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Most Chinese people look similar to foreigners, and it is difficult to recognize them if they are thrown into a crowd. These two people came to China, and they look similar to Chinese people. I really can¡¯t remember who Yang Ling is, let alone Yang Ling¡¯s expression today. Possession, demeanor and speech, even if it is not artificial, it also has a kind of majesty.
However, when Yang Ling mentioned the benevolent man who donated 3,000 taels of sesame oil money, the blond man suddenly remembered, and couldn't help saying in surprise: "Ah! We recognize you, you are the eldest son, the older one Young Master, I am Yasige, Young Master, do you still remember me?"
The other red-haired man also smiled and said, "I am Huozhe Yasan, I remember you, and you areYoung Master Yang".
The owner of the rice and grain store stood on the steps, seeing that this handsome young man who led seven or eight families knew these two beggars, his arrogance suddenly became much lower.
Although Yang Ling remembered their appearance, he couldn't remember their names. Hearing their self-reported names, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, priests of IELTS and Huozhe Yasan, hello, I have something to ask the boss here. Inquire, and I will invite you to chat later."
As Yang Ling said, he bowed his hands to them, walked up the steps and asked with a smile, "Shopkeeper, do you have sweet potatoes for sale here?"
The taste of fanyu is poor, and it cannot replace food for a long time. Only the people in these impoverished areas eat it. The boss heard that he was here for business. Although he thought it was a bit strange to dress up like a young man, he still nodded with a smile Said: "Yes, my son, please come in, we have sweet potatoes for sale here."
The boss hurried back to the shop, brought out a bag of sweet potatoes, and opened it for Yang Ling to see. Yang Ling couldn't help being disappointed when he saw it. The yellow and white tubers also seemed to be growing underground, but they were not sweet potatoes.
He shook his head and sighed, "It's not this one. The shape is somewhat similar to this one, but it tastes very sweet. Some are red-skinned, some are white-skinned, um I heard someone call it a sweet potato, or sweet potato. It may be called sweet potato, sweet potato, and there is another kind of grain that is golden yellow, probablya grain smaller than a small fingernail."
Ya Sige and Huo Zhe Yasan who were following at the side couldn't help but look at each other in surprise, Huo Zhe Yasan couldn't help interjecting: "Young Master Yang, the two things you mentioned seem to be very similar to the ones I've seen before. ".
Yang Ling suddenly remembered that corn and sweet potatoes originated in America, and seemed to have been introduced to China through Europe. He couldn't help being overjoyed, and quickly turned around and said, "The priest has seen this? Where have you seen it?"
Huo Zhe Yasan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Oh, I saw it a long time ago. According to the young master's description, it should be this kind of plant. Well it was twelve years ago when Captain Columbus came back from a distant ocean. When we came to the East six years ago, a large number of seeds had been planted in China, and we also brought many seeds.¡±
Yang Ling grabbed his hand and said eagerly: "Great, do you still have seeds in the priest's hand? I have a very important role."
Huo Zhe Ya Sanyi spread his hands, shrugged and said: "We brought a lot of food when we came east, but when we escaped from Tianzhu, all of Ji Village was lost, and the remaining ones were eaten up when we came to Daming by boat in Luzon. ".
Yang Ling was very discouraged when he heard this, butI have indeed eaten it, and it was still in the north. Could it be that someone else brought this kind of food? The owner of the rice store had been listening to them, and couldn't help but interjected at this moment: "Young master, I might have the kind of thing you're talking about here, do you want to have a look? If you really want to buy it . . .¡±
Yang Ling said anxiously: "Bring it to me quickly. If it is really what I want, it will be one tael a catty, no ten taels a catty!"
When the boss heard about ten taels of silver for a catty, his spirits lifted immediately, and he hurriedly said, "Master, wait a minute, the little one will come right away." , I can't wait to catch up to see what happened, he was running around in the store like a headless chicken, and the two guys stood at the corner of the store and looked at this big guy in awe.
After a while, the shop owner rushed back with a small bag of rice on his back, panting and said: "Young master, let's see if it is this thing."
Yang Ling hurriedly rushed over, snatched the bag from his shoulder, and put it on the counter. His heart was pounding. When he opened the bag, he saw the yellow half bag of corn kernels that he didn't even care about in his previous life. Yang Ling almost didn't cry. When he came out, he grabbed a handful of corn kernels and held them tremblingly in his hands, he was more excited than finding a bag of gold.
Yang Ling murmured, "That's it, that's it."
When the shop owner heard that it was exactly what Yang Ling wanted, he got the half bag of corn kernels for more than one hundred taels of silver.A majestic and sacred church stands in the east, as if seeing the Pope personally covering them with scarlet bishop robes.
