After hearing Li Ying's words, Qin Bai was speechless. After the small family alliance occupied the private mine, it used the mine blackspots to death. In just a few days, many of them were sick and disabled. Moreover, when they were evacuated, they even transported many of their own sick and disabled mine slaves, and they were all thrown to Qin Bai, which was considered to have gotten rid of the burden.

But those are all living people. Can Qin Bai watch them die and refuse to save them?

Suddenly, Qin Bai felt a little strange and looked up and asked Li Gan: "Danzi! How could he leave so many people? Do they have that much money?"

If there are dozens or dozens left, Qin Bai can understand that those people are disgusting themselves. But even hundreds of people are left at once, even mine slaves will have to pay for it! No matter how big the people are, they cannot waste such a big family, right?

Unexpectedly, Li Gan knew about this: "Second brother, Shouguang and Anqiu are in trouble. They did not run to Yidu (Qingzhou Prefecture City), but came to our Laizhou. These days, the family has brought a lot of people. There is a lot of chaos inside and outside the city, so the monk wants to take advantage of the chaos. Now there is no need to buy it. It is not easy to cheat a few miners?"

Qin Bai understood in seconds that it was time for refugees to spread again, and people were looking for work to survive everywhere. Human life was as cheap as a dog and would not cherish it at all. After understanding, Qin Bai smiled and said, "It is a blessing to suffer losses, so save people!"

To be honest, most of these people are actually short of medical treatment and medicine, and they are malnutritional, and they can basically be cured. Anyway, after opening the mountain gate, they are not afraid of hundreds or thousands of people coming. Now what are the hundreds of people who eat now?

Just as he thought of this, Li Gan asked about opening the mountain gate: "Second brother, which day are you going to open the mountain gate?"

"On the eighth day of the first lunar month, let everyone have a good New Year!"

“…”

Qin Bai had already taken off his shirt, and Ding Yao stood behind him and applied medicine. Miao Ya, who was beside him, stretched her head curiously. Qin Gao broke in happily. When he saw Ding Yao, his eyes lit up: "Sister Yaoer, I want to eat jujube cake."

Qin Bai glared at Qin Gao. In the past few days, his silly brother has been bribed by Ding Yao's various snacks. Judging from his appearance, he is taking date pills!

Ding Yao chuckled: "I'm gone today, I'll do it for you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Sister Yaoer." Qin Gao sat down happily beside Qin Bai, "Sister Yaoer, tell you that last time my second brother said he wanted to marry a princess. You should do more tomorrow."

"Hmm?" Qin Bai felt the little hand on his back tremble. He was almost angry and wanted to beat this silly brother up.

Li Gan and Li Ying suddenly laughed, and even Ding Yao behind him laughed constantly. Only Miao Ya looked full of admiration: "Master! If you have a princess, will you live in the palace from now on? Can you take me with you?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Ding Yao smiled and stopped him, "This is a taboo. You can't talk nonsense outside."

The wound was scarred, Ding Yao's hands were gentle, Qin Bai felt the back was numb and itchy. He told Li Ying: "From now on, you can take care of the general account and matches account, and hand over the private mine account to Xiao Dong. It's nothing to lose money there, and you won't be afraid that everyone outside will know about it."

"Oh." Li Ying's performance is becoming more and more like those female white-collar workers today, and she smiled hurriedly, "I will do the money for the public account. But should you give the money for the private account or to Sister Yaoer?"

Ding Yao's heart suddenly jumped "bang bang". She lowered her head and said nothing, as if she was waiting for a judgment. This was basically a declaration of sovereignty. One of the main manifestations of the heroine was that she could manage the account at home.

With modern people's thinking, Qin Bai has no such common sense at all. In his eyes, who cares or not? Anyway, everyone and money are all in his home, and they won't run away with their feet: "Just let Yao'er take care of it! You can also relax."

Ding Yao felt relieved and then smiled like a flower...

...

Perhaps it was because of the chaos like Jiufeng that Jingjiazhuang had returned to normal in a few days. There were only the burnt ruins, what had happened on the day they were told.

Selling matches was not very smooth. In the first few days, after running some volume, the next few days were three or five boxes. After all, the market in Jingjiazhuang was too small and there were too many poor families. Even if you buy a few boxes, several families would join together to borrow the fire. Moreover, many people were hesitant to refuse to buy it, and they had a natural resistance to such new things.

On the contrary, Laizhou City's sales became increasingly larger, and then two batches were delivered 50 boxes each. The situation of the dealer was also not very good. Only two were interested. One of them received 10 boxes and the other was 20 boxes. They all bought some to prepare for trial goods.

However, the output of the match workshop is getting bigger and bigger, and it has gradually exceeded 60 boxes per day. Especially after the match rod and match boxes are subcontracted to each household, under the stimulation of money, the raw materials of the matches have already accumulated as many as a mountain. Therefore, the match workshop has to reduce production time and only produce one hour each day. But even so, the number of matches accumulated in Dongerfang has become more and more. In just over a dozen days, it has already exceeded 500 boxes.

Although the reduction in delivery time has given the people in the village sufficient training time. But seeing Qin Bai spending money like flowing water, many people came to persuade him.

However, Qin Bai still remained unrest and flatly refused those ideas of saving money. He was willing to reduce production time and production, and was not willing to reduce the amount of subcontracting, just to give the basic living of poor families. He was unwilling to give up those sick and disabled people. As long as they could be cured for money, it would be no problem. Fortunately, Ding Yao's arrival and taking a lot of medicinal materials from her clinic, Qin Bai saved a lot and could barely maintain it. In addition, the salary and dietary benefits of his subordinates were also not reduced.

As a result, the people close to Qin Bai became more and more worried, and the others in Jingjiazhuang began to slowly joke that Qin Bai was a fool.

In fact, not only the people around me, but even Qin Bai himself gradually lacks confidence. Could it be that Match really didn’t have such a big market in the Ming Dynasty? Or was it that his own price was too high?

After a long time of thinking about change, Qin Bai found a few of the original gangsters and asked them to build a gangster relationship. He also asked Zhu Zi to lead the team and arranged more than 20 people, with a hundred boxes of matches, and set off for nearby Pingduzhou.

In fact, Qin Bai once thought about it and simply asked for the salt sponsor at the opposite door. They had a mature private salt sales network and could contact the villages and villages of Denglai Prefectures through peddlers. However, Qin Bai really couldn't afford so much money to distribute the goods. After all, it was a new thing and could only seek agency sales at the beginning. Secondly, he rejected Huang Jun last time, for fear that he would not be able to repay this favor in the future after helping.
Chapter completed!