Unlike Master Huang, who relied on the cliff mountain bandits to gain a foothold in the county government, Yuan Mei, the head catcher, has his own origin.

What Yuan Mei was worried about was that the letters he had exchanged with Fang Dayong before would fall into the hands of Dang Yangbo's people.

Although everyone is doing the work of communicating with the bandits, this thing is not on the table.

Once the letter falls into the hands of someone with a heart, at some point, it is enough to make a small head catcher fall into a situation from which he will never recover!

Just when the wind was surging in the county, Zhao Hengyi, who was looking at the colorful flowers on the southern slope of Daqing Mountain, had already decided to satisfy the urgent need of Steward Song for a large sum of money.

For Zhao Hengyi, who is a man of two lives, there is no shortage of means to make money, what he needs to screen is which means can be used and which methods cannot be used!

The mineral salt contained in the Daqing Mountains is currently immovable.

Zhao Hengyi has a kiln and has the conditions to fire glass, but this thing can't be touched at the moment.

There are several similar methods, all of which can only lie quietly in Zhao Hengyi's head, silently waiting for opportunities that may arise in the future.

And the various flowers that bloom all over this big green mountain are good things that can be used right now, and can quickly absorb money!

Not only is Song Sansong's housekeeper short of money, but Zhao Hengyi, who is now getting bigger and bigger, also feels the lack of money and food.

Sending people to pick a lot of flowers, Zhao Hengyi took the six little ones and Wang Erhu to hide in a separate hidden small courtyard.

Wang Erhu, a young man like a wind, looked bitter, and he had no interest in picking flowers and coaxing children to play.

It's just that when he saw several large jars of wine in the small courtyard, this kid opened his eyes and laughed again!

However, a new question appeared in Wang Erhu's mind, if the owner wanted to drink and have fun, why did he bring his six young sisters?

Seeing the owner solemnly plugging in the courtyard door, and then looking at the ignorant, innocent and cute six little ones, Wang Erhu was tortured from the heart, should he run out over the wall now and report to Sister Xiaoyu?

"What kind of eyes are you, boy? Don't be stunned, you're here to do rough work! ”

Zhao Hengyi, who was carrying a big flower basket, instructed Wang Erhu to work angrily, there was too much pollen, which made his nose itch, and he sneezed a lot along the way, and he was upset.

Wang Erhu said yes in a low voice, and decided to observe for a while, anyway, the owner can't beat him, if he really wants to do something evil, he just stops him.

The yard has already been placed with the utensils that Zhao Hengyi specially asked Zhang Daniu to build, and a jar of fine wine was poured into a large cauldron, with a strange lid on the pot, and many iron pipes that Wang Erhu didn't know how to use, after an operation by the owner, they were magically connected together!

After tinkering for a long time, Wang Erhu was tired and sweating, and the strange things were finally assembled.

The proprietor didn't know how to sympathize with others at all, as if he couldn't see the sweat on Wang Erhu's forehead, but urged him to hurry up and burn the earthen stove under the cauldron that had just been built a few days ago.

Looking at the owner who was sitting on the side, surrounded by six small ones, without a trace of impatience to tell the story, Wang Erhu looked confused.

Mix the best wine and boil it in a large pot, what is the proprietor going to do? You can't be so bad if you have money!

However, the story told by the owner is strangely good.

As the fire in the earthen stove grew stronger, the outlet of the strange pipe began to slowly flow out of the crystal clear liquid, which flowed into a large jar that had been prepared for a long time.

Wang Erhu didn't seem to understand, and the curious young man had the heart to ask, but the owner didn't pay attention to him at all, just blindly coaxing his six younger sisters.

Busy until noon, the six little ones took out the pastries that had been prepared from their baskets, and Wang Erhu got a piece of osmanthus cake, although it was far from filling the stomach, but the taste was really sweet.

After eating pastries and drinking tea, the owner of the story all morning was finally willing to stand up and move.

I saw that the owner took the six little ones to mash all the flowers that they had worked so hard to pick, and added a lot of things that they didn't know how to use, and finally harvested a pile of mud.

The proprietor looked quite satisfied, and after another operation that Wang Erhu couldn't understand, he made out more than half a bowl of viscous liquid like grease.

What happened next made Wang Erhu regret that he was arrested by the owner this morning.

The proprietor mixed the steamed wine with the oil extracted from those petals, put it into a half-human-high bottle, and after carefully sealing the mouth, he let Wang Erhu pick it up and shake it vigorously!

Three thousand six hundred!

This is an order issued by the owner, poor Wang Erhu needs to hold this big bottle that is not light and shake it three thousand six hundred times without stopping!

The sky can see mercy, if it exceeds a hundred, Wang Erhu will not count it himself, and let him count it by himself for 3,600 times, I am afraid that he will have to hold the bottle in this small courtyard and shake it until he is old!

Fortunately, the owner found out in time that he couldn't count, and took six small ones to laugh at, and then counted them himself.

Wang Erhu, whose eyes were dark, couldn't trust his owner at all, he felt that according to the owner's temperament, if he didn't shake it enough for 5,000 times today, this matter would definitely not be over!

When Zhao Hengyi shouted to stop, Wang Erhu, a battered boy like the wind, was completely exhausted and collapsed on the ground.

In the past, he was also a famous handsome offspring in Elm Bay, but now he seems to have just been fished out of the water, lying on the ground like mud, letting the six little ones chirp around him to discuss whether to go outside to call people and save the dying brother Erhu.

Wang Erhu felt that his two arms were no longer his own, even if he was paralyzed on the ground, his two arms were still shaking, and his two palms couldn't be stretched out or closed, as if he was pumping chicken claws!

The boy had a feeling that he had been played badly, and inexplicably began to examine himself, did he offend the owner somewhere these days?

"The effect is good, you kid has made a great contribution today, come on, come on, give you a small bottle, take it to your eldest brother to say a good daughter-in-law for you!"

Looking at the stingy hand over of a thumb-thick porcelain vase by the owner, Wang Erhu wanted to cry without tears.

The young man could see clearly that the porcelain vase contained the things that he had poured out of the large bottle that he had shaken three thousand six hundred times!

Owner, you're too picky!

So a big bottle, you give me this, and with the expression of I picked up the treasure, what about the brotherhood that hung on my lips in the past? What about common prosperity when you talk about it?

Even though he was so angry, the young man finally chose to bow his head to the evil forces, and took the thumb-thick porcelain vase with trembling hands.

"Uncork the bottle and smell it yourself."

I sniff you!

Facts have proved that once people choose to bow their heads, they will form inertia, and it will be difficult to straighten their waists.

The young man forced out an ugly smile, uncorked the bottle, and brought the small porcelain bottle the thickness of his thumb to the tip of his nose, and an indescribable strange fragrance instantly filled his nasal cavity!

"Incense, huh?"

The young man nodded subconsciously, and he was greeted by six little ones cheering!