Ming Yue often takes care of distant relatives Chapter 12 The county lieutenant asks about the guilt of the clothes
Huang Ping returned home the next day, holding his tired body and preparing to go home to rest for a while. At this time, several of Huang Ping's doglegs hurriedly stepped forward to report the news, saying that the big thing was not good!
"What's the matter, in a panic, how do I usually teach you. Don't panic when you encounter problems, don't panic when you encounter problems, why don't you listen! Huang Ping stepped forward and patted the heads of several dogs in turn, and said with a serious face.
"Pavilion Chief, you asked us to follow Zhao Zijing, and we found that he taught the villagers all about stone grinding and noodles, and he didn't take a penny!" One of them, Erxi, said with a sad face.
"What!"
Huang Ping was suddenly furious, and turned around in the same place a few times before asking, "Did he really teach everything to those lowly villagers?" ”
Erxi and his entourage had to bow their heads fiercely, and at the same time they were a little unconvinced, how could they be lowly villagers, you Huang Ping was not a villager before, and you were a famous lazy person in ten miles and eight townships, if it weren't for the official authority of the county lieutenant, how could you be promoted to the position of pavilion chief? Of course, they only dare to think in their hearts, but they don't have the courage to say it.
Huang Ping's head was dizzy, he had just promised the county lieutenant that he would make this secret into an exclusive secret recipe, but when he came back, it was revealed, and it was a small matter of losing face, mainly because the county lieutenant could make sense, if he was not careful, he would have to stay in prison for the rest of his life.
So Huang Ping ran to the stonemason's workshop. If he wants to keep the stone mill for himself, he has to keep the production method of the stone mill, and he can't let the old man pass on the production method of the stone mill, so as to control the source, they just know the production method of noodles, and the effect will be greatly reduced.
As a result, Huang Ping was stunned when he came to the workshop, and saw that the entire stonemason's workshop was full of villagers, with three layers inside and three layers outside in a circle, and the stonemasons inside quickly made stone mills, and the old man took the trouble to explain the effect of this stone mill and how to make noodles.
"Have you heard? I heard that this stone mill can grind wheat grains into wheat flour and knead them into dough to make noodles, which is very delicious! A passer-by pulled the surrounding villagers and said.
"Oh? This stone mill is so magical? I also asked the craftsman to make one and take it back to try! Another said.
"I heard that this was invented by the strong man who Huang Tingchang invited to his home last time, and the old man of the stonemason workshop saw the strong man make noodles with his own eyes and tasted a bowl of ,,,," someone else said.
The whole stonemason workshop is surrounded by everyone is also talking, for new things, there is always a lack of the first person to eat crabs, but there is no shortage of people to watch the excitement.
"Yo! Pavilion Chief Huang is here! The old man was sharp-eyed, and hurriedly invited Huang Ping over, and everyone avoided Huang Ping as if they were avoiding the plague, and Huang Ping didn't care, but his face was even darker.
"Fellow villagers, we have to thank Pavilion Chief Huang, it was Pavilion Chief who decided to teach the stone grinding and noodles to the villagers unconditionally, which is a great event for the benefit of all people!" The old man raised his voice and said.
The villagers are all conformists, although they are not very sure that Huang Ping will do such a good thing, but seeing such a good thing for free, as long as you pay some money to make stone grinding, your life can also become better in the future, so everyone coaxed to thank Huang Ping, whether it is sincere or not, no one knows.
Huang Ping returned the salute with a gloomy face, glared at the old man fiercely and left, thinking that the development of things had completely departed from his plan, and he had to think of a foolproof plan!
Zhao Zijing was leisurely sitting on a recliner (made by Zhao Zijing himself) in the courtyard, looking at the clear blue sky, thinking carefully in his heart.
The slave heart serves on the side, and has become Zhao Zijing's loyal dog's leg. This Zhao Zijing is really a god, and he can stir up the situation in the entire Lu County because of a stone mill all of a sudden; That is to say, the villagers of the whole town of Lu are crazy to compete for the stone mill made by the stonemason, the business of the stonemason is rolling, and the orders are scheduled for the next month, and this stone mill is spread everywhere, and it will soon spread like a snowball throughout the country, and the slave heart does not dare to imagine what a great thing it is.
