Tomorrow

　　 Chapter 44: Who is the one who is lucky enough to give me?

　　 Bringing a lot of money home is naturally disastrous.

Yun Zhao was severely punished by his mother again. The mother also gave her son a bite. She firmly believed that if there is a father, there must be a son. If the father is a pervert, the son should be a gangbang. He knew that he would steal a beauty and go home when he was only seven years old. Up...

　　 Yunzhao did not excuse him. He felt that being beaten by his mother was the best, most convenient, and most trouble-free solution.

　　Sure enough, when Yun Zhao offered to give a lot of money to Mr. Xu to take care of Mr. Xu's daily life, his mother was a little embarrassed.

　　 "My son, do you hurt?"

　　 Yunzhao lay on the kang and flipped through the ledger. His mother asked her son carefully while holding the door.

　　 Yunzhao sighed and said, "I know I will hurt, so when you start, you can't be lighter?"

"I thought…"

　　 "Why do you think? I'm only seven years old, how can you wrong me so much? Uncle Tiger snatched a lot of money, or it can be said that Uncle Tiger rescued him from the paws of the old bust in the brothel.

　　 What is the consequence of such a beautiful girl falling into a robber’s den, you don’t know?

　　 Did I make mistakes when I did good deeds?

　　 It’s nothing more than being pointed and pointed by someone on Zhuangzi, you still beat me..."

　　 Yunzhao wiped away the tears that did not exist, and continued to look at the account book. His **** had been hit countless recently, and there was no pain anymore.

　　 "Okay, okay, okay, this time it's my mother's fault, son, didn't you think about returning this girl to your parents?

　　 The child is gone, how sad parents should be. "

　　 Yun Zhao moved his **** and changed a comfortable posture and smiled: "If I lose it, you will be crazy. The money is sold by his parents. How sad do you think?

　　 She can grow up happily by staying in our house. Let her do whatever she wants to do when she grows up. Our family does good deeds to the end, and she doesn’t lack her stuttering anyway. "

　　 Yunniang frowned and said, "This kid is polite, but he looks a little too fox. Tsk tsk, those peach eyes are now flowing in waves, I see pity, if they grow up, it will be fine."

　　 "People are just a fox, and they are also going to develop in the direction of a fox. What they look like is all troubles for Mr. Xu. Our mothers will just follow and watch the excitement."

Yun Niang smiled and drew near her son. She secretly looked at her son's ass. Seeing that it was only red and swollen, she smiled and said, "Just as you left, my mother has already sent Mr. Xu's letter through the post station in an expeditious manner. Six hundred dollars."

　　 Yunzhao put down the ledger in his hand and nodded, "As long as I can find what I want, don't you say that six hundred dollars are worth sixty thousand dollars?"

　　 Yunniang smiled and said, "Is there really the kind of crops that my son said? Didn't you make it up? Son, tell my mother, did the wild boar spirit tell you."

　　 Yunzhao sat up straight, his **** was sore again, he simply leaned against the quilt and said, "Yes."

　　 Yun Niang continued to lean against her son, lowered her voice and said, "Is it really possible to produce 10,000 catties?"

Yun Zhao sighed and said: "If a person named Yuan Lao is allowed to plant, the ten thousand catties per mu will only make the elderly cry. Recently I heard that his elderly just planted rice in the saline-alkali soil...better than our paddy fields. The wheat yield here is much higher."

　　 Yun Niang gave her son angrily and said: "To coax your mother, but to be honest, you are a lazy child. What can make you care about it should be a good thing, right?"

　　 Yunzhao frowned and said: "I don't have much confidence, nor do I expect 10,000 catties per mu of real estate. I only hope that it will be 3,000 catties, and I will be satisfied."

　　 "Three thousand catties? How is this possible?"

　　 "What's impossible, don't the pumpkins in our farm produce two thousand catties per acre? That is also a good thing from the country of Hong Mao."

　　 "Pumpkins are melons and vegetables, so they can't be eaten as a meal."

　　 "Potatoes, sweet potatoes can be eaten as rice, among them, potatoes are the best, not only a vegetable, but also a staple food, sweet potatoes are too sweet... However, sweet potato leaves are really good to eat as vegetables.

　　 As for corn, it is real grain, and it is more delicious than millet. "

Yun Niang smiled and said triumphantly: "How is the gentleman my mother found for you? I used to know that he was good at learning, but I didn't expect that he was actually the younger brother of Xu Shilang. I can leave for the scientific examination after my son. The way of the attendant."

　　 Yunzhao shook his head and said: "Since this servant abandoned his identity as a Confucian son, if others know that the child is related to this Xu Shilang, I am afraid that there is no hope even for a scholar."

　　 Yun Niang was taken aback, and then sighed: "Han Jialang, why do you name a savage?"

　　 Yun Zhao shook the ledger in his hand and said: "Mother, let's go to Xi'an!"

　　 Yun Niang frowned and said, "Aren't you a person who doesn't like your grandfather's family?"

　　 Yunzhao smiled bitterly: "I want to buy some iron materials and build a little weapon. The people in the cottage now only have hoes and forks, or wooden forks!"

