Gangneung Fortress, under the Victory Bridge.

In a tea stall, the door is closed.

The shopkeeper of the tea stall was kneeling in front of a young woman.

The woman was dressed in a red robe and a blue-green hat, which was lifted by the night wind, and her looming face and beautiful face were shocking at a glance, which made people's hearts flutter.

It's just that...

If she saw the sharp dagger in her hand again, no one would restrain the "blasphemy" in her heart and turn into deep fear.

The woman playing with the dagger was none other than Lingju.

There was a subordinate next to him: "It's this tea stall, every time the fourth prince of Naguan comes to Deshengqiao to listen to the story, he will sit here." ”

Lingju nodded and winked slightly.

Immediately, one of his subordinates poured a cup of tea into the mouth of the shopkeeper of the tea stall.

Boom... Boom...

With the tea water in his stomach, the tea stall shopkeeper gasped again and again, "You... What did you give me a drink? ”

"Poison!" Lingju's words were light and light, "This medicine will attack in three days..."

"Ahh

The shopkeeper of the tea stall is a middle-aged man who is kind to others, he came to Jingzhou from Nanyang to avoid trouble, who would have thought... Still... But here, people have been poisoned.

"I... I have no grievances with the girl, I... I..."

Without waiting for the tea stall shopkeeper to finish speaking, Lingju's words came out again, "You don't have to worry, do as I say, I will give you an antidote in three days... And..."

Lingju took out a bag of gold from her arms and placed it in front of the shopkeeper, she looked to the side, "After the matter is completed, this gold will belong to you, enough for you to live with your wife and daughter for a lifetime, I will also help you get out of here and go to Jiangdong... The second half of my life without worrying about food and clothing! ”

This...

The shopkeeper of the tea stall looked at Lingju in astonishment, he knew that he had no choice.

"I... I..."

"Of course, if you don't obey, then you may die!" Lingju's words are cold, and it stands to reason that... When saying this kind of thing, it is often after "you will die", and then "your wife and daughter" will also die, which is more vicious.

But Lingju did not threaten the shopkeeper with his wife and daughter.

Her "parrot" has rules ...

- It's okay to kill someone, but it doesn't implicate his wife and daughter!

Maybe it's because of his life experience, this is the bottom line of Lingju! It is also the bottom line of the "parrot".

"Whatever I ask you now, you answer honestly."

Lingju's voice was unmistakable.

The shopkeeper of the tea stall could only nod.

"Does Guan Sigongzi often be at your tea stall?"

"Yes, yes! Because there are always people on the Victory Bridge, there are always people who say that my tea stall is in the best location, so... Guan Sigongzi often comes. ”

With the answer of the tea stall shopkeeper, Lingju bowed his head lightly and continued to ask: "What kind of tea does Guan Sigongzi usually drink?" ”

Asking about tea... In fact, in the Han Dynasty, the orthographic character of the word "tea" was "荼"...

It is Lu Yu, the author of the Tang Dynasty Tea Sutra, who wrote "tea" by subtracting one painting from the word "tea" in the text, as for the origin of tea - Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, encountered seventy-two poisons every day, and got tea to solve it!

Therefore, at the end of the Han Dynasty, tea was already drunk as a drink...

The reason why Lingju asked this was because he intended to make some fuss about tea.

"The tea that the fourth prince drinks likes to fry first, I originally thought it was strange, but I never thought that after frying, the taste is excellent... It is precisely because of this that my small tea shop business is very prosperous, so... I specially leave the tables and chairs closest to the victory bridge always empty, which are for the fourth son. ”

The shopkeeper said truthfully...

- "Oh... Is it roasted tea?'

Ling Ju's eyes rolled slightly, and she then asked, "How often did Guan Sigongzi come in the past?" ”

"As long as you're in Gangneung, three days... He would even come in a day or two, and he loved to listen to books..."

"Good!" Listening to the shopkeeper's words, Lingju finally ordered: "I will stay here for you these days, and if he comes, I will serve him tea!" ”

Yes... Yes...

The shopkeeper of this tea stall is not stupid, the woman in front of him can feed him poison, so let her serve tea... If you can't keep it, you will poison Guan Sigongzi!

You must know that Guan Sigongzi is the son of Guan Gong, and now he is Jiangxia Taishou, if he has a mistake...

Lingju seemed to see through the mind of the shopkeeper of the tea stall, and she explained, "Don't worry, I won't harm him, I just want to ask him for something, if he is as obedient as you, I will give him an antidote!" ”

In fact, the purpose of the Lingju is to "exchange" the antidote...

