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As soon as the words fell, I saw the crowd of onlookers disperse. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info rushed in a team of pawns wearing uniforms, wearing felt hats and holding red tassel guns, and the one in front was wearing a flying fish suit, wearing a wingless black gauze hat, and an embroidered spring knife at his waist, and rode a high-headed horse to Zhu Lin in front of him. Zhu Lin looked up and saw that it wasn't the person at the gate of the city a few days ago?

The man in the flying fish suit pointed at Zhu Lin with a horsewhip and said: "The mob resisted taxes, beat the officials, and locked me up." As he spoke, he jumped off his horse. The pawn next to him moved in response, and the bright tip of the gun was aimed at Zhu Lin. The red tassel is eye-catching. The tax collectors below also jumped up, shaking their chains and coming up to lock people. The lewd little official got up and stood next to the man in the flying fish suit with his stomach in his hands. With a swollen sausage-like mouth, there muttering and not knowing what to say. The mouth is estimated to be leaking, and the words are not clear.

"This adult, such a big official, he has to lock people up without asking about it." Zheng Jiu said and walked out of the door. As he walked, he pulled something into his arms.

"Ah, it's all your old man! The villain has no eyes and offends the adult. I just heard someone say that there are people here who beat officials and resist taxes, so the villain brought people over. You see, it's not a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple. The family doesn't know the family? Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings". After speaking. Walked up to the obscene tax collector and whispered a few words in front of the tax collector. The eyes of the obscene tax collector, who had been beaten into a slit, suddenly widened a little. Then he glanced at Zhu Lin and his gang fiercely. And he took the people away. If the eyes can kill, it is estimated that the squinting eyes can kill all the people of Zhu Lin. A group of people are also reluctant to go.

"Look, my lord, you beat them so badly, it's not good to resist taxes violently. Although you are reasonable, you can't fight like this! The villain also warned them just now, and he will never ask you for the well team in the future. Also, they are all injured, can you pay some medical bills? It's good to let the villain go back."

"It should be, it should be. It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Thank you brother. Brother, I'll take the medical bills, hehe." Zheng Jiu smiled awkwardly and looked at Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin was also embarrassed. Why, there's no money. The money is all in Zhu Chengli's. Zheng Jiu also has no money. Even if there is, it is nothing more than a few dollars of trivial silver.

"Little master, I'm here, and I've bought everything back." Zhu Chengli shouted while standing in the outer circle of the pawn. It turned out that he was stopped by a pawn. The man in the flying fish suit looked at Zheng Jiu and then at Zhu Lin. Zheng Jiu nodded. The man in the flying fish suit waved his hand and asked the pawn to let Zhu Chengli in.

"Uncle Zhu, take fifty taels of silver and give it to this adult." Zhu Lin gave Zhu Chengli a look as he spoke. Zhu Chengli took out the silver from his arms and handed it to the man in the flying fish suit. The man in the flying fish suit arched his hand at Zheng Jiuyi: "Say, thank you." In this way, the brother will have something to say when he goes back, and next time, please don't beat the official in public. This makes it very difficult for the villain."

Zheng Jiu also arched his hand and said, "Thank you for reminding me." When I have time, I invite adults to eat and drink, so please be sure to enjoy the light."

The man in the flying fish suit arched his hand at Zheng Jiu: "Don't dare, brothers, go, go back." Turn over and get on the horse. took a deep look at Zhu Lin. So he went back with the pawns. The onlookers on the side also dispersed, but most of them stood at the door of their homes and pointed at Zhu Lin and the group.

"Let's go, let's all go back. Move all the things in Uncle Zhu's car to the backyard ear room." Zhu Lin walked to the backyard with the big guy. Zhu Chengli tied up the carriage, hurried a few steps to catch up with Zhu Lin, and asked Zhu Lin what was the matter? Zhu Lin told Zhu Chengli 1510. Zhu Chengli was silent for a long time. Finally, tell Zhu Lin not to be so impulsive next time. Zheng Jiu also talked about it. Handle things out there and take care of them. Why did you bring things back to trouble the little master. Zheng Jiu pouted aggrievedly.

