Dressed as the cannon fodder who died prematurely, I will marry the villain in anger

Xiangping hit the iron shop, Lu Songli explained the purpose of coming, and then passed the blueprint in his hand to the young Tie Zhan.

Seeing that it was a new gadget, the young blacksmith was unsure, so he had to invite the old man who was resting in the backyard out.

His father is also an old blacksmith. He looked at the drawings given by Lu Songli, pondered for a moment, and said to Lu Songli, "This thing requires a lot of iron. The labor cost plus the iron used is a total of eight taels of silver. Do it?"

"Do it." Lu Songli didn't even blink her brows, "How long will it take?"

Wu Ren hesitated to speak, he felt that he could negotiate the price.

"This is a new thing, and it will take about three days to make it well." The old blacksmith felt that this should be made clear.

Lu Songli asked, "Let's increase the money, please hurry up, okay?" If it took three days, they would have to dig the ground with their bare hands. It was too tiring and unnecessary.

The old blacksmith didn't speak.

The young blacksmith shook his head, "It won't be long, I'm the only one in the shop now, and my father is getting old, so he doesn't blacksmith any more." Besides, he has other work on his hands.

"Ten taels." Lu Songli raised the price lightly.

At this moment, the old blacksmith glanced at his son.

The young blacksmith gritted his teeth and said, "I'll try to give you two days to finish it." Did he put other orders back to the head office?

"15 taels."

The young blacksmith said, "Come and get it in a day!" At worst, he won't sleep!

"20 taels."

The young blacksmith was struggling. He wanted to say that he couldn't do it. He really couldn't do it, even if he paid more.

The old blacksmith on the side took the words, "Come and get them in the evening."

"Father, I can't do it." The son can't do it, even if his hands are useless.The young Tie Zhan was about to cry.

The old blacksmith kicked him, "Silly, dad is here to help you!"

As the saying goes, if you have money, you don't make a bastard!

"Call your old carpenter, Uncle Wang, and try to fix it for him in an afternoon." If you do the work for an afternoon and give Old Wang two taels of silver, he will probably come here happily.The key is that the work to be done is not difficult.

"Add another five taels, and I will use refined iron for iron." Lu Songli asked again.

"Okay." The old blacksmith was very straightforward, you have the money, you have the final say.

Under Lu Songli's signal, Lu Mingzhi obediently paid a deposit of ten taels.

After coming out of the iron shop, Lu Songli looked at Wu Ren, "Wu Ren, have you learned it yet?"

Lu Mingzhi: What have you learned?Throw money?He will too.

Wu Ren was thoughtful.

"There are some things that race against time, and when it's time to spend money, you have to spend money."

"Money can turn ghosts around. In business, there is no problem that money can't solve. If there is, it must be because there is not enough money."

Lu Songli called him.

Wu Ren is quick-witted and eager to learn, he can let go of his body, and he learns things quickly. In short, he is good at everything, but his background limits his horizons, and sometimes he is petty.

In fact, the upper limit of today's example is still too low, if that kind of big business, it will definitely allow him to open up the situation.

Lu Songli thought, wait for a chance.But today's example gave him an inspiration, which is not bad.

In the evening, Lu Songli successfully got Qu Yuanli, she nodded to them and left.

The young blacksmith and the old blacksmith were obviously tired. After handing over the things to Lu Songli, they sat on the chairs and didn't even bother to talk.

Lu Mingzhi and Wu Ren sent Lu Songli back in a carriage.

When they were about to arrive, Lu Mingzhi said reluctantly, "Second Sister, we will return to Chang'an soon."

They have been frantically enclosing land and buying properties for the past two days. Each of them bought ten to thirty to fifty acres of land on the same piece of land. After finishing these things, they will go back.

Thinking of going back to Chang'an, Lu Mingzhi was both happy and reluctant.

Lu Songli gave up, "Then go back, don't miss me too much."

Lu Mingzhi choked, forget it, the good and sad atmosphere was completely destroyed by his second sister.

Lu Songli knew that they would move to Xiangping soon.She went back and forth for at most four months, and she couldn't feel sad.

Wu Ren was the first to jump out of the carriage and asked the soldier on duty, "Is Manager Lin Zhonglin here?"

The guard soldier didn't say he was there or he wasn't there, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. I just went to the street and ate a good sauced hoof, so I brought him some. If he's not here, can I trouble you to hand it over to him?" Wu Ren took out a bag from the carriage while speaking. Wrapped in oil paper, you can smell the aroma of sauced meat at a closer distance.

"Wait."

Lu Songli didn't get out of the car, and let Wu Ren come forward to deal with them.

Not long after, Lin Zhong came over, and hearty laughter came.

Wu Ren stepped forward and exchanged pleasantries with him.

Lin Zhong glanced at their carriage, and waved his hand, and their carriage was let go.

Lu Mingzhi and Wu Ren sent her to the door of their house, and then turned back without going in to disturb her.

At this time, it was almost dark, and the Qin family had just returned from the field.

When Qin Sheng got home, he found that she hadn't come back yet. He was a little worried and was going out, planning to go out to find her.

Seeing her struggling to carry Qu Yuanli towards the house, he hurriedly stepped forward to take it.

In the yard, Qin Zhao saw a strange thing in his hand and asked, "What is this?"

Lu Songli explained, "A plowing tool, with it, we don't have to be so tired to plow the ground."

"Let me try." Qin Zhao was eager to try.

Today they turned the ground all day, and they were exhausted. Not only did their hands get blisters, but they also felt that their waists could not straighten up.Only then did he realize that digging the ground was not an easy job.

The most powerful is Xiaoliu, who can turn six or seven acres of land in a day, followed by the second brother, who also has five or six acres of land.

Originally, the military colony stipulated that a male exile convict could turn over three acres of land a day, which was the limit of exploitation, and many men barely managed it.They are already very good at doing this, not only completing their personal tasks, but also taking over all the tasks of the female relatives.

Qin Zhao struggled for a while, feeling that he had lost the point, so he brought it to Lu Songli, "It's quite sharp, but it's not easy to use."

Lu Songli was drinking the water Qin Sheng poured for her, and said with a smile, "Third brother, it's not used like this, you will know tomorrow."

At night, when I went back to the house, when I was sleeping, Qin Sheng was moaning, and it was hard for Lu Songli not to pay attention.

"what happened to you?"

"Hand pain—" Qin Sheng thought for a while, and added, "Back pain—"

In fact, he doesn't feel pain anywhere, he just imitated his third brother, and heard him complain a few times in the evening.

Lu Songli asked him, "Then I'll give you a massage?" She was good at massaging people.

I heard that he turned the most ground today. If he exercises too much, his arms may be swollen and painful. Just press it to push away the accumulated lactic acid.

"Okay!" Qin Sheng was so happy when he heard this, he quickly stripped himself down to only a pair of pants, and then lay down again.

Lu Songli raised his eyebrows, his movements were so quick, it didn't look like his muscles were sore and stagnant.Forget it, he worked so hard, let's take it as a reward for him.