Sensing Han Xi's appraising gaze, the red lady was not as shy as the little girl from the countryside, but looked at him calmly.
Han Xi felt a little embarrassed by this woman.
"Okay, make a way for people to leave." Han Xi waved his hand and asked the imperial soldiers blocking the door to open a door.
At this time, an ugly man approached the matchmaker and whispered: "It's raining so hard, we're fine, but that batch of goods can't stand it!"
Hearing this, the red lady whispered: "Use the oilcloth to cover yourself. The rain is so heavy that it won't last long."
Seeing that the red lady was unmoved, the ugly man had no choice but to wave his hands and let the brothers work.
Behind the broken statue, there were ten wheelbarrows with six or seven large sacks tied to them. At this time, a group of people were covering the sacks on these wheelbarrows with oilcloth.
After a while, ten big men pushed the wheelbarrow out easily. The wheelbarrow was pressed by the sacks tied to the car and made a "creak" sound, looking like it was overwhelmed by the weight.
These big men are so relaxed that you can tell they are very skilled at a glance.
Han Xi looked at these wheelbarrows curiously. When he saw the crystals scattered on the ground, his eyes suddenly lit up and he suddenly said: "Are you a private salt dealer? Is the wheelbarrow full of salt?"
As soon as Han Xi asked this question, he saw that the movements of the group of people on the opposite side stopped, and one of them suddenly burst out and said: "Kill this group of people."
But before the short man had taken a few steps, he heard several "bang bang" gunshots.
The others nimbly hid behind the wheelbarrows, but a few who were too slow to hide were shot and fell to the ground.
When the gunfire passed, the red lady kicked the straw off the ground, and grass clippings flew randomly in the temple. The other ten big men pushing wheelbarrows crashed into Han Xi and his party.
This move forced Han Xi and his party to retreat continuously.
At this time, people who heard the commotion outside rushed in one after another. Seeing that the cavalry who came in were all strong and with sabers in their hands, the red lady shouted: "Withdraw~"
The red lady rushed up with a vigorous step, swinging a dagger in her hand at a very tricky angle, forcing a group of cavalry who came in to retreat, and more than 20 people followed closely behind.
In just a moment, a group of people started fighting.
Han Xi was confused at this time. He just wanted to talk to the other party about the private salt business, but he didn't expect that the other party would start a fight after a disagreement.
"Stop!" Han Xi shouted. The imperial soldiers obeyed the order, but the Red Lady and her group did not.
The red lady and her group, who were originally suppressed and beaten, took this opportunity to rush out. A moment later, they heard the sound of people shouting and neighing outside.
Han Xi secretly thought something bad and shouted hurriedly: "Stop them."
But these people are so skilled that the Xiang Yong outside is no match at all.
Moreover, this group of people were also decisive, leaving more than ten people behind.
Half an hour later.
Han Xi sat in the dilapidated temple with a gloomy look on his face. The business was not concluded, but six horses were robbed by that woman. You must know that he is also short of horses now, and he also wants to give the cavalry a configuration of two horses.
Han Xi asked people to open all the sacks. They were all full of white salt. He grabbed a handful and looked at them in his hands. They were all high-quality lake salts. If they were shipped to Yan'an Prefecture, they would probably be sold for more than 20 yuan a piece. catty.
But this can't make up for the loss of horses at all. You must know that the system produces all good horses. If you sell six of them, you will definitely get more than two hundred taels.
But ten carts of salt, worth more than twenty taels, were not enough to cost one horse.
"I just want to buy some salt, you idiot, what are you going to do with it?" Han Xi kicked the person who rushed up first.
However, this man's face was pale, he had obviously lost too much blood, and he had no reaction even if he was kicked.
Seeing this, Han Xi touched his chin and thought of other things. His team didn't have a doctor or anything like that. If he got injured, it would be troublesome. He had to get a few back this time.
Han Xiji's system includes military doctors, priests, monks, missionaries and so on.
After returning home, I combined Chinese and Western methods to create something.
While Han Xi was deep in thought, he saw the sky outside slowly brightening and the rain also lightening up.
Seeing this, Han Xi walked up to a less injured prisoner and said: "Untie his rope and tell the woman to take all the horses to Chenjiagou ten miles away, otherwise, these people will die."
The untied ugly man remained silent after listening to Han Xi's words, and just walked out silently.
Seeing the ugly man walking away, Han Xi led his people back to the village.
After returning to the village, Han Xi checked the system panel. Those with healing effects were priests, missionaries, witch doctors, Yiman, military doctors, and monks.
The price ranges from 500 imperial coins to 10,000 imperial coins.
The most expensive ones are monks. These are heroic figures, so the price is 10,000 imperial coins.
As for the others, it's five hundred imperial coins, and the military doctor's is one thousand imperial coins.
After looking for a while, Han Xi finally chose the missionary.
As for why, because the missionaries all brought their own donkeys, Han Xi still refused to take care of horses and donkeys.
Soon the four missionaries were summoned by Han Xi, which left him speechless. As soon as the four came out, they wanted Han Xi to help them build a church so that they could better spread the Lord's care.
Han Xi could only say with a smile, saying that he would build it if he had the opportunity, and then sent these four people to treat the injured people today, and also treat the prisoners by the way.
Looking at the empire coins that had returned to zero, Han Xi rubbed his forehead. He felt that no amount of empire coins was enough for him, and he would have to replenish them tomorrow.
"Huhuhu~~~"
A gust of cold wind blew in from the window, making Han Xi shiver. After thinking about it, he decided to go see what was going on at the textile factory.
The textile factory was not built in the village, but on a mountainside. When Han Xi went up the mountainside, he saw a textile factory covering an area of one acre.
When I walked into the textile factory, I heard a "click-click" sound coming from inside.
This is the sound of several women spinning cotton and silk thread machines.
When you walk into the breeding factory, you can see bundles of cotton and raw silk piled inside the building.
Cotton is bought from the system, while raw silk is converted from cotton.
At this time, there were two spinning machines in the textile factory, which were used to make cotton and raw silk into thread.
Three looms for weaving yarn into cloth.
There are also four dyeing vats inside.
The equipment can be said to be very crude, but that's all it can do at the moment. The carpenters and blacksmiths have to build a lot of things. These five wooden machines took ten days.
Mainly carpenters and blacksmiths were gathered from various places.
These carpenters and blacksmiths usually build some seats, hoes and farm tools. When did they ever build something as delicate as a textile machine?
"How many pieces of cloth have been made these days? Have you got the quilt I want?" Han Xi came here to ask the female technician and female steward here. When winter comes these days, he sleeps in all his clothes and covers with cotton. It was uncomfortable to be woken up by the cold in the middle of the night.
"Three pieces of cloth have been woven, and the quilt will take three days to be finished." The female steward stepped forward and replied.
Three more days would really cost a person's life. Han Xi saw a few young women in the corner embroidering a quilt, and he immediately knew what the three days were for.
