Li Shui glanced at Jianghu approvingly: He has a bright future, he knew he would come here specifically to help me.
Li Shui coughed dryly and said to the craftsman: "Okay, I will go back and take a look right now."
The craftsman wiped the sweat from his head and said to Li Shui: "To banish the immortal, now many people are eagerly waiting for it. They are surrounding Shang Jun's courtyard and refuse to leave. This... should we increase production?"
Li Shui was a little helpless and thought: Is this acting a bit too much?
He said vaguely: "Well, increase production, increase production."
The craftsman responded, turned around and left.
But Chunyu Yue stopped him.
Chunyu Yue and Li Shui have been fighting for too long. As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is actually your enemy.
And Chun Yuyue was the person who understood Li Shui best.
He felt it as soon as he saw Li Shui's expression. Li Shui's voice was weak and he felt unsure. He is probably looking for someone to act in the drama again, after all, he has done too many such dramas.
So, Chunyu Yue smiled and said to the craftsman: "I also want to see the grand scene of people scrambling for purchases, is that okay?"
The craftsman was stunned for a moment and said: "Yes, of course it is possible. The people are gathered outside Shangjun's courtyard. All you need to do is go out of the city and take a look."
Chunyu Yue twirled his beard and smiled: "That's fine, I'll go take a look."
Other courtiers also reacted.
They all smiled and said, "I want to see it too."
Li Shui was a little helpless: What did these courtiers think? You know that I don't care about face, but you try your best to make me embarrassed. This doesn't do any harm to me.
Li Shui shook his head, and then secretly winked at the craftsman, telling him to go back and prepare quickly.
Takuto was a little stunned, as if he didn't understand what this meant.
He hesitated for a while and then said to Li Shui: "Then... the villain will go back first?"
Li Shui nodded wildly.
But Chunyu Yue said with a smile: "If you're not busy, we'll go back with you."
Li Shui: "..."
These courtiers are really getting older.
Chunyu Yue and other ordinary ministers followed the craftsman with a smile.
The craftsmen were a little anxious. After all, the old farmers buying fertilizer were about to squeeze through the gate of Shangjun's courtyard. If they went back a little later, they might start a fight.
But Li Shui didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. He wanted to stop for a drink of water, chat with the vendors on the roadside, and ask how old the children buying snacks were.
The craftsman was about to cry: Why is the banished immortal so calm and calm?
Chunyu Yue and others sneered in their hearts. They had already made up their minds: Huaiguzi wanted the craftsmen to go back and report the news? There is no door, I will keep an eye on you.
The distance that used to be covered in a quarter of an hour took Li Shui half an hour to walk.
Arriving late, we arrived at the gate of Shangjun Courtyard.
Li Shui raised his eyes and saw that there was no one there.
The courtiers all snickered.
Chunyu Yue said with a smile: "Why is there no one here? Are all those who come to buy fertilizer made up by the banished immortal?"
Li Shui sighed: "It seems we are walking too slowly. These people are impatient and have already left."
The courtiers were slightly startled: This...can it still come back from this angle?
At this time, the craftsman next to him scratched his head and said doubtfully: "The people buying fertilizer are not at the main entrance. The fertilizer factory is at the west gate, and they are all gathering there."
When Li Shui heard this, he felt happy, and then asked: "Is there really someone here to buy fertilizer?"
The craftsman was stunned when asked: "Yes... can this be false?"
Chunyu Yue seemed not to have heard the questions from Li Shui and the craftsman, and asked, "Is there really someone here to buy fertilizer?"
Takuto was asked a little doubtful about life: "Yes."
He looked at these courtiers in confusion: What happened to these adults today? Have you all lost your memory?
Li Shui said to the craftsman: "Lead the way, we will go to the west gate immediately."
The courtiers arrived at the west gate in great numbers.
As soon as I walked to the west gate, I saw a group of ragged people gathered around the gate. It was almost overwhelming.
These people were shouting at the top of their lungs: "We want to buy fertilizer."
Chunyu Yue still didn't believe it. He patted the person on the outside and said, "Do you really want to buy fertilizer?"
The man was squeezing in hard, and when he heard someone asking a question, he felt very impatient. But when he turned around and saw that Chunyu Yue had an elegant temperament and neat clothes, he was obviously a nobleman, and he was immediately frightened to death.
