Chinese dining table

Chapter 138

April is a good time for all big households to start selling grain.

Because, in more than a month, the new grain will come down, and the old grain needs to be sold to free up the warehouse to prepare for the new grain.

April is also the only time of the year when ordinary people can buy cheap grain. Large households will sell a lot of moldy or old grain at a reduced price. At this time, if you don’t think the grain is moldy or moth-eaten, you can buy cheap grain.

Of course, the price of good grain sold at this time is still not cheap, even higher than before.

After the new grain comes out, it will be the lowest grain price of the year again, and the big families can work hard to stockpile grain again.

At the beginning of spring this year, due to the sudden increase in copper coins, the price of grain has risen a lot, and a lot of grain has been sold early, so not many people sold grain in April this year.

When the price of grain is high, people cannot afford to buy grain, so they can only buy as little grain as possible, or don’t buy it.

I thought that I could buy some cheap grain when the old grain came out in April, but now this wishful thinking has come to nothing.

It is estimated that only Jinchangfang in Chang'an City has cheap grain for sale!
That's right, it's for sale. It's sold at a price of six cents a bucket. That's it, it's only sold to the residents of Jinchangfang.

Knowing that the village head bought grain at two pennies a bucket, but now sells it for six pennies, none of the villagers has any objection. They know that the village chief is planning to use the money from the grain sales to buy new grain in the future, and re- Fill up the grain storage.

When selling grain, usually after the doors of the workshops are closed, the villagers who return home come in twos and threes with cloth bags to buy grain.

Fangzheng Liu Yi held up a handful of millet with his hands, let the millet flow away from between his fingers, and then said to the people who came to buy grain: "If the village chief hadn't stockpiled grain early, you would still want to buy it with six cents." To find such good food, let’s dream.”

The man in front of the line said with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes, our Lieutenant has met His Majesty, so he won't care about rough people like us."

Liu Yi smiled and said: "I remember that you were the one who yelled the most when you were storing grain in the village. If you say anything, you might as well divide the money." "

The man slapped his mouth lightly and said: "Look at my nonsense mouth, it should be slapped."

"It's all right to think about the good of the chief, and the chief will not care about such picky goods like you, and he specifically told me that as long as you are a person in Jinchangfang, no matter whether you have made mistakes before, you can use a whip if you make a mistake. Even if you smoke it, you can't deduct a single grain from anyone.

Look, what a good village chief, if you were put in Feng'an Fang and met a bastard like Qiu Shenji, would you still survive? "

As he spoke, the bucket was filled with yellow millet, and a narrow wooden plank was scraped over the top of the bucket flatly, and a lamp was held up for everyone to see clearly, and then the bucket of grain was poured into the bucket brought by the villagers. in the bag.

"Look clearly, this is a civil fight, not an official fight." After pouring out the food, Liu Yi deliberately exposed the bottom of the bucket, and saw a huge word "cloud" engraved with a chisel on the bottom of the new bucket, and Yunchu's inscription on it. Personally draw a bet.

Under normal circumstances, people's fights are given in full, while official fights have losses, and some losses can even reach more than [-]%. In order to win the trust of the people, many big families engrave the name of the head of the family on the fight, which is expressed as The accuracy of the bucket is responsible, and the common people like this bucket most when they trade.

This is also Cui's suggestion, otherwise Yunchu would still be in the wrong logic that people's struggles are unreliable, while official struggles are reliable.

From this point, it can be seen that the laws and regulations of the entire Tang Dynasty are still not perfect, or even crude.

When Yunchu first bought the grain, he calculated that the grain he had stored was enough to feed the villagers for three months.

After these three months of starvation, you can buy new grain and put it in storage.

In fact, according to Yunchu's view, storing three months of grain is not safe enough. If you want to be safe, the collective grain storage should be enough for two years, that is, eat for one year and save for one year.

Yunchu had been to the State Storage Warehouse before, and food was nothing, but the pork warehouse left a deep impression on him. There was only one cold storage, which stored [-] tons of pork, and the pork was lined up in rows. Hanging, it is almost a sight to see the end of the spectacular.

The next day, Dr. He came to pay a rare visit.

After seeing the house furnished by Yunchu's family, he sighed again and again that it was a pity that this house was in his hands. It was natural for the Yun family to live in it, so that all the advantages of this house could be brought into full play.

Courtesy to people, there must be something to ask for.

Yun Chu didn't embarrass He Yizheng too much, so he led him to his study and asked in a low voice, but something bad happened there.

"Does Doctor Yun know about Qiu Shenji?"

Yun Chu was stunned for a moment and said, "But that Qiu Shenji who was pierced with a rake in the lower body by the death row prisoner?"

He Yizheng slapped his thigh and said: "It is this person, Your Majesty ordered that the Imperial Medical Office do its best to rescue this person.

