Of course, no lives were lost in the end. After all, Mr. Xing still had the leftover heat-relieving medicine in his hand.
But he is too selfish.
He felt that his illness was not cured yet. If all these medicines were given out, what would happen if his illness recurred?
Now that he has basically broken up with the people on the island, and he wants to plot against the doctor, you mean that the medicine in his hand may be the only medicine.
Thinking of this, he could only be cruel, take out a few pills and dissolve them in the water.
The medicine that flowed out of Lin Mengya's hand, even the most common heat-relieving medicine, had sufficient dosage and efficacy. Basically, one pill would have obvious effects. .??.
In other words, the bottle of medicine in Mr. Xing's hand is enough for him and the people under him to use.
But he obviously felt that his own life was higher than that of others, so his subordinates struggled for several days, and finally almost lost half of their own lives before they finally got through it.
It was originally a simple heat stroke, but it directly destroyed more than half of the Xing family. Mr. Xing recovered, but now he has no one available.
In addition, he didn't know what went wrong, so the backup he expected didn't appear in time.
This made Mr. Xing feel unsure.
To put it bluntly, a large part of all the preferential treatment he received before was due to his identity.
The Xing family is like a towering tree, and he has his back against the tree to enjoy the shade, so no matter what he does, he gets twice the result with half the effort.
And when he was completely separated from the Xing family, he was just a guy who failed to accomplish anything but failed more than he did.
Therefore, even though Mr. Xing had already planned how to use the doctor's death to benefit himself, he has been unable to take action now, so he has become even more irritable.
But those people under him are bedridden every day, and it is very difficult to even serve him, let alone engage in conspiracy!
"Trash, you're all a bunch of trash! What's the point of raising you? At the critical moment, you'll know how to hold me back, and I'll sell you all when you get back!"
Mr. Xing has been like a powder keg in recent days, igniting at any moment.
His confidants were lying on the bed dying. Even if they wanted to get up and do things for the young master, they were unable to do so.
At the same time, they also had some complaints against Mr. Xing.
Don't think they don't know that the young master has an antidote for fever, but he is very stingy and refuses to give them more food, which makes them have to suffer in bed for several days.
However, they are all servants who have signed a death contract. Even if they have something in their hearts, they dare to get angry but dare not speak out.
Just like that, by the time Lin Mengya's first batch of weapons and armor orders had been shipped on the ship, the Xing family was still in chaos!
"Aunt Lian, why did you personally deliver it? On this hot day, come up and have a cup of sour plum soup. I've chilled it. It's cold and quenches your thirst. It's sweet and sour, and it's perfect for cooling off!"
Lin Mengya greeted Tie Xinlian with a smile and let her into the cabin.
In recent days, the two of them have also improved their understanding of each other. At the same time, Lin Mengya also proposed that some personnel and rescued slaves be temporarily placed on Xuanhuo Island.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the island owner and Tie Xinlian agreed in unison, and even asked her to choose the location in person.
As for why you are so happy?
Of course, it was because Lin Mengya kept these people here for the various health-preserving ointments, pills, etc. that would be released in the women's club after the birth.
After much thought, she always felt that it was safer here. If she were elsewhere, she might be in danger of being taken over by others.
And this is exactly what Madam Rong and the others want.
After Mrs. Rong returned, she discussed it with Granny Yinhua and gave Granny Yinhua some samples that Lin Mengya had given them to try out.
Even though Granny Yinghua is old, beauty is appreciated regardless of age.
Grandma Yinhua praised it repeatedly after using it, thinking that this thing would definitely be very popular outside.
When she heard that Miss Huo was interested in cooperating with the people on the island, she immediately urged Rong Zhao to agree and don't let such a good opportunity slip away!
Now I heard that the Huo family wanted to hire someone to build a workshop here again, let alone Rong Zhao, even Granny Yinhua was laughing from ear to ear.
To put it bluntly, she is too old. If she were younger, she would definitely work there.
Even if it’s just a day job, that’s fine!
In this way, they will have an extra income on the island, and according to Lin Mengya and Rong Zhao's plan, once the women's club is successfully opened, especially after attracting more female customers, for the entire Xuanhuo Island,
Wouldn't it be safer?
After all, who would have thought that Xuanhuo Island, with so few resources and nothing but iron lumps on it, could continuously produce those expensive ointments?
Hey hey hey!
Now those greedy old foxes in the Southern Territory never dreamed that Xuanhuo Island would be where it is today!