He said to Chunyu Yue respectfully: "Yes, little man, I want to buy fertilizer."
Chunyu Yue asked in confusion: "Aren't you hired by the banished immortal with money?"
The man was confused: "Paid? Hired?"
Judging from the look of this man, he shouldn't dare to lie.
Chunyu Yue became even more curious: "You don't even know how effective this fertilizer is, but you dare to buy it? If the fertilizer doesn't work well, the entire year's crops will be destroyed. Aren't you afraid?"
The man said: "Don't be afraid, because Mr. Fu Yao said that as long as you buy this newspaper, you are buying insurance. If the fertilizer is useless, not only will we be compensated for the fertilizer, but we will also be compensated for our food."
Li Shui was stunned: "Newspaper?"
The man shook a piece of paper in his hand and said, "Yes, this is it. The villain only knew a few words, and even though he was half-guessing, he actually understood it."
Li Shui took the newspaper and read it, and was immediately shocked: "This thing is made...it really looks like that."
Then, Li Shui felt something was wrong again: "If you lose money while farming, Master Fu Yao will be responsible for the compensation?"
The man responded: "Yes, that's what the young master said."
Li Shui muttered in his heart: "This prodigal son is not afraid of 10,000 yuan, but just in case. If something goes wrong with the fertilizer, how much will he have to pay?"
Li Shui said to this man very uneasily: "What did the young master tell you? Did you agree that only the loss of production caused by fertilizer errors will be compensated?"
The man said: "That's natural."
Li Shui immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as it doesn't involve drought, flood, or locust plague."
In ancient times, famines caused by these three disasters were the most serious. What's more important is that China is too big. If there is no disaster in this place, there will be disaster in another place.
If Fu Yao really wants to pay full compensation according to the bill, Shangjun Courtyard may be emptied out.
As a result, Li Shui had just finished sighing when the Guizhou head took out another two pieces of paper and said, "This newspaper is about the three disasters of drought, flood and locust, and it sells for two cents. This one is about diseases, and it is also two cents. .Buy one copy for one year. The villain gritted his teeth and bought one copy each. Now he feels much more at ease."
Li Shui almost fainted: This...
Chunyu Yue said with emotion: "Master Fu Yao is really a benevolent man."
Someone else said with emotion: "It seems that the banishment to immortality still had a positive impact on Mr. Fu Yao."
When Li Shui heard these words, he always thought they were sarcastic.
He said to the craftsman beside him: "Go and invite Mr. Fu Yao out."
When the craftsman was about to leave, Li Shui shook his head again: "That's all, I'll go see Mr. Fu Yao in person."
Li Shui hurriedly entered Shangjun's courtyard, and the courtiers also followed.
Sometimes, the world is so strange. These common people who came to buy fertilizer had already blocked the west gate, but when they saw a nobleman in luxurious clothes passing by, they immediately got out of the way. After the nobles passed, these people blocked the door again.
Li Shui entered Shangjun Courtyard and quickly walked to the fertilizer factory.
Fuyao and Xianglizhu are busy inside. Li Xin stood at the door, leaning on the door frame, eating wheat flowers with a smile.
Li Shui grabbed a handful of wheat flowers and asked Fu Yao: "I heard from the Guizhou chief outside that you promised to compensate them?"
When Fu Yao turned around and saw Li Shui, he was immediately happy: "Master is here? You must not praise me. My concentration is not as good as Master's and I am easily proud."
Li Shui: "..."
Where do you see that I want to praise you?
There are people everywhere now, so Li Shui naturally wants to give Fu Yao face and cannot criticize him seriously.
So he asked with a smile on his face: "Why did you agree to compensate those people?"
Fu Yao said: "Of course we need to let them put their worries aside. Only when they have no worries can our fertilizers be sold well."
Li Shui said: "There is nothing wrong with this. However, if something goes wrong with their crops, wouldn't we have to pay for it?"
Fu Yao smiled: "Master, don't worry, I have already calculated the accounts in private. We have sold tens of thousands of newspapers. At most, three or two people will lose money. By then, what will be earned from these tens of thousands of newspapers?" The money is enough to compensate these unfortunate people, and there is still a surplus.”
"This is a matter of killing three birds with one stone. First, the people whose crops failed have benefited. Second, we have made money. Third, we have gained reputation."
Li Shui was a little stunned when he heard this: Isn't this insurance for future generations?
