Zheng Liuyi continued: "Big brother, don't worry, everything can't be done overnight, we need to plan slowly." ”

Since the dart bureau has been established, it is necessary to clarify the division of labor and positioning of each person, looking at the ignorant appearance of everyone, Zheng Liuyi is no longer polite, and asks Tong Zhibai to call all his subordinates to help the people, according to the level of each person's martial arts and cleverness, divided into three grades.

Good fellows, there are two hundred of them.

So, Zheng Liuyi announced in public that Tong Zhibai was the head of the dart, and the rest of the Tong brothers were all dart heads, and appointed thirty-six capable subordinates as dart masters, and then carefully selected sixty subordinates with slightly lower martial arts skills and appointed them as executioners.

Each dart head leads six dart masters and ten executioners. In this way, even if there are basically six bodyguard teams, usually small customers, one team is enough, if it is a large business, six dart teams are combined, a team of hundreds of people, unless the officers and soldiers block the road, there is really nothing else that cannot be dealt with.

Everyone's responsibilities have been decided, Zheng Liuyi said loudly: "Brothers, let's set up a dart bureau to escort goods to people, and collect hardship fees, from now on, what we do is a legitimate business, and live a proper life, do you say okay?" ”

It was not easy for everyone to be seen as gangsters every day, so they applauded in unison.

"From now on, we are no longer afraid of our neighbors poking our backbones, and everyone will stand up and live, is this feeling good?"

Zheng Liuyi grasped the psychology of everyone, and his speech was extremely inflammatory, and between the words, everyone was excited.

"The dart game pays attention to the spirit of martial arts, integrity, justice, helping the weak and helping others. What do we do when we learn a good martial art? It is not for oppressing the common people, but for justice! It's used to accomplish great things! ”

"Today we will open the dart game in Chengdu, in the future we will not only open the dart game all over Yizhou, but also all over China, today's executioner, tomorrow may be the head of a branch of the dart. Do you have faith? ”

"Yes!"

"Have faith!"

The words made everyone full of confidence in the future, and some people were even eager to try and immediately wanted to go on the road. Zheng Liuyi was also secretly proud in his heart, if this vote was completed, the history of the Huaxia Dart Game would be advanced by more than a thousand years.

Seeing everyone's excitement, except for Tong Zhibai, the Tong family brothers are not the boss in their hearts, and their brothers have worked hard to run the Sharpshooter Club for many years, and they are so fooled by this kid that they don't know who the boss is.

The second child, Tong Jianlin, muttered in a low voice: "Big brother, he, he's not going to take away our Sharpshooter Club, right?" ”

Tong Zhibai is a man who is upright and upright, and he will do what he says.

He glared at the second child and said: "Manly man, a spit and a nail, since he has already lost, if he wants a sharpshooter, take it, what else is there to say?" Besides, the eighth brother may not mean this. The eighth brother saved enough face for our spear club during the competition. Besides, we are now sworn brothers, and you are not allowed to say this kind of thing in the future! ”

Tong Zhibai said this, first, he is the most trustworthy in the rivers and lakes, and the most important thing is that Zheng Liuyi's proposal to set up a dart game really made his eyes shine. He has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has known countless heroes and giants in the rivers and lakes, and he still has vision.

He believes that Zheng Liuyi's words are not false, and it is not impossible to do the business of the dart game to the entire beam. It's just that the rest of these people are really useless, and he can't bear to kick them out, so he can't help frowning.

The remaining more than 100 people have low martial arts, and some are basically pure social gangsters, which is really difficult to deal with.

Zheng Liuyi had an idea, otherwise, let them sell tofu!

As soon as Zheng Liuyi told Tong Zhibai his thoughts, Boss Tong immediately shook his head like a rattle: "Hehe, what kind of dart game is this, the foolish brother really admires it." This tofu, I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it. ”

What are you kidding, the tofu is so unpalatable, who is it sold to? Besides, a bunch of guys who only know how to make guns and dance sticks, let them sell tofu, you can't figure it out.

The sixth Tong Junchu was calm and calm, and he couldn't help laughing at the moment: "Let them sell tofu, I'm afraid they will be so poor that they don't have pants to wear!" ”

Zheng Liuyi knew that their cognition of tofu was still at the current level of tofu production, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while. It's like a person who has never seen the sea, and you describe to him how vast the sea is, and no amount of language can pale in comparison.

"A few brothers, the younger brother will let you open your eyes and try something new today."

It's better to do it, Zheng Liuyi didn't talk nonsense, and immediately asked people to go to the kitchen to prepare freshly ground soybean juice, bamboo baskets, gauze and other items, and then came to the kitchen with the seven Tong brothers.

Entering the kitchen, Zheng Liuyi was dumbfounded for a moment, the huge kitchen didn't even have a pot. Strange, what about the pot?

On the stove, there are only large and small clay pots, boiling water, boiling soup, and cooking rice. This should be a clay kettle, probably only the princes and nobles can use the wok.

I can't complain that I can't eat stir-fried food every day, it turns out that there is no pot.

Zheng Liuyi, who majored in metallurgy, naturally knew that iron pots had only begun to appear in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and in the Northern Song Dynasty, with the substantial increase in steel production, iron pots were gradually popularized, and various cooking techniques were gradually developed. He never cooked, so it was normal that he didn't think about it for a while.

This era is too backward, and there are so many things that need to be done as a time-traveler. Zheng Liuyi secretly sighed in his heart, and while asking people to filter out a large bucket of soybean milk to remove the bean dregs and pour it into the largest clay pot to make a fire to heat it, he said with a smile: "Seven brothers, look at it, you will have a good mouth in a while!" ”

The seven brothers of the Tong family were collectively stunned, these eight brothers have extremely high martial arts, and they are also unexpected, and the small half bucket of bean dregs is thrown away casually, there is no such bad practice of food, right?

But Zheng Liuyi brought them too many surprises, and while they were questioning, their hearts were also full of expectations.

Bring the soy milk to a boil. Zheng Liuyi picked up the spoon and stirred it, and when he got closer, a fragrance came to his nose. Zheng Liuyi knew that the time had come, so he picked up the black porcelain bowl, filled it with a bowl, turned his face and asked, "Is there any sugar?" ”

The guy in the kitchen immediately brought the sugar, Zheng Liuyi picked a spoonful and poured it into the bowl, stirred it a few times, and pretended to be mysterious: "Brother, who will taste it first?" ”

Tong Zigong is the youngest and has the most out-of-the-box personality, so he took the bowl and took a sip, only to feel that there was a strong bean fragrance and a hint of sweetness between his lips and teeth, and immediately showed an intoxicated expression on his face.

Green pure natural food, nature is incomparable to modern soy milk.

Tong Zigong took a long breath, and he didn't care about the heat, he drank it in one go, and said, "Brother, have another bowl!" ”

Zheng Liuyi filled another bowl, let the other six brothers each taste a few bites, and said, "There will be more amazing ones next." ”

Rolling up his sleeves, Zheng Liuyi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, is Lao Tzu going to become the prince of tofu?