Chapter 44 I'm wronged

After watching the fun, if there is any money to get, Yun Lang had to go back to his room and continue to watch the "Zuo Zhuan" he had not finished.

According to legend, "Zuo Zhuan" is a historical book that Zuo Qiuming from Lu State in the late Spring and Autumn Period made annotations for "Spring and Autumn Period". It is collectively known as "Three Biography of Spring and Autumn Period" in conjunction with "Gongyang Zhuan" and "Guliang Zhuan"

If Yun Lang wants to understand "Spring and Autumn", he must start with "Zuo Zhuan". Even though this book is a brief version of "Spring and Autumn", Yun Lang still has a difficult time reading it.

The main reason is that the ancients were too lazy. In order to write a few words, they used the simplest words to explain a difficult problem. This made Yun Lang suffer a lot and was often ridiculed by Pingsou.

Reading is Yun Lang’s only entertainment to spend his time. If there is any more, it is to eat.

As for money, Yun Lang doesn't value it very much. If it's not for buying land, he will prepare the future atonement money.

He felt that money in this world was not very useful.

He thought the food he made was the best in the world, and the clothes he made were the most comfortable to wear. As for the house, if there were not huge heating copper pillars in the emperor's palace, it would be better than a cave.

As for atonement, this is very important. Ma Qian, a Taishi Company, was so humiliated that he was not a man or a woman and was humiliated for his whole life because he could not afford 600,000 yuan of atonement.

If it weren't for the obsession with "Records of the Grand Historian" in his heart, he would have committed suicide long ago.

Yun Lang believes that he is very likely to commit crimes in the future and is also very likely to be committed.

If you suffer a corporal punishment every time you commit a crime or get a crime, Yun Lang feels that he will live to twenty years old and any raised parts on his body will be cut off by others...

Zuo Qiuming, the author of Zuo Zhuan, was dug up by someone and had no choice but to find out how to engrave "Zuo Zhuan" on the bamboo slips. I don't know if this is the case. In short, Huo Qubing scared him like this.

It seems that anyone who wants to write some history will not end up well. Two of the three historians, father and son, and brothers of Qi State, were beheaded for the words "Cui Zhu killed his king".

The third one also brought his nine-year-old son to death. Because it was so miserable, the father and son were let go. If Cui Zhu had a harder heart, five people would die in that sentence.

At this point, after hearing about this, the historians in the south came forward to wait for the historians in the north to die, so they could continue to die...

Yun Lang's book has not been read for long. Zhuo Ji, who might have gone to a toilet, rushed to the scene with a group of people, and insisted on explaining how he made money from Zhuo's money cabinet.

"I'm wronged."

Yun Lang put down the bamboo slips and once again looked at Zhuo Jidao, who had been wandering around him for a full incense stick.

"The amount of money is wrong, the accountant said you took away 24,000 yuan."

“Is the accounts correct?”

Zhuo Ji gritted her teeth and said, "The account is correct, Pingsou has calculated it, it is correct."

"Isn't that all? I took my money."

"Your money?" Zhuo Ji's voice suddenly became sharp, and the elegance and nobility of the past disappeared.

"Your money? Where did you get the money? All the money entering the Zhuo family's money cabinet should be from Zhuo family, and every money inside is!"

Yun Lang sighed and said to Pingsou: "I have said a long time ago that women cannot see money. Once they see it, will she want it?"

Pingsou curled his lips and said, "I'm also very curious, where did your money come from, tell me..."

Yun Lang sighed again and said, "This is the way to make money that few people have. Gong Ping, do you really want me to tell me?

Once you say it, I will refund up to 24,000 yuan. I am afraid that you will have to refund more than this little money."

Pingsou was furious and pointed at Yun Lang and said, "It's really a thief who bites his mouth and makes him three points. If you steal money, what's up to me?"

Yun Lang ignored Pingsou and looked at Zhuo Ji and said, "Are you sure you want me to lift the lid?"

To be honest, what I do is this thing that every shopkeeper will do.

This kind of thing definitely did not hurt the owner's profits, and also allowed the shopkeeper to have some unnecessary benefits. Even the government cannot ban it. Do the eldest daughter really want to know?"

Zhuo Ji hesitated a little. She could doubt Yun Lang. It doesn't matter. Anyway, this guy is about to become an official. There will be differences between officials and people in the future, so there should not be much time to deal with them.

The problem is that Yun Lang pointed this matter at Pingsou, so we must think about it more.

There are many places where she borrowed Pingsou now. If Yun Lang leaked his foundation, Pingsou had no other way except to resign.

Seeing Zhuo Ji hesitating, Yun Lang continued to smile and said, "Do you know who is the most difficult person in this world?

It's a clerk!

Have you ever seen clerks kicking the people with his feet to pay for food? Have you ever seen clerks borrowing methods by using big fights and small fights?