Zhu Chengli also told Zhu Lin that since the new prefect took office, everything has been raised, and everything has been taxed. You have to pay taxes when you enter and leave the gates, you have to pay taxes on buying and selling things, and you have to pay taxes on. Anyway, it's scraping the ground and collecting money. Many of the people in the city began to flee again.

Zhu Lin asked Zhu Chengli: Why do you still do business when taxes are so heavy? For example, give some silver to the prefect. The prefect will be exempt from taxes. This fucking society. Zhu Lin thought hatefully. The richer you are, the richer you are, and the richer you are, the richer you are, and the less money you have, the less you have. Harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes are fiercer than tigers, and scraping the ground is only for money. Sooner or later, one day the officials will force the people to rebel.

In the evening, after eating, Zhu Lin stood in front of the sand table with Zhu Chengli, Zheng Jiu, Zhu Yi, and Wang Guangxu in the West Wing. A meeting was held. That's roughly what it is like today. You can't dig a well tomorrow. The well-drilling team was idle. In the future, the well-drilling team will be managed according to militarization. In other words, you have to practice when you have nothing to do. Trained by Zheng Jiu. Zhu Lin planned to let Wang Guangxu go too, but considering Wang Guangxu's complaints from time to time. The group of children who were introduced could not train with peace of mind was in trouble. After arranging, Zhu Lin handed Zheng Jiuyi a book. It says "Training Syllabus". This is Zhu Lin's military training method copied from his previous life. The three major steps, military physical boxing, housekeeping....... anyway, the training Zhu Lin received when he was a security assistant police officer are all written on it. There are also military regulations and military discipline of later generations. Zhu Lin thought to himself, if it doesn't work, let's practice like this first. Zheng Jiu said that there was a problem with the training ground. Zhu Lin said don't think about it for the time being. First grieve in the yard. When you have the money, you can buy a bigger place. Zhu Lin pointed to the canal on the sand table and said that this is my most ideal place. In this place. A wall was built along a mound of earth in which the entire canal was enveloped. Behind it is the canal, which leads directly to the Grand Canal. In this way, the waterway is much more convenient. And there's also a nice little pier there. Zhu Lin finished talking. It's a lot of addiction to talking on paper. After speaking, he turned into the study and discussed the plan to make money.

Zhu Lin said: "There is no money, now we can't do anything, what we just said is empty words." Making money is the way to go. Now the well can't be drilled. So we have to find a way to continue to make money, Uncle Zhu, Zheng Jiu, Wang Guangxu, and Zhu Yi can all mention it and brainstorm it."

"I don't know how to make money, but I know if I keep spending like this. Little master, Jinshan Yinhai can't stand your burning like this. Little master, look at you, even the candles lit in the house where our people live, one is not enough, but two. You look at your study, there are four candles in total. This candle burns all the money. There are still three meals a day, little master, we don't have enough financial resources, so let's save some and change it to two." Zhu Chengli complained there.

"We don't have anything to say, third brother. Young master, what you say is what you say, and what you say you will do." Zheng Jiu and Zhu Yiwei said it tacitly. Now Wang Guangxu stood at the door and did not speak. looked at Zhu Lin aggrievedly.

"Wang Guangxu, you can also talk about it."

"Young master, villains don't know how to make money! If I knew, I wouldn't have fallen into this kind of field."

"Yo, what's wrong with you falling into this field. If I am here in the morning, I will see that I will not slaughter you, so that your turtle son will not harm others." Saying that, Zheng Jiu was about to kick Wang Guangxu. When he was eating just now, Wang Guangxu complained to Zheng Jiu. Zheng Jiu didn't know that he was a man, so he molested Wang Guangxu. Later, Zhu Chengli and Zhu Lin laughed at it a lot. Zheng Jiu was about to beat Wang Guangxu to death at that time, but he was pulled down. Hey, poor Wang Guangxu, he almost got beaten three times in the first day. Wronged to death. Wang Guangxu said in his heart, what kind of people are here! They are all monsters. A whole den of bandits. Violent groups. But he didn't dare to run, and he suffered it alive.

