Chapter 83: Young Master of the Mo Family
This afternoon, Ran Pu followed Changsun Hong's side, chattering all the way, coming out of one pharmacy and entering from another, running all over the large and small pharmacies in the state city, buying a lot of gypsum powder, and hanging a lot of paper bags on the two of them.
"Cold water stone can dissipate heat, so it is sold in the pharmacy, but this thing can also make paper? It's unbelievable. Ran Pu finally stopped preaching when it was getting late, and Changsun Hong always interrupted him intentionally or unintentionally, making him so bored, and finally used him as a talking hanger, with both hands full of paper bags, and followed him back to Li's house.
"You'll understand in two days." The eldest grandson smiled and handed the paper bag to the dog who came out, and turned back to Ran Pu and thanked him: "Thank you Brother Ran for introducing me to your uncle today, saving me a lot of trouble, otherwise it would be difficult to find a paper mill that is willing to believe in me." ”
The handicraft workshop of the Song Dynasty, the craftsmanship is passed on inside and not outside, especially the papermaking industry that relies on the craftsman's secret recipe, it is strictly guarded against the outside, ordinary people can not enter the workshop, buy things can only be outside, today can enter the Ran family workshop, on the one hand, Ran Pu's heart is big, and secondly, the most confidential slurry pool discharging process has been completed, and the rest of the processes are general processes, and those who do this line understand it, so it is easy to let Sun Hong go in.
But it is not easy to let a boy of unknown origin easily experiment in the workshop, Rao is eldest grandson Hongqiao's tongue is as thick as a city wall and a bunker, and it is difficult to do, so he is very grateful to Ran Pu for his help.
Ran Pu doesn't know very well how much of a role he has played in Changsun Hong's fortune business plan, this person has a bold personality, he can do things if he can, and he can't do them clearly, and he doesn't care much about Changsun Hong's thanks, but he is very worried about the Haikou he boasted about.
However, the eldest grandson Hongdu was full of confidence, and it was useless for him to worry, so he said a few words of gossip and left depressed.
Changsun Hong and Gou Zijin returned to their own house, Li Jin was not there, probably serving the three lawless little gentlemen in the inner courtyard, thinking of Li Jin's dark eyes and tired to fall asleep when he came back here late at night, Changsun Hong was a little reluctant to go, and the work of the three people was left to do it alone, which was indeed a little cruel.
But when he turned his head, Changsun Hong forgot, his mind was all on how to make a fortune quickly, while the year was still early, it was the right way to earn enough money to run away before the Mongolians came, he thought about it, his parents and second uncle were going to take it away, and the dog family could also take it, and some good people in the village who had helped their own families could also bring some, so many people had no background where to live?
He also wants to do something that has no capital, but he doesn't have that strength, rich people like the Li family, the nursing homes in the courtyard are all strong and strong, and if he wants to do a job of kidnapping tickets when the moon is dark and the wind is high, he may be killed by others before he enters the door.
Twelve-year-old Hibiki Ma, anyone can bully.
Unless it's as powerful as the chick from the Tang Gate, what's that chick called? Oh, Lin Lingzi, I wonder what happened to her father's revenge? There is a traitor in the sect, and it is enough for a girl to deal with it, but her fourth uncle seems to be stable and should be able to take care of her, I don't know what happened to them on the other side of Kuizhou Road.
When Changsun Hong was bored listening to the master's lecture in class, he often thought of this matter, the bloody battles in the rivers and lakes were always exciting, but it was just a thought, and it was impossible for him to participate.
Life is precious and must be cherished.
Especially those who have died once, especially cherish.
So think about it, only business is the only way, although the body is only twelve years old, but the brain has thirty years of accumulation, the business concept of the future generations can lead the times.
The rice mill is the first pot of gold to be discovered, and the real fortune has to be seen this time.
The dog gave him a piece of paper as usual, and during this time, Changsun Hong asked him to go out with him every morning, pretending to go to the academy, and running to the dock after avoiding the eyes and ears of the Li family.
Drinking water, Changsun Hong looked at the records on the paper seriously, and the goods in and out of the dock every day were clear at a glance, which was a means to quickly understand the logistics business situation in this era.
Just watching, the cold dog handed over a piece of something, yellow and cancan.
"What is this?" The eldest grandson Hongqi said, smelling very fragrant.
The dog grinned, and also bit a piece of the same thing, and his face was colorful: "Maltose, try it in one bite, it's sweet to death!" I bought it. ”
"Where did you get the money?" Changsun Hong took a bite of the sugar in his mouth, and asked vaguely: "What's wrong with the rice?" ”
"What bad things to do, I'm a good kid." The dog was serious: "When I have nothing to do on the dock, I run errands with the guards guarding the gate and help them carry the horses and fetch water, and the reward I get." ”
"Oh." Changsun Hong knows that the dog is not idle, and the intention of repaying the favor is also strong, probably Changsun Hong always brings him something back to eat, and he is ashamed, thinking that he will also bring some good things to Changsun Hong.
"Also, Erlang, today I saw the scholar who fought with us that day at the dock, not the one who could fight, but the one who couldn't." The dog bit the candy and said: "He entered a pawnshop, and the people inside called him Shaodongjia, and a group of idlers on the dock hugged him, looking very majestic." ”
"Well, so what?" Changsun Hong said casually, his eyes still staring at the symbols on the paper.
"I met with him, so naturally I didn't dare to get too close, and when he left, the idlers were squatting on the street and chatting, so I secretly went over to listen." The dog glanced at Changsun Hong, and said with some sadness: "I heard them say, the young master of the Mo family asked them to find trouble with a few new students in the county school, and they would give one hundred wen for one party, and they could cash it out at any time, I thought about it, it seems to be talking about us." ”
Changsun Hong finally raised his head, frowned and asked, "One hundred Wen?" So cheap? ”
The dog didn't expect that what Changsun Hong cared about would be this, and he forgot to eat the candy, just looked at him.
"Don't be afraid, dog, I'm very safe, the county is so big, where are they looking for me? Unless you block me at the door of the school. The eldest grandson snorted, and said in his heart, isn't this a bad student in his previous life looking for a social person to ambush the student cadres, Lao Tzu played the rest: "It's okay to block me." ”
"It really doesn't matter?" The dog was a little cowardly: "Those idlers are all adults." ”
"Don't worry about me, even if something happens, it's Li Wen and them who have something to do first." Changsun Hong laughed slyly, stretched out his finger and flicked the paper: "I have a god to protect me, so you can't hurt me." ”
(End of chapter)