Chapter O42 has unimaginable consequences

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The Sun father and son and Li Wenjun packed their own things, and after saying goodbye to the owner of the house, they got into the carriage and prepared to return to the county seat.

The trading conference is coming to an end, and many people who came to the trading conference are leaving. Sun Baicao drove the carriage along the official road leading to the county seat, unhurriedly and hurriedly.

Li Wenjun and Sun Jianing sat on the platoon car, which was open, and the cold wind was fierce, pouring wind into their necks.

Sun Jianing shrank into a ball of cold, Li Wenjun sat next to him, put his hand in his sleeve, he put his shoulder on Sun Jianing, and asked, "Jianing, have you figured out how to make money?"

Sun Jianing shook his head and said, "Participating in the trading conference this time, I can understand how difficult it is to make money. In order to sell the herbs, my father and I were about to break our legs, so we begged my grandfather to sue my grandmother, and finally found a good buyer. Otherwise, we might have all the herbs in our hands. ”

Sun Baicao, who was driving the carriage, said: "Son, have you only now realized that it is difficult to make money? You don't want to think about how much hardship your father and I have to endure and how much risk we have to take in order to pick these herbs back." Just like the last time we went into the mountain, if it weren't for Wen Jun's arrival, we might have to throw all our lives into the mountain. ”

Sun Jianing nodded and said, "I haven't thought about it carefully before. Dad, my son used to be ignorant, he always felt that it was easy to make money, and sometimes he was very willful, I apologize to you. ”

Sun Baicao laughed and said, "Son, if you can think like this, it means that you have grown up." It's okay, my mother and I are just a child like you, isn't the money you earn for you to spend?"

Looking at the scene of the filial piety of the father and son of the Sun family, Li Wenjun thought of his parents and brothers who were separated from him, and his expression was a little gloomy, but in an instant, he suppressed his thoughts about his parents. He smiled and said, "Uncle Sun, I'll discuss something with you. Before coming to the trade conference, Wen Jun told me that he was looking for a way to make money, and I had an idea, why not open a pharmacy? Or buy a piece of land and grow medicinal herbs, which is also a good idea. ”

Sun Baicao said: "Your idea is good, but it requires too much capital, and you also know the situation of our family, so you don't have to worry about food and clothing, but if you really come up with a sum of money to open a pharmacy or be a medicine farmer, it is still very difficult for us." Moreover, Wen Jun is also about to get married, which is another big expense. ”

Li Wenjun said: "Uncle Sun, I think so. We can do it in partnership, I will pay for the money, and you will give people, whether it is farming, opening a pharmacy, or being a middleman who resells herbs, I don't care.

I only have three requirements, first, I only pay money, and you are fully responsible for business matters, and I will not interfere. If there's nothing special, don't bother me. I have my own things to do. Second, in terms of income, let's split it in half. Thirdly, I would like to trouble you to use your business time to collect some herbs for me, and the money for the purchase of herbs will be deducted from the proceeds I deserve.

Oh, by the way, I've done the math, I can come up with five hundred taels of silver, it should be enough for business, right?"

Sun Jianing gasped and said hurriedly: "Wen Jun, don't be too talkative for your uncle, how can you have five hundred taels of silver? This is a lot of money." ”

Li Wenjun smiled and said, "Uncle Sun, I earned the money, and I can't talk about how I earned it." Don't worry, my money is innocent, and the government won't ask about it. ”

Li Wenjun has done murder and arson several times, and casually saying two lies is not difficult for him. He killed a man-eating robber and took a thief's booty, and his heart was calm and open, without any burden, and he didn't feel guilty.

Sun Baicao saw that Li Wenjun was unwilling to elaborate, so he did not delve into it, so as not to make Li Wenjun unhappy. He pondered for a moment and said, "The stakes are so high, I can't be the master alone. When I get back, I'll talk to your aunt about it. When the discussion is over, I will give you a letter. ”

Li Wenjun said with a smile: "Uncle Sun, I will definitely do this business." If you don't, I'll probably have to work with someone else. But I'm still willing to work with you, we're like a family, we're all our own people, and of course the fertilizer can't flow into outsiders' fields. ”

There was nothing to say all the way, and after more than half a day, when it was almost dusk, the gate of the county seat was in sight. Just as the carriage was approaching the gate of the city, he saw a messenger carrying a small wooden barrel in his hand and a piece of paper under his arm, walking out of the hole in the city gate.

The yacha went to the city wall outside the city gate, took out a broom lump from the wooden barrel, dipped some paste from the bamboo tube, brushed it on the wall, and posted a notice with the large seal of the prefectural order on the wall.

Sun Baicao stopped the carriage, walked to the notice, and looked at it. After a while, he returned to the carriage with a gloomy face, and muttered, "This damn county master, his grandmother has found a way to scrape the ground again." ”

"Dad, what's wrong?" asked Sun Jianing.