She has already received information that Guan Lin has a great friendship with Huang Chengyan of Chushui Villa, that... The antidote to the poison on her left shoulder, Guan Lin will definitely be able to find a way to get it.

Pressing matter... The toxicity is getting more and more serious, and Lingju must find a way to solve his poison before assassinating Guan Yu.

Of course...

In her plan, after getting the antidote, she also needs to kidnap Guan Lin, so that... Only then will she gain the initiative in the situation.

Thinking of this, Lingju finally said to the tea stall shopkeeper: "You'd better be obedient, tomorrow, I will arrange for your wife and daughter to go to Jiangdong, whether you can live to meet them in Jiangdong depends on your performance!" ”

Lingju's tone was soft and slow.

But the dagger in her hand became more and more cold.

The shopkeeper of the tea stall only felt a little creepy.

…

…

Night has fallen, and the stars and moon have begun.

In the Guanfu, a wing.

Zhang Xingcai is helping Zhang Fei pack her package, and her father will leave for Chengdu tomorrow.

Zhang Fei was very aggressive, "What's there to clean up here, it's Xingcai, are you idle tonight?" Why don't you go and accompany that kid from Yunqi? Isn't he still in that thief Cao Peng's family? ”

"Dad, you're leaving tomorrow..."Zhang Xingcai continued to clean up as he spoke.

"I didn't know to accompany until I left..."Zhang Fei wanted to say, but I didn't know until I was leaving? Where did they run before?

After thinking about it, he was satisfied with Yunqi's son-in-law.

What's more, he's a father, how can he eat his son-in-law's flying vinegar?

It was for this reason that when he boarded, Zhang Fei swallowed back the second half of his sentence.

It was Zhang Xingcai, his eyes blinking, looking back at Zhang Fei's side, "Dad? What Yunqi just said, is it all true? Uncle's subordinates are... Are they all ordinary people? ”

In the past, Zhang Xingcai would not have realized this... But after listening to Guan Lin's words, she couldn't help but think about it here.

"What's wrong with ordinary people?" Zhang Fei waved his hand, "Then Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu are big families, and they are not the same?" That Ma Chao is a wealthy family in Yongliang, isn't he also devoted to your uncle's door, Yunqi's words, I listen to the most comfortable, your uncle has this kind of charm, can pull ordinary people to his side, what is it called'The grace of knowledge', 'The encounter of the monarch and the minister', this is very good... In my opinion, ordinary people can achieve great things and make great achievements! ”

Zhang Xingcai looked at her father in astonishment.

It's hard to imagine that my father, who used to be very arrogant, said this tonight, actually... It makes perfect sense that the head is the Tao.

provoked Zhang Xingcai to nod again and again, expressing agreement.

Zhang Fei was sure in his eyes, as if he had thought of something again, "By the way, Xingcai, do you have anything to ask your father to bring to your mother?" Also, if your mother asks, how do you feel about Yunqi? What did Daddy tell him? ”

This...

chatted well, and suddenly turned to the personal affairs of the children.

Zhang Xingcai's face turned red, and she turned her head twisted:

"Daddy—"

"Hahaha..."Her words made Zhang Fei laugh "haha", "I know, your mother asked, just say that, just tell her, well, it's good!" Pretty good! That's right..."

After laughing, Zhang Fei seemed to think of something again, "Then "The Biography of the God of War: My Biography", do you remember to urge Yunqi, but Yueyue sent me the latest chapter, don't say, this is about to leave, the most reluctant is this..."

Zhang Xingcai hurriedly asked: "Dad is just reluctant to have a book?" But you are willing to give up your daughter? ”

"You're by Yunqi's side, what's there to be reluctant to?" Zhang Fei said with a smile, but suddenly thought that Yunqi was now Jiangxia Taishou, and the girl would definitely have to follow him to Jiangxia, which...

Immediately, Zhang Fei solemnly instructed: "When you arrive in Jiangxia, girl, you must be careful, protect yourself, and protect that kid, now his words make my father feel more and more that he is not only his father's son-in-law, but also your uncle's humerus, and the hope of our Jingzhou and Bashu in the future!" ”

"Daddy—"

Hearing the word "son-in-law", Zhang Xingcai's face suddenly turned crimson again. "If you say that again, my daughter won't help you clean up."

"Alright, alright... Don't say it, don't say it! ”

Zhang Fei smiled and waved his hand.

"Hahahaha..."

