When I came to the compound, I saw several bundles of sacks loaded on a pacific truck, and Wu Jie and the others were unloading the goods.
Everyone was shocked when they saw Zhao Ping's right hand was red and swollen, and hurriedly asked what was going on?
The two maids, Lan'er and Cuizhu, spoke up in a squeaky voice. Wu Jie and the three Wu brothers came forward to take a closer look at Zhao Ping's right hand. They asked again and again about the result, and even knelt down to express their gratitude to God.
Hearing that Zhao Ping used Tai Chi to defeat the stupid Overlord Gou'er, Wu Yilang and Wu Erlang clamored to follow suit.
Wu Jie hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and shouted: "Nonsense, this is a teaching from a god, how can it be awarded privately."
The ancients valued and treasured all skills very much.
Zhao Ping looked at these two boys about the same age as himself, and suddenly thought that he brought this Tai Chi from modern society, so he said: "Wu Wengweng, it doesn't matter. Since they are willing, I will teach them." Wu Yilang and Wu Erlang were overjoyed. , immediately pushed the golden mountain, knocked down the jade pillar, knelt down, and shouted: "Master, please accept the disciple's bow." Although Wu Jie had a serious face, he could not stop the smile in his eyes.
Lan'er stepped forward and tugged on Zhao Ping's sleeves and said, "Young Master, I, my slave and my sister, need to learn from each other. But these slaves are your maids, so there is no need to become a disciple." Zhao Ping nodded.
Seeing Weng Weng's body put into a coffin and buried in the ground, no matter how young or ignorant Xia Xiaoniang was, she understood that Weng Weng would leave her forever.
After kneeling on the ground for so long, her tears flowed out like streams, and she murmured: "Weng Weng, Weng Weng, don't you want me? Weng Weng, Weng Weng, I'm so scared, so scared."
Zhao Ping couldn't hold back his tears, stepped forward to help her up, hugged her tightly, gently stroked her forehead, and then said seriously: "Don't be afraid, little lady, Weng Weng is gone, and there is brother .Brother will protect you." Xia Xiaoniang now knows that when Xia Xiaoniang fainted from hunger, it was this brother who carried her to this new home where she had food and clothing.
At this time, her body was also tightly leaning on Zhao Ping, but she felt very safe.
More than fifty households of tenants in Zhaojiazhuang also came to see Xia Weng off on his last journey. At this time, they were led by an older tenant and knew that their mother was buying food for them. Now they saw that the owner treated the orphan as if he were his own. , knelt down to their mother and Zhao Ping together and said, "Thank you, mistress, thank you, little official."
When Zhao Ping saw a group of tenants with dull faces and dull eyes, he felt uncomfortable. Giving people a fish is not as good as teaching them how to fish. He had to think of a way.
When he returned home, a brazier had been set up. Zhao Ping exhaled white air and warmed himself up on the brazier.
Seeing the brazier, Zhao Ping slapped his head, wondering why he had forgotten this matter.
When Zhao Ping asked about the sales situation of soap, Wu Di rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said: "Little Langjun, the little people followed your instructions and recited poems while using rags to confirm on the spot. Although they were still sold, only ten Many bowls. Mainly women from brothels and older sisters-in-law are buying them."
Zhao Ping nodded and said: "It's already good. This is a new thing after all, and the packaging is hasty and unsightly, and the price is as high as one hundred yuan. Naturally, many people are waiting to see it. Now we can improve it in the following aspects. .Who will write it down?"
Mrs. Wu Zhou tapped Wu Tian with her hand, and Wu Tian immediately turned around and took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, waiting for Zhao Ping's instructions.
Zhao Ping said as he walked: "First, we must let the guests know the effect of washing. If they want to take it first, they must give it to them. How to let them know the effect? You can give them a small piece of fairy soap for free. Those rich people Let them experience the effect personally, and naturally they will not use soap locust again. Secondly, improve the packaging to attract customers. It is really ugly to use a bowl this time, so ask the craftsman to make a box and put the fairy soap in the box. Craftsman Give priority to hiring from tenants, and you are more likely to find talented people in this field. Thirdly, for customers who buy more, you can use preferential methods, such as buy ten and get one free. Fourthly, the appearance of fairy soap looks a bit delicate, giving people a lack of It has a thick feeling and can be stored for three to five days. Wu Tian will be in charge of this matter."
After saying that, Zhao Ping used charcoal as a pen and drew a modern soap box on the paper. There was a simple plum blossom shape and the words "Zhao's Workshop" on the lid. He wanted to give the fairy soap a trademark and workshop name.
As if she had found a treasure, my mother immediately locked the recorded paper and drawings in a box, and then immediately found a tenant to make a fairy soap box.
Mrs. Wu Zhou immediately hugged the box tightly and kept it in their bedroom.
Wu Di and Wu Yun glanced at each other, then immediately bowed deeply and said sheepishly: "Little Prince, the two little brothers also want to do something for you."
Zhao Ping nodded, looking at their brothers' eyes, feeling a little funny, and smiled: "I have already arranged it. This matter is more important. If done well, it will spread to all living beings."
Having said this, Zhao Ping added some charcoal to the brazier to make the fire more intense, then pointed at the charcoal and asked, "What's the price of this charcoal?"
Wu Di looked at the charcoal, tightened his grip, and then approached the brazier: "It's too expensive. Except for the rich, ordinary people can't afford it."
Zhao Ping nodded, took out two drawings from his sleeves, opened one of them and said: "I will give you this thing now. Its name is Immortal Charcoal and Immortal Stove. Not only is it warmer than a brazier, but it is also very cheap. Every household can buy it.”
Overjoyed, Wu Di carefully took the drawing, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said honestly: "Xiao Langjun, what do you think of this? How to deal with the poisonous smoke?"
Zhao Ping pointed to the first figure and said in as plain language as possible: "This is the fairy stove. It has a layer of iron on the outside and yellow mud on the inside. The yellow mud acts as a heat insulation to prevent the heat of the fairy charcoal fire from being lost. Below There are several thick iron wires to prevent the fairy charcoal from falling. The wind enters from under the fairy stove. For everyone who is worried about the toxic soot, it is discharged through this chimney. ... Due to the strong firepower, it can cook rice, boil water, and stir-fry vegetables. . If mass-produced, the cost would only be a penny. Think about it, you don’t know how many people in the world it can benefit.”
One article, so cheap, this has won the hearts of everyone, and even every household can buy it.
Having said this, Zhao Ping bowed deeply to the sky, and then showed an expression of pity for all living beings. Everyone could not help but look at them with admiration. Cuizhu and Lan'er had little stars in their eyes, while her mother was sitting on an armchair. Above, he kept smiling and watching Zhao Ping's performance, supporting his chin with his delicate hands.
Wu Jie and his wife even burst into tears.
Wu Yun looked at the other drawing in Zhao Ping's hand and kept scratching his head.
Zhao Ping gave him the blueprint, and he took it carefully and looked at it for a long time. He didn't understand what it could be made from, and he couldn't help but look pleading.
Zhao Ping walked around the room twice, then pointed to a nearby hill in Xiangjiashan Mountain and said: "There is endless wealth buried under this mountain, which is coal."
It seemed like the money was right in front of him, waiting for him to take it. Wu Yun couldn't help but swallow his saliva. After nodding, he suddenly thought of a question: "Xiao Langjun, charcoal is easy to use, but charcoal is difficult to harvest. There is poisonous smoke down there, and people can die easily." Coal is very difficult to move.”
