Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

Yang Hongyu, who was reminiscing about the sunny little brother in the courtyard, suddenly heard her sister crying. She frowned and appeared at the kitchen door with a swipe.

Seeing her sister holding Chu Mo's hand and crying loudly, Yang Hongyu lifted her feet and put her into the pile of firewood under the stove without thinking. Then she took the little girl's hand and asked:

"Why did he bully you? Tell me and she will beat him half to death."

When the little girl saw her sister coming, she suddenly sobbed and said: "Sister, the big bad guy said... He said that I won't eat the food in the pot, but... I want it to be eaten by Erlunzi and the others... Wow wow..."

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, she couldn't help crying again.

Upon hearing this, Yang Hongyu glared at Chu Mo who had just climbed out of the haystack: "You are really capable of bullying children!"

Chu Mo ignored the pain in his body and hurriedly explained: "I just wanted to make a joke with her. Who knew that this little girl was so careless and cried immediately when she heard she had no food? I didn't mean it. ah."

Yang Hongyu snorted coldly, picked up the little girl and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. Our little Zhu can eat whatever he wants. He can't make the decision."

After hearing what her sister said, the little girl stopped crying and asked with sobs: "Sister, can we take the food in the pot back to eat?"

Yang Hongyu stared at Chu Mo, waiting for him to speak.

Chu Mo touched his nose and said awkwardly: "Little pig, my brother-in-law was joking with you just now. Don't be angry. You can eat whatever you want in this pot, and eat whatever you want. "

The little girl blinked her hazy eyes, looked at Chu Mo angrily and asked, "Really? This is what you said."

Chu Mo looked at the little girl and then at Yang Hongyu. He felt that if he dared to say no, he might not be able to leave the kitchen today. He immediately nodded and said: "Really, more real than gold."

The little girl jumped out of Yang Hongyu's arms with joy, and then ran to Chu Mo.

Just when Chu Mo thought the little girl would happily give him a hug, the little girl angrily kicked Chu Mo's injured leg, and then shouted: "Big bad guy, let you bully me."

After shouting, he rushed back to Yang Hongyu.

Chu Mo rubbed the place where the little girl kicked him and took a breath of air.

The little girl looked thin, but she was really strong. After Chu Mo suffered such a blow, it was really painful.

Seeing that Chu Mo's face was twisted into a chrysanthemum, Yang Hongyu thought for a moment, took out a bottle of medicinal wine from her arms, and handed it over.

Looking at the medicinal wine handed over by the delicate and boneless catkins, Chu Mo subconsciously reached out and took it, touching it by the way.

Yang Hongyu's face immediately turned red to her ears, and then she gave Chu Mo a fierce look. If her sister hadn't been here, she would probably have to give this slut a good look.

Seeing Yang Hongyu's angry look, Chu Mo laughed stupidly.

Unexpectedly, my wish that was not realized before the time travel actually came true after the time travel.

So she couldn't help but said to Yang Hongyu: "Madam, I will be good to you in the future."

Yang Hongyu was stunned by Chu Mo's idiotic words. Then, her face turned even redder, she rolled her eyes at Chu Mo, then she took Yang Hongzhu's little hand and quickly left the kitchen.

Seeing Yang Hongyu's leaving figure, Chu Mo became silly and happy.

At this time, Shopkeeper Liu came in and saw Uncle Zhun sitting under the stove having a silly time, so he coughed.

When Chu Mo saw Shopkeeper Liu come in, he quickly put away the medicinal wine in his hand and asked, "Shopkeeper Liu, what's wrong?"

"Uncle, I think your cooking skills are even better than those of the chefs who left before. I just want to ask you, are you preparing to reopen the restaurant in the past few days?"

"If we are really ready to open, we will have to prepare the ingredients."

Hearing what Shopkeeper Liu said, Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, remembering that it was the early years of Zhenguan.

I remember reading somewhere that in the first few years of Zhenguan, there were famines everywhere, forcing Li Laoer to issue several self-incriminating edicts one after another.

Thinking of this, Chu Mo hurriedly asked shopkeeper Liu: "How much food is left in the restaurant?"

Shopkeeper Liu shook his head: "Uncle, there hasn't been much business recently, so I haven't prepared any food."

"Then hurry up and prepare food. The more the better. When I came, I heard that there was a disaster somewhere, and the price of food is probably going to increase."

"Is this true? Uncle, I wonder where you got the news from?"

"I forgot where I heard it, but you just need to believe me."

Seeing that Shopkeeper Liu had not moved yet, Chu Mo immediately went to the front hall without talking to him, found Yang Hongyu, and told her what he had just said.

Yang Hongyu looked at Chu Mo and said coldly: "Did you know that the autumn grain harvest is about to begin, and the price of grain will definitely drop. At this time, you told me that I heard about the disaster from somewhere, and asked me to buy grain?"

"Having said this, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by people for not being able to distinguish between grains and grains and not being diligent with your limbs?"

Chu Mo waved his hand: "Madam, I really heard about it, you have to believe me."

Seeing what Chu Mo said so firmly, he also thought that this guy was out of his mind. He must have heard of it, but he might have forgotten it.

After all, he can only rely on himself now, so there is no need to say such words that seek death.

So, after thinking about it, he said to Shopkeeper Liu on the side: "Go to the warehouse to get 10 coins, and go to Cui's grain store to buy some food in case of emergency."

When Chu Mo heard this, he took ten guan and immediately asked: "Madam, how much money do you have at home? Why do you only sell 10 guan of grain?"

Before Yang Hongyu could say anything, shopkeeper Liu took the lead and said, "Uncle, ten guan is a lot. It can buy 10 bushels of grain."

"400 buckets? How much is that?"

Seeing that Chu Mo didn't even know 400 dou, shopkeeper Liu changed his words and said: "400 dou is 40 shi."

When Chu Mo heard 40 shi, he understood that 1 shi weighed about 150 kilograms. These 40 kilograms were equivalent to 6000 kilograms.

If it were normal times, that would definitely be enough, but now that there is going to be a famine, I'm afraid these 40 stones are still not enough.

He immediately looked around and found that all the guys had been sent away by Shopkeeper Liu, so he whispered: "Madam, don't we stock up on some food to sell?"

"You want to enrich the country?" Yang Hongyu's eyes suddenly turned sharp when she looked at Chu Mo.

Chu Mo originally wanted to say yes, but when he saw that sharp gaze, he was instantly frightened.

"No, madam, I just want to take advantage of the low food prices now to stock up on some. When the major grain dealers raise prices, I can help more people."

Hearing what Chu Mo said, Yang Hongyu's murderous eyes softened instantly.