Chapter 193 Mass production of mosquito coils

The three Baozheng couldn't erase the shadow left by Liang Chuan for a long time, it was terrifying, this little beggar was hiding too deeply. After so many years, this little beggar has never shown his face, but now he has shown his hand. What kind of shit luck did He Lu take, relying on such a fierce man.

The three villages will not be able to lift the head of He Lu in the future, and the three villages will also think of partnering to divide the waterwheels of other people, so as to save some effort in irrigation in the future, and steal chickens and rice.

I couldn't swallow it in one breath, so I went to find someone to seek revenge Now it is estimated that the three villages are less than three people, so I can only find another way. The three of them thought about it for a while, and unanimously decided to go to the township to find Li Zheng and Jiang Baili, and let him come forward to settle the matter!

Jiang Lizheng finally stopped for a while recently, several juniors in the family, as well as his daughter, smeared a lot of stains on his evening, but fortunately, although he is old, but the family background left in the early years is quite rich, and he has to do some business by himself, and the small officials in the county do not put pressure on him. Within two days of a good day, someone came to report to him today, saying that there was a fight in Helu Shanshui Chihe and the four villages in front of Lianqian, and the dead and wounded were not counted!

Hell during the day, how many years have several villages been peaceful, how can a good fight start today? Those four villages are so poor that they have to lose their crotch, is there still a benefit worth fighting? Don't kill people, make a fuss about people, I'm afraid that I will see him unhappy for a long time, and I'm thinking of a reason to masturbate him, and change an obedient person to come up and be right.

Until the night, there was no progress in the fighting on the other side of the river, but the Baozheng of the three villages all came to his house to complain for the first time!

Jiang Baili looked at the three Baozheng coldly, the faces of the three people were scratched, and those who didn't know thought that they were caught by the women in the family who went outside to be merry and happy. is disgraced, and obviously has suffered a lot of losses. happened to meet Jiang Baili having dinner at home, Jiang Baili saw the bear-like appearance of the three of them, so he was angry, and he was reluctant to even have a polite dinner with them!

"What's going on, you three tell me more about it!"

Three people, you look at me, I look at you, the head is buried low, squeaky is no one to speak, and finally Chen Qiyou said helplessly: "Li Zhengye, we let a hairy boy from He Lu beat him today, and the master is the master for us!" ”

Jiang Baili glanced at them with the rest of his eyes, and let out a cold snort from his mouth, which made the three of them tremble, this situation is not good.

"Let me guess if this hairy boy is surnamed Liang Mingchuan."

"Li Zhengye is right, it's this kid, you don't know, this kid is alone today." Chen Qiyou said it wildly, he just wanted to splash dirty water on Liang Chuan, but Jiang Baili didn't wait for him to finish, snapped, slapped the table with his palm, and interrupted his words.

"Who are you messing with, provoking this Hades, and you don't inquire, is this person you can afford to provoke? Li Zheng and I have suffered losses at his hands, you three are like bears, what are you doing here today to put on an old face? Let me stand out for you? ”

Jiang Baili talked about the excitement, blowing his beard and glaring, trembling all over, spitting stars flying everywhere, spraying three Xiao Baozheng of the same age with an evil face, quietly rolled up his sleeves and wiped his face, the three of them only chattered, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

This is not fun, and finally pointed at the three people and scolded. The three of them regretted it in their hearts, they were beaten during the day, why bother to be cheap at night.

"If someone dies today, don't worry, I'll be the first to confess the three of you! People are planting the land well, and you go to rob other people's water and face to seal people's roads. Look at the ability to give you guys, have you won? Look at your old face, I won't say anything to you if you win, come to me to scold you if you lose? Hurry up and get out, it's annoying to watch! ”

He Bao was lying at home for two days, and when the morning light on the third day entered his window lattice, he couldn't sleep anymore, a lifetime of hard work, and finally developed a fairly diligent body bones, he didn't want to sleep for a long time and become lazy.

Except for the left hand, he couldn't play it, and he was tied with a thick linen cloth, and the rest of the body was almost scabbed. The third uncle sawed two bamboo planks as splints, wrapped them in thick herbs, and tightly fixed the broken arm. He thought that he would be beaten and how painful it would be to leave an indelible memory on his body, and he would be so frightened that he hugged his head and cried, but miraculously, he didn't, not only did he not have a trace of fear in his heart, but there was also a trace of expectation, the baptism of pain could make him more resolute and fearless!

Pain is what a man feels.

There was a sound of laughter from these village girls outside the door, everyone started work again, the bamboo baskets were not sent to Fengshan in the past few days, and a lot of them were piled up in the courtyard of the ancestral hall.

When the women saw that He Baozheng could go to the ground, they all smiled at him, not bantering, ridiculing, and not mocking in the past, but looking at He Baozheng sincerely, with a spring-like smile on their faces, with a little respect.

