The next day, Chen Fei went to Cheng Chumo's yard early in the morning to block him, and Chen Fei was also quite desperate for his paper mill.

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Chumo saw Chen Fei standing outside his small courtyard early in the morning, looking very incomprehensible.

"Block you, do me a favor today, I'll give you money, give you a hundred taels of silver."

"Yo ho!" Cheng Chu was silent, looked at Chen Fei up and down carefully, pinched him twice, and found that Chen Fei grinned and showed a painful expression, and his expression became more and more confused.

"It's strange, it's me, why are you usually so picky, and today you started to scatter money? Which style is smoking? ”

"What is the smoke? In a word, can you go or not? Chen Fei pointed outside.

Cheng Chumo is also the eldest son of Grandpa Guo, and the appearance fee of one hundred taels of silver naturally can't impress him, and it's not that he hasn't seen money.

Of course, that is for others, and he doesn't pay so much attention to Chen Fei, because he really wants to get a hundred taels of silver from Chen Fei, who is picking the door, just like going to pluck a hundred hairs on the tiger's buttocks, exciting, nervous, and a little excited when he thinks about it.

"Okay! I'll go with you. Cheng Chumo agreed.

Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Cheng Chu would not go, and he would have to increase the price.

In fact, he originally asked Cheng Chumo to go out of the mountain at a price of 1,000 taels of silver, but he didn't expect Cheng Chumo to be so happy and directly agreed without raising the price at all, which is too different from his father Cheng Biting Gold.

If Lao Cheng doesn't have 10,000 handfuls of silver, I guess don't want to invite him out of the mountain!

As for why Chen Fei is so generous this time, he is willing to spend money to ask Cheng Chumo to come out of the mountain, because money can make ghosts grind! What's more, Cheng Chumo, how can he do it if he doesn't give him some benefits.

After Cheng Chumo agreed, Chen Fei pulled him out in a hurry.

On the way, Chen Fei briefly said what Yin Ping told him, and Cheng Chu said it silently, in exchange for Cheng Chu's flushed face.

"Wow, yes! This Cui Qing is angry with me! He's going to yin my old Cheng family! ”

Chen Fei sighed and had to correct Cheng Chumo's mistake. "To be precise, he wants to yin me, not your old Cheng family."

"Why?" Cheng was puzzled.

"Because all the shares of this paper mill are mine, your old Cheng family just came forward to help me set up the workshop."

Cheng Chumo: "My father didn't participate? ”

Chen Fei nodded: "Yes." ”

"No, why didn't my dad participate?" Cheng Chumo is very curious now, and he looks like he has broken the casserole and asked the end. In Chen Fei's opinion, he seems to have fallen into the wrong casserole.

"You should ask your dad about this, how do I know how many crooked ways your dad has in his belly."

"Oh." Cheng Chumo nodded, frowning all the way, as if he was thinking about why his father would give up such a large profit.

The time of thinking always passed very quickly, and soon, Chen Fei and the three of them arrived at the paper mill.

Wu Bo invited all the workers in the former paper mill back, because the work had not yet started, so he had to direct the workers to carry the raw materials and sort and put the bamboo, green sandalwood and other things he bought.

"It seems that the price of buying bamboo is too high, so let's plant bamboo and sandalwood trees here directly in the future." Chen Fei muttered, dismounted and stepped forward.

Wu Bo saw Chen Fei coming, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute. "I've seen the little grandfather, I've seen the master's family."

"Yes." Cheng Chumo nodded calmly and pushed Chen Fei next to him forward. "He's looking for you."

Chen Fei gestured a middle finger towards Cheng, pulled Wu Bo, and walked to a remote corner.

"Uncle Wu, this is the secret recipe of papermaking, you have to help me keep it well." Chen Fei took out a piece of paper and stretched out his hand to put it in front of Wu Bo.

Wu Bo's eyes lit up, and then quickly dimmed, as if he was a little weak-hearted, lowered his head, didn't dare to look at Chen Fei, but hurriedly took the paper. He said quickly: "Don't worry, the master, I will keep this secret recipe well, and I will never let others know." ”

"Oh?" Chen Fei seemed to be interested in his words, playing with taste: "Really won't let others know?" ”

Wu Bo's body trembled, but he quickly returned to normal, only a slightly trembling voice betrayed him.

"Yes, yes, I will never let others know, and the small ones will definitely not let the secret recipe be leaked."

"Huh." Chen Fei smiled lightly, and then patted Wu Bo's shoulder.

Wu Bo's body also trembled with Chen Fei's beating, and finally cold sweat came down, and when he looked up, he saw Chen Fei's gloomy smile and his legs weakened in fright, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"The main master's family is not big, adults, the little ones really won't leak the secret recipe, really won't, you have to believe me."

Chen Fei squatted down, saw that Wu Bo was not young, and was so frightened by him that he had a handful of snot and tears, and he was a little reluctant to go, so he pulled him up, pointed to the paper in his hand and said, "You can take a look at the secret recipe first." ”

Wu Bo stood up, opened the paper and saw that there were actually two pig's heads on it! It's not a secret ingredient at all.

"This" Wu Bo's mind didn't go around, and he was speechless for a while.

"Hehe, Uncle Wu, it's just a joke with you, the secret recipe can't be given to you yet, because the trouble hasn't been solved, so I'm not at ease."

Wu Bo was shocked, looked at Chen Fei in disbelief, and stammered, "You all know." ”

"Of course, there is nothing to hide from me, if there is, then spend five copper coins."

When he mentioned the five-run copper coin, Chen Fei became painful again.

"Was your son arrested for gambling debts?"

When Wu Bo heard this, he cried out as soon as his tears "wowed". "Yes, yes, my lord, you have to be the master of the old man, my son's IOU was forged by them, and now it is profitable, and he can't pay it off at all! My lord! Please call the shots for me! ”

"Huh? Counterfeiting IOUs? Don't worry, you speak slowly, and I will get justice for you. ”

Wu Bo snorted and cried, and told the truth: his son did not do his job, ate, drank, prostituted and gambled, and finally owed a gambling debt of 100 taels of silver, and every day a ruffian came to the door and threatened to break his son's leg.

Then one day, his son went out and was unfortunately captured by the ruffian. In order for his son not to suffer, he had to sell the paper mill handed down by his ancestors to repay this gambling debt.

Who knew that when he took the money to pay off the debt, he was told that his son owed a loan shark, and the interest rate was surprisingly high.

Wu Bo was stunned on the spot, because he had seen the previous IOUs, which were not like this at all. When he saw that his son was controlled by the lender, he had no choice but to agree.

And just a few days ago, the lender came to the door, not only beat him up, but also blackmailed his son in disguise, so Wu Bo really had no choice but to be forced to sell the secret recipe of papermaking.

Chen Fei was also embarrassed when he heard what happened to him. If the same experience is put on him and his father, I'm afraid that my father will also give up all the bottom line for him, right?

"Don't worry, Wu Bo, this justice, I will get it back for you!"

A hint of anger flashed in Chen Fei's eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Throw one’s weight around? Then I'll take advantage of the bullying again!