Chapter Twenty-Seven: Saving the Dead and Helping the Wounded

Liang Yi's concierge, when he followed his master to send money to Zhang Wang's house, his face was swollen and half a day high. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When Zhang Forget forcibly entered the door, he didn't stop him, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, so he went to report to Liang Yi after the guests dispersed.

Only then did Liang Yi know why he was humiliated at the banquet, so he asked someone to take a wooden board and whip the concierge's face into a pig's head.

With the concierge and Huang Chengcheng's 100,000 Wen and 5 baht, Liang Yi personally went to the door to apologize to Zhang Wang, and at the same time went to get the sweet and sour carp recipe that made him greedy.

Seeing Zhang Forget sitting outside his house and watching the moon, Liang Yi couldn't help but be surprised, how short of money this guy was, he actually made a cameo appearance as a porter.

Zhang forgot to see Liang Yi's words and sent the money with a letter, patted his sore legs, and stood up from the ground.

I was finally able to go home with my back straightened.

In the gate of the house, Douzi, Zhang Mane and Chun Yuyi cooperated to arrange a place for everyone to live, but many people did not sleep.

The slaves from Huayin and their families had just arrived in Luoyang, and they couldn't sleep excitedly.

The Yellow Turban soldiers brought by Zhang Mane were worried about the 300 yuan of soil promised by Zhang Wang.

A bunch of people gathered in the courtyard, the dog looked at the stars and was dazed, not knowing how to go in the future, and not knowing whether life in Luoyang City would be as he wished.

Seeing Zhang Forget walk in the door, everyone stood up, and the feeling of suddenly having a backbone made their hanging hearts fall back suddenly.

"What are you doing here, don't you have anything to do?"

With copper coins by his side, Zhang Forget once again regained his wealthy face: "Two people guarding the door, don't let Xiaoxiao break in." A group of three people went to patrol the courtyards to protect the safety of the mansion. ā€

The people of Huayin, who had already sold themselves to Zhang Wang's slavery, stood up and looked at Douzi consciously, waiting for her to assign the task.

The Yellow Turban soldiers looked at the small leader one by one and did not move.

The corners of Zhang Wang's mouth raised slightly, and he grabbed a large handful of money from the basket picked by the servant behind him, played with it in his hand casually, and said, "Brother on duty tonight, each of you will come and grab a handful of money." ā€

The words fell, and the slaves who signed the deed of sale were still waiting for Douzi to speak, but the yellow scarves under Zhang Mane no longer looked at the face of their own leaders, and swarmed up, each grabbing a large amount of money, and none of the hundred people planned to sleep.

"Do you need more than one of you to patrol the yard with five in and five out?" Zhang forgot to see that Zhang Mane's face was not good-looking, and he snickered in his heart, but he made a straight face.

He randomly selected a dozen strong Yellow Turban soldiers, asked them to take turns to be in charge of guarding day and night, and then said to all the Yellow Turban soldiers: "Three hundred yuan for a load of northern soil, this is what I promised you before, and it will be equally effective in the future." From tomorrow onwards, each of you will pick up a flat load and go to the north to get soil, and I will pay a load of money if you have a load. If anyone is cunning and lazy, and refuses to do anything, I will expel him from here. ā€

The Yellow Turban soldiers fell into the grass because they couldn't eat enough, and now they heard that there was such a good deal that could make a lot of money by working hard, and they immediately cheered.

Zhang Mane glanced at Zhang Forget worriedly, feeling that things seemed to be a little out of control.

Didn't you say that you and the others were going to break into the Taiwei Mansion to prepare for future events? Why did you now come to Luoyang to sell coolies?

arranged for everyone to go to work or rest, and Zhang Forget led the stunned Liang Yi into the study.

The study was empty, there was no pen, ink, paper, inkstone, not even an oil lamp.

Zhang Forget coughed embarrassedly and said to Liang Yi: "I just moved to a new house today, and many necessary things have not yet been prepared, so I asked the adults to see the joke." ā€

Liang Yi saw the number and momentum of the servants in Zhang Wang's family, and glanced at Zhang Wang's even higher, but he didn't dare to hear it.

"That's right, my lord will go back first, and tomorrow I will send someone to deliver the recipe for sweet and sour carp. Everyone will be neighbors in the future, and it will be convenient to come and go. ā€

Liang Yi was afraid that he would be too anxious and make Zhang Forget unhappy, so he had to endure the disappointment in his heart and say goodbye to Zhang Wang, daring to love that he was here to send money this time.

Douzi asked about the origin of the copper coin, and couldn't help but smack his tongue. went out to eat a meal, and cheated 100,000 copper coins, her brother Zhang Forget is really amazing.

Zhang Mane, as a temporary second housekeeper, sent Liang Yi away, and came directly to Zhang Wang, asking him when he would break into the interior of the Taiwei Mansion.

Zhang Forget looked at him like an idiot: "Brother, do you think Neiying can be done if you want to?" The Taiwei Mansion is where a country's military aircraft are located, how can outsiders be allowed to go in and do things casually. ā€

Zhang Mane repented when he saw that Zhang forgot to say that he regretted it, and said in surprise: "Didn't Xiao Langjun and my brother agree before......"

"Say yes to what?" Zhang Forget interrupted him impatiently, "Look at you who don't have any concentration at all, how can you do something big?" Just by virtue of my relationship with Yang Xiu's little son, are you afraid that I won't be able to see Taiwei? As long as I can enter and exit the Taiwei Mansion freely, you can naturally enter if you pretend to be my slave. When the time comes, you should watch and listen, are you afraid that you won't be able to grasp the movements of the imperial court? ā€

Zhang Mane was counted down by Zhang Wang, thinking of his identity as a disciple of Master Ma, and remembering the extraordinary wisdom he showed along the way, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

I'm a hard-working life, what kind of care.

