After sending the happy child away, Li Yi continued to study with the cadaver brought by Wang Xingxin.
Everything had to be done according to the procedure. First, they had to pay their respects. Then, they would start. When they were unfamiliar with the operation, they would watch the video.
The six children from the Zhang Family's village ran back. When they saw someone, they shouted, "Uncle Eleven, Li Dongzhu taught us how to make frogs. Smell it."
A child ran in front of the adult, hugging the jar in his arms with one hand and opening the lid with the other for the adult to smell.
The child's eleventh uncle: "…"
He smelled it. It was fragrant. He wanted to eat it, but …
"Doesn't it smell good? Let's go and tell someone. "The boy closed the lid again and ran off.
"I'd rather not smell it." The man shook his head and turned to follow.
Li Dongzhu had taught Dolly how to make a frog, and it smelled really good. This was a big deal.
Who didn't know that Li Dongzhu and Zhuangzi's canteen food was incomparably delicious? Unfortunately, he didn't know how to do it.
Not long after, a large group of people from the village arrived at the grain-sunning field.
Zhang Xiaocun was standing there. There was a table in front of him. There were six jars on the table and he was holding a piece of paper in his hand.
"People from our village. Today, Xiaowuzi from Old Six's family brought Ergou from Old Nine's family and Muqiu from Old Qin's family in the west of the village …"
First, he had to say which family the six children belonged to. That would take a lot of effort.
After he finished speaking, he pointed to the river outside. "They went to fork toads, not toads. They brought the toads to Li Yi and Li Dongzhu to sell them."
The villagers who did not go to work listened and looked at the six dolls.
Someone muttered, "How can we sell it for money? Li Dongzhu gave us some good stuff, including the Three Character Classic. "
"What does this child know? It seems like he didn't manage to sell it. There should be a toad in the jar." The person beside him said, choosing to forgive the child.
Zhang Xiao coughed and said, "Li Dongzhu didn't buy it, but he brought the six children into the courtyard to make braised frogs. This is it. Everyone, come and take a look."
As he spoke, he lifted the lid. The villagers rushed forward and smelled the fragrance. Then, they looked at the frog.
"How can there be a head and a body?" A villager who had been a frog showed a shocked expression.
The oldest child said, "Li Dongzhu said that those who don't know how to eat eat the thigh, and those who know how to eat eat the mouth."
The crowd began to discuss chaotically. They felt that the toad was so powerful that it could be eaten.
"Is there even a need to think about Li Dongzhu's abilities? If it weren't for the village chief stopping us, we would all go there to work and eat in the canteen. "A villager smacked his lips and said.
"Sixth Branch, please calm down. You're still going to eat? Do you have any shame?" Someone a few seats away disdained.
"I've worked hard. I've worked hard." This person was unconvinced.
"Can the meat you eat be as good as the work you do? You have a human face sore on your chest. If it weren't for Li Dongzhu, your grave would have been burned to a crisp by now. "Another person said.
The person from the sixth branch lowered his head and muttered softly, "Li Dongzhu is a divine doctor! Godly doctor … Next time, I'll work without eating, okay? "
"Don't be noisy." The village chief shouted.
"Li Dongzhu not only brought the children back with the toads, but also wrote down the recipe. He told us to catch the toads and sell them in the city. One hundred coins for one."
"What? One hundred coins for one? Isn't one hundred coins for ten coins? "
"I'm afraid no one will buy it. How about five coins for one?"
"We can earn three coins too."
"Listen to me." Zhang Xiao used a louder voice to suppress them.
"There are a lot of ingredients needed to make the toads. It can be considered a capital. If three coins is not enough, then one hundred coins. Li Dongzhu said that if no one buys it, then bring it back to him."
"Listen to Li Dongzhu. That's right. One hundred coins."
"Village chief, who will do it?"
"The recipe cannot be thrown away. If someone else learns it, how can the village make money?"
"We have to vacate a yard and make the toads there. There are people guarding outside. No one is allowed to enter."
"F * * k this guy. Take turns to watch."
