Zhou also listened to the man's words, and his scalp was numb.

He underestimated Zilinwei, or the ability of the three princes.

I can find so many!

The sound of percussion reverberates in the quiet room.

Bright night, the wind was still a little chilly on his face, but Zhou Ye was sweating.

He hung his head and didn't speak for a long time.

After Su Ruotang finished eating the last dumpling, he slowly spoke, "Every month, someone will come to the fireworks shop to set up thousands of small fireworks for children to carry and play. ”

"I've been buying for five years in a row, and every month it's a different buyer, and the quantity is not very fixed."

"Sometimes it's two thousand, sometimes it's a thousand."

Mo Yingyan's eyebrows twisted slightly: "Thousands? How many black stones can explode inside? ”

The fireworks made by the Ministry of Industry are made by the explosion of black stones to produce fireworks of various colors.

The more black stones, the more powerful they are.

The dosage of blackstone is strictly controlled.

And the manufacturing method of the black stone is completely controlled by Emperor Wu Shun.

For 100 years, no one has broken the mystery of the Blackstone.

Because of that pile of black powder, I can't tell what the raw materials are.

The Ministry of Engineering is responsible for placing these black stones in boxes of different sizes and shapes to set off fireworks in a variety of colors.

Zhou also thought for a while: "The black stone in each firework is the size of a grain of rice. ”

Mo Yingyan's eyes sank.

There are very few blackstones for a firework.

A thousand is not too much.

But if it is accumulated for many years, 1,000 per month......

He said in a deep voice: "This hall will arrange for a Zilin Wei to temporarily replace the junior two in your shop. ”

Zhou also nodded: "No problem." ”

He cautiously glanced at Su Ruotang: "The third princess, the grass people's illness ......"

Su Ruotang took the pen and paper on the side: "Wait." ”

She quickly wrote down a prescription and handed it to Zhou Ye, "Follow the above prescription to take the medicine for three days first, and then come to me." ”

Zhou also took it happily and was just about to thank him.

Su Ruotang's light voice continued: "Ban on sex for one year." ”

Zhou Yehuan's expression froze, a little incredulous, "What? How long? A year? ”

His eyes were round and full of disbelief.

Su Ruotang raised his delicate chin: "You can also help it." ”

The surprise on Zhou Ye's face instantly resurfaced.

Without waiting for the joy on his face to completely spread, Su Ruotang's unhurried voice continued:

"It's just that the sequelae is that you won't be able to use that thing in the future."

Zhou Ye: (?⊿?)? Yes!

Su Ruotang's words are no less than a thunderbolt from the blue to him.

He held his face: "Can't the time be shortened?" ”

Su Ruotang rolled his eyes: "One life and one year, choose yourself." ”

Zhou also pouted: "One year." ”

He carefully put away the prescription and got up.

After a moment's struggle, he asked Mo Yingyan in a low voice, "Your Highness, do you need me to send a thousand fireworks to your house?" ”

Mo Yingyan asked casually, "How many silver taels are a thousand fireworks?" ”

"These fireworks are mainly sold to ordinary people, and they are very cheap, one copper coin."

"A copper coin?" Su Ruotang's eyes were raised, "You don't sell it expensive." ”

Base cost price.

Zhou also grinned: "Small profits but quick turnover." ”

Su Ruotang chuckled: "You know how to do business." ”

Zhou is also modest: "General." ”

Su Ruotang gave him a roll of his eyes.

Zhou Ye smiled: "The grass people will retire first." ”

He had to hurry up and grab the medicine while the Xinglin Pharmacy was still closed.

After Zhou Ye left, Su Ruotang held his chin and asked Mo Yingyan, "Ah Yan, is Zhou really so powerful?" ”

In ancient times, when science and technology were backward, fireworks of various shapes comparable to modern ones could be made.

If this is placed in modern times, it is the talent of the State Secrets Service.

Mo Yingyan rubbed the cup with his fingertips and hummed softly, "He has been hiding it clumsyly." ”

"Zhou Zheng gave birth to a good son."

It's a little, but the character is not bad.

Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes: "Ordinary people will buy fireworks before Chinese New Year's Eve, but few people usually buy them." ”

"A thousand a month, this demand can't be consumed at all unless it's a big family."

Mo Yingyan hummed softly: "Zhou is also very hidden, Zilin Wei has been staring at him for almost a year. ”

Su Ruotang blinked: "As a result, it was exposed in the land of flowers and willows?" ”

Mo Yingyan hooked the corners of her lips: "Well, show the stuffing on the girl who blows the wind and listens to the rain." ”

Su Ruotang sighed with emotion: "If he wasn't so lustful, Ah Yan probably wouldn't have suspected him." ”

When the words fell, she frowned, "A firework is a rice-sized black stone, and there are not many ...... for a thousand."

She lifted her long eyelashes and met Mo Yingyan's dark eyes, "But if the same person buys it every month every year......"

Mo Yingyan took her words softly: "He has been buying for five years, and the amount of black stones he has accumulated is enough to blow up the capital." ”

Hiss –

Su Ruotang gasped: "Ah Yan, who do you think it will be?" ”

Mo Yingyan dipped his fingertips in the cold tea, and wrote down a word one by one-

Four!

Su Ruotang hooked the corners of his lips, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "What Ah Yan thinks coincides with me." ”

She tapped her fingertips on the tabletop: "Zhou Ye has no traces of Gu worms on his body." ”

Mo Yingyan picked up the camphor wood and looked at it: "I'll see Master Zhou tomorrow." ”

The official position of the Ministry of Works' squire is not very high, but it is very important.

Now I don't know how many ministers in the DPRK are controlled by Mo Chenyi, and if the Ministry of Industry is under his control, it will be troublesome.

"Okay."

Mo Yingyan put the camphor wood back on the tray and looked out the window, "Do you want to eat candy?" ”

Su Ruotang followed her line of sight and looked down.

In front of the small candy seller, several children were around.

The old man was dipped in syrup, and the sugar man under the spoon came to life.

Su Ruotang was lying on the edge of the window, his eyes shining, "I want to paint myself." ”

Mo Yingyan looked at her dotingly: "Okay." ”

After the words fell, he reached out and rubbed the top of Su Ruotang's hair, "Little Begonia, cousin will be fine." ”

The smile on Su Ruotang's little face froze.

She stared blankly at the sugar man below.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Ah Yan, if Mo Chenyi hurts his cousin, I won't let him go." ”

Mo Yingyan hummed softly: "Okay, help your husband teach you a lesson together." ”

When the end fell, he sighed lowly, "Actually, I privately hope that Xiao Si is not such a ruthless person......"

"I want to, too." Su Ruotang turned to look at him, "Let's go, I'll show you my sugar painting skills." ”