"Um!?"
Wang Mo was a little stunned.
I didn't expect Liu Yiyi to suddenly make such a fuss.
Looking at the proud figure and stunning face in front of me.
There was something stirring in his heart.
This is really a bit of a breather.
Although he has been a man for two generations, he has never experienced such a scene!
Such a budding peerless beauty was right in front of him.
And he said this to himself.
Wang Mo's breathing was a little rapid, looking at the clothes that were about to fade away.
The movements of his hands paused slightly.
Soon, Wang Mo also reacted.
There is only one possibility for her to say this!
That's because if you don't settle the gambling debt.
She had only one possibility, to sell to Chunyun Tower.
Rather than let this innocence be taken away by others.
Why not give everything to yourself on this final occasion of separation?
Wang Mo felt more and more unhappy.
Looking at the face in front of him, Wang Mo took a deep breath, leaned down and kissed her forehead.
After a while, he looked at her face very seriously and said firmly: "Don't worry! From now on, I will never let you be wronged."
"This is a serious matter. How about we wait until I settle the gambling debt later?"
"At least it will solve all your worries so that you don't have any worries."
"Believe me, I can help you live a good life."
Liu Yiyi's body trembled slightly, and there was a bit of confusion in her eyes.
Is this still my husband?
"I see……"
"That concubine is at home, looking forward to her husband's return."
There was a little more determination in Liu Yiyi's eyes.
After saying that, Wang Mo went out, his hungry stomach growling along the way.
It's all about time travel. Others are enjoying the success, but it's better for you. Once you time travel, it's going to be a difficult start.
Wang Mo had a headache when he thought of these twenty taels of silver. Tian Beng was really trying to kill himself at the beginning!
But fortunately, I have such a wife who thinks about herself.
If not for anything else, for her, I can only fight for it.
In about an hour, Wang Mo arrived at Tianqing City, the largest city in the surrounding area.
It was noon, when the sun was at its most scorching, and Wang Mo, who had been thirsty for an hour, didn't want to take a step away.
In front of a random meat stall, Wang Mo stretched out his hand to ask for a bowl of water.
"Brother, can I ask you for a bowl of water? I've been traveling for so long that I really can't walk anymore."
The butcher who sells meat has a beard, and there is a lot of meat placed in front of the stall.
He didn't say anything. He picked up the gourd and scooped up a ladle of water and handed it to Wang Mo.
Taking the water handed over by the butcher, Wang Mo drank it in one gulp, which relieved the heat of the hot summer.
"Thank you, brother. Why do you look a little depressed? Did something happen to you?"
In his previous life, Wang Mo was a person who was good at observing people's emotions, and he could tell that the butcher was in a bad mood.
The butcher was obviously not in the mood to chat with Wang Mo. He waved his hand and signaled Wang Mo to leave.
When Wang Mo saw this, he lifted his legs and was about to leave when he smelled an extremely unpleasant odor coming from the pork stall in front of him.
"Brother, this meat of yours stinks. You can't sell it anymore. Throw it away."
Looking at the butcher, Wang Mo pointed at the smelly man in the corner and said.
"The weather is too hot, and the meat smells very fast. It feels really sad to throw it away."
The butcher picked up the smelly piece of pork and reluctantly threw it aside.
When Wang Mo saw this, he immediately understood why the butcher had a sad expression on his face.
In weather like this, if the pork is not kept frozen, it will become smelly and smelly in less than half a day. I'm afraid this is where his worries come from.
"Brother, do you still have a lot of meat at home? A lot of the meat cannot be preserved, causing the meat to smell bad?"
Guessing the other party's sadness, Wang Mo quickly asked, trying to verify his guess.
"Yes, the biggest fear for us meat sellers is this hot weather. We won't be able to sell all the meat on the same day, and we have to wait for the smell to go home at night."
"Hey, what do you think we should do? This good meat smells bad. It's really bad."
The butcher looked like he was about to cry. Naturally, he couldn't sell smelly meat when selling meat, but good meat couldn't be preserved. The smelly meat had to be thrown away and fed to the dogs.
Speaking of this, Wang Mo suddenly thought of a way. Unlike the modern times where he lives, there are refrigerators and freezers, so meat can be preserved no matter how long it takes.
But there is no refrigerator or freezer, but ice can be made. If ice can be made successfully, can't the meat be stored?
Moreover, from the memory of his previous life, Wang Mo knew that Qingzhou was rich in saltpeter, and Wang Mo happened to know the principle of the saltpeter ice making method.
With such a unique condition, if he didn't take advantage of it, it would be a waste of the books he read in his previous life.
"Brother, I have a way to preserve pork. I wonder if you would like me to try it?"
After all, Wang Mo's purpose in coming to Tianqing City was to make money. If he could help the butcher solve his problems, wouldn't it be easy to make money?
"Do you have a method? What method do you have? I have tried every possible method. If it works, why would I be so worried?"
The butcher brother heard this and shook his head. He thought that he had tried all methods and even dug out cellars for storage. Although the effect was effective, the effect was not obvious.
"Brother, have you ever heard of making ice? Use ice to store pork to keep it fresh."
The other party said that he had tried all methods, and Wang Mo sneered. If he knew how to make ice, he would definitely not be so worried.
"Making ice? You know how to make ice? Are you lying to me?"
Hearing the word "ice making", the expression on Brother Butcher's face was very exciting. What Wang Mo was going to say was true, then his worries could be resolved.
There is ice in Daxing Dynasty, but the ice cubes in Daxing Dynasty are collected in winter and stored in ice cellars.
These ice cubes were first supplied to the royal family, and ordinary people had no right to use them.
Qingzhou is even further away from the imperial capital. Even if there is excess ice, it will not be Qingzhou's turn to use it.
"I can. If my eldest brother can buy saltpeter, I'm willing to give it a try."
Wang Mo was penniless, so there was saltpeter for sale in Tianqing City, but he had no money to buy it, so he had to ask the butcher to buy it himself.
"Okay, then I'll believe you once. Let's go. I'll take you to my house and find you a spacious place to make ice. I hope you won't lie to me."
A waiter was called, and the butcher brother took Wang Mo away. To be on the safe side, the butcher brother did not buy too much saltpeter. He only bought a few dozen cents worth of saltpeter for Wang Mo's experiment.
Arriving at Brother Butcher's house, Wang Mo was stunned.
Haoting Villa, this courtyard is definitely not an ordinary house. I didn’t expect that selling meat can sell such a big house.
