With a shout, like the starting gun on the field, Chen Wenjin threw down the marriage book in his hand and rushed out like a rabbit. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the wind actually blew Liu Dahong's unsteady.

Seeing that all the Chen family members were running outside, Liu Dahong had no choice but to ram and eat and follow behind to see the excitement. From afar, I saw a big ox cart creaking towards this side, surrounded by people arranged by the Chen family to escort it tightly. Liu Dahong was overjoyed, this time it was appropriate.

He ran slowly, so he had to keep craneing his neck to look. Who expected the style of painting to change abruptly, but I saw that Chen Wenjin had already chased to the car, and I don't know who bit a few words in his ear. Chen Wenjin suddenly collapsed to the ground like a pocket that had been emptied.

Liu Dahong was shocked, and hurriedly quickened his pace, only to faintly hear a few words, "My legs are already useless, and I am afraid that I can only lie ・・・・・・down in the future" and his heart suddenly cooled. When he got closer, Chen Wenjin was almost carried by someone before he moved to the car, and there was a person lying straight on the car, and the quilt was so tightly covered that he couldn't see his face clearly, but seeing Chen Wenjin crying like that, it was Chen Jinlong.

Liu Dahong's lips trembled, and he didn't know what to do. Lai Wang'er looked at him obliquely, approached and whispered: "Shopkeeper Liu, it's inconvenient today, please go back, and come back another day when the lord is free." ”

Liu Dahong was stunned, nodded blankly, and watched a team of people walk away before returning home in a daze.

When Zhang saw him come back, he naturally didn't have a good face, his tears were still there, and he scolded hatefully: "Sold his daughter and came back?" ”

"Alas, don't mention it, but today is obscure, I don't want that Chen Jinlong to be—"

Liu Dahong talked endlessly in one breath, but Zhang's eyebrows were overjoyed: "In this way, our Qing'er doesn't have to marry his family!" ”

"I said you're not done? The left one doesn't marry the right one, and if you really don't get married, what should people do if they come to collect debts? ”

"Then you can't look at Qing'er Bai to be a cripple! If his family is a good family, we also admit it, but that reputation is worse than dog feces on the street, why do you always turn your mind to get those stinky money from his family? Zhang was furious and scolded bitterly.

Liu Dahong also had no idea at this time, his heart was full of contradictions, and he sat on the threshold in a daze.

Zhang didn't bother to pay attention to the old donkey who killed a thousand knives, so he hurried to Liu Qingsi's room, and told her the news: "Don't worry, daughter, if that's the case, my mother will fight hard, and I won't allow your foolish father to do stupid things." In the future, I will find a good mother-in-law and be angry with this old pig and dog! Liu Qingsi heard her scold her father, and she didn't dare to answer, but the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were already full of joy.

Seeing off her mother, Liu Qingsi couldn't stop walking around the room, she was excited and happy, and she couldn't help but think of the young man who bought an umbrella at the door, and her heart was shy. Thinking of the poems I gave back to him, I regretted it even more.

Immediately became worried again, my father's mind was still undecided at this time, if he was really asked for debts and made a mistake, wouldn't he be happy in vain?

Liu Qingsi made a bold decision, she decided to strive for happiness on her own.

She called her younger brother over: "You go to Ning Ji and give this to him, saying that it is a thank you gift from my sister." At this time, he didn't care about any defense between men and women, so he took a window flower that the young paper-cut had not finished, and stuffed a note in Liu Qingxian's hand and asked him to go quickly.

Liu Qingxian took over his sister's task, and rushed to Ning's house regardless of the head and tail, but who knew that Ning Ze was not in the store at this time, so he had to wait anxiously.

Ning Ze had just sent off three merchants by the Tang River at this time.

The Ning family's umbrella was already well-made, but now it is thanks to Zhang Shun and his shipwright brothers to promote Zhang Luo everywhere, and it really has an effect. Today, three merchants came and ordered a total of more than 700 umbrellas, priced at 270 yuan. A brief calculation is more than 190 yuan, out of labor miscellaneous expenses and material costs, although the profit of making umbrellas is thin, but this single down, the profit is also between twenty or thirty dollars.

Hehe, this is enough for Ning Ze to be satisfied!

As soon as I returned to the store, I saw Liu Qingxian sweating profusely in the store, I was surprised and happy, I didn't know what was wrong, so I hurriedly grabbed him: "Why are you here, your sister called you here?" ”

"My sister asked me to give this to you, which is a return gift." Liu Qingxian handed him the window grille and the note.

Ning Ze opened it and saw that there were still two lines of poetry on the paper, but the handwriting was sloppy and written in light ink:

The state of the mountain makes Chunhui, and it is not for the light yin to return.

Liu Qingxian didn't know what his sister meant, but at this time, he observed Ning Ze attentively, and saw that his eyes couldn't help rolling, and gradually his brows became happy.

"She writes this word casually and quickly, hehe, it's really a book that has not been thickened!" Ning Ze smiled and put away the note, and carefully looked at the window flowers, presumably the window flowers were just an excuse for the occasion, but the deep meaning was in these two poems.

"Thank you, uh, what should I thank you?" Ning Ze rubbed his eyebrows: "Otherwise, I don't have any gifts on me now, so I'll find someone to play with you another day." My brother Ning Tao is the same age as you, how about you being good friends? "This guy was unprepared, so he had to betray his brother to Liu Qingxian.

