Since Sun Laohan did things with Zhao Guohua, he has changed a lot, and he is no longer as timid and afraid as he used to be. www.biquge.info Seeing that Steward Yang was looking for Zhao Guohua, he was followed by dozens of thugs with sticks and squinting eyes and teeth looking vicious, looking at the way these people looked, I am afraid it will be unfavorable to Zhao Guohua, and Zhao Guohua is indeed not here at this time.

So he said; "Mr. Zhao has something to go to the county seat, tell me if you have anything, and when Mr. Zhao comes back, I will tell him"

"Tell you? Have you done the Lord? Steward Yang spoke, squinting at him with disdain.

"I am the workshop manager appointed by Zhao Gongzi, and when he is not at home, I can also call the shots on some things." Sun Laohan said humbly.

"Yo, old grandson, I've been able to do it, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the old finch has become a phoenix, tsk...... Not bad...... Hahahaha......" Steward Yang laughed uncontrollably, and the family members and a group of ruffians who followed behind also laughed wildly.

"Daddy...... I'm ......," Sun You said, and was about to rush forward.

Sun Laohan grabbed his son and said, "Let him laugh ......."

After laughing for a while, seeing that the other party was standing on the opposite side quietly without expression, looking at the people on his side, Steward Yang stopped laughing and shouted: "Don't fucking laugh, get down to business." ”

It worked, and the laughter stopped immediately.

Looking at Old Man Sun on the other side, Yang Fu said coldly: "Old Man Sun, you just said that you can call the shots, you won't lie to me, right?" ”

Sun Laohan pointed to the surrounding villagers, and said in a loud voice: "If you don't believe it, you can ask everyone......

"Brother Sun is right...... Ding Shun said.

After looking around at the surrounding villagers, and seeing that everyone looked like a matter of course, Yang Fu knew that what Old Man Sun said was true, and Old Man Sun was indeed the manager here.

So he changed his face, and said with a smile: "Old grandson, we are all native to our hometown, since you can call the shots, it will be much easier, what about our young master, I have taken a fancy to Zhao Manzi's little skill in making soap, and I am willing to pay two hundred taels of silver to buy this technology, now you can hand over this technology......

"Two hundred taels of silver, too little, I don't know if Steward Yang can add a little more." Sun Laohan pretended to be greedy for money and said.

"Daddy...... You ......," Sun You shouted puzzled.

looked at Sun You, and then at Old Man Sun, Yang Fu said with a fake smile: "Old Sun Tou, that's right, you helped me do this, I will discuss it with Master Yang when I go back, and next year I will promote you to be the head of Mingfeng Village, not only will I only accept you thirty percent of the grain, but also have a lot of benefits, Old Sun Tou, this will be very good for you." ”

"Thank you Steward Yang, I'll talk about it later, but now I want to ask Steward Yang, how much more silver can you add to buy this technology for making soap?" Sun Laohan looked greedy for money.

"Old grandson, how much do you say?" Yang Fu said with a hypocritical smile.

Sun Laohan didn't speak, but just stretched out a finger.

"A thousand taels?" Yang Fu screamed, but Sun Laohan still shook his head.

"Ten thousand taels?" Yang Fu jumped up in shock, but Sun Laohan still shook his head.

"You don't fucking want 100,000 taels, do you?" Yang Fu was about to go crazy, but Sun Laohan still shook his head.

"How much do you want?" Yang Fu gritted his teeth and asked, his face was purple and swollen with anger, and he wanted to hit someone.

Looking at him, Sun Laohan said slowly: "One million taels of silver...... Not a penny less......"

"What? Million...... You are crazy...... You're crazy......" Yang Fu said with his feet chopped.

The faces of the surrounding villagers also changed dramatically, and in their imagination, if a million taels of silver were piled up, they were afraid that they would be as tall as the hill outside the village.

"Steward Yang, the old man is not crazy, let me tell you, Master Yang bought it back to make soap, earned 10,000 a month, earned more than 1 million in ten years, and made a net profit of ...... ten years later"

"Shut up, you old immortal, you dare to fool me, let me ask you again, to sell or not to sell?" Yang Fu said angrily.

"It's still the same sentence, one million taels of silver, not a penny less." Sun Laohan said loudly.

"Okay, if you toast and don't eat and drink, you can't blame me, give it to me, beat this old thing who doesn't know how to lift......" Listening to his words, dozens of housekeepers and ruffians rushed up to the villagers with sticks, "Run...... a few timid villagers ran away, Sun You and Sun Laohan and more than a dozen young and strong villagers rushed up with flat poles......

All of a sudden, it was dusty and inseparable, and from time to time I heard screams.

However, in the end, there were too few villagers who participated in the struggle, and the villagers were not good at fighting, so they could not beat those ruffians and hooligans at all, and soon the villagers who participated in the struggle were all knocked to the ground, and their heads were broken and bleeding.

"A group of mud legs, and they still want to fight with Lao Tzu...... Yang Fu said triumphantly as he looked at the villagers lying on the ground.

Seeing that the villagers had lost their resistance, Yang Fu did not give up, and the commander Ding and the ruffians smashed the soap-making workshop, and also snatched away the batch of soap that had been made, and drove away in a carriage.

