Brailo, who was holding a bowl, quickly stuffed two mouthfuls of meat soup into his mouth to calm himself down.
He figured out how to cook dozens of dishes.
Roasted, boiled, fried, steamed, and eaten raw. What else was there?
"They work a lot. They eat well and have strength." Brailo found an excuse for himself.
"What do you mean by work a lot? Look at Li En over there. The five of them are slaves. They work for eight hours a day.
The rest of the time is spent reading, swimming, wandering around Zhuangzi, and eating jerky as snacks.
Just like that, they can get a monthly salary of a few kilos. There's no place to spend it, so it's there to rust. "
Fan Fan's face was full of sadness. He lamented their misfortune and was angry that they didn't work in such a good time.
Brailo continued to eat to calm himself down. He swallowed. "What about Zhang Family's village?"
"It's the same. They live in small buildings and eat cucumbers in winter. The cucumber butt is so long. Throw it away."
Fan Fan criticized Zhang Family's village. It was too outrageous.
"So rich? Why? "Brailo wanted to know the reason.
"What else could it be? They are close to Li Family Zhuangzi. Because of Li Family Zhuangzi in Chang 'an, the people learned to raise more chickens. They don't even eat egg yolks. They think it's too dry and choke their throats.
It's delicious when you eat meat, right? The people don't like to eat it. They buy bones. There's only a little meat on the bones.
The most annoying thing is that when they eat while walking, they don't catch the big meat buns and the little babies. They fall to the ground. They're dirty! "
Fan Fan began to talk about the ordinary people and continued to criticize.
"Can't you just pick it up and pat it on the ground and blow on it? What about Luoyang? "
Brailo also knew that Luoyang was another prosperous place in the Tang dynasty. He wanted to compare it.
"Luoyang? Dongzhu and His Majesty went to Luoyang and were busy making money for the people.
Hundreds of thousands of people went there from all over the place and gave things when they arrived.
A person can buy dozens of catties of rice after working for a day. The local eggs are cheap. They can afford to eat ten of them.
When Ah Jin's tribe returned, they were arranged to be next to Li Family Zhuangzi in Luoyang.
In less than two months, you can change into new clothes and start eating meat for every meal. "
Fan Fan changed the topic to Ah Jin and the others. He was drawing pancakes, big pancakes.
Brailo stopped eating. "They weren't slaves in the past?"
"Slaves? The slaves of the Li Family Zhuangzi worked for eight hours a day and earned several taels of money a month.
They want to be slaves? Dream on! If it wasn't for the fact that our Winged Knights made a lot of money, I would have wanted to become Li Dongzhu's slave.
The Li Family Zhuangzi has a good life, and Li Dongzhu is benevolent and righteous. Let's not talk about other things. What about Old Ma in your clan? "
Fan Fan tried his best to dispel the other party's fear of the future. You're not a slave, so go ahead.
"If they can't do any work, kill them and eat their meat. The same goes for dogs. They're old and useless," Bryro answered naturally.
"The Li Family Zhuangzi is not. There are a lot of old people. Take good care of them. When you have nothing to do, you can play chess or cards.
The dogs guarding the house don't eat meat until they die. When the working horses and cows can't do any work, you can raise them until they die. Then you can eat their meat.
Think about it. The Li Dongzhu treats livestock like this. What would it be like to change to people? "
Fan Fan made a comparison. He didn't lie.
The steamed buns fell to the ground. It was a lie to eat eggs but not the yolk.
The Dongzhu himself didn't pick up the steamed buns and picked them up to eat when they fell to the ground, let alone others.
That was to say, when His Majesty dropped a steamed bun, the palace maids and eunuchs next to him rushed to pick it up and stuff it into their mouths to thank His Majesty for the reward.
Brailo ate in silence, thinking about something.
Fan Fan took out a small flat wine pot and a few pieces of dried meat from his arms. He sipped the wine with the dried meat.
Brailo smelled the wine. As the leader of the tribe, he could occasionally drink a few mouthfuls, but it didn't smell as strong as the wine now.
"Is the wine spicy?" Brailo swallowed his saliva and craved the wine.
"Try it. Take a small sip. You must take a small sip. If you can't stand it, hold your breath. Don't cough. "
Fan Fan handed over the wine pot. He wasn't afraid that the other party would be infected. As long as he could persevere and return to Li Dongzhu's side, it would be fine.
Brailo took it and smelled it first. It was too strong. He put his mouth to the mouth of the pot and sucked a little.
At first, his mouth felt cold. Then, his throat felt like a knife was cutting it, and it went into his stomach. Boom! The wine spread out. He shivered and then let out a long breath. It was warm.
His eyes narrowed. "Good wine! Drink it to warm your body. "
"Yes!" Fan Fan agreed. "The Li Family Zhuangzi has a lot of this wine. The Tang Dynasty has a lot of grain now, so it's not distressing to use it to make wine.
The old grain is still fed to chickens and pigs. The old grain is piled up in the warehouse. It's already moldy and growing hair.
There's no way to finish it. Have you seen rice harvested once every three months? No way, right? The whole Henan Province is growing it. "
Brailo took another sip of wine and gasped for breath. "The grain is piled up and moldy? We used to have food? We don't have anything now. "
"The people of the Tang Dynasty who are rushing to Luoyang from other places are on their own. They don't have utensils, tools, grain, or money.
The weather isn't very cold yet. Some people only wear linen pants. When they go to the relay station, they find shoes to change into. The relay station gives them food, drink, and shelter.
There's a relay station every ten li. You can use it as you wish. If you hurry day and night, you can even borrow clothes to change at the next relay station.
When you reach Luoyang, you can rest for two days. Eat, drink, and sleep well. Find something to do. It's 30 or 40 yuan a day! "
Fan Fan explained in detail. Generally, "direct sellers" talked like this.
"We didn't have a relay station in the past." Brailo envied the Tang Dynasty's relay station every ten li. He began to consider the specific problem of hurrying to the Tang Dynasty.
"When we reach your king, no, the king of the Tang Dynasty, we'll use other things to exchange for it.
Rest for a few days and recuperate. When the time comes, we'll go together. There'll be more sleds. We'll change horses and take sleds to the seaside.
There's a big boat by the seaside. Get on the boat and head south, bypassing the peninsula. There's a train station in Haizhou. You'll know how good life is when you take the train. "
Fan Fan completed his task and tricked a tribe to follow him.
Brailo drank another mouthful of wine and quickly finished his meal. He urged his tribe to speed up and hurry on.
The southwest barbarians gave them horses to use. Their main goal was to reach their destination.
The entire tribe was tempted by the Winged Knights' words. There was no need for a meeting.
At midnight, they rested for another hour to rest the horses.
When the sun popped up from the horizon again, everyone finally … saw people.
They were still more than ten li away from the city. This tribe belonged to the tribe that relied on Wang City.
Brailo and the others all knew each other. Looking at the people here, it was okay. The heavy snow didn't crush many of their houses.
The group stopped to rest and eat.
There were too many soldiers and horses. It wasn't good to directly rush into Wang City. It would scare people.
They hoped that this tribe would send a message, and then Wang City would send people here to welcome them.
Although it was a trade team, the Li Family Zhuangzi had sent troops here. Who would dare to treat it as an ordinary business team?
Under normal circumstances, the Khitans were responsible for transit. Now that they were fighting and bullying the Turks, they didn't have time.
This tribe was frightened. Suddenly, a large group of people appeared, each holding weapons. Were they going to rob them?
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