For a while, there was only laughter and laughter left in this room.

…

…

Twilight is shining.

In a shop in Mi's house in the west of the city, there is a sign on the periphery of the shop, which reads, "Selling 'blood is not wet'".

Blood is not wet is a sanitary napkin.

As for the name, Mi Fang thought of it himself, when he talked to Guan Lin, he called "Little Wings" and "Little Wings"... But it still needs to be more vivid on the outside.

So... This "blood is not wet" came into being.

Mi Fang and Fu Shiren rode their horses here, and the sound of horses' hooves was clear.

Fu Shiren asked, "You took me to the place where the 'blood is not wet' one night, and you took me to see those female workers working overtime, and you also took me to the paper drying shop... But what about money? You say that this 'blood is not wet', but what about the money? ”

Mi Fang laughed "haha", he pointed to the shop not far in front of him, and sighed.

- "Money falls from the sky!" ”

As he spoke, he commanded the suburb beside him...

The song quickly ran into the Mijia shop...

Suddenly, the gongs and drums of Mijia's shop sounded, as if to remind the people around that this place was opened.

Followed by...

In Fu Shiren's stunned, countless men, women, and old people... They rushed to the city, each holding a string of five-baht coins in their hands, as if they wanted to fight for something.

"- Take your time, line up... You can only buy five per person! ”

"Get all the money ready! Don't waste time..."

There are subordinates of the Mi family shop who are maintaining order.

However, it seems that the maintenance of this order is useless.

Because it's crazy...

Everyone is grabbing...

And obviously, the person in the back can't grab it.

It's too much, too much, too fast.

Under Fu Shiren's stunned eyes, the 'blood not wet' produced overnight was sold out in just one cup of tea.

And last night, Mi Fang had already told him in detail that every process of this 'blood is not wet', and the profits in it are simply huge profits.

Fu Shiren couldn't help but do mental arithmetic.

- "Just this cup of tea, converted into grain, I'm afraid I will earn thousands of hundreds, right?"

- "And this is what a small workshop produces... Its potential...'

A few thousand is not much...

But considering how fast and fast the sale is

Considering the endless flow.

Considering that the scale of production can be expanded.

For a while, Fu Shiren felt... If you really want to sell it like this, this thing is much more powerful than munitions!

That's when it happened.

The shopkeeper of the Mi family shop reported: "According to Mi Taishou's instructions, these people are not allowed to line up overnight, but... They spontaneously gathered around the periphery and waited for the gong to sound before they ran... The ones I made last night were sold out... There's no stock in the warehouse, but... But... Let's look at it yourself..."

Sure enough, in the direction pointed by the shopkeeper, there were countless men and women standing there, looking annoyed because they didn't run fast enough to grab it.

One by one, they asked expectantly, "Is there anything else?" Anything else? ”

It's painful to ask!

"How?"

Mi Fang opened her mouth with a smile: "Now many newly recruited female workers are still training, and when they are all ready, the sales volume in a day will exceed ten times the current one, but even so, I estimate that it is still in short supply, Brother Fu?" Can this business still be done? ”

"Goodong", Fu Shiren swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he mentioned a "blood is not wet", this time he looked at it carefully for a long time, and observed it for a long time.

He was curious, why is this thing so popular?

Is it just a woman? How many days a month do you bleed?

But in the words of a man, is there so much blood?

Because he was too curious, Fu Shiren directly took off the dagger he carried and slashed shallowly on his hand...

"Brother Fu? What are you doing? ”

"Didn't you say it would stop the bleeding? I'll try..."As he spoke, Fu Shiren put "blood not wet" on the wound.

"That's not how it works." Mi Fang hurriedly shouted to stop, "You have to press it hard, or find a way to tie it tightly... Otherwise, it's not hemostasis ... It's bloodsucking! ”

Although "blood is not wet" can be understood as a large "band-aid", it still needs to be tied tightly, which is an additional process.

But... Even so, this was already an extremely convenient way to stop bleeding in ancient times!

Yes...

Fu Shiren was stunned, as if he realized the mistake of his use.

It's not like a woman, just cover it lightly.

Gotta press...

Sure enough, after pressing several times, the scratches on the hand no longer bleed, and the blood that came out before penetrated into this "blood is not wet", from this point of view...

It's really not just women who can use it, men... Especially the soldiers...

Stopping bleeding in the event of a sudden battlefield is very useful!

"If you add a handful of plant ash to it, it will stop bleeding, and the effect may be better..."

Fu Shiren said casually.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention...

