"Isn't it! Tang Mian, your brain shouldn't be squeezed by the door! If you have a prescription to sell to the court to make a lot of money, or you can cook your own medicinal herbs and give them to those people, you, what do you want us to do! "Oak is not interested in this kind of life-saving thing at all.

Besides, everyone has a life, and what does it have to do with him when those people die?

If he really did her a favor, the painter's elders would definitely have an opinion about him.

Tang Mian, who seemed to expect him to say this, was not annoyed at all, and pulled out two gold bars from his sleeve.

"I still have three boxes of gold bars of this color, and if you are willing to help, I will give them all to you."

No one can resist the temptation of gold, especially the painting oak, he knows very well that in addition to seeing who is good at martial arts, it is to see who can lead everyone to earn more money.

He had already received three million taels of silver for "selling" the exhibition, and now if he could have this gold, he would not be able to sit firmly in the position of the head of the family.

After sorting out the pros and cons, he could only agree to help.

The exhibition was very angry when he saw his eyes open when he saw money.

These killers are generally proficient in pharmacology, and he knows very well that the prescription Tang Mian gave him cannot cure the plague at all, and the problem should be in those waters.

In recent days, the two of them have spent half a day tinkering with the wagon filled with water.

When he woke up the next day, the big bucket in the house was full of water.

He took a sip of it, and it tasted the same as the plain water he drank when he was sick.

Only then could he conclude that the water had saved his life.

But he still acted like he didn't know what to do, and helped them carry water to the Painter's Hill every day.

With the arrival of the painter's villa, most of the patients in Huadu have been cured of plague.

Thanks to this, the Painter's Hill became famous.

The emperor also summoned the head of the family, canonized him as the marquis, and decreed that each generation of the head of the family can be hereditary in the future.

As soon as the head of the family was happy, no one dared to say that the fourth young master had done something wrong.

After all, their family has been inherited for more than 300 years, and they have not yet won this supreme glory.

"Hey, Tang Mian, you really hurt me this time, originally I sat on the position of the head of the family, but now there is a hereditary title, people who were not interested in the head of the family at first began to wait for the opportunity, I am now an enemy on all sides, they all want to get rid of me......"

Tang Mian didn't come to him to listen to his complaints, and besides, without the strong opponent of the painting exhibition, the painting oak could help them crush them in terms of martial arts alone.

Besides, he didn't get so much money from himself, even if he really lost the election for the next head of the family, he could open a villa to deal with them!

However, she thought that it was not a bad thing to have a marquis's title at the moment.

It's not a dream to lead the business of the mountain villa on the right path, and now is not a good opportunity.

"That's right! Tang Mian, you are so smart, why didn't I realize that now is a good opportunity to change careers! He had waited for so many years, and finally this opportunity had arrived.

Seeing his excitement, the exhibition couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his brother had changed.

In the past, he always thought that the purpose of his competition with himself for the position of the head of the family was to expand the painter's business and continue to do murderous business, but he didn't expect that he, like himself, wanted to change the status quo of the family and change his career.

"Tang Mian, tell me again, what is the right way for the painter to do now?" He leaned in and asked.

The expression is extremely sincere, just like a student who asks questions.

Tang Mian squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, and finally spoke: "The killer of your painter's villa is not proficient in the five Chinese languages, according to my speculation, although the plague is under control this time, nearly a third of the people have died, how can a country be called a country when there is no one, it is estimated that it will not be long before the emperor will open the peer ports of the Hundred Flowers Country and encourage people from other countries to do business, and then you can be translators!" ”

"Translator?" Draw oak repeatedly.

This profession has never been heard of.

Seeing that his eyes widened, as if he didn't believe what he heard, Tang Mian was very helpless, stood up and explained to him: "As far as I know, the Hundred Flowers Country also has departments such as the Household Department and the Ministry of Rites, just like receiving foreign envoys, you must find people who can speak proficient in various countries to act as translators, just like I don't know the language of your Hundred Flowers Country at all, people from many countries yearn to come to the Hundred Flowers Country, but the language of your country is too difficult, if you don't know the country, we really can't do business......"

