The three Baozheng could not erase the shadow left by Liang Chuan for a long time. It was so scary that this little beggar hid it too deeply. For so many years, this little beggar has never showed off his talents, but now he shows off his skills. What kind of bad luck did He Lu have to rely on such a fierce man?
The three villages will not be able to lift up He Lu's head when they encounter it. The three villages are still thinking of sharing his water tanker together so that they can save energy for irrigation in the future. Stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice. They were punished so badly today. What a shame.
I couldn't swallow it in one breath and went to seek revenge. Now the three villages probably couldn't gather more than three people, so I had to think of another way. The three people thought for a while and unanimously decided to go to the countryside to find Li Zheng and Jiang Baili and ask him to come forward to settle the matter!
Jiang Lizheng finally calmed down for a while recently. The affairs of several juniors in the family and his daughter have put a lot of stain on his later life. Fortunately, although he is getting older, the family fortune he left behind in his early years is still there. It's quite a good deal, so he manages and operates it himself, and the county officials don't put any pressure on him. Now that the situation has calmed down, he can eat well and sleep well, and the business in the store can be considered decent. Just two days after the good day, someone came to report to him that there was a armed fight in Helushanshui, Chihe, and the four villages in front of the company, and there were no deaths or injuries!
Damn it during the day, these villages have been living in peace for many years, so why are they fighting today? Those four villages are so poor that they have to pawn their crotches. Are there any profits worth fighting for? Don't beat him to death. Otherwise, the county might have been unhappy with him and was thinking of a reason to get him off. Someone else who is obedient will come to correct him.
Until night, there was no progress in the fighting on the other side of the river, but for the first time, the security guards from three villages came to his house to complain!
Jiang Baili looked at the three Baozheng with cold eyes. All three of them had their faces scratched. Those who didn't know thought they were caught by the women at home when they went out to be romantic and happy. He looked disgraced and had obviously suffered a lot. We happened to have dinner at Jiang Baili's house. When Jiang Baili saw how bad the three of them were, he became so angry that he was not even willing to have dinner with them politely!
"What's going on? You three, tell me carefully!"
The three of you looked at me, and I looked at you, with their heads buried low, and no one made a sound. Finally, Chen Qiyou gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "Master Li Zheng, today we let He Lu's hair... The head boy has been beaten, please make the decision for us!"
Jiang Baili glanced at them from the corner of his eye and let out a cold snort, which made the three of them tremble. This was not a good situation.
"Let me guess, is this young boy's surname Liang Mingchuan?"
"Master Li Zheng is right, it's this boy. You don't know, this boy is alone today..." Chen Qiyou said in such a crazy way that he just wanted to throw dirty water on Liang Chuan, but Jiang Baili didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and there was a snap. , slammed his palm on the table, interrupting him.
"It's not good for you to offend anyone. If you offend this King of Hell, why don't you ask, is this person someone you can afford to offend? I have suffered losses at his hands, you three are so bad, why don't you come here today?" Why do I want to show off my old face here? Do you want me to stand up for you? "
When Jiang Baili talked about the excitement, he blew his beard and stared, trembling all over, spittle flying everywhere, causing the three little ones of similar age to have evil looks on their faces, quietly rolling up their sleeves and wiping their faces. Dare to speak out.
This was not enough. In the end, he pointed at three people and yelled. The three of them felt regretful. After being beaten during the day, why should they come to scold them at night for being mean?
"If someone is killed today, don't worry, I will be the first to kill the three of you! They are cultivating the land well, but you go to steal their water and have the nerve to block their roads. Let's see if you can win the battle. Are you gone? Look at your old face. If you win, I won’t say anything to you. If you lose, come here to scold me? Get out of here, you look annoying!"
He Baozheng lay at home for two days. When the morning light came into his window on the third day, he couldn't sleep anymore. After a lifetime of hard work, he finally developed a fairly diligent body and bones. He didn't want to lose his bones. After sleeping for a long time, I become lazy.
Except for his left hand, which was unable to move and was tied with thick linen, almost all other parts of his body were scabbed. The third uncle sawed two bamboo boards as splints, wrapped them in thick herbs, and fixed the broken arm tightly. He originally thought that a beating would be so painful that it would leave an indelible memory in his body. He would be so frightened that he would hug his head and cry. Miraculously, he did not. Not only did he not feel a trace of fear in his heart, but there was A trace of expectation and the baptism of pain can make him stronger and more fearless!
Pain is what a man feels.
There was a sound of laughter from the village girls outside the door, and everyone started working again. The bamboo baskets had not been delivered to Fengshan in the past few days, and there was a big pile in the yard of the ancestral hall.
When the women saw that He Baozheng was able to get off the ground, they all smiled at him. There was no joking, teasing, or ridicule in the past, but they looked at He Baozheng sincerely, with a spring-like smile on their faces, which showed a bit of respect.