Mi Fang hurriedly said, "Eh, why didn't I think of it? Men and women can be sold separately... How much can a handful of plant ash and some hemostatic medicine be worth? Can be sold... You can sell it for a price, Brother Fu... You're amazing! ”

Belch...

It is no exaggeration to say that Fu Shiren has fought with Liu Bei for half his life, and he has only been praised for his loyalty, but he has never been praised by others.

Who would have thought that for the first time, it was praised ... It's because of this.

But...

The more Fu Shiren looked at it, the more he felt that this "blood is not wet" has a lot to offer!

It is precisely because of this that Fu Shiren has more curiosity.

"Zifang? Something is wrong with you! ”

"What's wrong with me?" Mi Fang looked dazed.

"Something is wrong with you!" Fu Shiren said solemnly: "This business is so prosperous, you and the fourth prince are doing it, enough to make a lot of money, how can you think of me?" For no reason, let one more person get a piece of the pie, this is not your Mizi Fang's style! ”

Yes...

Hahahaha...

Mi Fang seemed to be surprised, and then laughed "haha", he said refreshingly: "Pattern, this is the difference between you and Yunqi pattern, okay... Well, I'll tell you what's not going to tell you..."

Mi Fang originally wanted to make it up, but found that she couldn't make it up.

simply told the truth, "It's not that I have to pull you, it's Yunqi who is forcing me, he said... This 'blood is not wet' and now we have to expand production and recruit more people... Building a bigger workshop, it's easy to say, but it's his 'second come...'"

"Two?" Fu Shiren wondered.

"Brother Fu, let's do arms trading together, how can I not know you? You've got a way in the north... You are familiar with the merchants of the north! ”

Listening to Mi Fang's words, Fu Shiren suddenly realized.

"You mean, Guan Sigongzi wants to sell this 'blood is not wet' to the north?"

"Exactly!" Mi Fang's tone was firm, "From the very beginning, Yunqi has given a death mission, this thing must be sold to the Central Plains and the north, we have to make money from the north, and use the strong in the north to buy iron, ordnance, grain and grass in the north... Let those merchants find a way to ship it to us. ”

Hiss...

Fu Shiren pursed his mouth, and he continued with Mi Fang's words: "That is to say, what Yunqi Gongzi planned early on was to sell this 'blood is not wet' to the north, to suck the blood of northern women, make money from northern men, and then... Then exchange this money for grain, grass, soldiers, military supplies... Transported back, and then go to the Northern Expedition, to let our soldiers capture Cao Wei's territory? Be... Is that what it means? ”

At the end of the day, the doctor's tone became stumbling...

He's shaking!

He suddenly realized, like... This Guan Si Gongzi is in the next big game of chess.

A small "blood is not wet", he is going to pry the commerce of the entire north and the Central Plains, and then... And then...

"Knock", this is the second time Fu Shiren has swallowed saliva.

He realized that if it did...

After that, Jingzhou is not necessary... Arms are sold to outsiders!

Instead, there is a steady stream of businessmen who take the initiative to transport arms to Jingzhou!

In the face of huge interests, even if it is a risk, businessmen will definitely not hesitate!

This...

This...

For a moment, Fu Shiren felt his throat choked.

Mi Fang continued, "You're still amazing, as soon as I said it, you guessed Yunqi's plan, or say that this business is good?" can not only make money, but also make meritorious contributions, have face and lining, and... It doesn't have to be like making munitions, seeing Yun Chang is like a mouse seeing a cat, and he is scared all day long, and even, finally... After the success of Yunchang's Northern Expedition, we are still great heroes! ”

Call...

Fu Shiren let out a long breath.

Mi Fang said as he pondered...

The more he pondered it, the more he felt that, as Mi Fang said, this is a business with "real face" and "real lining"!

Is there this business?

Selling smuggled arms, dogs don't do it!

And for Fu Shiren, what makes Fu Shiren care more than the bright gold is - meritorious!

It's a great feat!

In Fu Shiren's life, he has loyalty, motivation, perseverance, and hard work, but he lacks some ability, and he can't make any great achievements.

This is why he has followed Liu Bei for thirty years, but he can only be a small public security guard...

He is Liu Bei's "fourth brother"!

The fifth brother Zhao Yun, who joined the gang a few years later than him, has been named a general!

He's still a Taishou!

He... Among his brothers in the same period, he was too miserable.

——People are not afraid of being miserable, they are afraid of comparison.

It's heart-wrenching when compared!

