122 Drill Camp Generation
Wang Han is also idle and painful, and it is good to ask such a sentence, which is equivalent to asking the child, whether he loves his father more or his mother more, how does the child answer.
Hua Rong is an honest child, so he can only answer, "Master has the grace of reinvention for Hua Rong, and Brother Song has the grace of saving Hua Rong's life, both of which are equally important." ”
Wang Han smiled, knowing in his heart that Hua Rong was loyal, without those flower intestines, he was a master who did what he said. After tossing and turning, his eyes fell on Hua Rong's sister, and suddenly remembered one thing, this Hua Yuchan seemed to have been instigated by Song Jiang to marry Qin Ming when she grew up.
This is a bit unauthentic, in order to buy people's hearts, Song Jiang took Hua Rong's sister as a favor, if the two were close in age, it would be fine, the key is that Hua Rong's sister is fifteen or sixteen, and Qin Ming is a rough man who is nearly forty years old, he also dares to match, he is really black.
In particular, this guy obviously pinched a good handful of cards, but he played a mess without any praise. Thinking of this, Wang Hanxin annoyed Song Jiang and felt that this person was not worth dating, so Hua Rong said that Song Jiang asked to see him, but he didn't want to pay attention.
Not to mention that Gao Yu Cai Jing and others played well with Wang Han, at least they were real, they were traitors, and they didn't hide it. Song Jiang is different, he is obviously a traitorous black man, but he always pretends to be sanctimonious, which makes Wang Han dislike.
It's just preconceived.
Wang Han didn't see Song Jiang, Hua Rong was helpless, and after a few days, Wang Han inadvertently said something during dinner, and he missed the hot pot in Tokyo.
The warm pot is hot pot, which arose in the Tang Dynasty and flourished in the Song Dynasty, and the way to eat it is no different from the shabu-shabu shabu in later generations, but the dipping sauce is not so rich.
Cai Xiang smiled, "What's so difficult about this, let's just do it at home." ”
Wang Han shook his head, "The warm pot in Jingmingfang is a five-flavor pot, which can cook five kinds of cooked food at the same time, and it is not sold here in Yuncheng." ”
Hua Rong heard this, took it to heart, and went to the street after dinner, looking for grocery stores. It was also a coincidence that I happened to meet Song Zhisi's subordinate value, and greeted him from afar, wanting to invite Hua Rong to eat and drink.
Hua Rong asked him: "My brother has ever heard of where to sell five-flavor pots in Yuncheng, my master wants to eat hot pot, but he can't find a suitable pot." ”
So Song Jiang fell in love, two-flavor warm pots are common, but I haven't heard of five-flavor ones, but it can't be difficult for him, as the name suggests, five-flavor pot is not just five flavors of ingredients steamed at the same time, what's the difficulty?
Within a few days, Song Jiang came to see Hua Rong with a five-flavor pot, the whole body was made of brass, polished smooth and shiny, and the inner five parts were the average size, which looked good in an instant.
Hua Rong didn't dare to ask for it when he saw this, saying that this pot was too expensive.
You know, the Song Dynasty took copper as money, a copper coin is equal to ten iron coins, and seventy-seven copper coins can be regarded as iron money.
Song Jiang was holding a three-pound copper pot in his arms, which was converted into coins, not to mention seven or eight times, which was a little too expensive for ordinary people.
Song Jiang hehe, "This is the virtuous brother to see the outside, I am now the charge in charge of taxation, and I have a lot of income, it is thanks to the blessing of you and General Zhao, a small warm pot is nothing, just take it and use it." ”
Hua Rong couldn't shirk it, and showed it to Wang Han, Wang Han didn't want it, but Cai Xiang next to him was happy, took the pot and said happily: "Song Zhusi has a heart, and he will invite him to come to the house as a guest." ”
Hua Rong responded to the order and looked at Wang Han.
Wang Han was unhappy and said Cai Xiang, what are you involved with a woman's family?
Cai Xiang taught him a lesson on the side, "This is your mistake, I used to see you a few friends when I was in Tokyo, but this time when I arrived in Yuncheng, I closed the door all day, I knew that you cultivated your self-cultivation, and I didn't know that I thought you had done something unsightly in Tokyo, so I hid at home and didn't dare to see people." ”
As soon as Cai Xiang said, Wang Han changed his mind, "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, let him come in and have a hot pot together." ”
At this time, he has figured out that he is a hypocrite and a true gentleman, and those who can help him are good people, and those who stand in his way are considered enemies.
Song Jiang was overjoyed when he learned that Zhao Lingwu invited him, walked into the house, bowed his hand from a distance, the etiquette was solemn, and his face was already full of admiration when he arrived at the door, "I have long heard that General Zhao single-handedly subdued the people of Lei Zeshan and saved tens of millions of Li people in Juancheng, Song Jiang admired 100,000 in his heart, and he always wanted to see him, but he couldn't get it, and he saw it today, and he had no regrets for the rest of his life." ”
Wang Han hehe, let him come in and sit, and at the same time carefully look at his appearance, it is indeed an appearance that can't lift a skewer, dark skin, and a short person, but the smile is real, there is no hypocrisy, in layman's terms, such a person belongs to the attractive type, and it is a little ugly at first glance, but as time goes on, people will slowly pleasing to the eye.
At that moment, the guest and the host were seated, and Wang Han asked Hua Rong to sit too, eating, drinking and chatting together.
