Chapter 1780: Map

slapped the table, his eyes widened, and he scolded: "Boss, a brainless fool, I don't believe my son's words, but I believe the words of those people with five foreign surnames outside who hide evil intentions!" Have you lived to the belly of a dog for most of your life? ”

"Your dad is an elm pimple head, and the gold bucket and the gold pot are also stupid? Don't know how to persuade it? I think it's too many good days, but I'm all crooked! ”

At the same time, he scolded the golden pot again: "You are also a fool, you really have the heart to honor your father and the Lin family, you won't go back during the New Year's holidays?" Give some silver, bring some gifts, and say a few kind words, I'm afraid that your father and Jin Dou will be happy too! ”

"Where is you so stupid, the money is not less, and it has not fallen yet! You said that you are also doing business outside, and you have traveled south and north for so many years, but you still don't understand these truths? And the face to cry? What's there to cry about? Get up for me! ”

Listening to Mrs. Zhang's scolding words, Jin Ju felt extremely hot in his heart, and the grievances poured out overwhelmingly, and he couldn't hold back all of a sudden, holding Mrs. Zhang's legs, and only cried.

Mrs. Zhang hates that iron is not steel, she wants to smoke her legs and can't move, she wants to scold something more, and she really can't talk about it anymore when she looks at the golden pot.

had to look at Wang Yongzhu for help.

Wang Yongzhu looked at the golden pot that cried like a two-hundred-pound dog with a smile, thinking that it would be better for him to cry, so as not to hold it in his heart and hurt his body.

Therefore, he only signaled Mrs. Zhang to wait.

After a long time, the golden pot cried smoothly, and when he looked up, he saw Mrs. Zhang and Wang Yongzhu, one holding a cup of tea and eating snacks, waiting for him to finish crying.

Seeing him raise his head, Wang Yongzhu also handed him a cup of warm tea to moisten his throat and replenish his hydration.

Jin Kettle took the tea embarrassedly, dried it in one breath, and took a little shame off his face.

Seeing that his mood was a little more stable, Wang Yongzhu spoke: "Okay, your grandmother and I both know that you have been wronged." Now that the New Year is coming, let's not mention these unhappy ones, the family has a good New Year. After the New Year, let's talk about this in detail, go wash your face, change your clothes, and after a while, we will eat, and we will make what you love! ”

As he spoke, he clapped his hands and showed that the man who was surprised came in and brought the golden pot to his room.

He sealed the chests again, locked them in front of the golden pot, and let them be carried to his house.

Jin Kettle was anxious: "These things-"

Wang Yongzhu interrupted him: "You can put away all these things." You're not going to leave right away, what's the hurry? Shall we go back and wash up? ”

As he spoke, he pushed the golden pot out.

Jin Kettle knew that he couldn't do it, so he had to follow his subordinates, and when he arrived in the front wing, he had already prepared hot water and a new set of clothes.

He happily took a hot bath, changed his clothes and came out, shaved his beard, and looked like a very energetic young man.

The meals at noon are really the tastes of Jing County, and the chef's hometown dishes are very authentic.

Jin Keu has not eaten such an authentic hometown taste for many years, plus sleeping in the open all the way, even if there is money, he can't enjoy it, but he ate three bowls of rice, and his stomach was round, and he put down the dishes and chopsticks.

After lunch, tea was served, the three generations of grandparents sat together and talked about some gossip, and the golden pot also calmed down at the moment, only feeling that he was so out of shape before, a little embarrassed, so he never mentioned the previous things, only said something he had seen and heard along the way, customs and customs, and said that he would listen to the two of them.

It reminded Wang Yongzhu of something, when she supported the golden pot for 1,000 taels of silver, let him go on a journey, only made one request, after leaving Dachu, every time she went to a place, she had to quietly draw a map of the local Kanyu, and then bring it back.

Over the years, if the golden pot has really been done, then at least the road to the Western Regions should have been drawn.

It's all his own family, Wang Yongzhu didn't beat around the bush, and asked the golden pot directly.