Sun Baicao snorted and said: "The county magistrate said that everyone is responsible for arresting Wang Yonggui, so he decided to levy a tax on theft, and the county, regardless of men, women, and children, will be charged ten cents per month per person. ”

Li Wenjun reacted the fastest and said: "As far as I know, there are more than 130,000 Dingkou in Sanshan County, doesn't this mean that every month, he can collect more than 1,000 taels of silver?"

Sun Baicao nodded and scolded in a low voice: "This dog official always changes his methods and exploits us. When will the emperor be able to send a minister to arrest this dog official and behead him after the autumn?"

Li Wenjun smiled coldly, he had no hope for the government for a long time. He comforted Sun Baicao and said, "Uncle Sun, don't be angry, ten cents per person per month, which is not much." If the county master wants it, give it to him. As long as he can really catch Wang Yonggui, he is stronger than anything else. ”

Sun Baicao thought about it and nodded, Wang Yonggui's storage zài is also a huge threat to him, he is a medicine picker, and he has to go into the mountains to collect medicine from time to time, once he meets Wang Yonggui, the consequences are unimaginable. They have a family of three, if they only pay 30 yuan a month, they can let the government arrest Wang Yonggui, which is still very cost-effective. I'm afraid, the government just reaches out to ask for money, but it doesn't do personnel.

Sun Baicao drove the carriage back home. He beckoned Li Wenjun to eat at home, and at the dinner table, he told his daughter-in-law that Li Wenjun had proposed to do business in partnership. The two of them, plus Sun Jianing, discussed while eating, knowing that after eating, they didn't discuss a result.

After eating, Sun Jianing helped Li Wenjun move all the bits and pieces he brought back from Fengshou Town to his home, and brought the big dog that was fostered in Sun's house.

After Sun Jianing returned, Li Wenjun began to light a fire and boil medicine and continue to cultivate. Cultivation is the first priority, and unless the sky falls, he will not stop.

Two days later, the Sun family's discussion finally came to a conclusion, and Sun Baicao agreed to accept Li Wenjun's invitation to partner in business with him. It's just that Sun Baicao put forward a point, the income is divided into fifty-fifty shares, they are too advantageous, they can account for thirty percent, and they are very satisfied. After some mutual concessions, it was finally determined that the income of the two sides would be divided into four or six openings, with Li Wenjun accounting for the majority.

Li Wenjun trusted Sun Baicao's family, and he didn't sign any contract with them, and after making a verbal agreement, he took out five hundred taels of silver and handed it to them.

Fifty taels of silver, a full ten, in a row, dazzling eyeballs. Sun Baicao's family of three looked at the silver, and they didn't know where Li Wenjun hid the silver in his usual days.

Sun Baicao carefully put away the silver, and then solemnly warned his wife and children that even if they were beaten to death, they could not tell Li Wenjun that he was the investor. Li Wenjun did not hesitate to take out such a large sum of money to them, because he could trust them, and he was also sending them a fortune. They have to behave and do things worthy of this trust.

Taking out the silver, Li Wenjun didn't care about anything, but put down his heart and concentrated on cultivating. The medicinal herbs he bought in the treasure market in Harvest Town were enough for him to configure dozens of bath soups, and he wanted to use these bath soups to impact the first layer of the Qi cultivation period.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, Li Wenjun boiled a pair of medicinal soup to gather qi and disperse it during the day and night, which was used for medicinal bath cultivation, and a large amount of spiritual energy rushed into his body, accumulating in his meridians and acupoints, preparing for him to form a Zhoutian cycle.

Needless to say, the hardship and the sin suffered in this process, Li Wenjun gritted his teeth and survived.

After a month of cultivation, the effect was remarkable, the aura accumulated in his meridians, forming multiple channels, but unfortunately these channels were separated from each other and did not run through, not forming an effective circulation.

After a few days of medicinal baths, although Li Wenjun still has a large amount of spiritual energy absorbed by him every time he cultivates, the passages are still those passages, the barriers are still those barriers, and each of them sticks to their own territory, but they refuse to connect together.

Li Wenjun racked his brains and thought of a way to solve this problem. One day, he had a flash of inspiration, since the aura contained in one medicinal soup was not enough for him to break through the barrier between the passages, what if it was two pills and three pills?

Thinking of this, Li Wenjun set out to boil the medicinal soup that gathered qi and dispersed, he was going to use the medicinal soup of three doses, and when he arranged the bath soup, he stripped naked and was about to jump into the bath tub, he hesitated.

Just now I made a real yàn with a little lamb, and the little lamb is fine, but if you think about it with your brain, you know that there will be nothing at all.

The miscellaneous qi contained in a pair of concentrated and dispersed medicinal soup can make him feel painful, and the miscellaneous qi released by the three medicines is mixed together, and the amount of miscellaneous qi released is so large and destructive that it can be imagined. He can resist one medicine, and after three doses, he has no bottom in his heart, and if he can't resist it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

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