Chapter 0399 - Idle and Boring

"What do you say you're doing wrong? Yes? Dare to cut down Feng Langjun's tree! Look how Lao Tzu beats you to death! ”

"Uncle, this is a wild tree on the mountain, not Feng Langjun's family!"

Lu Laoliu felt very aggrieved.

"You fart! What Feng Langjun has a crush on, that's his! ”

What Feng Langjun fancies, it must be a good thing.

If you give it to someone else, it's a waste!

Feng Langjun can even use urine and feces, who has such ability?

So Old Man Lu didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

I have been with the master for so long, and this is the truth that I have summed up.

After living for most of his life, he felt that the most correct thing he had done was to take the family members of those dead old brothers and those crippled old brothers who were still alive to go to Feng Langjun together.

Not one of them!

Anyway, he felt that his life was worth it.

Before coming out, Si Niang was already pregnant, and I heard the medical workers in the workshop say that she had just been pregnant for more than two months - Lao Tzu finally had a queen!

I think that because I lost one eye, I was injured on my body, and I was old, so I was able to get off the battlefield in the end.

When I returned to the township, I learned that my family had all been separated in the chaos in Nanzhong.

In this era, if the family is separated, it can only be regarded as completely dead.

At that time, Lu Laoshu also regarded himself as a dead man, anyway, sooner or later, he would either die of illness or starvation, and in the end, he was afraid that this body would be fed to the beasts on the side of the road.

How dare you think that you can have another girl who warms the couch?

Even this girl will give birth to a child for herself in the future?

The main family also set up a special medical hall in Nanxiang to deliver babies, not only allowing pregnant women to go to the diagnosis on time, but also specially arranging a special place for them in the canteen.

I heard that the food is different from other people's, which can not only raise the body, but also protect the baby.

Old Soldier Lu has never heard of so many ways to be pregnant.

In the poor family, the woman is pregnant, as long as it is not the time to be born, which one does not work in the field?

There are even babies who have given birth to babies in the ground.

This woman from Nanxiang gave birth to a child, and she became a blessed one.

Therefore, Old Man Lu felt that with such a master, this life should be really worth it anymore.

"Uncle, you said you really married a twenty-year-old girl?"

Lu Lao Liu was beaten violently by his clan uncle and finally understood, he was afraid that his clan uncle had already sold all of himself to that Feng Langjun.

Later, after asking, I learned that the price Feng Langjun offered was a young girl with no worries about food and clothing, plus a warm bed, and most importantly, incense.

Old Pawn Lu slapped it again, "That's your aunt!" ”

Lu Lao Liu didn't dare to hide, and secretly glanced at the clan uncle, only to see that the scar on his face could scare people to death, not to mention his age, there are more than adults who are other girls, right? You can still look at him?

And listening to Uncle Clan's tone, this is still something he picked and picked, and he picked it out.

He can't look down on the rest.

Believe it!

"You kid deserve it!"

Lu Lao walked in front triumphantly, and the two were going down the mountain to get oil from Lu Lao Liu's house.

"Did I ask you to go and see it the year before last? You have to keep this craft. Now in these years, who is not lucky to eat at home? ”

"What kind of oil umbrella and carpentry work are things that can only be used by large families, and they don't work every day. What can you end up in a year? ”

"Lao Tzu can support you for a year now. Don't you know, this matter in Nanzhong, that is, the prime minister has to ask Feng Langjun what he means! Now those sons and sons in Jincheng, Langjun, everyone is thinking of a way to beg Feng Langjun to take them with them. ”

"It's good that you kid, Lao Tzu gave you such a good opportunity, and you actually did such a thing. When I encountered your unsightly thing, it really made Lao Tzu fall into blood mold......"

Old man Lu walked in front, chattering about his nephew, who was not long-eyed.

Lu Lao Liu followed behind, and he responded without a sound, but the look on his face flickered and sunny with Lu Lao's words.

"Uncle, you said that Feng Langjun really built a lot of big houses in Hanzhong, and there were all girls in them?"

"Of course. It is full of girls weaving cloth for Feng Langjun, don't you know, every day when it is time to get off work, as soon as the door in the workshop opens, the girls who can't see the end come out of it. ”

"Tsk...... At that time, it was really better than anything else! Old soldier Lu said, and remembered something again, "At the beginning, the favorite thing that those old soldiers liked to do was to squat by the door of the workshop and watch the girl get off work. ”

"Coincidentally, one day the old lame man came to me and told me that he had taken a fancy to a woman and was going to take me to help him with his eyes. It was that time, among so many girls, I fell in love with your aunt at a glance. ”

She was already a steward in the workshop, and was surrounded by several women. Then she turned her head and smiled at me, and I knew she was my person......"