You may not know what is a slander, what is a inferior person as a good person, what is a creation of something out of nothing, what is a fire that is really clean...

You don’t know these... You live high in a honey pot, and when you hear Sima Xiangru’s few magnificent sentences, you are so excited that you can’t suppress yourself, and wish you could not agree to it.

Play a piano, watch a song and dance, listen to other people's stories and shed tears for the ancients, but cannot see the darkness under your nose.

Now, are you still going to lift the lid?

First, let’s make it clear that in addition to maggots, there are only the most disgusting things like centipedes, poisonous snakes, and snails in this jar. Are you really sure you want to open it and take a look?”

Zhuo Ji was confused, and Pingsou looked confused. However, when Pingsou saw Zhuo Ji's entangled expression, his heart was slightly chilled.

He coughed and said, "Tell me, if you don't, I can only quit the road.

Some of the husbands you said have seen, some have heard of, and some have never heard of, and I think they are all tricks.

I am still fair in my own opinion, and I can’t do anything despicable for a little bit of honesty.”

"Hahahaha..." Yun Lang laughed, grabbed the bamboo slips on the table again, shook his sleeves and prepared to go out.

Pingsou said lightly: "Tell me, at least explain why you took 240,000 yuan from the account, and the account is actually flat, so why can't you find any loopholes?

This is related to my lifelong reputation.”

Yun Lang turned around and looked at Pingsou and said, "It's just a method of creating something out of nothing. As for why the account book is flat, the main reason is that the gold quality on the account has improved, the fire consumption has been reduced, and the value has increased.

According to the past rules, I made the secret medicine for refining gold. Is there anything wrong with me taking away the excess?”

Zhuo Ji's brow moved, and a small and exquisite gold ingot slid into her hand from her sleeve. She held the gold ingot and looked at the sun for a long time. She had to nod in satisfaction. This was indeed a very good piece of gold.

Pingsou took out a piece of black gold and measured it with the gold ingot in Zhuo Ji's hand. He had to admit that Zhuo Ji's gold ingot, which was as heavy as the gold nugget in his hand, was at least more than half a percent worth.

Zhuo Ji let out a long sigh, curled her body to Pingsou and said, "Don't blame Ping Gong."

Pingsou nodded lightly, grabbed Yun Lang's hand and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Yun Lang glanced at Zhuo Ji and smiled, "I said earlier how could such a trick look good.

That’s good, Yun doesn’t have to be too nostalgic when he leaves.”

Chou Yong has long disliked living here. Everyone here said that she is ugly but has good luck. There are also a large group of women who have the same face as monkey butts as they are, since they knew that Xiaolang was about to be Yulin Lang, so they ran into the small yard with various excuses.

Weng Liang had already found another small blue brick yard in Changle City, which was even more refreshing than here, at least without the sound of striking irons.

Seeing that Xiaolang was about to leave, he immediately happily carried a big bag that had been prepared long ago, and then hugged Xiaolang's beloved teapot in his arms, surrounded Xiaolang and was about to leave this ghost place.

"Wait, a certain family is Sima Xiangru you just defamed! Wouldn't Xiaolang give an explanation to a certain family?"

Sima Xiangru, a flower headscarf, shook her palm-leaf fan and blocked the door, looking at Yun Lang with a smile.

Yun Lang looked up at Sima Xiangru. This guy was very tall and had a short beard on his mouth. Maybe because of his frequent meat eating, his beard was shiny and straight, and he was paired with a pair of phoenix eyes and a big mouth with a sharp edge. Even if he was humiliated by Yun Lang on the spot, he could still smile. I have to say that this guy does have the capital to pick up girls.

At least his appearance and demeanor are impeccable.

Yun Lang smiled and said, "It's not that I look down on you, but that I look down on all those who use articles to gain fame and fortune.

Especially those who look down on you who have gained fame from articles and deceive yourself into female readers.

Compared with you, ** women can make me more accepting. Although they will be beheaded, at least they are indeed committing serious crimes.

While you are harming other people's wife and daughter, you also have to raise your hands and say that it is nothing to me, it is this dead woman who pounces on him..."

Zhuo Ji's face turned red and turned ashen again in an instant. As for Sima Xiangru had never met someone like Yun Lang before, he could not even say a word.

Seeing Yun Lang and Chou Yong's master and servant leave with each other.

"The rude is rude!"

Yun Lang ran away and disappeared, and Zhuo Ji roared out.

Pingsou smiled faintly and said, "If you don't anger you, how can he leave?"

If you don’t anger you, how could he crawl out of the money whirlpool created by the eldest girl just now?

If you don’t anger you, why did he take him with his secret recipe for refining gold?”

After what happened today, Pingsou felt very tired. He suddenly envied Yun Lang. He could leave so poorly, so straightforward, and so unpredictable that the backhand he was ready to win over was useless.

Zhuo Ji is a woman after all, and her mood is easily controlled by some external factors. She is hesitant and half-hearted.
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