He Lu's current bamboo weaving industry has formed a certain scale, dozens of village girls every day on time in the camphor tree assembly line to do bamboo weaving, every day a day now the progress is not fast, almost just make a little more, play a little bamboo strips to keep the next day to continue to do.

Thirty baskets a day, a lot in a few days. He Baozheng is now focused on mosquito coils, and when he went up the mountain to cut bamboo, he didn't follow behind this group of village girls as a supervisor. Now when the bamboo baskets of these village girls are almost done, he will use an ox cart to pull the bamboo baskets to the Fengshan Wanda store and place them. The Wanda store was originally empty, but now it is also full of all kinds of bamboo weaving, and there are many villagers who come in to buy bamboo weaving and merchants who pass by, and they will come in from time to time to ask for a price.

There is also a large warehouse behind the Wanda storefront, strictly speaking a courtyard, in which there are several rooms, which can store bamboo weaving, and the number that can be stored is quite large.

Liang Chuan met He Baozheng who was driving an ox cart to send Xiaochai to Fengshan early in the morning, his face was refreshed, Liang Chuan thought, it seems that the effect of this mosquito coil must be good, if he didn't sleep well yesterday, where did he get such a good look.

He Baozheng also happened to meet Liang Chuan, and he stopped talking, and he was also overjoyed.

"How's it going?"

"Good thing, I'll talk to you when I get back!"

Ye Xiaochai is basically resigned to her fate now, she estimates that she will have to guard the store for a lifetime, and she has been soaking for a long time and asking Liang Chuan to transfer her back to do bamboo weaving or something, but Liang Chuan just didn't agree. Liang Chuan said that people should be the most suitable for themselves is the best, Ye Xiaochai is clumsy, and his mouth is still a little capable, so don't make a mess when making bamboo weaving, which will lower the overall quality of Wanda bamboo weaving.

He Baozheng hurriedly drove the ox cart to send the bamboo weaving to the store, and came back to discuss the mosquito coil business with Liang Chuan, and the bullwhip in his hand was waved more urgently than usual, making the old green cow moo and screaming, and he would be so devastated by He Baozheng when he was old.

Liang Chuan sat in the courtyard and recalled the formula of mosquito coils yesterday, the mosquito repellent effect was obvious, but he smelled the smell of burning sawdust was still a bit big, on the contrary, the content of nanxiang and camphor incense, as well as wormwood would be better if it was appropriately increased.

Because the mosquito coil is also added with traditional Chinese medicine such as Atractylodes, and Nanxiang itself is a very gentle aromatic fragrance, which has the effect of calming the nerves.

When He Baozheng came back, the speed of the ox cart would be slower than the horse-drawn cart, but the carriage driver could only suppress the speed and follow He Baozheng. There is a car Liang Chuan knows, it is the carriage of the eldest lady of the Zheng family, and the coachman is the annoying Cai Gang, who has not been driven back yet. I don't know the other people, He Baozheng.

The team of centaurs in He Lu is no longer the kind of treatment that would attract attention a few years ago, and now every few days, there is a team of people and horses to kill He Lu, everyone thinks about it with their butts and knows that they are here to find the tiger hero Liang Chuanlang, and other people's He Lu really doesn't have any heroes who are so respected.

He Baozheng drove the ox cart in front, first drove the ox cart back to his house to tie the ox, and then returned to the ancestral hall to find Liang Chuan.

Cai Gang's carriage stopped when he walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall, and he was not stupid enough to follow He Baozheng all the time. And the few carriages behind that they didn't know saw that the Zheng family's carriage had stopped, and they also stopped. A young man jumped out of the car, who looked dignified and had a strong figure, full of masculinity and vitality, and saw the village girl in the village move for a while. He Baozheng took a sip of this group of old ladies and girls, like a wolf, it was not enough for the men in the family to plough the land that was about to be destroyed, and when they saw the game, they glowed green, and they almost pounced.

The young man walked to the side of Zheng Ruoying's carriage, Zheng Ruoying lifted the curtain, and he happened to be waiting next to him, waiting to help Zheng Ruoying out of the carriage. The movements are very skillful, not pretentious, and done in one go, giving others a sense of sophistication and sophistication, low-key and good at being a person, but Zheng Ruoying just didn't appreciate it, she jumped out of the car and didn't let this young man help. The young man smiled slightly, disappreciated, and walked in with Zheng Ruoying.

Liang Chuan was stirring various ingredients of mosquito coils on the ground, the sawdust was yellow, and several raw materials were mixed together to create a mud effect, and he wiped it on his face a few times with sweat, and his body was stained without paying attention. For those who don't know, Liang Chuan looks very sloppy, unkempt, a lot of age, and still playing with mud.

He Baozheng brought the stranger back, so he naturally reported to Liang Chuan first, "San Lang, Miss Zheng said that she was looking for you, and the Qingyuan merchant behind her fell in love with the bamboo baskets in your store, and said that he wanted to buy a large number of bamboo baskets, so I brought them together." ”

"Liang Chuan, I haven't seen you for so long, it turns out that you hide at home every day and play in the mud, such a good leisure, the sugarcane in our field is going to die of drought, you are still in the mood to play this!" As soon as Zheng Ruoying came to the door, she was in a prison for splitting her head and covering her face.