The villagers started to talk again. Buzz buzz buzz …
They were very careful about the ability to make money. They had to keep it a secret when they took in disciples, let alone tell others.
In their eyes, Li Yi and Li Dongzhu were not stupid. They were saints.
They did not feel the pinch when they took out good things. They had many ways to make money.
There were always rich people who came to Zhuangzi to look for Li Dongzhu just by looking at their clothes.
He could not compare himself with Li Dongzhu. The recipe must not be leaked.
"Stop shouting. Go catch the toads. Leave the small ones and catch the big ones. I don't want the toads. I will choose someone to do it. Those with wounds on their hands and arms are not allowed."
Zhang Xiao shouted again to make the decision.
The villagers scattered to catch the toads.
Zhang Xiao found a few tight-lipped people and asked them to go to the pharmacy in Chang 'an to buy brown sugar and salt.
That night, the villagers made a few big pots of toads. Each person tried one toad and felt that one hundred coins for one was not expensive. It was delicious.
Early the next morning, the Muramasa set out with the team in person.
One by one, the cattle pulled the carts slowly. There were still mud stoves on the carts. There was a small fire under the stoves. The people beside threw some firewood into the fire from time to time to keep it warm.
There were a total of four carts, each with a big pot. There were only four big pots in the village.
There were 200 braised frogs in one pot.
Everyone crossed the Ba River with uneasiness and hope.
"Take Chunming Gate and go to the East Market. There are many rich people there." The Muramasa said without confidence.
The things in the East Market were expensive, but they were all good things.
After autumn, the spinach was harvested. The spinach in the West Market was big, while the spinach in the East Market was not good outside.
The chives in the West Market had mud, while the roots in the East Market had to be cut off.
When they were on the way, some people jumped down to pick up the grass on the roadside. They tied the grass into bundles and put them on the carts to feed the cattle.
The ox-cart caravan took more than an hour to reach the Spring Bright Gate after a series of twists and turns.
After entering Chunming Gate, the road was the South Road around the city. After passing Dao Zheng Square and Xingqing Palace, the East Market was at the bottom and Ye Sheng Square was at the top.
Pyong Kang Square was at the west side of the East Market, separated by one street.
There was a small jar wrapped with grass on the cart of the Muramasa Zhang Xiao. There were 20 toads in the jar.
There was also a bucket of water, a lot of oil paper, a pottery basin, several pairs of chopsticks, and a porcelain plate on the cart.
He had never sold anything in the East Market. Looking at these things, he took a deep breath.
These were all written on that piece of paper to let others taste. The water was naturally used to wash the plates and chopsticks in front of the customers.
At this time, Zhang Xiao wanted to cry. He didn't do a good job as the Muramasa. Look at the Zhuangzi of Li Dongzhu. He lived like a human there.
The person driving the cart adjusted the dung bag to prevent the cattle from …
Actually, the cattle had already peed when they were outside the city gate.
The cattle peed as soon as they went up the slope. The slope outside the city was specially piled up by people. The slope soil could be sold for money and then piled up again.
The Muramasa Zhang Xiao adjusted his state and entered the East Market.
He jumped off the cart and shouted, "Exclusive secret cooking pot, a delicious carving. Don't miss it when you pass by. People have many choices in life."
"It's not your fault that you didn't stop. It's my fault that I didn't know how to shout. I lost a passer-by. A passer-by lost the past as yesterday."
"Yesterday, like yesterday's clouds, who was singing a love song in the bright sun; Yesterday, like last night's Milky Way, who was talking sweetly under the crescent moon."
"Exclusive secret cooking pot, a delicious carving …"
Zhang Xiao shouted. His face was red. Li Dongzhu, why did you write these? He even wanted people to shout shamelessly.
However, the effect appeared. Many people heard the commotion and looked over in surprise. What was that? Why did it sound so special to him?
"What are you doing? If you want to recite poetry, go to the Pyong Kang Square next door. "Before he shouted twice, someone asked curiously. The other onlookers nodded.
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