Seeing that these evil slaves had gone away, the villagers who were hiding around came out and carried the injured Sun father and son and a dozen other young people into the room and put them on the beds.

After bandaging the wound, Sun Laohan lay on the bed and said: "Quickly send someone to find Wang Zhutou in the county seat, and after finding Zhao Gongzi through him, tell Zhao Gongzi what happened here......

"I'll go ......," said a young man, mounted his horse and galloped toward the county seat.

Yang Fu returned to the county seat, and after sending away those ruffians with money, he took his family back to Yang's mansion, and the soap and soap snatched back from Mingfeng Village were also pulled in the car.

"Butler...... It's done......" Seeing that Steward Yang was back, the eldest young master Yang Rui couldn't wait to greet him and asked.

He is not in a hurry and can't do it, the shop where Yang Fu buys soaphorn and pig jelly in the county town is already crowded, and he hates and is jealous when he thinks of the booming sales of soap and shampoo.

Seeing the eldest young master Yang Rui, Yang Fu added fuel and vinegar to explain the process of the matter

"Fuck, a million...... How dare these poor ghosts ask for ...... Lao Tzu didn't give a tael of silver, see what they do...... Annoyed Lao Tzu...... Let the five tigers of Jinggang come and destroy them, hum ......" Yang Rui gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"Young master, what about these soaps and soaps? ......" Yang Fu asked.

Yang Rui said: "What should I do? Do you still need me to say, leave Lao Tzu to use it, and watch that Zhao Manzi bite my **...... Hmph......"

Besides, Zhao Guohua talked about it in the county government for another hour, and then he basically finished talking about his so-called Huaxia Kingdom, only talking about his dry mouth and drinking cup after cup of tea, while the Song County Order, Master Niu and the servants in the second hall were all drunk and obsessed.

After a long while, Master Niu came back to his senses and sighed: "Sure enough, it is the descendant of Lu Ban, just the iron bird named Flying Chicken that flies in the sky, and the thing called the car that runs fast on the ground is not something that my Ming can make...... This Huaxia country is really fascinating......"

"Yes, yes...... Imagine, sitting on the flying chicken, eating delicious cakes, looking at the white clouds floating outside the window of the flying chicken, listening to the song, and unconsciously going from Nanjing to Beijing...... Is...... Is...... Hahahaha......" Song County Ling said and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"No wonder Mr. can make something as wonderful as soap," Master Niu said with a smile.

"What? The soap was made by Mr. Zhao? Song Zhixian asked in surprise.

Master Niu nodded with a smile and said, "Not only the soap is made by Mr. Zhao, but the soap and shampoo are also made by Mr. Zhao......"

"Ahh......h Mr. Zhao is really a strange person, and he ......," Song Zhixian exclaimed.

"Dong Weng...... I'm afraid you don't know yet, these things are already well-known in my Ji'an Prefecture, and even the prefectures and counties around Ji'an Prefecture have people come to my Yongxin County to buy goods...... Mr. Zhao is now a lot of money......" Master Niu said.

"Mr. Zhao? Is it? It's a pity that the county doesn't have Mr. Zhao's ability, otherwise, why worry about the county's 1,000 taels of tax silver......"

Obedient and listening, thinking of having a good relationship with Song Zhixian, Zhao Guohua said with a smile: "Lord Song, Master Niu, you can get acquainted with the two of you at the beginning of the next Ming Dynasty, and the difficulty of the adults is also my difficulty...... In addition, every month, I give Mr. Song 15 pieces of soap, 15 pieces of soap, 15 bottles of shampoo cream, 10 pieces of Master Niu's soap, 10 pieces of soap, and 10 bottles of shampoo cream. ”

"What do you mean...... It's true?? Song Zhixian shouted in a gaffe.

"It's true!" Zhao Guohua said affirmatively.

Song Zhixian walked in front of Zhao Guohua, gave a big salute respectfully, and then said: "Mr. Zhao, I thank you on behalf of the people of Yongxin County, you are really a model for my Ming businessman......" After speaking, he suddenly remembered something and asked: "Mr. Zhao, I don't know if you have settled in my Daming?" ”

Zhao Guohua said: "Yang Degui of Mingfeng Village, Master Yang said to help me settle in Mingfeng Village. ”

"Yang Degui? ......" Song Zhixian sneered and said, "Master Niu, you go to the household to find the clerk to see if there is any file for Mr. Zhao's settlement, go and go back ......quickly."

The household secretary of the local yamen is in charge of the local household registration

After a while, Master Niu came back and said, "My lord, I searched through all the information and didn't find Mr. Zhao's settlement information......

"As I expected, this old dog ......," Song Zhixian scolded.

Seeing Zhao Guohua's incomprehensible look, Master Niu explained: "This old dog is an insatiable guy, he was almost dismissed for corruption and bribery in the prefect of Luoyang, because he was the Donglin Party, and he was protected by the Donglin Party in the middle of the dynasty before he got out, and later in the prefect of Jinan, he was dismissed and went home. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, he Yang Degui won't help you, this official will help you......" Speaking of this, Song Zhixian asked politely: "May I ask if Mr. Zhao has any words?" ”