"Shouting, there are still outsiders here, you are a daughter, I said, can you pay attention to your image!"

Zheng Ruoying snorted, "I only care about whether my sugarcane seedlings will die, and I don't have the time to pay attention to the feelings of others." ”

This sentence was obviously said to the young man next to him, the young man smiled bitterly, stood up himself, bowed to Liang Chuan, and said: "Hello Brother Zhang, my name is Sun Houpu, I am from Changkeng County, and my family is doing business in Qingyuan. ”

This Sun Houpu is not very old, he speaks in a sven manner, and he can't put on music at all, Zheng Ruoying has always given him an ugly look, and he won't be angry, it's really rare for young people to have this kind of mind, Liang Chuan has a little affection for this buddy.

"Yi Niang, take a few chairs for the guests to sit on."

Sun Houpu was a little disappointed to see that the girl he liked was so close to Liang Chuan, but when he saw that Liang Chuan had already become a family, he was even happier in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He had just gone south from Fuzhou this morning, passing by Fengshan, but he didn't expect a new shop to open at the intersection of Fengshan Road, where a man and a woman were unloading the bamboo baskets on the car. A large number of bamboo baskets are needed for spring tea harvesting at home, and the car is empty when you go back.

He entered the store to talk to Ye Xiaochai, but he didn't expect that this store was completely different from what he thought, and the pairs hanging on the wall were really absolute. He beat his little father is also looking for famous teachers to teach him, both of them are superior in business and study, and he is quite complacent about his talents, but he didn't expect to see these pairs in this small place, and he was deflated all of a sudden, and there was really a sense of helplessness that was both born and born.

When she was sighing, Zheng Ruoying came in the store again. That scene was like a fresh breeze blowing in the dry field, and the catkins in Sun Houpu's heart were fluttering, and the so-called love at first sight was probably like this. He even forgot that his original intention of entering the store was to buy a bamboo basket, and he followed this girl all the way to He Lu, and it was useless to persuade him, he was just thinking about what name the child would take in the future.

I never thought that the owner of this bamboo weaving shop would also live here, so that he would not appear to be very abrupt, and he would come to do business with others, which is the most sincere, isn't it.

"Brother Liang, there are so many of you here who make bamboo weaving, why haven't I seen anyone selling bamboo weaving before, have I missed it?"

Liang Chuan said with a smile: "You didn't miss it, we only started to do this year, and it has just improved, Xiao Sun, you have to buy a few, there are discounts for large quantities." Liang Chuan's face was so good that Zheng Ruoying rolled his eyes.

Sun Houpu didn't expect that there were such people who knew business in such a small place, and he also had an illusion of hating each other, and said: "I buy as much as you have, the tea garden at home is big, and this kind of bamboo basket is used for tea picking and tea transportation, and it is not enough." ”

"Yo, I'm still a tea farmer." Liang Chuan glanced at this young man, the Great Song Dynasty loves tea, and it is difficult to catch up with the spring breeze of the times and not be rich, this kid is worth a lot of money in his clothes, so he must be a big family.

In ancient times, there were several trades, but those who were a little bit but had big shoulders and round waists, such as those who sold salt, sold tea, and made silk, there were no poor people who could engage in these trades, and no matter how poor they were, the belt of their trousers was three times wider than others.

"Small business, see you laugh at the moment." Sun Houpu said in a low-key manner, but there was still a little pride on his face, Quanzhou Changkeng tea is famous in the country, not much worse than the tea built in front of the emperor, the high-quality tea is directly shipped to Bianjing, only sold to those rich and noble families and noble emperors to enjoy, ordinary people have money can not buy.

The son of the Sun family seems to have some focus, as the so-called which teenager is not thinking about love, which girl is not pregnant with spring, it is the season of youth. He quietly looked at Zheng Ruoying and hoped that this girl would look up to him a few times, but she didn't seem to look at it, and she still didn't care. A pair of clear eyes only swirled around that Liang Chuan.

Looking at the unintentional, the bystanders are intentional, this small detail cannot escape Liang Chuan's eyes, and observing words and colors is the most basic work of grassroots work. This kid said it to herself, and it seemed that she wanted to tell Zheng Ruoying, a stupid girl, but she didn't hear it at all.

"Little Sun, let's not be in a hurry, sit down and talk about business slowly, I don't have good tea here, only grass tea, how about you taste it."

Liang Chuan walked to the water tank to wash his hands, and Sun Houpu tasted this herbal tea, not to mention, it really has a flavor.

"Brother Liang, what are you doing here? It seems that there are still a few flavors of Chinese medicine, is it a medicinal ointment? ”

"The ointment is for people to heal, so if you put it on the ground and stir it, it won't stain the medicinal properties, Xiao Sun can't do it."

"That's what Brother Liang said." Sun Houpu smiled.