Stay! Must stay
!
Besides, on such a big island, isn’t there a place to build a workshop?
Not only that, Granny Yinhua also did what she said, directly mobilizing most of the island's labor force, temporarily putting down the unimportant work in their hands, and concentrating on building a workshop for Lin Mengya and the others.
Lin Mengya also knew for the first time that there were more than 20,000 people on Xuanhuo Island.
Except for a few old, weak, sick and disabled people, everyone basically has to participate in manual labor, and then all kinds of materials are distributed according to their work.
Of course, there are many people who would not show up easily in normal times, because they are the secret weapons of Xuanhuo Island.
The real smelting and casting techniques of Xuanhuo Island are all in the hands of this group of people.
Even if others intend to infiltrate, it would be difficult for them to reach here.
What's more, Xuanhuo Island has a natural barrier. Even if an insider sneaks in, there is no way to send the news out in time.
And they go through strict inspection every time they go out.
Once they find that a mole has sneaked in, they will directly send the person to the iron mine or coal mine to work hard for a lifetime.
In response, Lin Mengya could only give a thumbs up silently in her heart.
This punishment measure is really awesome!
It is true that no labor is wasted and she is diligent and frugal, and she has also failed to learn it!
In just a few days, a simple but not crude workshop appeared in the southwest of Xuanhuo Island in accordance with Lin Mengya's request.
Because it is relatively close to the smelting workshop, it is relatively dry and warm.
Of course, she also considered that there might be some air pollution issues, so she took some measures to filter the air in the workshop.
I chose this place because the terrain is flat and water is easily available.
The most important thing is that there are smelting workshops all around. Those who have been rescued, or the people with second thoughts caught by Lin Mengya and others along the way, have nowhere to escape even if they want to escape.
The people who were rescued were a little worried at first.
Don't just leave the wolf's den and enter the tiger's mouth again, right?
Unexpectedly, Lin Mengya directly gave them a chance to choose.
"You have two choices before you."
Lin Mengya motioned for everyone to take a look at the employment contract in front of them.
"This is the recruitment standard for my workshop. You don't have to give me anything in return for saving you, but if you want to earn money for traveling home, you have to do it yourself.
I earned it through labor.”
Lin Mengya is not a kind person.
Saving the person was the biggest concession she could make, and it was entirely out of humanitarian considerations, but she was not stupid enough to send the person away in vain without any reward at all.
"It's already marked here. You can exchange for a ticket to the Northern Territory by working as long as you want. Also, if you want to return to your hometown or go to relatives, you will need to pay for it, right?"
"Now there is an opportunity in front of you. If you work in the workshop, you can earn the boat ticket and travel expenses back home. If you don't want to do anything, then follow the people on the island to do some hard work in the mines, and then
Just exchange it for a boat ticket."
All in all, if you want to go back, you have to use your own labor in exchange for travel expenses.
Is this a reasonable request?
But obviously, some people don't think so.
A thin man suddenly knelt down in front of Lin Mengya and cried miserably, "Benefactor! Please save this person to the end, and send the Buddha to the west! I have an old mother at home, and I have to go back to see her as soon as possible, otherwise
There is a chance that we may not see each other for the last time!”
"Even if I borrow the tickets and travel expenses from you first, I will definitely pay you back double when I get back!"
The man clasped his hands together and kept begging Lin Mengya, looking very pitiful.
Lin Mengya gave the person next to her a look, and someone immediately came up and pulled him up.
She opened a thick notebook slowly and asked in a deep voice, "What's your name?"
"Little, my name is Feng Er! My benefactor, you are really an adult, you have a lot of money."
"Feng Er, how do I record here that both your parents are dead, that you sold yourself because of your gambling addiction, and that you were treated as a slave trader and came here?"
Feng Er was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned extremely pale.
He lowered his head with a guilty conscience, but in his heart he resented those fellow villagers. They must have betrayed his information to the Huo family!
"This, this, me"
Seeing that Feng Er really couldn't find a reason to stall, Lin Mengya closed the notebook with a "snap" and showed a sneer.
"According to what you said, I rescued you and made a mistake? Okay, if you think my arrangement is unfair, then I will send you back to the slave trader in the North now, or send you back again
Is this fair on that island?"
Everyone quickly shook their heads.
No matter how stupid they are, they know that if they are really sent to the Northern Territory and sold as slaves, let alone return home, they will never be able to step out of the Northern Territory in their entire lives.