　　 Yun Niang solemnly said: "Are you really going to be a robber?"

　　 Yunzhao shook his head and said: "You don't necessarily need to be a robber. It's mainly to be a good person or to be a robber.

　　 Regardless of whether the child is a robber or not, the Yin clan’s weapons really need to be replaced. Otherwise, you won’t be able to use the stone wall at the entrance of the village to a height of eighty feet. "

　　 Yunniang shook her head and said, "There are iron materials in Xi'an, but weapons are not allowed. This is a taboo."

　　 "I know, farm tools are not forbidden..."

　　 "We have farm tools at home!"

　　 "You must have never seen a solid farm tool."

　　 "What do we want solid farm tools for?"

　　 "I only need iron!"

　　 "Oh! This still costs a lot of money. Our family may not have one."

　　 "So, I'm going to Xi'an to see if there is a place to make money."

　　 "Where do you as a kid know how to do business?"

　　 "I am a boar spirit!"

　　 Yunzhao quickly ended the conversation with his mother, put on his shoes and went outside.

　　 Qian Duoduo wore a coarse cloth and looked at the pomegranate tree in the yard in a daze.

　　 The pomegranate at the end of summer is already the size of a fist, and in two months, the pomegranate will mature. This is what many Yun children look forward to.

　　 "Do you like pomegranate?"

　　 "I like it, but there are not many opportunities to eat pomegranate."

　　 "I always wanted to ask you, how did you, a Yangzhou native, learn to speak Guanzhong dialect?"

　　 "I can speak not only Yangzhou dialect, but also Shuzhong dialect and Mandarin. Before I was sold to Guanzhong, my mother sent someone to teach me Guanzhong dialect."

　　 "Whatisyourname?"

　　 Qian Duoduo shook his head, indicating that he did not understand.

　　 "Howareyou?"

　　 Qian Duoduo's eyes were blurred, probably trying to identify where it was. After a long time, she still shook her head, but she didn't understand.

　　 Yunzhao breathed a sigh of relief. If this girl could talk to him again, he would be ready to ask her WeChat account.

　　 "Where did you speak? How come it resembles the language of Hongmao Kingdom?"

　　 "Huh? Have you ever seen a red-haired countryman?"

　　 "I have seen it, Yangzhou has it, it is not unusual."

　　 Yunzhao pondered for a moment, and decisively said to Qian: "I will help you find a teacher from Hongmao Country in the future and learn what they say."

　　 "Don't you know how to say it? Why do you want me to learn it? A red-haired countryman with red hair and green eyes is like a ghost, I don't learn."

　　 Yunzhao smiled bitterly: "I will say a little bit of a little red-haired countryman."

　　 When he thinks of Britain still in the Civil War, he feels that he didn't learn Dutch at the time, and that Spanish was really a shame.

　　 "Who taught it?"

　　 "Wild boar spirit!"

　　 "Liar!"

　　 "Hmm, when I emerge from the original shape one day, the change will scare you as much as a mountain! Just like you, it's not enough for me to step on it."

　　 "Are you Zhu Gang?"

　　 "Huh? Have you actually watched "Journey to the West"?"

　　 "Huh? You actually know "Journey to the West"?"

　　 "I heard the book said. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 "I read a book!"

　　 "Ah, show it to me quickly."

　　 "After I watched it, it burned out!"

　　 "I did it with you..."

　　Mr. Yuan Shou tapped the chess piece lightly, and he appeared to be very leisurely. He was not in a hurry because Yun Fu, who had been appointed, was delayed.

　　 "The fairy is showing the way!"

　　 Yunzhao pushed the pawn.

　　Mr. Yuanshou remained motionless, playing chess with Yun Zhao's stinky chess basket, nothing insulted his chess skills.

　　 His opponent is Yunfu. Both of them are famous chess players who have taken a few steps. Their understanding of target chess has long surpassed the concept of victory or defeat.

　　Mr. Yuanshou returned the soldiers Yun Zhao pushed out and whispered: "Why, have you visited your kingdom?"

　　 Yunzhao nodded and said: "Poor!"

　　Mr. Yuanshou pretends to play chess on his own, and he waits until he gets entangled before clicking the stack of chess pieces in his hand.

　　 "Poor? It's the right thing to be poor. If your family becomes a robber and becomes a huge rich, I will only persuade you to destroy your ambitions, and wonder how rich and honorable your life is the most important task."

　　 "Why?"

After taking another move, Mr. Xu said leisurely: "It hurts the sky! Oh my god, don't look at him often blind. Once he opens his eyes, it really means that Skynet is sparse and unreliable. Leaked.

　　 Take a look at Cao Cao back then, Fu Jian, you will know that if you don’t have any luck, the outcome is hard to predict. "

　　 "You mean, people in this world rely on luck?"

　　Mr. Yuanshou ate a dark horse with a cart, raised his head and looked at Yun Zhao and said, "Many people hope that luck is on their side."

　　 Yunzhao grinned and said, "I can be sure that there is no one with better luck than me in this world."