After a long time, the oak finally understood what she meant.

The whole body was stunned.

Yes! He had long heard that the year before last, someone had proposed to open up various treaty ports and attract a large number of foreign merchants to help them revitalize industries such as textiles, fishing, and ironmaking, and the emperor still had many scruples at the beginning.

But this time the plague killed so many people, I wonder if the imperial court will really agree to open the door to attract foreign businessmen......

However, this probability is still a bit low.

"Confused, I thought you were a smart person, but why can't your brain turn around?" After Tang Mian finished speaking, "Even if your emperor does not open the country for the time being, there are so many foreign businessmen in your Hundred Flowers Country every year, haven't you ever asked how much money a translator earns at a time!" ”

"How much?" I really haven't paid attention to the oak, so I can't help but ask with some curiosity.

"Fifty taels of silver a day! Sometimes no one can be found, and there are merchants who are willing to bid a hundred taels of silver a day! ”

After Tang Mian broke out this number, the exhibition was also stunned.

He had heard that many foreign businessmen could not find anyone to be a translator, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Ten days of doing this is not worth a medium-level mission for them.

"Of course, at the beginning, in order to prevent the price from falling too much, you have to take your time, wait for the Hundred Flowers Country to open various treaty ports, and then you will send your people to be translators, and also help deliver goods by the way, after monopolizing the business of these two lines, you can earn millions of taels of silver a year! After forming a word of mouth, you painter villa can transform into a legitimate businessman...... Tang Mian regarded him as a friend, and simply told him all the things he had encountered.

Hua Oak realized that this was a big business, and hurriedly called Laifu to come over and write down what Tang Mian said.

He had always thought that the reason why Tang Mian could become the richest man in Tianqi Country was only because of her good luck, he never thought that she was so smart, and it stands to reason that they should be more sensitive when they are killers, and they don't want her to tell him about the protégé who makes money.

The thought of accepting so many gold bars from her before made him feel a little guilty for the first time.

"Painting oak, we will leave the country of flowers the day after tomorrow, and I don't know when the next time we meet, if you are free in the future, come to early morning county to find us!" Tang Mian said goodbye to him like a friend.

This warmed the heart of the always cold-blooded oak again.

He looked at the art exhibition that left with Tang Mian, and suddenly could understand why he was willing to stay by Tang Mian's side without amnesia.

With Tang Mian's belly, the loss is a woman, if this is a man, it is estimated that he will be the king who is willing to work hard all over the world.

"Yezi, little rabbit, they are all willing to stay in the Hundred Flowers Country, do you really want to go back with us?" In fact, Tang Mian was also a little reluctant to him, remembering that when he bought him, it was just to take care of the art exhibition, at that time he only spoke a few simple words of Tianyu Chinese, but people were very smart, in just a month, he was able to communicate with them.

"No, master, I don't have any relatives or friends here, I heard that the food in Tianqi Kingdom is delicious, and I am willing to go with you." The leaves showed their attitude, and the little rabbits were a little reluctant to hear it for a while, and cried.

"Everyone, today is a good day, little rabbit, I will buy all the shops and houses and give them to you, you will all make buns, you will not be a little slave in the future, let me stay in the country of flowers and work hard, remember to write to me." Although several of them didn't understand Tianyiguo's words, they could vaguely guess what she was saying, and they cried even more.

Seeing that they were all red-eyed, Tang Mian felt very uncomfortable.

She didn't want them to see her crying, so she hurriedly turned her back.

Seeing this, Gong Weishu hurriedly opened his mouth.

On the day he left the Hundred Flowers Country, there was a drizzle in the sky, and Tang Mian looked at the gloomy sky.

My heart tightened again.