eyes. He really needed big fish and meat to keep his martial arts practice, otherwise he could only practice a body of fancy fists and embroidered legs. If he practiced hard, he would have secret injuries. But in order to be able to study, the elder brother tried to endure it and didn't say anything. To be honest, he was also greedy for meat! For someone who never worried about eating in his previous life, he was now enduring it for a meal...
This is really... five hundred cents are enough to hold the hero... kid!
the next day.
My father went into the mountain alone early in the morning. Luo Qing and Luo Xin went to the county town to sell the pheasant and a rabbit, and the forty-one birds that Luo Xin caught.
Luo Qing is already ten years old and is a martial arts practitioner. A ten-year-old child in that era was already a laborer, not to mention that the Luo family all practice martial arts?
Luo Qing snatched all the preys and carried them on his back. Luo Xin just took a stick and walked towards the county town with his elder brother. This was the first time Luo Xin went far after he arrived in the Ming Dynasty. Although Shanglin Village was only about twelve miles away from the county town, walking in the heavy snow in winter was really not a happy thing.
At first, Luo Xin was very excited. Walking under the sky of the Ming Dynasty made him feel inexplicable. Looking at the blue sky and the endless snow fields, Luo Xin couldn't help but shout:
"Ming Dynasty, I'm here!"
Luo Qing looked at Luo Xin worriedly and wondered if his younger brother had burned his brain.
However, an hour later, Luo Xin was in a bad mood, just his seven-year-old calf was walking in the snow field.
Tired!
It was almost noon that two people walked into the county town and went straight to a restaurant. It was already noon, but there were not many people coming to the restaurant for dinner in the winter. As soon as the two of them walked into the restaurant, a friend came up to meet them.
"What are the two guys eating?"
"We...we..." Luo Qing is a martial arts nerd, honest and honest, and can't speak at this time. Luo Xin raised his little face and said crisply:
"Big brother, we have hunted some prey. Will your store collect it?"
Looking at Luo Xin's crazy appearance, the guy laughed and touched Luo Xin's head and said:
"Then wait a moment, I'll ask the boss."
The diners in the hotel glanced at the Luo brothers, some smiled faintly, and some frowned slightly, and stopped paying attention to them.
At this time, two more people came in from outside the door, a young man with a girl of five or six years old.
"Dai'er, is this where you are talking about?"
"Yes!" The five or six-year-old girl nodded vigorously and said, "The beef my father ate was bought from here by Uncle Wang."
The guy hurriedly came up and said, "Young master, Miss, please go here."
The guy kept treating the two people before walking into the back. After a while, a middle-aged man came out and looked at his prey:
"The pheasant and rabbit each cost ten cents, and the tits are five."
When he left home, Luo Ping had already told Luo Qing and Luo Xin about the approximate price. When he heard that the price was fair, Luo Xin bowed to the boss and said:
"Thank you, boss."
"Hey!" The boss smiled, reached out and touched Luo Xin's head and said, "Young man is really polite."
Luo Xin curled his lips in his heart. Is these etiquettes very ordinary in future generations?
The boss told the guy a few words and went back to the back. The guy counted the number of tits and handed it to Luo Qing for twenty-eight cents. Luo Qing put the money into the pocket inside the cotton jacket, pulled Luo Xin and walked out the door, but was pulled by Luo Xin, and then said to the guy:
"Big brother, can you give us a bowl of hot water?"
"You guys wait, well, go to the empty seat over there to sit." The guy looked at Luo Xinhu's cute head and head, and saw that the boss just now praised Luo Xin and knew politely, he kindly asked them to sit in the corner.
"Thank you, brother!"
Luo Xin pulled Luo Qing to the table in the corner and walked towards the table. At this time, there were only three tables of guests in the hotel. One table looked like a businessman and the other table were three scholars. Then there were the young man and the little girl who came in just now, three scholars were talking about Xiaocui and Xiaohong from Huaxianglou. Luo Xin knew that they were talking about prostitutes. He couldn't help but look at them when he passed by their table, and said in his heart:
"The scholars of the Ming Dynasty are really open and romantic!"
When he saw it, a scholar discovered it. Thinking of getting a riddle in Huaxianglou a few days ago, he thought of teasing Luo Xin and pointed to a plate of chickens on the table:
"Brother, do you know what this is?"
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