Not long after, the waiter, whose face was covered in blood and his ears were covered, entered the restaurant crying. Blood dripped down, and his other hand was still clutching half of his ear.
Yan Jue was amused when he asked him.
The Dusk Stallion had a bad temper. When the waiter was feeding the horse, his movements were a little too big. As a result, half of his ear was bitten off by the Dusk Stallion.
The waiter sobbed." The body is given to the parents. How can the bodies raised by the parents be fed to livestock?" I snatched the ear back from the horse's mouth. Sir, look, my arm has been bitten into three rows of imprints. You have to make a decision for me.”
"Brat, how can you lower yourself to the level of livestock?" Supervisor Xu was drunk and angry. Besides, do you know who's drinking here? He is the Marquis of Langya County, personally conferred by His Majesty. If you want to extort the Marquis, aren't you afraid of losing your head?”
The waiter was so frightened that he trembled. He knelt down with a plop and slapped himself on the face. He repeatedly said that this little one deserved to die. He had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. He was a magnanimous adult. He should treat this little one as a fart and let him go!
Yan Jue couldn't help but laugh. He was a living person, but not only was he bitten by a horse, but half of his ear was also bitten off. After all, it was his horse that caused the trouble. He felt bad.
Fortunately, Emperor Li Er was generous enough to reward him with two hundred gold lumps. Each of them was five taels, which was exactly one thousand taels.
"Give him three to five taels of gold and we'll drop the matter."”
Reward gold? What a prodigal! The head of the guards cursed Yan Jue for being a prodigal in his heart, but since the Marquis said so, he had to do it. The servants had no human rights, and he was the one who had the authority.
The waiter suspected that he had heard wrongly. What? Reward three to five taels of gold?
Seeing the head of the guards handing him a lump of gold worth five taels, the waiter trembled all over and smiled as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He said excitedly,"Lord Marquis, why don't you let it bite off this little one's ear as well? And give me a piece of gold?"
"He's doing business with Lord Marquis?" Supervisor Xu was furious. If you have a huge sum of money, be careful when you walk at night and meet a villain who wants to kill you for money. I find that you have nothing to do with the simplicity of our Tang people.”
The waiter frowned and said," You may not know this, sir. I came to Guanzhong a few years ago to avoid the chaotic times. My old mother is weak and sick, and she is still bedridden. My family is poor and has a lot of debts. I'm twenty-two years old and still haven't married. I'm afraid of poverty. Who doesn't earn money?”
" I'll reward you with money to buy a wife and set up some properties. Just take care of the generals and my horses today. It's late, I'm going back to sleep. We'll be on our way tomorrow morning and reach Chang 'an before dark."”
After Yan Jue went upstairs, Supervisor Xu said hatefully,"Little bastard, it's fortunate that Marquis Yan didn't lower himself to your level. However, you're already missing an arm or a leg. Marquis Yan is a proper Marquis Wu.”
The waiter took a bite of the gold and chuckled. He then wrapped his ears and went to feed the horses.
In recent years, Guanzhong had been short of food and food. Yan Jue opened the search bar and entered crops. The crops that appeared were all not available in the Great Tang.
Chili, potatoes, corn, small meat, cumin, tomatoes, rice, sweet potatoes, carrots, peanuts, melon seeds, pumpkin, pineapple, and many more. These were crops that the Great Tang did not have.
Furthermore, most of them had been imported into the Central Plains during the Middle Ages. When sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn were imported into the Central Plains, not only did they change the food structure of the Central Plains, but they also helped the people of the Central Plains survive famine after famine for hundreds of years.
This also caused the population of the Central Plains to continue to rise over the next few centuries. During the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, the population was only in the hundreds of millions. After that, it doubled every hundred years, and in the 21st century, it reached 1.5 billion to 1.6 billion.
These are all the great achievements of these American crops. They allowed the Han to survive and reproduce in the face of natural and man-made disasters. If it weren't for these crops, our country would have fallen long ago when the Eight-Nation Alliance attacked.
Therefore, potatoes, corn, and sweet potatoes could not be ignored. The sooner they were introduced, the sooner they would be out of trouble. Yan Jue understood the national righteousness in this.
Although there was rice, it wasn't widely planted and didn't form a storm. Therefore, if Yan Jue wanted to eat a bowl of fragrant rice, he had to work hard.
Right now, the main food in the Great Tang was still noodles and grains. There wasn't even broccoli, which made Yan Jue's balls ache.
Recalling the deliciousness of the stewed beef with potatoes, although he was full, Yan Jue still wanted to make a huge bowl of braised potatoes. He could only eat the food just now because he was too hungry, but in fact, the taste was ridiculously bad, and the condiments were even more lacking.
There was no pepper, chicken essence, or chili. What was even more pitiful was the boiled chicken. It was boiled in salt water and torn into pieces. This inhumane food was disgusting, but the guards and the supervisor ate it with relish. They didn't know if a mouthful of mutton soup would make them die of happiness.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. In order to be fair to his stomach, Yan Jue decided to get some crops to cultivate himself. If it really didn't work out, he could put them in a greenhouse in winter. When others ate the brans and vegetables, he could even get a cucumber to play with…Oh, no, eat.
When he saw the price of the download potatoes, he was shocked. 9999mb 5kg.
Even the cheapest chili cumin would cost 3999MB, which was enough for ten big health care companies in a prefecture-level city. Yan Jue said angrily,"It's too dark. It's simply a scam. A chili is so expensive. Why don't you go snatch it?”
"Reporting to Master, these are crops that the Great Tang doesn't have. If they were to be farmed in the Great Tang, it would be a great contribution and a considerable profit.”
"If I put potatoes into the Great Tang and plant them on a large scale, how much traffic can I get?”
"Master, you can obtain 8 million contribution points.”
Yan Jue was even angrier when he heard that."Oh? So I spent 10,000 views on something, but I only got 8000 in return?" You can't trick me like this. Even if you want to trick me, please don't be so blatant, okay? I'm a good citizen with intelligence. You can't treat me like a fool, right?”
"Master, you didn't spend a single cent on the salt-making technique, but you received 5000 traffic points. Why don't you stop this kind of reward in the future?”
"Pretend I didn't say anything. Goodbye."
Unable to buy anything, Yan Jue had no choice but to download and upgrade his skills. Fortunately, these skills could only be contributed to him alone, and the price was relatively high. It was considered cheap.
[Gourmet Mastery: 566mb] He downloaded it.
[Medical Proficiency: 800mb] He downloaded it.
[Painting Proficiency: 700mb] He downloaded it.
[Zither and Chess Proficiency: 700mb] He downloaded it.
With these small skills, he could definitely do whatever he wanted in Chang 'an.
Looking at the remaining 2800 views, Yan Jue covered his head with the blanket and went to greet the Duke of Zhou.
If he wanted to eat and wait for death, he couldn't value too many things. Otherwise, eating and waiting for death would be a tiring job.
Yan Jue relaxed and pretended that nothing had happened.
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