Every upgrade of production tools will improve the development of productive forces, and the benefits brought are immeasurable, because this is the progress of human civilization. Zhao Zijing didn't take the stone mill in his eyes, this is just a simple thing, if he moves Qu Yuan plough to this world, it will really be famous all over the world and famous in history.
But Zhao Zijing has no such plan at present, others are soft-spoken, there is no backer, if he invents such a thing, he will not be regarded as a god, but will be regarded as an enemy, and the gods make people fearful, and interests make people crazy. Zhao Zijing doesn't have any big ambitions, he just wants to live according to his own ideas, he was tired of workplace struggles in his previous life, so let himself enjoy it in this life.
"Childe, just now I secretly saw Huang Ping's subordinates telling Huang Ping about teaching the villagers about the stone grinding method, is there any trouble!" The slave said worriedly.
"What should come will come, do you know, sometimes you don't look for trouble, trouble will come uninvited." Zhao Zijing said as he lay on his back on the recliner and closed his eyes comfortably. After a while, Zhao Zijing got up and looked out the door and said, "Isn't this?" Here's the trouble! ”
The slave looked over and saw several tall horses and a jet-black cart approaching this way.
"Could it be? Is it the county lieutenant of Luxian County called by Huang Ping? The slave's pupils shrank and he said guessingly.
"You know a lot!" Zhao Zijing said lightly, and the slave hurriedly lowered his head to hide himself.
Huang Ping followed, glanced at Zhao Zijing, and led Huang Chuping to the main house to sit, with the guards in armor accompanying him. Huang Chuping was about to have a good conversation with Zhao Zijing, but at this time, he saw a young woman, twisting her waist and covering her face, and came up to serve tea, which made Huang Chuping fascinated.
"What is this?" Huang Chuping's eyes didn't leave Huang for a moment, and said.
"Lord County Lieutenant, this is clumsy!" Huang Ping stepped forward and said. Huang served the tea, shyly handed Huang Chuping a look, his eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and he looked at Huang Chuping's heart and looked at the average-looking Huang Ping, and felt that Huang Ping was really a good fortune, such a lazy person can enjoy such a gentle and lovely woman, unlike the wife at home, she is simply a yellow-faced woman.
Waiting for the Huang family to retreat, Huang Chu calmed down, looked at Zhao Zijing, who was not speaking on the side, and said: "Presumably this is Zhao Zhuangshi, he is really Xuanyu and different!" ”
Zhao Zijing returned the salute, did not speak, and continued to drink tea back to his senses.
Huang Chuping coughed a few words, and then said: "Dare to ask where the strong man is and what relatives are at home?" ”
"I have no relatives, I have no father and no mother since I was a child; Since I was a child, I have lived on a mountain in Dongxiang, and I have never descended the mountain much. Zhao Zijing said flatly.
"Oh? In the land of Dongxiang, I heard that not long ago there was a little fairy in Dongxiang who created a song with a heartfelt heart. The first sentence is called ,,, old Qin, go to the rivers and mountains together; Inherit the old Qin, restore my mountains and rivers. What an uplifting and wonderful sentence! Huang Chuping said with admiration, and even Huang Ping pricked up his ears and listened carefully, for fear of missing a word.
Zhao Zijing will not admit that the author is himself, and he is also plagiarized, the original author is two thousand years later!
"The county lieutenant isn't here to catch up with me, is he?" Zhao Zijing couldn't stand their roundabouts, so he ran straight to the topic.
"In that case, I'll get straight to the point. I heard that Zhao Zhuangshi made two magical things such as stone grinding and noodles, I have tasted noodles, they are indeed delicious, and the stone grinding must be very useful, I hope we can cooperate with each other and do a business together. How is it? Huang Chuping looked at Zhao Zijing and asked.
"Didn't Pavilion Chief Huang tell you?" Zhao Zijing said.
Huang Chuping looked at Huang Ping, only to see that he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, knowing that things were not so simple, and motioned for Zhao Zijing to continue.
Huang Tingchang couldn't bear the hardships of the villagers' lives, so he taught the stone mill to everyone for free, so that everyone could use it to grind flour, and taught the noodle making method, so that everyone could eat delicious food. This is indeed a good thing for the creation of all people, and even I can't help but be deeply moved by Pavilion Chief Huang's selflessness. ”
After speaking, Zhao Zijing made a gesture to Huang Ping, so angry that Huang Ping wanted to draw a knife. With the old man's previous actions, the villagers all believed that Huang Ping asked him to tell the matter, and so many people testified, and it was difficult for Huang Ping to believe that he wanted to explain.