Zhang Forget sent him away, then stretched his muscles, held the little hand of the bean, and walked towards the house she arranged for herself.

Douzi arranged the slaves and their families recruited by Huayin around, leaving the best and quietest house in the center to Zhang Wang.

Zhang Forgot to ask, and found that she didn't arrange a special room for herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Douzi was thinking about finding her parents and didn't plan to stay in the new house for long.

Because Taiwei Yang Ci didn't leave anything in the new house, the bedding that night was sent by Wang Yue to send someone to deal with emergencies.

Zhang forgot that Wang Yue was actually not bad, so after a day's fatigue, he slowly went to sleep.

Douzi slept in the outer wing, but he couldn't sleep, I don't know if he was worried about his parents who were about to meet, or if he was reluctant to give up and forget the upcoming separation.

In the early morning of the next day, after having breakfast, the Yellow Turban soldiers each took a temporary passage fee of 100 Wen beans, and went straight to the north to get soil with their burdens.

Zhang Wang's own servants began to clean the courtyard under the arrangement of Douzi, and some went out to buy various daily necessities.

100,000 dollars looks like a lot, but in fact, it doesn't cost at all.

A person eats ten yuan a day, and more than 200 people add up, which is two thousand yuan a day.

A straw mat is 150 yuan, and one person has one, which is more than 30,000 yuan.

Others, such as pots and pans, oil, salt, vinegar, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, bed, copywriting, etc., are also careless expenses.

Douzi was wrenching his fingers in the yard, he couldn't figure out how many days the 100,000 yuan could be spent, and his little face was suddenly a little depressed. If only he could be half as smart as Brother Zhang.

After Zhang Forget got up, he saw the 100,000 yuan sent by Liang Yi, and he was about to bottom out in a blink of an eye, and his face was a little ugly.

It doesn't seem like a good thing to spread the stall too big in the first place. The matter of making money must be put on the agenda.

Among the slaves recruited from Huayin, there is one who can make pottery, although the craftsmanship is primitive and backward, but he knows the whole process of making pottery, and he will also use the ancient wheel car to pull the blank.

Zhang Forget summoned all the slaves and maids to one place and taught everyone how to prepare the clay needed for ceramics.

When the slaves saw that Zhang Forget took the initiative to teach them pottery, they were all overjoyed. You must know that learning a craft can be passed on to future generations and benefit future generations.

Receiving 3,000 yuan a month is a short-term wealth, and learning a craft is a long-term wealth.

Zhang Forget had already made them sign a deed of sale and gave them a high salary that was unique in the world, so he was not worried about their loyalty. This is also the fundamental reason why he asked the Yellow Turban soldiers to carry the soil, but let his domestic servants learn the craft.

The manufacturing process of ceramics can be roughly divided into four parts, mud preparation, molding, glazing, and firing.

Among them, mud mixing, also known as mud refining, is the first step in making ceramics, and it is the simplest and most basic part.

It's easy to say, but it's not easy.

The key to mud mixing is to crush the mud, remove the slag in it, and get a clean, delicate and fine texture of the mud cake that is easy to shape after filtration, precipitation, kneading, drying, etc.

The whole process can't be completed without three or five days. Zhang forgot to teach it by hand, and made sure that the slave who knew how to pottery fully understood the point, so he taught the slaves to do the clay by themselves.

Douzi was playing with the mud on the side, fully exposing the essence of being a child.

Zhang Wang originally wanted to take her out for a walk, and by the way, he inquired about the news of her parents, but he didn't know why he was a little reluctant.

After struggling for a while, he still picked up the little girl who was playing with the mud, took her hand and left.

As soon as Zhang Wang's departure, the slaves and maids who were preparing the mud rushed into the back house, calling out their old fathers and mothers, brothers and sisters, sons and daughters, all to learn how to make pottery with them.

The common people have always had simple wisdom, and it is not the same for a person to learn a craft and a family to learn a craft.

Zhang Forget took the beans to wash her hands and face, and dressed her in the most beautiful clothes.

Douzi lowered his head and didn't say a word, letting Zhang Forget rub and fiddle, and his eyes turned red unconsciously. originally wanted to make Zhang Forget temporarily forget about helping her find her parents by playing with mud, but he still didn't succeed in the end.

When Zhang Wangchu arrived in Luoyang, he was either a newly recruited slave or a thief, and there was no one close to him who was close to him, so he really didn't want to leave him at this time......

Zhang Forget dressed himself up as a rich man, and led the same rich beans out of the door.

Thanks to living in Huayin Yang's place for a while, otherwise he would not be able to afford this bright clothes used to deceive people.

Two outsiders, trying to find two other outsiders in Luoyang, which has a population of hundreds of thousands, is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Therefore, Zhang Forget didn't plan to try his luck from the beginning, but hit the idea on the head of the head snake Wang Yue.

Strictly speaking, Wang Yue is also a foreigner, but he has lived in Luoyang for several years, and he has the reputation of being the first swordsman in the capital, so there are many more available people in Luoyang than Zhang Wang.

Wang Yue's martial arts hall was not in the inner city where the rich and noble gathered, but in the outer Guocheng where civilians gathered, which made Zhang Wang, who knew the truth, speechless.

If you want to deal with dignitaries and nobles, and if you want to integrate into their circle, the first thing you have to do is to improve your grade and taste.

A guy who lives in a tube building and rides a 28 bicycle, no matter how much he is courteous to the rich man who lives in a villa and drives a luxury car, the rich man will not treat him as his own kind of person. Matter is the foundation of spirit, and if the material form is inconsistent, the spiritual form will not have the opportunity to be consistent at all.