"Jialuo, you're on the ground!" "Why don't you lie down more?" Everyone asked with concern!
According to He Baozheng's impression of them, his family was beaten into pig heads, and these people would not miss this opportunity. They should point to their wounds and broken arms and hiss crazily.
Even Fengying, who has the loudest mouth, didn't talk nonsense. Isn't this the original group of people? Has everyone transitioned? These are not two unpleasant words, but they are really a bit uncomfortable.
"Much better, I'm not used to lying down. How are you guys? Have the Xianshui gang come to cause trouble these days?"
Speaking of the armed fights of the past few days, these women became excited. He Baozheng recounted it again with all the talk and jealousy, focusing on describing how Liang Chuan faced off against nearly a hundred people from three villages without losing, and then the whole village was defeated. We went out to show the splendor of Helu Village!
That scene happened once in decades, and everyone felt sorry for He Baozheng. His injury caused He Lu to fight with three villages, but he couldn't witness it with his own eyes. Even the most idle people in the village were all on the scene. The thing he couldn't miss the most was missing.
Liang Chuan tried the mosquito-repellent incense mold made by Lao Jin. It is indeed professional. The fired mold is beautiful and suitable in size. After mixing the various materials of the mosquito-repellent incense, the materials are pressed into the mold. First, it must be pressed and compacted, and after being exposed to the sun for a day, the starch and rosin will harden and act as a plasticizer. After it is completely dried, take the mosquito coil out of the mold. This is the finished mosquito coil.
Pressing, drying and pouring, at least a hundred plates of mosquito-repellent incense were neatly stacked on the floor in one process. Each plate of mosquito-repellent incense was exactly the same, as if they were carved out of the same mold. In just three days, Liang Chuan was able to make so many plates of mosquito coils by himself. The shapes were more beautiful than the original ones made by hand, and they were much more efficient.
He Baozheng still felt a little aggrieved by being beaten at this time. Looking at these mosquito coils, he was very excited. These were all spent money! In just a few days, the output has made a qualitative leap. Liang Chuan must not have time to fiddle with it every day. If he takes over in the future, wouldn't he do more?
"Sanlang, did you do all this alone?" He Baozheng quietly approached Liang Chuan, who was tinkering with the mosquito coils on the ground. He Baozheng stood there for a long time without noticing.
"Hey, Lao He, why did you go to the ground so quickly? What do you want me to say about you? Everyone is worried about you. Just stay calm when those people are doing something wrong. When you come back, you can take revenge if you ask others to act differently. You Why did you do it alone?" Liang Chuan said many things that he didn't have the chance to say when he saw He Baozheng being injured like that, but now he mentioned them.
"Haha, after all, I am a person with status, so you can't just come and mess with me!" He Baozheng said it in a calm manner, and the injuries on his body were like mosquito bites, not worth mentioning. .
"Look at how efficient it is now?" Liang Chuan gave up the mosquito coils drying on the ground behind him, and the swirling incense coils were bathed in the sunlight. When he got closer and smelled them, he could see the faint fragrance of camphor and the charming fragrance of mugwort. The fragrance is refreshing. In the area where the mosquito coils were dried, there was no trace of the mosquito coils, and the effect was already obvious.
He Baozheng's eyes widened when he saw it. Sanlang was so kind and righteous that he really found a good way for him. If he could make hundreds of coils of mosquito repellent incense in one day and sell them for dozens of coins, he would be able to earn a few bucks a day. ?
What we need to worry about now is not the effect of this mosquito coil, but the raw materials. .
"Sanlang, according to the quantity you are making, is the camphor and kudzu root on the mountain enough?" He Baozheng asked weakly.
Liang Chuan rolled his eyes at him. He really had no business thinking at all. "Why do you have to go dig it yourself in the mountains? These things are everywhere. Why don't you just spend some money to let others dig them? We have income from selling mosquito coils, so we must learn how to do it." If you use money to purchase raw materials, how can you just jump into the river to pick some mugwort?”
He Baozheng has been dealing with crops all his life. If you ask him how to hoe, he will understand. If you ask him how to do business, the cells have not yet been born.
"I have to rely on you, Saburo, to give me your opinion on this. I'm old, and I can't compare to you young people!"
He Baozheng politely asked, "How many coils of mosquito coils have you made?"
"In addition to today's 140 plates, Lao Jin helped us make fifty molds and dry out fifty plates of mosquito coils a day. This amount is enough. If there is a stable source of materials, we will consider expanding production. .”
"This quantity... when will we start selling mosquito coils?" He Baozheng hung his severed hand around his neck, his eyes were burning. When he thought that he could make money, the pain was forgotten long ago.
Liang Chuan was not ignorant of the style. On the contrary, he knew He Baozheng's desire for the mosquito-repellent incense business. "We can't wait and wait for this mosquito-repellent incense to be sold this time. Only by taking the initiative can we achieve miraculous results!"
