Zhao Ping had no choice but to grimace, walked a few steps, and then chanted:
"The flowers are withered and the flowers are flying all over the sky. Who can pity the wind and frost swords? I will keep my soul forever and vow to turn the cold winter into spring."
My mother recited it several times, nodded and said, "This time is good. It has more artistic conception than that poem about nectar and jade liquid. This thing is called the soul of a flower. Mother feels it is not very auspicious. Can you change the name?"
Zhao Ping thought for a while, clapped his right hand with his left hand, and said, "Mother, why don't you name her Hua Xianzi? How about this?"
My mother thought for a while, nodded, and said: "Flower Fairy, Flower Fairy, this name is very appropriate. It elevates the soul of flowers to a new level, and it is also in line with the taste of women. Once the Flower Fairy comes out, the price of those fragrance powders will only drop." One portion. Ping'er, what's your price? Don't let the fragrant powder merchants have no way out."
Zhao Ping thought for a moment, looked at all the women and said: "No matter how pure the fragrance is, or how long it lasts, it is far beyond what perfume powder can match. In this way, each bottle is priced at one tael of silver. Mother, what do you think? ?”
When Wang Yiniang heard the price, the Flower Fairy bottle in her hand almost fell from her hands. She stuttered and said, "Xiao Langjun, this price is too expensive. It is already the price of a load of rice. Forget it, I don't want it." No, I would rather have a load of rice."
Wang Erniang immediately snatched the small bottle from her hand and said, "Sister, if you don't want it, give it to me immediately and I will buy it for you with one tael of silver."
When Wang Niang heard this, she immediately became unwilling and took the small bottle from her sister's hand.
Zhao Jie thought for a while and then said: "Although Zhaojiazhuang prices one tael of silver, when you get to Chongqing, the price may become one, two, five, or even two taels. When you leave Sichuan, and go to Lin'an or the land of the Hu people, the price will be three to ten taels." It's not impossible. You know, this is a unique product."
After Wang Yiniang heard this, she felt extremely happy and rolled her eyes at her sister.
Zhao Ping looked at the small bottles in everyone's hands, then looked at Wang Yiniang, thought for a while, and then said: "Wang Niang is right, the flower fairy is indeed a bit expensive, but we have another way to make the flower fairy more common. .”
Wang Yiniang was so happy that she clapped her hands and said, "Then, on behalf of all the little ladies in the world, I would like to thank you, the young man. Mr. young man, how can you become a commoner?"
Zhao Ping said: "It's simple. We add a small amount of flower fairy soap to the fairy soap and name it flower fairy soap. The price is temporarily set at 300 Wen. This allows them to feel the smell of flower fairy soap."
Zhao Jie frowned, thought for a while and asked: "Xiao Langjun, how does this Hua Xianzi soap compare with Hua Xianzi, how is the time, and how is the fragrance?"
It seems that the housekeeper is afraid that the two will affect each other!
Seeing everyone's questioning looks, Zhao Ping thought for a while and said: "The fragrance of Hua Xianzi soap is much lighter, and it lasts about half an hour after taking a bath. Hua Xianzi can last for about a day, and some even last for two days."
After hearing this, Zhao Jie happily bowed his hand to Zhao Ping and said, "Thank you, Mr. Young Master, for your answer."
Zhao Ping glanced at everyone, shook his head and said: "I propose that Wang Yiniang and Wang Erniang will manage the Flower Fairy from now on, and my uncle will serve as a technical consultant to assist Wang Yiniang and them. Mother, what do you think?"
After Zhao Ping's eyes lingered on Wang Yiniang and Wang Erniang, he finally looked at his mother. Mother thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Everyone has something to do, so that's it for the time being. Also, now that there are more properties, the trees are bigger and attract the wind, which makes people jealous, and the family is bigger and needs more protection. Ping'er, you have to consider strengthening your defense. .”
Zhao Ping nodded, looked at Zhao Jie and said, "I have already considered this matter. Uncle, what did the township secretary say about Zhaojiazhuang's application for a security team?"
