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1895 Tempest

 The meeting in the cabin ended temporarily with the strong intervention of the young people.

After everyone dispersed, the cabin door slowly closed, and the mustachioed man standing behind the young man hurriedly stepped forward, raised his hands and asked: "Master, why didn't you kill the man named Liu just now?"

The young man is sitting on the main seat, his face is as neither sad nor happy as the clay statue on the throne, but if you look carefully, you can vaguely see that his face is slowly showing an unhealthy paleness at this time.

color.

"Keeping him is still useful!" After saying this with great effort, the young man's face suddenly changed, and then he let out a "wow" sound and spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Master? Master! What's wrong with you! Why are you injured? Where are you injured? Who did it!"

The mustache had never expected that the young man would suddenly vomit blood, so after seeing the bright red blood stains on the table, he was stunned for a few seconds, then his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support the young man and asked.

"It's okay!" Faced with the mustache's questioning, the young man stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, coughed and said: "This was not an injury by someone, but an accidental slap by a few beasts while walking in the mountains.

It’s in the chest and abdomen! Originally it was just a minor problem and it would be fine after a few days of treatment, but I heard that you also had a problem here, so I didn’t bother to rest and hurriedly led people here.”

"It's okay? Is it really okay? It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" When the young man said that his injury was not too serious, the nervous heart finally relaxed a little.

Ever since the mansion was destroyed, he and the young master went against each other, and bad news came one after another!

At this time, he was really worried that his young master would accidentally fall into someone else's trap and die!

"Don't worry about me! How are you doing here now?" Resisting the discomfort in his chest, the young man asked again.

"There is nothing wrong with me now!" The mustache frowned slightly when he heard the young master's question, and then showed a somewhat reluctant smile: "Now that we have summoned them all here, there is no way to do "business" anymore, so

They have some opinions!"

"Do they still have any opinions?" When the young man heard this word, his eyes darkened and he couldn't help snorting!

This is the sudden catastrophe in Xunfu now! If it were a year ago, would there still be opinions? I guess those who have opinions have been hung on the sail pole to dry! Who dares to have opinions!

It seems that the person named Liu is not the only one who has learned about the accident in his family! There must be other people who have also known the news early! But they are smart and not like the person named Liu who is the first to jump out stupidly!

"In this case, go find them one by one later! Tell them that this young master is planning something big! If this happens, it will be enough for them to get everything they want!"

He covered his mouth and coughed lightly again. When he saw a little blood on his palm, the young man finally made up his mind and turned his eyes to Guangzhou, with a trace of determination flashing in his eyes!

He has no home now, and his original home has been occupied by that shameless bastard! How shameful that bastard is still complacent, but he doesn't know that he has already stepped into hell with one foot!

In the future, when Xiao Han or His Majesty has used him enough, and the voices from the outside world are not as intense as now, that will be the time for this idiot to be beheaded!

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Guangzhou City

After a period of cleaning and construction, several rows of new houses in Xicheng have taken shape.

Among them, the craftsmen made some changes based on the drawings provided by Xiao Han, such as adding a small yard in front of each house, where they can grow some vegetables, onions and garlic.

Another example is that the original open ditches in the house have now become hidden ditches, making it look neater and cleaner.

In short, every subtle change is enough to make people praise it! At the same time, they look forward to when they can live in these houses.

Xiao Han also came to the construction site once or twice during this period, but after enduring his gesticulations for a long time, a sign was quickly erected on the construction site saying that the Marquis and dogs are not allowed to enter!

There was nothing I could do. Not only Xiaodong and the others couldn't understand Xiao Han's suggestion, but also the craftsmen who were doing the work couldn't understand it. They had been working as bricklayers all their lives! Who had ever heard of bringing rattan fabrics with you when you go out to work?

helmet!

What? What if a brick falls?

Silly! You won’t hide when you turn around! Do you have to stand there stupidly and get your head broken?!

What kind of beamer doesn't tie up the rope? What should I do if I slip and fall?

God can tell you!

Who is going to tie the rope on the beam? Is it bad luck? Is this house unoccupied yet, so we have to hang a three-foot white silk ribbon on it and hang ourselves inside?!

Therefore, the phrase "one bottle is not enough, half the bottle is sloshing around" is used to describe Xiao Han! The advice is good, but it is not practical! He has not considered the feelings of other professionals!

So after receiving countless looks, Xiao Han had no choice but to curse and talk about how unconscionable these people were, while leading Xiaodong and others to run out of the city.

Miao Village is a good place.

Everyone in the village was respectful to Xiao Han for the good man who could teach them how to make sweets.

In the square in the middle of the village, sugar production has been reduced to a large scale, and under the command of Qi Pu, a process similar to the assembly line of later generations was used, which greatly increased the speed of sugar production again. In addition, winter has arrived, and the tribesmen are really

There was nothing to do, so everyone came to help make sugar, causing sugar production to surge!

"Master Xiaohou! Our village alone has made nearly 10,000 kilograms of sugar! There are also brothers from other Bai, Liao, and Dai ethnic groups who have also made several thousand kilograms of sugar! Together, they are almost 20,000 kilograms of sugar. These candies

Who are you selling it to?"

On a large bamboo building, when Gupu led Xiao Han to visit the room containing sugar, he couldn't help but ask him about the sale of sugar.

This candy is good, but it can’t be piled here, right? They are still waiting to exchange this stuff for food for the winter!

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Xiao Han didn't know how many times he said this word. He reached out and stroked the bamboo tube containing sugar in the room, while rolling his eyes and said: "The sea road is not smooth now.

The waterways on land are being dredged. When the time comes, it is only 20,000 kilograms of sugar. Not to mention the entire Tang Dynasty, even in Yangzhou, doesn't each person only have one and two and a half liang? These 20,000 kilograms of sugar are not enough for the outside world.

It’s stuffed between people’s teeth!”

"Then you should hurry up and stuff it!" Hearing this, Pu Pu stared at Xiao Han with a pair of bull's eyes and dissatisfaction!

Compared with the simple poverty in the past, the feeling of guarding the treasure mountain but can only sigh in despair seems to be even worse!

"Come on, come on!" After another perfunctory words, Xiao Han walked out of the room angrily.

At this moment, outside and in the village, there was a sweet aroma of caramel.


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