In the end, the old man was unlucky enough to be sent to treat Qiu Shenji's wounds, and only after he unwrapped the wrapped sackcloth, the old man's heart went cold, and his entire lower body was covered in dense blood holes, that is to say, his entire lower body had already rotted away. up.

Many blood holes have begun to fester, and the best way is to amputate.

Duke Qiu has experienced many battles, and he also knows that there is no cure for such injuries. It is only because he knows that the old man has the ability to suture wounds, so he let the old man go.

Qiu Jun believed that Qiu Shenji's leg was broken and it didn't matter if it was cut off, but he hoped that the old man would keep Qiu Shenji's descendants no matter what. "

Yun Chu gasped and said, "I heard that there are more than ten holes."

He Yizheng sighed and said: "Not only that, the old man even thinks there are no fewer than fifty holes.

The rake of Shangqiu Shenji was still stained with rust, and it was inseparable from human feces and livestock feces, which had long been polluted badly, just like the wounds suffered by siege soldiers, golden juice burns were the most difficult to heal.

I heard that Dr. Yun recently made something called alcohol that can kill gold juice, and the viciousness brought by rust. I wonder if it will be effective for injured patients like Qiu Shenji? "

Yunchu had never heard that alcohol could cure tetanus, let alone that alcohol could kill the virus in the body.

However, he felt that people like Qiu Shenji had to be treated with alcohol, otherwise, he would be too sorry for those who were hurt by him.

"Yizheng, I heard you just said that Qiu Shenji's descendant Gengen was also seriously injured? Is there a possibility of healing?"

Doctor He shook his head and said: "What is the treatment? There are two blood holes the size of soybeans running through the root of the offspring, and the pouch of the offspring was torn to pieces by the iron rake. Although everything is there, it works. I think it can be cut off. gone."

Yun Chu patted his palms regretfully and said: "If it's just a trauma, alcohol can still play a certain role, but the iron rake can penetrate half an inch into the flesh, even if the hole on the surface is healed, the injury inside the flesh still exists. There is no way."

When Doctor He heard what Yun Chu said, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said in a low voice, "Healers are parents, whether it works or not, we have done our best to heal the disease, right?

If his superficial injuries can heal, then the work of the old man, a doctor who loves to treat trauma, will be done.

As for internal injuries, that's not the old man's specialty. "

After listening to He Yizheng's explanation, Yun Chu took it for granted, that's right, He Yizheng is a master at treating trauma, as long as he carefully wipes the wound with alcohol, it may ensure that the wound will not become inflamed, and then the flesh will grow and close.

As for the virus in the meat, there is really nothing to do. We can only let the virus multiply and fester in the body... However, that is a matter for physicians, and has nothing to do with He Yizheng, a master surgeon.

He ordered Cui Shi to bring a jar of alcohol, handed it to He Yizheng, and said, "This thing is extremely overbearing. Once it is contaminated with the wound, it will make the wounded miserable. Whether it is used or not is all up to the doctor."

Doctor He said solemnly: "As long as you can survive, a mere pain is nothing. Well, with the help of this thing, I will be able to sew up the wound of Qiu Shenji when I go back. As for whether I can live or not, it all depends on God's will."

He Yizheng was very pleased with Yunchu's generous help and not hiding his secrets. It was also the first time he discovered that Yunchu's role was not just a simple wound suture, just like the jar he held in his arms could Antivirus alcohol is also a good thing.

Although it is impossible to buy such a good thing with money, it is definitely not a bad thing to get closer to this smart young man.

At least, when it comes to the suture business, this young man has really done the real thing, and he is innocent.

After sending He Yizheng away, Yunchu couldn't help but mourn for a moment of silence for Qiu Shenji, who was about to fester all over his body. His festering was not festering from the outside to the inside. Unlike others, he should be festering from the inside to the outside. It really does what it says.

After sending He Yizheng away, Yunchu was in a very good mood, so he decided to take a walk in Zhuangzi outside the city.

According to Cui, the [-] peonies planted on the Yunjiazhuangzi are about to bloom, and it's time to prepare for the sale of peonies.

As for whether to sell in pots or only sell fresh-cut flowers, it needs to be carefully considered.

This is a business involving hundreds of thousands of dollars. The Cui family not only invited Yunchu, but also invited Gongsun and the young lady of the Yu family.

It seems that Cui not only invited Yunchu to see flowers, but also invited him to see beauties.

"It's just, why do you still invite Gongsun?" Yunchu felt that Gongsun's presence would affect his viewing of beauties.

Cui narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Let Mr. Lang have a comparison, what is a wild flower, and what is an orchid that can only bloom in the room."

"You mean that Gongsun is a wild flower, and Yu Xiurong is an orchid? Even if Gongsun is a wild flower, he is still a wild flower in full bloom, and Yu Xiurong is still a flower bone. There is no comparison."

Cui clapped her hands and said with a smile: "This servant has remembered what Lang Jun said."

(End of this chapter)