Liu Qingxian heard that there was a peer who could play with him, so he didn't want anything under the joy, so he jumped and went home. Liu Qingsi was already anxious in his heart, and when he saw his younger brother coming back, he was busy asking. Liu Qingxian explained Ning Ze's demeanor in detail, Liu Qingsi's heart fluttered slightly, it seems that this person understands what he means!

Liu Qingsi gave him completely different verses before and after, the first two sentences were self-comparison, asking him not to be nostalgic and go to find his own pearl. But as I said earlier, it was an unspeakable pain that I couldn't say. Alas, unwilling!

At that time, Ning Ze received it, and the pain was known.

I sent two more sentences today, but the peak turned around, saying that he would return for the sake of lightness, which was to tell him not to be easily discouraged, and there was still a glimmer of hope in the matter. Oh, the mountain light and the state of things, the natural changes are wonderful. The day before yesterday was full of despair, but today it is full of hope.

Ning Ze held the poem in his hand, couldn't stop admiring and appreciating, and gently rubbed his eyebrows with one hand, what should he think of to fulfill himself?

Money, of course. Since Liu Dahong's old vegetable gang loves money so much, he must be able to impress him with money.

Money is not the problem, the problem is that there is no money.

The Ning family is in a waste of time, and the 400 guan of Chen Wenjin and Wang Binglin's family is no longer enough, even if the more than 100 guan collected by the old lady are brought in, can people look at it? Haven't you heard, Liu Dahong opened his mouth and closed his mouth because the Chen family had a lot of money, and he couldn't even make up five hundred. You can't sell your house and marry your daughter-in-law, right?

Ning Ze felt that his eyebrows were sour for a while, and he rubbed it vigorously twice.

"Niang Xipi, why didn't you think of this?" Second Young Master Ning's eyes widened, and the chairman's mantra was brought out.

"Come here, Don Jr." He stretched out his hand to summon Tang Niu'er. Because there is Lao Niu, if you call someone Niu directly, I am afraid that Lao Niu will be careful, or call Xiao Tang, polite and kind, although people seem to be a little older than themselves.

"Erlang, what's the matter?"

"You go, the Liu family on the opposite side will buy me a few cannons, buy a few more, oh no, buy a whole box."

"Huh!" Tang Niuer took the money and ran away without saying a word.

After a while, the artillery was bought, Ning Ze took it in his hand and looked at it over and over, he wanted to turn around and go back to the general to get it, but he suddenly realized that what he was selling was an umbrella, and it was strictly forbidden to work on fireworks. If you want to die, don't destroy your family. hurriedly said hello to Lao Niu and said that he had gone home beforehand.

Back at home, the huge courtyard was still empty, and the Li family insisted on not looking for servants for the time being, that is, the mother and son and the old cow couple, so they didn't have to pretend to be ghosts and engage in those pomp and circumstance? Anyway, business is starting, and there are holes everywhere to use money, and it is a point to save a penny.

Therefore, the courtyards on both sides were vacant, so that Ning Ze could sneak around alone. Anyway, even if there is some movement, it can't damage the upper room.

I took a pair of scissors, a pedicure knife, a porcelain pot, a touch of fish gelatin, and brought an oil lamp to light it. Ning Ze opened the window, and in the light of the sky, he carefully opened the stomach of a cannon battle and studied it carefully.

In his last life, he visited many famous fireworks and firecracker production brands because of his convenient occupation, and he had a lot of experience in the declaration of this intangible cultural heritage. Of course, it's one thing to see, it's another thing to do. However, as far as he knows, if you want to find fault with one or two in the Great Song Dynasty, there is no problem at all.

Liu Ji's artillery battle is relatively poor, and the fault can be seen at a glance. There are three things, the paper tube is not strong enough, the saltpeter particles are too large, the proportion of sulfur is uneven, and it is empty everywhere when you put it in, and the effect is of course not good; The lead wire and strapping wire are too short, so naturally they can't be the so-called big guy with tens of thousands of heads in later generations.

Hey, hey, hey! Ning Ze scratched his chin with his thumb and licked his tongue proudly, if Lao Tzu robs you Liu Dahong for business, I'm afraid that you will go to ask for food in less than three months!

Go to the kitchen to wander around, and sure enough, there are several large stone mortars lined up under the eaves, with different functions, some of which are rice, and some of which are noodles. Ning Ze took a look, the noodles were better, using the principle of levers, stepping on the pole with his feet, pulling the piles and smashing them into the mortar one by one.

Ning Ze disbanded all the artillery battles he bought, carefully sieved the saltpeter with a sieve on the surface of the sieve and separated it from the sulfur, took all the saltpeter in the form of crushed mud and put it into the pile, stepped on the pedal, and worked hard all at once.

"Erlang, what are you doing in the kitchen when you're not in the store?" Sister-in-law Niu came over with a dustpan, looking so strange at him.

"Hehe, do some private work." Ning Ze smiled and continued to work hard. Sister-in-law Niu knew that Erlang was dedicated to gods and ghosts, and she didn't bother to study it deeply, so she didn't mention it when she went to the old lady.

Seeing that it was almost done, he ran to the drugstore on the street like crazy, and instead of buying medicine, he bought a small grinding mill and a small hand-cranked grinding disc. Put a large handful of saltpeter into the mill and push it hard with both feet to grind it into a semi-fine powder. Then put the semi-fine saltpeter into the hand-cranked grinding disc and push and pull hard.

After an afternoon, I finally came out with about a bowl of saltpeter.

Of course, these are not enough, there is another problem with the Liu family's artillery battle, that is, the lead is not long enough, and the saltpeter is not evenly placed, Ning Ze turned around and ran back to the kitchen