"Jialuo, you're on the ground!" "Why don't you lie down more?" Everyone, you and I asked with concern!

According to He Baozheng's impression of them, their family was beaten into pigs' heads, and these people will not let go of this opportunity, they should point to their wounds and broken arms and sigh frantically.

Even Feng Ying, who has the biggest mouth, didn't talk nonsense, isn't this the original group of people? Everybody's changed? It's not a bad word, it's a little uncomfortable.

"It's much better, I'm not used to lying down, how are everyone, have the Xianshui gang come to make trouble these days?"

Speaking of the weapon fight a few days ago, these women were excited, and He Baozheng repeated it again, focusing on how Liang Chuan single-handedly hostile nearly 100 people from the three villages opposite, and then the whole village went out to play the style of He Lu Village!

That scene is a once-in-a-decade encounter, everyone is sorry for He Baozheng, his injury in exchange for He Lu and the three villages of the battle, but he can't witness it with his own eyes, no matter how idle the people in the village are, he can't be absent the most, absent.

Liang Chuan tried the mosquito coil mold made by Lao Jin, it is worthy of being professional, the mold fired is beautiful and the size is appropriate, and the mosquito coil is mixed with various materials, and then the material is pressed into the mold. First of all, after being pressed and tamped, after being exposed to the sun for a day, the starch rosin will harden and play the role of a plasticizer. After it is completely dried, the mosquito coil is pulled out of the mold, which is the finished mosquito coil.

One press, one sun and one pour, at least 100 plates of mosquito coils were neatly stacked on the ground in one process, and the mosquito coils on each plate were exactly the same, as if carved out of a mold. In just three days, Liang Chuan alone has made so many plates of mosquito coils, which are more exquisite than the original shape of the lay-up, and the efficiency is much higher.

He Baozheng still has half of the grievance of being beaten at this time, looking at these mosquito coils and feeling excited, this is all money spent! In just a few days, the output has made a qualitative leap, presumably Liang Chuan has no time to fiddle with it every day, and he will take over it himself in the future, so isn't he doing more?

"San Lang, you made these alone?" He Baozheng quietly approached Liang Chuan, Liang Chuan was tinkering with mosquito coils on the ground, and He Baozheng stood for a long time without noticing.

"Yo, Lao He, why did you go to the ground so quickly, you let me say what is good about you, everyone is worried about you, you will keep a little bit of those people who commit crimes, and you can take revenge when you come back, why did you do it alone?" Liang Chuan said a lot of things when he saw He Baozheng injured like that, and he didn't have a chance to say it, but now he brought it up.

"Hehe, how can I say that I am also a person with status, I can't just have a little cub to break ground on my head!" He Baozheng passed it lightly, and the injuries on his body were like mosquito bites, which were not worth mentioning.

"How's that efficient?" Liang Chuan let go of the mosquito coils on the ground behind him, a circle of swirl-shaped incense, bathed in the sun, close to smell, the faint fragrance of camphor and the charming fragrance of wormwood make people feel refreshed. In this area of mosquito coils, mosquito coils are nowhere to be seen, and the effect is already obvious.

He Baozheng's eyes were straight, San Lang was benevolent and righteous enough, and he really helped himself find a good way, if he could make a hundred plates of mosquito coils one day, and sell a plate for dozens of yuan, wouldn't he be able to harvest a few dollars a day?

What to worry about now?,It's not that I'm worried about the effect of this mosquito coil.,But to worry about these raw materials.。。

"San Lang, according to your amount, are the camphor and kudzu on the mountain enough?" He Baozheng asked weakly.

Liang Chuan glanced at him, he really didn't have any business thinking at all, "Why do you want to dig in the mountains by yourself, these things are everywhere, you can spend some money for others to dig them, we have to sell mosquito coils and have income, we have to learn to use money to purchase raw materials, where can I still ask for wormwood and jump into the river to pick it?" ”

He Baozheng has been dealing with crops all his life, and if you ask him how to hoe the ground, he understands, and if you ask him to do business, the cells have not yet been born.

"This has to depend on your San Lang's idea, I'm old, I'm old, and I'm not as good as you offspring!"

He Baozheng politely said, "How many plates of mosquito coils do you make?" ”

"Coupled with today's one hundred and forty plates, Lao Jin helped us make fifty molds, and dried 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 amount. . . When will we start selling mosquito coils? He Baozheng hung his severed hand around his neck, his eyes were hot, and when he thought that he could make money, the pain had already been thrown away.

Liang Chuan was not puzzled, on the contrary, he knew He Baozheng's desire for this mosquito coil business, "We can't wait for the rabbit to sell this mosquito coil this time, let's take the initiative to attack in order to achieve miraculous results!" ”