Chapter 1530: Charcoal workshop
Chapter 1530: Charcoal workshop
Chapter 1530: Charcoal workshop
Chapter 1530 Charcoal Workshop
Speaking of his wife and children, Master Gui has another headache.
If Master Ying knew that the young Marquis married an ugly woman, he would probably make a big fuss and would not stop until he divorced the ugly woman.
That Mr. Gus face and the smell on his body, are they really real? Master Gui asked Liu Erjing.
Liu Erjing said: "Can that be fake? Gu's face had a problem when she was in He'an Mansion. It was said to be an ordinary acne, but it just suppurated. But I heard that her grandmother had a problem. My brother also suffered from this strange disease and later recovered, but it will leave scars."
Gu Jinli went all out to put on a show and released two pieces of news, saying that the fake flaws on his face and body were inherited from the Fei family.
All of Fei's family members died, and the northwest suffered another disaster. Even if someone wanted to go to Fei's hometown to find out the truth, it would be impossible.
"Or is it a disease inherited from her grandmother?" Mr. Gui wanted to die.
Poor little Marquis, what evil have you done?
When he was a child, he said that the girls from the Zhou family were average-looking. He didn't understand why his elder brother was so interested in the girls from the Zhou family?
But the girl from the Zhou family is considered to be one of the most beautiful in the capital.
He also said that when he grows up, he will marry a wife who is like a fairy.
In the end, he did not get a fairy-like wife, but he married an extremely ugly one.
"It doesn't matter that I'm from a low background. After all, my family has already failed. I don't want to marry a noble girl, but I have to find a way to explain it, right?!" Master Gui was a little anxious, so he complained out of control.
Luzi didnt dare to answer the conversation, he knew the consequences of irritating Master Gui.
Liu Erjing didn't have much contact with Mr. Gui, and he was a bit arrogant. He said, "Don't worry, Mr. Gui. I heard that it can be cured. It doesn't matter if it can't be cured. After blowing out the lamp, everything will be the same black. If you can give birth, it will be successful." "
After hearing this, Master Gui's eyes gathered a cold light, and he stared at Liu Erjing with murderous intent, making Liu Erjing tremble: "Master Gui, did you say the wrong thing?"
Liu Erjing asked the question seriously, but Master Gui was very angry. He suppressed his anger and said: "Go away and do your work. Guard your mouth, and don't let out a word that shouldn't be leaked!"
Liu Erjing got serious, stood up straight, and said, "Yes!"
Having said that, he didnt dare to stay any longer and left immediately.
Master Gui was still very worried about the abscess on Gu Jinli's face, and immediately wrote a letter. The letter clearly stated Gu Jinli's illness, and also asked whether the illness would be inherited if Gu gave birth to a child. To the child?
If it is hereditary, even if the young Marquis is given the reputation of being ungrateful, this woman will only be childless for the rest of her life!
Little Marquis's child is a direct descendant of the Qin family, so he must be healthy and not have such strange diseases.
After Master Gui finished writing, he packed the letter and handed it to Lu Zi: "Send a message to Dr. Lu, asking him to come up with a way to cure Gu's disease."
Judging from the attitude of the young marquis, it seems that he is ruthless towards the Gu family... The young marquis is the most arrogant in his heart. If he looks down on him, no matter how rich the Gu family is, no matter how kind the Gu family is to him, he will not marry him. Gu family, and being so kind to Gu family.
For the sake of Mr. Marquis, lets try our best to cure Gus illness.
Otherwise, the young prince would have to live with an ugly woman all his life, how terrible that would be.
"Yes." Luzi called the eagle again and sent the letter to Dr. Lu.
This night, Liu Erjing was extremely busy, but his identity was originally half of the owner and thug of the Beauty Building. He spent his days sleeping during the day and playing around at night. Therefore, he ran around at night, and the Rongren Wujun did not will doubt.
The next day, Mr. Lu got up as usual, had a slow breakfast, and then slowly left the city in a mule cart.
"Hey, where are you going, Mr. Lu?" The guard guard knew all the wealthy families in the city. When he saw Mr. Lu, he greeted him warmly.
Mr. Lu took out his sleeves, took out a few pieces of silver, and handed it to the soldier guarding the city gate: "Little Huzi, you are guarding the gate today. Go to the livestock farm outside the city. The Yang Family Charcoal Workshop has ordered a batch of livestock from my family. , it will have to be sent over today and tomorrow."
He lowered his voice and said, "The Yang family likes to find fault afterward when doing business. I have to go and keep an eye on it in person, so as not to say that my animals are sick during delivery and try to lower the price. My animals are well fed. If you are raised on grass, how can you get sick?"
Little Huzi was happy when he got the money, and echoed: "Well, how can the Yang family be as neat as your Lu family? His family is very selective in everything they buy and use, but it is good to be selective."
The Yang family has a good relationship with Lao Tongpan, and the gatekeepers dare not say anything bad about the Yang family.
"Humph, little tiger, just let the Yang family get used to it and let's go." Mr. Lu lowered the curtain and let the old coachman drive his old mule and walked away slowly.
The Rong spy squatting under the wall of the city gate took a sip and thought to himself: The Lu family is really useless. They do business for him, but he still wants to find trouble in business?
Old man, after we occupy Beicang Mansion, your family's property will be ours, and your ability to treat animals will also be ours!
The sale of the Lu family's animals can achieve it to this day. In addition to a large dongzi with a fertilizer, it is also the ability to treat the animal because of one hand.
This is an inherited skill of the Lu family. It is only passed down to the Lu family. Every time the Lu family treats animals for difficult-to-treat diseases, they are locked in a room and the Lu family does it themselves. Outsiders cannot learn this. Craft to go.
The Rong people Wujun would buy livestock from the Lu family, and it was because the Lu family had this skill that the animals they raised were stronger than those raised by other people in Chu.
The Lu family's livestock farm is very close to Fucheng, and it only takes an hour by mule cart to reach it.
After resting for half an hour, Mr. Lu ordered his subordinates: "Send the mules that are going to be given to the Yang family to the big yard. I will take a look at them myself, lest the Yang family, in order to lower the price, call our good mules sick! "
The Lu family was blackmailed in this way before and lost several thousand taels of silver. This made the Lu family even more defeated.
After hunting, if the price is high or the buyer is more nagging, Mr. Lu will personally come to the farm to inspect the animals to prevent them from being blackmailed again.
"Hey." All the servants in Zhuangzi knew this rule. They sent ten mules to the big yard. After they left, Mr. Lu started to take action.
Only this time, instead of checking whether the mule is sick, we make the mule sick.
Mr. Lu was busy working until the afternoon, and then he came out satisfied and said: "My old Lu family's mules are really good. They are all very strong and have no faults. Go to the stable and take good care of them, and they will be shipped tomorrow."
Hey! the servants in the village responded and drove the mule away.
Mr. Lu also returned to the city.
On the second day, he waited for the Yang family to come to the door to urge him, then he slowly got up and took the Yang family to Zhuangzi to get the mules.
After the money and goods were paid, the mule was sent to the Yang family charcoal workshop.
But just after one night, six mules were pulling so hard that they could no longer stand.