When Wang Guangxu dodged Zheng Jiu's mandarin duck chained feet, he ran behind Zhu Lin and hid. At a glance, you can see the paper on the table. That piece of paper was Zhu Lin's plan to make soap and a mimeograph machine. Wang Guangxu grabbed the plan in his hand and looked at it carefully with a shocked face. Zheng Jiu also wanted to chase after him and kick it, but was blocked by Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin looked at Wang Guangxu. said: "What's the matter, Wang Daoshi, do you have any questions?"

Wang Guangxu put the plan down. said: "I know what the little master wants to do. The little master wanted to make soap and roller wax paper mimeographing machines. I also recognize the words on it, and I know that it must have been written in charcoal. Young master, you can't come from the Far West, do you! Only people from the Far West can write with charcoal. And the words we write are very different from the ones we write. It's all simplified. And I also know that you use Western characters to learn Chinese characters." As soon as he said that. Zhu Lin was petrified on the spot. And everyone looked at Zhu Lin for a while, and looked at Wang Guangxu for a while. The handwriting of Zhu Lin is different from the current one, everyone knows it. But what kind of soap and what kind of mimeograph machine is this? Zheng Jiu, Zhu Chengli and Zhu Yi are all full of question marks. A big question mark shining in yellow.

"Get out, all of you. I have something to say to Master Wang, go out." Zhu Lin waved his hand and retreated from the three people who were full of question marks. It's just that Zhu Yi is reluctant to go. said that he was afraid that Wang Guangxu would be unfavorable to the third brother. Zhu Lin finally coaxed Zhu Yi away. Let Zhu Yi stand at the door and watch, and the rest of the people can't wait.

"Tell me, how did you get here, or else how would you know these words and what I'm going to make." Zhu Lin asked. Wang Guangxu touched his head and didn't understand what Zhu Lin meant.

"How do you know about soap and roller wax paper mimeographers?". Zhu Lin changed his words and asked.

"This Tao has said, I know astronomy at the top, and geography at the bottom. Know-it-all, know-it-all. I pinched my fingers and counted .......". Wang Guangxu was talking there. glanced at Zhu Lin and saw that Zhu Lin's little face was getting longer and darker. Immediately, there will be a development in the direction of violence. Then he told Zhu Lin: "When I was in the capital, I knew a strange person, who also used charcoal to write, used Western characters to phonetic, and made some strange and ingenious things. So I worshipped him as my teacher. He called alum oil sulfuric acid, saying that our alchemy is all deceitful, and there are a lot of poisons in it. However, many of the things my master makes are similar to our alchemy. I have made soap from him and used it. It really works very well. I also made a wax paper oil roller printer, and the cheap master gave me a book. The name of the book seems to be what kind of chemistry it is. It's sloppy, and it's your handwriting. I don't recognize. Later, when my cheap master was making gunpowder, he accidentally caused an explosion and killed several princes and nobles. But he was unscathed. was caught and imprisoned by a group of traitors, and was driven crazy. Later, when I looked for him again, I didn't find him, and if I pinched my fingers, chaos was about to ......."

"Okay, don't say you pinched your fingers. I didn't count myself well. Let me ask you, where is your master now, can you find it, and where is the book?" Zhu Lin listened to Wang Guangxu's words. I was shocked, I didn't expect that there was a person like him in this world. It is estimated that he also crossed over, otherwise he would not know pinyin, and he would not have said the word sulfuric acid. The most important thing is to give Wang Guangxu a book called what is chemistry. Chemistry books were generally common in later generations. But there is no chemistry in the books today. Zhu Lincai couldn't wait to ask again.