When Lu Lao Liu heard this, his saliva almost flowed.

So many girls, pick at will?

Until he went to bed at night, Lu Lao Liu still felt that a large group of young girls were dangling in front of him.

I heard that the old lame who was the best with his uncle even married a lady who knew how to read and etiquette!

Isn't that the daughter of a big family?

Thinking about it like this, the more Lu Lao Liu felt that he regretted his beginning.

However, his mother-in-law saw that he was distracted, and thought that he couldn't think about it because the oil at home had been taken away.

So he kindly comforted, "I haven't had much work in the past few years, and it's useless to put oil at home, and some people are willing to take money and grain in exchange, which is a good thing." And it seems that the uncle's main family is also rare and generous, giving so many things. ”

"Yes, yes, Feng Langjun is generous."

Lu Lao Liu only felt that this was really said to his heart, "Uncle followed him to Hanzhong, Feng Langjun also gave him a girl with a water spirit for nothing, and now he still has his uncle's child in his belly......"

Before he finished speaking, he only heard a "snap" sound, and Lu Lao Liu's mother-in-law slapped him directly, "What are you talking about this old soldier thief!" Isn't the old lady younger than you? I also gave birth to two sons for you, why didn't you think of me! Woohoo......"

So Lu Lao Liu was beaten by his uncle during the day, and then beaten by his mother-in-law at night.

In May, Nanzhong was so hot and stuffy that I was sweaty all day long, sticky, and felt very uncomfortable.

Even if you take a cold shower, your whole body will sweat again after a while.

The black dog at the gate of the small courtyard was lying lazily on the ground, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and he stretched out his tongue and exhaled.

Suddenly, it was agitated, and when it got up, it was about to turn around and run away.

Then Feng Yong's voice came, "If you dare to run, you will be killed!" ”

Then there is the "click" of the dog beating stick on the ground.

The black dog whimpered and stood still with his tail between his legs.

If it could speak, it would definitely say: If I could do it all over again, I wouldn't dare to scream again.

"Come here."

When the black dog heard the command, he turned around, took small steps, and walked hesitantly.

"Let's go, take a shower with me."

"Woo......"

For a whole day, Feng Yong, who had bathed the dog eight times, finally sighed, "A bath without soap is not a real bath!" ”

And then finally let the poor black dog go.

The black dog was granted amnesty and ran away.

"Someone, bring me the big jar I soaked in dust three days ago, and the oil that was sent a few days ago."

Feng Yong ignored the dog who had been maliciously retaliated against because of his cheap mouth, and commanded.

The days of waiting for Li Hui's news were really difficult, and in order to cover up the news of Li Hui's absence in Pingyi County for a longer time, Li Yi had not left the Governor's Mansion for several days.

Feng Yong, Zhao Guang and others also tried to stay in the courtyard as much as possible.

If you are idle, you will be extremely bored, so Feng Yong will ask someone to put the ashes left over from the fire in the kitchen into the jar, and then pour hot water and stir it to soak it.

It's been soaked several times, and the earliest one has been soaked for three days.

No one knew what Feng Yong was going to do, but Zhao Guang and the others knew that Feng Yong was definitely not here to play when he came to Nanzhong.

So when Feng Yong finally began to order his subordinates to send him this strange jar, Zhao Guang and the others hurriedly followed.

Seeing that the elder brother took a chicken and put it in the jar, the chicken actually floated, Zhao Guang and the others were really surprised.

"Brother, you've been soaking the ashes with water for so many days just to make the eggs float?"

Zhao Guangxin asked bluntly.

Feng Yong glanced at him and said, "If you put enough salt in the water, the chicken will be able to float on the spot, and a chicken floating in the water will still have to soak the ashes for so many days?" ”

"Is there such a thing?"

"If you don't believe me, try it."

When Zhao Guang heard this, his expression was eager to try, but when he saw Feng Yong's hands not stopping, he scooped up the eggs and put them aside, and then began to raise the jar and pour gray water, he had to suppress the curiosity in his heart and continue to want to see what Feng Yong was going to do.

The strainer made of silk filters well, and the turbid grass and gray water is filtered out of the dregs, and the color is a little brownish.

Yang Wan felt distressed for a while, it was silk, even in his family, there were few clothes made of silk, and they were used by his brother to waste it like this?

Zhao Guang and Wang Xun don't care - now the dividends in the workshop make them no longer a shallow teenager.