He asked Fu Yao: "Then...the so-called three disasters of drought, flood and locust are also the same routine?"
Fu Yao said: "Yes. Why wouldn't we use people's money to provide disaster relief?"
Li Shui walked up to Fu Yao, looked at him seriously, and then said, "I will say something and you will read it out to me."
Fu Yao: "???"
Li Shui tried hard to control his tone: "My sister is sitting on the bow of the boat, and my brother is walking on the shore. Love and love, and the rope is hanging leisurely."
Chunyu Yue and others were dumbfounded: What is this? So obscene.
Fu Yao read it again in confusion.
Li Shui breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Yao recited it very smoothly, without any desire to sing it.
It can be seen from this that Fu Yao did not travel through time from later generations. From the perspective of future generations, no one can pronounce this sentence smoothly.
Li Shui looked at Fu Yao with some emotion, thinking: This guy first got out the newspaper, and then got out the insurance, so I thought he was also a time traveler.
Now it seems that there is no problem with Fu Yao's life experience. Most likely they just learned a little bit of their own skills.
Li Shui said to Fu Yao approvingly: "You have done a good job. Keep up the good work."
Fu Yao happily agreed.
Li Xin asked Li Shui curiously: "Brother Huai, what's going on with these adults?"
Li Shui crossed his arms and said with a smile: "These adults don't believe that my fertilizer has been sold. They must come in and take a look."
Li Xin said oh.
Chunyu Yue and others felt that it was not interesting, so they turned around and wanted to leave.
But Li Shui stopped them: "Everyone, the rules for entering Shang Jun's Villa are that you need to pay one hundred thousand yuan to visit..."
courtier:"……"
They were all a little speechless. How could they forget this?
People have already come in. If you don't want to pay, I'm afraid it won't work.
The first person to pay was Li Si.
Li Si was so cooperative for no other reason than because he borrowed all the money from Li Shui. Anyway, it’s not my fault.
The second person to pay was Chunyu Yue. Chunyu Yue is rich, so he doesn't care about spending money.
After the courtiers paid the money one after another, they left in no hurry.
Anyway, the money has been paid, so let’s go shopping here. If you watch it for a while, you can get some money back.
Chunyu Yue walked slowly to the fertilizer factory with his hands behind his back.
He saw two newspapers taped to the wall of the fertilizer factory, which seemed to be the two newspapers the Guizhou leader was holding just now.
Chun Yuyue didn't look carefully just now, but this time he was idle anyway, so he just took a look.
There are very few words in the newspaper and many pictures.
The first picture shows an unkempt inspector holding a piece of paper high in his hand.
The text below is: The inspector who discovered Dingsuite for the first time.
The second picture shows the inspectors hugging each other. Everyone is laughing and cheering.
The photo cannot move or make any sound. But the photo was taken so well that Chunyu Yue seemed to hear the cheers inside.
The third picture is a group photo of all the people who develop chemical fertilizers together.
There are inspectors, Tian Weng, Xiangli Bamboo, Li Shui, and...
When Chun Yuyue saw a person in the corner, he was stunned.
He asked Li Shui: "When was this photo taken?"
Li Shui named a date.
Chunyu Yue was stunned. He stroked the newspaper and murmured to himself: "That's not right. Why is Li Xin also in it?"
He turned to look at Li Xin: "Why do I remember that you were not at Shangjun Courtyard that day, but at my house?"
Li Xin said casually: "You must have remembered wrongly. I am a frequent visitor to Shangjun Courtyard. Where would I be if I weren't here?"
Chunyu Yue frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head: "No, it's still wrong. I remember clearly that you came to my house that day and claimed that you were here to worship your sister."
"After you arrived, you didn't go to worship in front of the spirit. You just kept troubling me. I remember this matter clearly, how could I be wrong?"
Chun Yuyue looked at the photo and said: "Look at this photo, it should have been taken during the day, right? But I remember that you came when it was dark that day and left after dark. How did you come here to take the photo? ?”
Li Xin coughed dryly and said, "Sister-in-law, you must have remembered it wrong. Your memory is unreliable, but my photo is reliable."
Later, Li Xin found an excuse and slipped away.
Chunyu Yue, on the other hand, stared at the photo: "Did I remember it wrong? It seems not."
Li Shui looked at Li Xin's back and couldn't help but smile: The first-generation PS master finally betrayed him.