The golden pot slapped his thigh and almost forgot about his business.

Hurriedly asked Wang Yongzhu to wait for a while, hurriedly ran back to the room where he lived before, and tinkered for a while before coming over with a small wooden box.

In front of the two of them, the wooden box was opened first, and there were several pieces of jewelry inside.

The golden pot poured the jewelry on the table in one go, and there was no distress at all.

Then he took out a sharp dagger from the boot, picked out the lining under the jewelry, pressed the tip of the knife to an unknown place, and then pushed it with his hand again, and lifted a small piece of wood.

Then a thin stack of silk cloth underneath is revealed.

The golden pot carefully took out the silk cloth and handed it to Wang Yongzhu: "These are the places I passed all the way, and they are all painted on this silk cloth." I wasn't sure about some places, so I asked the locals to describe them, and then memorized them and secretly painted them when I came back. I'm afraid I'm not sure, but if I can buy the maps sold in the local black market, I'll buy them all and compare them one by one. ”

"I don't dare to say anything else, but I have personally compared this map, but it is more detailed than the maps sold by the locals on the black market, and the maps of the countries of the Western Regions. Basically, along the way, where there is a river, where there are mountains, how many villages are on the road, and how many are separated by each other, are all indicated. “

"Also, where there are horse bandits on this road, where you can rest, where you must pass quickly, where the locals collude with horse bandits......"

Speaking of this, the golden pot eyebrows danced, looking quite complacent.

Wang Yongzhu carefully unfolded the silk cloth, and saw that sure enough, out of Dachu, all the way to the west, were all detailed to indicate the landscape along the way, about how far away.

Looking at the words next to it, although it is not very neat, you can also see that you are attentive.

Wang Yongzhu knew at a glance that it was the handwriting of the golden pot, and the golden pot also went to school for a few days, but because Wang Yongan later spent too much money on studying, he dropped out of school and went home.

At the beginning, in order to stop everyone's mouths, Wang Yongan also taught several children in his family to read, read and write.

In addition, in the past few years, Jinju knows that to do business, you have to know how to read and write, so I have also worked hard to practice, although it is not as good as those who read, but it is also good, at least every one, Wang Yongzhu knows.

Looking at this silk cloth, Wang Yongzhu knew that the golden pot was made with thought.

In order to let the golden pot do this, although she did a short training for the golden pot, she didn't expect the golden pot to be able to do this, which was really surprising to her.

Wang Yongzhu looked at the Kanyu map, and at the same time pointed to some things on it that he didn't understand very well, and asked the golden pot.

The golden pot is doing this with his heart, not to mention anything else, this Kanyu map is not only drawn, but also in his mind, just ask, he looks down, he can know what the situation is, and can also deduce the situation nearby.

One of them asked, the other answered, but they forgot anything else.

When Mrs. Zhang saw it, she knew that this was a serious matter, and she didn't bother, but quietly retreated, and only ordered people not to enter the house.

By the time Song Chongjin and Li Jiushao came back together, it was already dark.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard that the golden pot was back, but Song Chongjin also showed a little smile, asked a few more questions, and walked inside.

Li Jiu Shao was poured a lot of wine today, and he was holding on, but now that he is back, he heard that the golden pot is coming, so he waved his hand, and only said that he wanted to go back to the house to sleep, and don't call him at night.

Song Chongjin saw that Li Jiushao's face was flushed, and he looked more and more beautiful, and saw that his steps were frivolous, if it wasn't for the attendants' support, he would have been planted on the ground.

So he nodded, only ordered him to send him a bowl of decanting soup for a while, and went to the backyard.

When I entered the backyard, I saw that the lights had already been turned on in the house on Mrs. Zhang's side, and the girl and the mother-in-law were only standing far away, not daring to approach.

Seeing him come back, the girl's mother-in-law stepped forward to say goodbye, and before Song Chongjin could speak, Mrs. Zhang came out of the house and waved at Song Chongjin.