"Brother, why don't you use an iron pot?"

Watching Feng Yong pour the filtered gray water into the clay pot, and then start to let people burn the fire underneath, Zhao Guang couldn't help but ask.

Now, no matter where they go, they have to let their subordinates carry the iron pot of Fengzhuang's specialty.

Without it, you can't eat.

The weather was already hot, and after pouring tung oil, he had to stir constantly, which made Feng Yong, who had just finished taking a bath, start to sweat all over his body again.

Hearing that Zhao Guang was so energetic, he was about to start squeaking crookedly, so he threw the stirring stick directly and said to him, "You come!" ”

Zhao Guang likes his brother to make novel things the most, and as soon as he heard Feng Yong's instructions, he hurriedly stepped forward to learn from Feng Yong's appearance just now and stirred constantly.

While still in the mood, he turned his head and asked, "Brother, how long will it take to mix like this?" ”

"Soon, it's only two or three hours."

Feng Yong squinted his eyes and said casually.

Water and oil are immiscible and need to be stirred constantly so that the saponification reaction will be sufficient.

Otherwise, the things that are not completely saponified will not be usable at all.

"Two or three hours, it's not a difficult task."

Zhao Guangda said with a grin.

Hehe, Feng Yong sneered and didn't speak.

Don't look at how much effort it takes to stir, but if you don't stop mixing for a moment, it really takes two or three hours in a row, and his hand doesn't want to raise it again.

In addition, it is a hot day, and you have to stand by the fire, you will be dizzy in one hour, sweat and collapse in two hours, and ...... No one can stand.

"Brother, what is this going to do?"

Zhao Guang, who was unaware of Feng Yong's vicious thoughts, still asked in a mood.

"Make soap."

"What is soap?"

"It's used for laundry just like that soap, but this one can also be used to wash the body. It's a pity that there are no spices on hand, and if there are spices, it will be even better. ”

……

"Brother, why does the little brother feel a little tired......"

"It's okay, it's only been an hour."

"My little brother's clothes are soaked......"

"Well, it's okay, it's past midday, and it won't be so hot later."

Feng Yong yawned and said lazily.

Although Feng Yong had long wanted to make soap, he did not have the right ingredients at hand.

Although it is not impossible to use lard, if he really dares to boil fat and oil to make this kind of thing, maybe Zhuge Old Demon will directly knock him half of his body with a stick when he knows about it.

For people in this era, fat meat is the most delicious thing.

And the oil boiled out of fat meat is something that can only be used by rich and noble people.

Feng Yongzhen dared to use anointing oil to make soap, that is, the flaunting of wealth in Hongguoguo, which was more powerful than the flaunting of wealth in later generations who went to the street to find fallen old people to help, and it was the kind of extremely sinful flaunting of wealth.

It's the kind of death that makes everyone in the world resentful.

As for those who show off their wealth in later generations, they are not worth mentioning at all.

Zhuge Old Demon knocked him halfway through, and even made countless red-eyed people applaud, feeling really relieved.

Even now, there are no fewer people who covet the things in Feng Mansion, so there will be no fewer people who want to kill Feng Yong.

It's just that Feng Yong has long known that his foundation is too shallow, and he didn't think about eating alone at the beginning, so now he has a large group of people to help him block all kinds of open guns and arrows.

Otherwise, look at Deng Tong, look at Shi Chong, which one will have a good end?

Shi Chong didn't understand until he died that others wanted to kill him because his family was rich and rivaled the country, and he didn't know how to keep a low profile.

That's why there is that sigh: slaves benefit my family wealth.

Then he was ridiculed: Knowing wealth leads to harm, why not disperse early?

Look at Tao Zhugong again, he scattered his family fortune, but he was able to die a good death.

Besides, even if he raised so many pigs in Hanzhong, he really wanted to boil out lard to make soap, but he was afraid that during the manufacturing process, the slaves would secretly stuff the lard into their mouths and eat it.

Is it a joke that the anointing oil is fat?

In this era, it is only right to eat first.

Feng Yongcai would not be so stupid and use the food he could eat to make a luxury.

Taking useless things to make useful things is the real son of a master.

Tung oil can cause poisoning if you eat it, so you don't have that kind of trouble when you use it for soap.

More importantly, when soap is made, it must take the high-profit route of luxury goods, and Nanzhong is an important producer of tung oil.

Lao Tzu tried his best to let the people of Nanzhong have an extra income, just to earn some pocket money by the way, what's the problem?

Besides, if you want to develop Nanzhong, how can you grow sugarcane alone? Diversification, of course!