That's why this "blood is not wet" Mi Fang values money more, but Fu Shiren values "merit" more, who doesn't want to be impressed by others, and wants to make meritorious contributions to the dream of becoming a "general"?

"Son... Zifang..."Fu Shiren's tone became stumbling, "You say... This... Can this really make a meritorious contribution? ”

"Is that fake?" Mi Fang looked at Fu Shiren as if she was looking at "soil buns", "The so-called clever woman is difficult to cook without rice, you say, let's replace this 'blood is not wet' with food, weapons, armor, and iron, with Yun Chang's ability?" These military baggage are readily available, so Xiangfan is not at your fingertips? Didn't Wanluo say that he could get down? ”

"Yun Chang Xiangfan? What happened if you made a war exploit? In this battle report, aren't we all credits? According to me, this credit is second only to his Guan Yunchang's existence! Who would dare to take credit for the two of us? You ask him if Guan Yun Changtong agrees? ”

The more Mi Fang said, the more excited Fu Shiren became...

In the end, he was already embarrassed, and he grabbed Mi Fang's shoulder, "Zifang, you've been lately... Recently, I was given a batch of goods, I sent them to the north, try it first... Try the depths of the north! ”

"Hehe... I've met a lot of businessmen in the north, and as you said, as long as you can sell, as long as you can make a lot of money... Then we're grandpa! What do we want... These businessmen can get us something! ”

In the end, Fu Shiren was already excited and excited.

"Also, there is also the public security county, you can rest assured... When I get back, I'll start a workshop, and I'm going to have the whole police county women do this!" This goods... If we want to take it out, we have to supply it! We have to earn enough money for him Cao Cao! Using his Cao Cao's money to fight his Cao Cao's land, Lao Tzu has fought for more than 30 years, and this time he will definitely fight for a general! ”

- Thrilling!

- Blood-boiling!

Fu Shiren's whole body was on fire.

For a while, and his passion surprised Mi Fang.

"—Isn't it just money? Follow the cloud flag? The last thing you need is money? As for... Are you so excited?'

…

…

On a new day, the door of Guan Lin's bedroom opened.

Outside the door, Zhuge Ke has long been here.

Guan Lin walked out and said, "How is Mr. Liu?" ”

Zhuge Ke said seriously, "Last night, Gongzi mentioned to Mr. Liu the Eight Ox Crossbow in the Water Villa, and Mr. Liu seemed to be quite interested, so I asked Childe if he could take him to see the power of this 'Eight Ox Crossbow'." ”

"Go now." Guan Lin directly agreed, "Let Shiwu also come, although this eight-bull crossbow is not yet the final product, but it is expected that the range and power can be tested, let's make other people's money, and let people see the goods!" When it comes to trading, kindness is the most important thing! ”

"Yes..."Zhuge Ke agreed.

Guan Lin paused, "Is there any arrangement for noon?" ”

"At noon, General Zhang is going back to Chengdu, and Miss Xingcai will go to see him off... Guan Gong will probably go too..."

Zhuge Ke guessed.

"At noon?" Guan Lin bowed. "In this case, let's go to the Shuishui Villa first, rush back at noon, and after seeing off my third uncle, I will take you to Desheng Bridge to listen to the book in the afternoon... Relax, everybody, don't be tense all the time. ”

"By the way, call Zhongjing Divine Doctor and them all, this is the most lively place in our Jiangling City, and it is also the place that this son hopes to go to the most."

Referring to Zhang Zhongjing, Zhuge Ke added: "The righteous daughter of Zhongjing Divine Doctor, Ren Girl, is now waiting for Gongzi outside the door, saying that Zhongjing Divine Doctor has orders, and she will follow Gongzi's side in the future." ”

"I know that." Guan Lin bowed, "Let her follow... It's good to have a healer by your side. ”

In fact...

Guan Lin is worried about the new guard "Shiwu" around him, he is a guard sent by the "big dog" Shibian family, and he has a lot to do with it, and the record in history is that he "died" soon after becoming the Taishou of the South China Sea!

Guan Lin pondered, since Shiwu was already his guard, with Diao Chan by his side, he could also treat it as soon as possible if he encountered any emergency.

Therefore, he agreed to Zhang Zhongjing's proposal to ask Diao Chan to accompany him.

Of course...

Where does Guan Lin know.

It's such a casual arrangement;

It's such a woman who carelessly arranges...

After noon, the "storytelling" of the victory bridge that came as scheduled is about to play a "pivotal" role!

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(End of chapter)