In this way, Song Jiang finally got acquainted with Wang Han, and every three or two days he sent someone to bring game, some flew in the sky, ran on the ground, swam in the water, all kinds of things, drank a few more wines, and privately told outsiders that he and the new defense envoy of Yuncheng were brothers.
Of course, Song Jiang's meeting was not limited to Wang Han, he also ate and had fun in front of the county, and often used the excuse of eating, drinking, and having a good relationship with the county.
In other words, Song Jiang is a natural diplomat, he can talk to anyone, he has something to say to everyone, and many people who don't know each other well have become friends after his introduction.
This matter has nothing to do with Wang Han, even if Song Jiang doesn't know Wang Han, he will also spread his fame as the secretary in charge of taxation in Yuncheng.
Wang Han had nothing to do in Yuncheng, thinking about doing business, and his identity was inconvenient to show up, so he thought of Song Jiang and asked him to help recommend a clever and well-behaved shopkeeper, General Zhao wanted to do a big business that was unique in the country.
Song Jiang was a jack of all trades, and only asked Wang Han, "What business does General Zhao want to do?" ”
"Glass, also called glass." Wang Han said.
Regarding the burning of glass, Wang Han has been planning for a long time, and when he first learned from Lin Lingsu that a glass beaker in the Western Regions costs 200 yuan, he was interested, which was an unimaginable profit.
The glass from the Western Regions is expensive because of the long distance, the difficulty of transportation, the frequent death of merchants on the way, and the crisp and fragile glass, so every piece of glassware that can come to Tokyo can be called a sky-high price.
Wang Han wanted to be bigger in the future, a huge amount of money was indispensable, and glass burning became the first choice, and when the capital accumulation was sufficient, the workers were accustomed to the management mode, and then the steam engine was opened.
In fact, China had a glass-burning process as early as the Tang Dynasty, but at that time it was called colored glass, and the firing color was not pure, there were many impurities, and the light transmittance was low, which was not only not beautiful, but also not as practical as porcelain.
It is also a vessel, and the glass wine cup is not as high as the porcelain wine cup in the hand, but with Wang Han, it is different, he can burn a crystal cup, then the result is another matter.
Burning glass requires a factory, workers, and loyal managers, before he met Song Jiang, Wang Han did not have this idea, and after meeting Song Jiang, this idea began to emerge.
Song Jiang is so righteous, and the Yuncheng site is so familiar, it shouldn't be difficult to help him take care of the glass factory.
Wang Han said that he wanted to open a glass factory, so Song Jiang recommended his younger brother Song Qing to him, saying that he was a good hand at accounting and management.
Wang Han smiled when he heard this, and he didn't choose anymore, nepotism was Song Jiang's nature, so he let him go. After that, Wang Han handed over the structural drawings of the glass factory to Song Qing, who was responsible for the construction of the factory, as well as some workbenches, special tools, etc. inside the factory after completion, all of which were marked and written in drawings and produced according to the drawings.
As for Wang Han, give an explanation to his family, he will go to the territory of Liao to do something, if someone from the court comes to find him, let Hua Rong go to Jizhou Erxian Mountain, and he can always meet him on the way.
In the final analysis, I still can't rest assured about the Xiguan war, and I always feel that if I don't play, Tong Guan will lose.
On the eighth day after Wang Han left, Song Qing ran to Hua Rong with a rolling belt, saying that something was wrong, and a group of strong people heard that they were building a factory, so they came to ask for land occupation fees, Song Qing reasoned with them, saying that this land was asked by Zhao Lingwu County, and there was no land occupation fee at all.
Where can the strong people follow, there is no explanation at all, they will be beaten with their fists, and thirty or forty workers will all be beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, and they will not dare to start work again.
Hua Rong's teeth clenched when he listened, "Grandma's legs, go, I'll seek justice for the master." ”
Song Qing saw that he was alone, and he was scared, so he persuaded him, "It's better to wait for General Zhao and wait for him to come back and make plans." ”
Hua Rong said: "The general has raised me for so long and taught me martial arts, so that one day I can be of some use, today the general's property is forcibly occupied by the wicked, if I don't share the worries of the master, how can I be worthy of his kindness?" ”
Song Qing sighed, "That's not what it means, what should be done about the matter, it should be discussed carefully." ”
Hua Rong said: "There is nothing to discuss, so let me go, the workers just continue to work, but someone rioted, and I shot it one by one." As he spoke, he quickly drew his bow and arrow, and the shaft of the arrow shot out, and a oriole fluttered and fell from it.
Hua Rong took Huang Li in the past and asked Song Qing, "Isn't this quasi-head?" ”
Song Qing did as he said, calling on the workers to go back to work, but he turned a corner to find his brother Song Jiang in private, this matter is not trivial, and it is not good to kill someone.
Song Jiang immediately blackened, "Nonsense." After speaking, the person paced in place, walked a few steps, and the person didn't know what to think, and walked back and forth a dozen times, and there were. said to Song Qing: "You take people first, and I will arrive later, if the strongman wants to mess around, don't refute it, and don't do anything that might anger the gangsters."
Song Qing kept it in mind and took Hua Rong away.
For a full day, the group of strongmen did not show their faces, and when the next morning, the group of strongmen came, and the minions behind them were all arrogant, and at a glance, they knew that they were deliberately looking for bad luck. For this reason, Song Qing hurriedly burned his eyebrows and persuaded Hua Rong: "It's better to avoid it first, and wait for San Lang to come before making plans." ”