Zhao Jie raised his hands to his mother and Zhao Ping, looked in the direction of the county town and said helplessly: "Tell the mistress, tell the young man, the old slave is incompetent, the old slave is incompetent, I have gone to the He Xiangsi several times, and I have tried all my ideas." , it has not been done until now. Please punish the mistress and the young man."
Zhao Ping looked at Zhao Jie, turned back and pointed in the direction of the county seat, shook his head and said: "He Xiangsi is just a small role, and he should not play a big role. Now our Zhaojiazhuang has been attacked, and the government has not solved the case yet, and it is not Let Zhaojiazhuang establish a security team. This reason cannot be justified in any case. Therefore, we can only think of other ways."
Wang Wenfu keeps walking around Wangjiazhuang, and now his home has basically become Zhaojiazhuang style.
Immortal furnace, immortal charcoal, immortal soap, etc. are all made in Zhaojiazhuang.
In the past, he never even looked at Zhaojiazhuang.
Last time, through a matchmaker, he wanted to marry Zhao Ping's mother as his equal wife. The reason was that Zhaojiazhuang still had hundreds of acres of land.
Of course, Zhao Ping's mother is also a first-class beauty.
What's more, Zhaojiazhuang's biggest dependence is Lijiazhuang.
This Lijiazhuang has been forced by Wangjiazhuang to expel him from Lijiazhuang.
In his opinion, Zhaojiazhuang has become meat on the chopping board, and it can be manipulated as he pleases.
When he thought about it, he sent a matchmaker to take Zhao Ping's mother as his equal wife, which was a gift.
For Zhao Pingdi, he has little talent in fighting for water and poetry.
Although he was surprised, it was impossible to treat him as his own son.
Unexpectedly, this Zhao Ping would travel across the world and invent so many things.
He looked down upon things made and invented by others.
But Zhao Ping found that these became a tool for attracting money.
You don’t have to.
The effect is great.
And after you use it, you can never go back to the past.
This is the scariest thing.
Moreover, Zhao Ping also defeated his own son, who was regarded as a genius, twice in the Ci Fu competition at Changyuan County School.
He also read Zhao Ping's poems and poems, which were indeed very spiritual.
Now he not only really wants to take Zhaojiazhuang into his own hands.
The key is Zhao Ping.
Is he really a disciple of the gods?
Fortunately, Zhao Ping wanted to join a security team, but he blocked it through his connections.
Thinking of this, he said to a servant in white: "The wealth in Zhaojiazhuang seems to be quite rich. Go and report it to the leader."
After the servant took his leave.
He saw Zhaojiazhuang again and said to himself: "Today is the time to recommend fellow Jinshi to the court. I heard that the competition is more fierce today than before. I have to think of a way."
He repeatedly approached his brother Wang Wenzheng, who was in the Office of Educational Affairs in Changzhou, about this matter. Wang Wenzheng had already agreed to provide a quota for the Wang family.
However, he also emphasized that this matter still needs to be recommended by the Changyuan County government.
Isn’t the person in charge of Changyuan County now, County Magistrate Liu Ang?
At this time, Wang Wenfu's most beautiful daughter Shiba Niang came to greet her.
Wang Wenfu couldn't help but smile, and finally thought of a way.
Zhaojiazhuang.
Zhao Ping thought for a while and realized that his own strength was too weak. He could only use the teacher's strength to expand his own strength at the same time, so he said:
"I wrote a letter to Yuan Xuezheng to put pressure on the government. If I can neither solve the case nor ensure safety, I will set up a security team. The teacher can accuse the government of not doing anything. This will trouble my uncle to go to the county seat again."
Speaking of this, Zhao Ping also included "Three Hundred Tang Poems" and "Three Hundred Long and Short Sentences" as well as "Reading for the Rise of the Song Dynasty", "Expelling the Huru and Returning China to Me", "The Sound of Reading in the Wind and Rain, the Sound of Sound" The calligraphy scroll of "Family Affairs, State Affairs, World Affairs, Care for Everything" was handed over to Zhao Jie, and Zhao Jie was asked to hand over "Three Hundred Long and Short Sentences" to his uncle. To Yuan Xuezheng, hoping to get corrections from Yuan Xuezheng and his uncle.
