The main thing is that this yard, this house, will not collapse for decades, and as long as the yard is there, the money will not be broken. This is a long-term input, and the accumulation is also amazing.

The two courtyards on the north side are the width of two storefronts on the street, but the Mao Ji Grain Store occupies four rooms. The following four rooms are opened, from south to north, a very long and very high brown-red counter, the person who buys grain stands in front of the counter, and the person can't catch up with the height of the counter, so he has to tilt his head and raise his face to see the person behind the counter.

The guys at the grain store stood behind the counter, they stood much higher than the people outside, and they could condescendingly look at the people who were buying food outside, and condescending would naturally bring a sense of superiority. They were expressionless or ugly, and they ignored the people outside to ask what they wanted, and the people outside the counter said that they would quote the price directly. If people outside have any meaning to the price, as long as they dare to mumble, a cold sentence will immediately come out of their mouths: "If you don't want to buy, get out, some people want to buy." ”

Most of the people outside didn't dare to say anything, they honestly handed over the money, and the guys weighed it very quickly, and those who should be looking for money looked for money, and then took the cloth belt in the hands of the grain buyers, and weighed the grain from the rice jar behind them, and threw it outside.

As for the weight of the cloth bag, of course, it has to be counted in the weight of the grain. And things like the shortage of catties and shortages are endless.

These people are old guys who have been doing it for many years, don't look ugly, but their hands and feet are really quick and fast. The people in the store kept coming in and out, and the grain store was also flowing in to collect cash.

At the end of this day, I don't know how much money there is.

It is said that it is a grain store, but in fact, it is not only a grain business, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, these things are sold in the grain store. Among the four wide stores, about one and a half wide counters sell grain, and the rest sell oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. These things, more profitable.

In the courtyard behind the grain store, a bungalow, that is the warehouse. The second floor of the grain shop is also a warehouse, but it is stored in some goods that are susceptible to moisture, after all, it is the second floor, which is relatively high from the ground, and the moisture in the ground is not easy to flood. There is also a corner on the second floor, next to the stairs coming up from the first floor, is a small room that has been carved out separately, with a table and a bed in it, but it is the place where the shopkeeper of this grain shop works and rests. Sometimes some important guest officer, such as those who buy in large quantities, will come over, and it will be used as a reception room, drinking tea and chatting with the guests.

At this time, on the second floor, two people were standing by the window. The window opened a fist-wide slit to see below. Two people, a middle-aged man and a teenager, the middle-aged man was about forty years old, tall and thin, with triangular eyes and thin lips. The young man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, his upper lip had just grown a layer of cyan fluff, his face was full of arrogance, and he looked at the crowd below, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

Fang Cai's words came from his mouth.

The middle-aged man turned his head sideways, glared at him, and said in a deep voice: "Be cautious in your words and deeds, have you forgotten what you have been taught?" ”

The young man was obviously not convinced, but he didn't dare to talk back to his father, so he had to answer honestly.

"If you go on like this, just this mouth, I don't know how many people you will offend, and there are two most important places in the family's property now, one is the grain store, and the other is the Zhuangzi outside the city. Look at you now, how can I rest assured that I will teach you the grain shop? ”

The middle-aged man reprimanded in a low voice.

The young man is submissive, but the middle-aged man can see that he is obviously perfunctory.

The middle-aged man sighed, pointed to the door, and said, "From today on, you will be here to learn how to do things with Shopkeeper Xu." As soon as the daily grain shop opens, you have to come over, and you can only go home when the grain shop closes! Do you understand? Let's study for two years first! ”

Where they are located is where things are stored on the second floor, there is a small door not far away, and out of the small door is the staircase, separated by a staircase, and there is also a small door opposite, where is the shopkeeper's small single room.

"Daddy!" The young man was very dissatisfied, and shouted at the top of his voice: "That surnamed Xu is just a subordinate of our family, why should I learn from him?" I'll be the shopkeeper, and let him help by the side, won't I? ”

"What are you shouting? What to shout? I'm afraid that others won't hear it, right? ”

The middle-aged man was furious, slapped the window edge, and reprimanded.

The young man snorted and turned his head to look to the side, looking unconvinced. He dared to contradict his father like this, obviously not very afraid of him.

"If you have the guts, you will tell me again?!" The middle-aged man scolded.

"I don't have the guts." The boy lowered his head and said in a muffled voice.

It's just that his demeanor, where does he mean that he has no guts?

The middle-aged man sighed, knowing that this child had spoiled himself, and it was difficult to manage it now.

The middle-aged man's name is Mao Yehua, who is now the head of the Mao family, and this young man is his son, Mao Binhong, who is seventeen this year. According to the regulations in the Book of Rites, when you reach twenty, you will reach the age of taking the table characters. But having said that, by this time, not many people have long complied with it, and there are a lot of expressions before the age of twenty. For example, the noble son Hou Fangyu and Hou Chaozong that Dong Ce knew.

Mao Binhong also has a table word, called Bohou.

It's just that this word is really different from his character, and it is very different.

Mao Yehua has a headache for this son, the kid's name is Bohou, but in fact he is mean, narrow-minded, arrogant, arrogant and ignorant. Although he is his own son, he should be loved, but Mao Yehua still sees his determination very clearly.

It's just that he can see it clearly, but he has no way to discipline it. He is in his forties this year, and he has a wife and three concubines in the inner house, and has given birth to seven children, but there is only one son, which is born from the main wife. The couple is in pain to death for this child, and the over-spoiling directly leads to being stubborn, and he has been spoiled since he was a child, and now it is too difficult to correct it.

Even last year, he was molesting his aunt, and the matter was stabbed to Mao Yehua, so angry that he wanted to kill this rebel, but after a few whips, he saw him crying there and wept, and his heart immediately softened, and he couldn't do it anymore. In the end, he was punished for being noble outside, and as a result, his mother had to die or live, and this matter was over after all. It's just that the aunt who was molested has never appeared in the house again, and the people don't know where he went, and no one dares to talk nonsense.

Mao Yehua is the head of the family, and the family's property is Mao Binhong's after all, and Mao Binhong obviously knows this very well, so he never knows how to converge, because he knows that his father is his own son, no matter what he does, he still has to hand over these things to himself.

That's why he's like this.

Now Mao Yehua wants to hand over the business of the grain store to him first, but Mao Binhong's performance really can't reassure him.

Before he could speak, he suddenly glanced at a group of people coming on horseback. The one at the head was Li Keshou, and the people who followed him, Mao Yehua didn't know them, but looking at the dress, it was clear that they were soldiers defending the city.

"What is this going to do? Mao Yehua's heart trembled, and he was shocked in his heart. He didn't have time to tremble with this naughty son anymore, just leaned against the window and carefully observed Li Keshou's actions. Li Keshou is not in a hurry, as far as he is concerned, he has to find a reason to clean up the Mao family. Anyway, it's still a long time, waiting is that such a business as the Mao family is relatively easy to have disputes over catties, plus this family has always liked to lack catties and short catties, so it is easy to keep the opportunity.

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