Bang!
Huang Chuping slapped the case angrily, got up and pointed at Huang Ping and said, "Did you do it?" ”
"Your Excellency! I don't know anything about this matter, it's Zhao Zijing,,, it's him who made this secret public, just because he doesn't want us to make money, it's all him! If I publish it, why should I consult with you? This is Zhao Zijing who wants to frame me, don't be fooled! Huang Ping said with his head on the ground.
Huang Chuping looked at Huang Ping suspiciously, and felt that there was some truth.
"Zhao Zhuangshi, what do you say, if you don't satisfy me today, you don't want to get out of this house!" Huang Chuping shouted, and the guards around him drew their swords and prepared to rush up, and suddenly the atmosphere in the whole room became tense, so frightened that Huang Ping hurriedly ran to the side, so as not to suffer an unwarranted disaster.
"Alas!" Zhao Zijing sighed and said: "I did this thing, but I didn't do it for myself, I did it for the villagers, unlike you selfish people!" ”
Huang Chuping was furious, and was about to order Zhao Zijing to be caught with a thousand knives, but he didn't expect Zhao Zijing to pick up the tea bowl, pour a cup of tea, and say, "My lord, please finish this cup and then make a conclusion!" ”
"What if it's poisonous in your tea?"
Zhao Zijing took a sip and poured another cup again, proving that the tea soup is not poisonous!
"I'd like to see what kind of moth you want?"
Huang Chuping took a sip of the tea, tasted it slightly, and took another sip to make a refreshing expression.
"Huang Ping, why is Zhao Zhuangshi's tea different from mine, do you look down on me?"
"Don't dare, don't dare! There is only one kind of tea in our house, how can there be a different kind of tea? ”
Huang Ping hurriedly explained, almost frightened by the swords of the guards to urinate incontinence.
Zhao Zijing also picked up a cup of tea unhurriedly, and said proudly: "My tea is made by myself; How much do adults think this tea soup is worth? ”
When Huang Chuping heard Zhao Zijing's words, his eyes lit up, and he took another sip of tea and said: "The tea is clear and cold, and the taste is slightly bitter, but there is a hint of sweetness in the fine taste, and there is a sense of bitterness." It is considered a fine tea! ”
"Not only that, this tea is still the only one, and no one in the world can drink this kind of tea. Adults think that if you do this tea soup business, wouldn't it be a million profits? ”
"Not bad! Not bad! There is a point in that! ”
Huang Chuping retreated, but he still looked at Zhao Zijing uneasily, and said: "Why don't you stay in the contemptible residence for a few days, you help us make such a clear tea, and give us the method of making clear tea, how about we make money together?" ”
Zhao Zijing is already the target of everyone, if he doesn't agree, he will immediately anger Huang Chuping, and the matter will be difficult to solve. Although Zhao Zijing is superb in martial arts, these people are not enough for him to practice. But if you want to deal with this matter properly, you must also start from the source, then you must first solve this Luxian county magistrate, and everything can be solved.
"Yes! But I lack a child, so let's fill it with that slave heart! Zhao Zijing said.
Huang Chuping was a little hesitant, the identity of the slave is not simple, and he is an important object of supervision. But if you refuse, there will inevitably be loopholes in your plan to make a fortune, if Zhao Zijing does something on the formula, he will be a bamboo basket for nothing. In short, as long as you get the formula, whether it is Zhao Zijing or that slave, the power of life and death is in your own hands, wouldn't you knead it as much as you want?
"Good! Without further ado, let's go! ”
Huang Chuping decided to come down, Huang Ping just wanted to go up to persuade him, but was frightened by Huang Chuping's eyes.
After everything was cleaned up, Zhao Zijing and the slave Xin rode a horse with Huang Chuping to Lu County. Huang Ping looked at the people who walked away, his teeth itched fiercely in his heart, and when he thought of Huang Chuping's words when he left, he felt panic and anger.
"Today's matter also has something to do with you, if you want me to let you go, bring your wife to see you in a few days, otherwise ,,, hum!"