Zhao Jie solemnly took the book and scroll, put them in the box, thought about it for a moment, raised his hands, and said with great admiration: "This is a great kindness by the young man, and the security team will be successful. I don't know how many places are needed in the security team."
Zhao Ping looked at the direction of Tongchuan Prefecture in the west and Jiading in the southwest, and sighed: "Changzhou is only a hundred miles away from Neijiang and Tongchuan Prefecture. The Hu people may break through the two cities and attack Changyuan County at any time. Peace in the dangerous nest." Are there eggs? How can we protect the people if there are so few people? At least two thousand."
After hearing this, their mother and Zhao Jie were shocked. This might be the strength of a general.
My mother was originally worried about the insufficient defense of Zhaojiazhuang, but she didn't expect that Zhao Ping actually wanted to create a paramilitary organization with 2,000 troops. Could it be that he was going to rebel?
He immediately stepped forward and said to Zhao Ping: "Ping'er, this can't be done. The imperial court has always valued civil service over military affairs. Anyone who shows signs of success will be suppressed immediately. Ping'er, it's too late for others to avoid you. It's better for you to take the initiative to give your own handle." It is with people. The ancients said that a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. Ping'er, my mother would rather live a life of poverty but peace. Please remove these properties or hand them over to the government. I beg you, mother. No. Take the risk.”
Zhao Jie's expression suddenly changed after hearing this.
At this time, Zhao Jie kept his eyes on Zhao Ping, fearing that Zhao Ping would agree impulsively.
Zhao Ping shook his head, looked in the direction of the county seat and Jiading and Tongchuan Prefectures, and then sighed and said: "Mother, Zhaojiazhuang has reached this point, can it go back to the past? Are the tenants willing? Will the refugees agree? Will those affected by the disaster agree? What does Yuan Xuezheng think?"
Having said this, Zhao Ping paused, looked at the expanding workshop outside, pointed at the workers in the workshop and said to his mother:
"We shoulder the hopes of tenants, refugees, disaster victims, and villagers, and shoulder the hopes of Yuan Xuezheng. This is no longer a simple matter in Zhaojiazhuang. Taking a step back, even if these properties can be handed over, those who get the properties will , can they let Zhaojiazhuang go? They have technical expertise and can rise at any time. They must punish them to death. Only when they are dead and no longer exist physically can they rest assured. What's more, there are still people outside. Are there any barbarians who regard Han Chinese as two-legged sheep?”
My mother's face turned even paler. She covered her head with her right hand and said, "Ping'er, but you can't ask for so many security teams like this."
Zhao Ping stepped forward and held his mother's cold left hand, looked at her and said, "Mother, I am not impulsive. I run industries to let Yuan Xuezheng see the strength of students; I write books to let Yuan Xuezheng see the strength of students. Ability; I run schools and write papers to let Yuan Xuezheng see the students' aspirations; I propose a security team with 2,000 people to let Yuan Xuezheng see the students' determination."
Zhao Ping believes that Yuan Xuezheng can solve the problem.
"Of course, as a teacher, he will naturally have his considerations, and he will naturally choose the number of security teams. Therefore, mother does not have to worry, Yuan Xuezheng will solve this problem well."
After hearing this, my mother's face turned from tense to soft, and she couldn't help but cast her eyes on Zhao Jie.
Zhao Jie cupped his hands, thought for a while and said, "If Zhao Ping is compared to the man proposing marriage, and the security team is compared to the married woman, then the books and scrolls are compared to matchmakers. Naturally, the problem will not be big."
When my mother heard this metaphor, she couldn't help but smile, and her expression became even more relaxed.
My mother thought for a while, frowned and asked, "Why didn't Ping'er give two books to Yuan Xuezheng, but one for each person? Aren't two books more effective than one?"