Yang Ling sent these treasures to the best residence, and had tea and chatted for a while, wishing to dig out a few more shipbuilding experts and navigation experts from these people, but unfortunately, apart from the Bible, most of the others studied chemistry and Philosophy, Yang Ling has no intention of letting them write a book at present, so he turned to chatting about the customs of Portugal.
Although Yang Ling didn't know much about it, to these missionaries, it felt like meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land. They were chatting for a while, and suddenly one of them walked into the room and whispered something to Liu Biao. Liu Biao leaned over Come, look at the gap and interjected: "My lord, the old housekeeper of your house has come here to look for you. It seems that there is something urgent."
Yang Ling was a little surprised, he stood up and said, "Just ask him to come in."
After a while, the executive's family hurried in, saw him and said happily: "Master, you are indeed here, there are guests at the house, you should go back quickly."
He has been asking people to stand guard in front of the door and wait for the master to return to the mansion. Later, he got a report from his family, saying that the master's sedan chair could not pass through the door, so he went directly to the back mountain, so he chased after him impatiently, and he found it here. Yang Ling.
Yang Ling wondered, "Which lord is it?"
The senior official opened his mouth, and then looked at the people in the room. Yang Ling understood, apologized to the priests and left the room. The senior executive grabbed his sleeve and said nervously: "My lord, the emperor is here. He has arrived at the residence." It's been a while."
Yang Ling was taken aback when he heard this, and quickly asked, "Your Majesty? How long has he been here? Is he still at the mansion?"
The senior official said with a strange expression: "The emperor has been here for almost an hour. I heard that you are not at the house. Hehe walked around the middle hall for a while. Madam came out and talked with him. He waited He broke into the backyard because he was bored, and the old slave didn't dare to stop him."
Yang Ling understood as soon as he heard it. At that time, etiquette was very particular. The backyard of the Yang family was the residence of the female relatives. Even the senior executives would never take a step forward. Foreigners could only meet in the atrium, unless they were close friends. There is no reason to go to the residence of the women in the back hall, no wonder the old housekeeper is embarrassed and anxious.
Based on Yang Ling's understanding of the little emperor, he knew that he was very casual, and sometimes he would laugh and play with Liu Jin and the others, hanging shoulder to shoulder like an emperor, he would not know these common etiquettes I care, and the current Zhengde is just playing for fun, he is not such a filthy and stupid emperor in the legend, how can he be rude to his wife and concubine?
However, the behavior of the old housekeeper also showed his loyalty to himself. Yang Ling said comfortingly to the executive: "I see, the emperor is young and doesn't like to be restrained. He doesn't pay much attention to these etiquettes. I'll go back right away."
Yang Ling returned to the room and told Liu Biao to take good care of the priests. Even Wu Jie and Huang Qiyin didn't have time to meet them, so they left and walked outside the factory.
The Zhengde in Yang Ling's memory was a handsome, suave, friendly and courteous emperor in folklore. Most of the private visits of Qing emperors in micro-clothes that were handed down in later generations came from the stories of Zhengde. As for the Zhengde emperor in the official history of the Qing Dynasty, he was a A fatuous, lustful and even perverted emperor.
Zhu Houzhao, whom he has personally come into contact with, looks similar to most ordinary young people in modern times. In the Confucian era when children of seven or eight years old are familiar with sage knowledge, eloquence, and etiquette, what does this little emperor who attracts the attention of the whole country do? Because, naturally, it seems a bit absurd.
Seeing the old butler following him, looking a little more anxious than him, Yang Ling felt a little funny. If it were in modern times, Zhengde's behavior wouldn't be so shocking, right? Yutangchun is so beautiful, Zhu Houzhao has seen it with his own eyes, and he has never thought about it. Are you afraid that he will have ideas about his wife and concubine?
When Yang Ling thought of this, his heart turned suddenly, and he remembered that there was a Dailou in his backyard. This woman is very utilitarian, and she is naturally seductive. If she wants to seduce a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with her flirtatious means, wouldn't it be easy to catch?
Judging from the relationship and acquaintance between the two of them during this period, she is very scheming and ruthless, and now the little emperor is just listening to one side, and his ears are very soft.
If the eight tigers are evil, they can still check and balance. If Cheng Qiyun wins the emperor's favor, with this woman's means, I am afraid that the little emperor who can be confused will not even know his own father. If it was evil, wouldn't it be a female devil?
Yang Ling felt anxious when he thought of this, and he could no longer calmly go down the mountain in a sedan chair. He hurriedly called a fan leader and said, "Quick, bring me a horse, I'm going down the mountain immediately."
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ps: Recently, as soon as I look up and see the god at the top of the monthly ticket list, I don¡¯t even dare to ask for a ticket. It¡¯s really daunting every day, but I don¡¯t want the gap to be too far. The monthly ticket gap has increased these days, please everyone Friends who have tickets please support and give Xiaoguan a ride, Guanguan is very grateful!
If you like this book, please come to Qidian Chinese website www.cmfu.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com