Pei Yuan looked at King Liang coldly for a while, and was about to leave when King Liang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
Seeing Pei Yuan, King Liang opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
"You can still wake up, your life is really tough."
Pei Yuan sneered and looked at the sickly King Liang on the bed with contempt, "Stop struggling. No one can detect the poison in your body. You are just torturing yourself by holding on for these few days."
"Huhu..."
King Liang wanted to speak, but there seemed to be phlegm in his throat and he could only make a whirring sound.
Pei Yuan took out a red pill, removed King Liang's chin, stuffed the pill into his mouth, and then closed his chin, all in one movement.
"you……"
Once the pill enters the mouth, Prince Liang can speak.
He looked at Pei Yuan with eyes that seemed to cut him into pieces.
"Pei Yuan, you deserve to die. I trust you so much, and you actually hurt me."
"Trust me?"
Pei Yuan sneered, "You just want to use me to work for you. When have you ever trusted me?"
"You're just a thief who seeks glory and seizes a magpie's nest to collaborate with the enemy and treason. Do you really think that if you sit in this position for a long time, you will really be a prince?"
Pei Yuan pinched King Liang's neck. As long as he exerted a little force, the bones in King Liang's neck would be broken into pieces in an instant.
"You...how do you know who you are?"
King Liang listened to Pei Yuan's words and watched his eyes change from anger to horror. Everyone who knew about that matter was already dead.
No one would know his identity, how did Pei Yuan know?
"You don't deserve to know."
With a little force from Pei Yuan, Prince Liang instantly closed his eyes and fell onto the bed.
Pei Yuan took out his handkerchief and wiped his fingers carefully before leaving Prince Liang's Mansion.
at home.
Lin Jiao was leading everyone to make tofu, and Wang Chen and Song Lin were also there. They had done every step, and except for the brine, they already knew how to make tofu.
Wang Chen looked at the prepared tofu and happily said to Lin Jiao: "Madam, Song Lin and I thought about it and wanted to recruit people quickly. In addition to the people from the village that Madam mentioned before, if we want to ensure their character,
It's better to choose from retired veterans.
Those are brothers who have followed us and the general through life and death, and their character is guaranteed to be trustworthy."
Song Lin added: "Madam, don't worry, although some of them are disabled like us, we can guarantee that the people we select will definitely be qualified for the jobs assigned to them, and we will never let them fill the gap."
"Since I have given this job to you, it is up to you to decide who to choose. I have written the rules in the process I gave you before.
Those who are recruited must abide by it."
After Lin Jiao finished speaking, she looked at the two of them and added another sentence.
"You can also select some female workers in the workshop and assign them some capable jobs. Today you select ten people and let them go to the workshop to make tofu early tomorrow morning. All the prepared tofu will be delivered to Lin's Restaurant before noon.
go."
"Don't worry, madam, we will definitely handle it."
Wang Chen and Song Lin felt relieved when they heard what Lin Jiao said.
There are many brothers in the military camp who have retired due to injuries and have difficulty finding work.
Now that they have a job at the tofu shop, their family's life will definitely be much easier in the future.
Most of them came back from the battlefield with injuries to some extent, and King Liang didn't give them a penny.
Many brothers can only survive by being supported by Vice General Pei.
When Pei Yuan came back, he saw Wang Chen and Song Lin walking out happily. They didn't know what good thing they had encountered, and they couldn't suppress the smiles on their faces.
Pei Yuan stopped the two of them, "You guys found money when you went out, are you so happy?"
Wang Chen and Song Lin laughed even more happily when they heard this, "General, we are happier today than when we found money."
The two of them repeated what they just said to Lin Jiao and Pei Yuan.
"General, it's really a great kindness for Madam to use us people." Wang Chen's tone was full of gratitude.
Song Lin also said: "Yes, many brothers have a hard life at home. If they can enter a tofu shop, they will have hope in the future."
They are not afraid of hardship, but they are afraid that they will not be able to make any money despite the hardship, and they will not even be able to make a living.
"Um."
Pei Yuan nodded, "You guys should do your best to help Madam. Madam will not treat any of you badly. Go ahead and do your work."
After Wang Chen and Song Lin left, Pei Yuan went to the backyard to find Lin Jiao.
Lin Jiao had just returned to the house, put her pen and ink on the Kang table, and was about to write down the rules and regulations of the tofu workshop.
When eating tofu, the first rule is to ensure hygiene.
Another thing is to ensure that the tofu sold is good. Lin Jiao thought about it for the past two days and decided to ask the people who arranged to sell tofu to eat a piece of tofu before leaving. After half an hour, everyone will be fine.
Then set off.
This ensures that the tofu is absolutely safe when it leaves the workshop.
Whoever sells the piece of tofu later will be responsible if something goes wrong.
This regulation is not to restrict people in tofu workshops, but to restrict those who come to tofu workshops to wholesale tofu and sell tofu in the streets in the future.
As soon as Lin Jiao wrote the second article, Pei Yuan came back.
"Did you have meal?"
Lin Jiao put down her pen and asked Pei Yuan.
Pei Yuan took off his cloak and thick coat, walked over and sat down opposite Lin Jiao, and then answered.
"No."
"Then I'll ask the kitchen to make you something. What do you want to eat?"
Lin Jiao said that she was about to get off the kang, but was held back by Pei Yuan.
"When I came in, I had already asked Xuanfeng to have the kitchen prepare food for me. It will be delivered to me in a moment. You can do your work."
Lin Jiao nodded this time, picked up the pen and continued writing her own rules and regulations.
While writing, she asked Pei Yuan.
"How is King Liang's situation?
Looking at you like this, it seems like he can’t die again?”
"Soon."
Pei Yuan said: "The day after tomorrow."
Um?
Hearing this, Lin Jiao raised her head and glanced at him. Pei Yuan was also looking at her. There seemed to be stars in his eyes, which were very bright.
"Jiaojiao, I met Wang Chen and Song Lin when I entered the door just now. They told me that you would use veterans who have retired from the battlefield. Thank you."
"Thank me for what?"
Lin Jiao smiled and said: "I hired them so that they can work for me. I don't support them in vain. I pay for their efforts. It's a fair deal. There's nothing to thank me for."
"No."
Pei Yuandao: "They are more or less disabled. They work for others, but few people want them. Some of them cannot farm, and their family life is very miserable. Some even choose to live in order not to harm their families.
Commit suicide.
There's not much I can do to help them. If you give them this job, it gives them the courage to live a new life."