Abandoned Chaifu Farming Daily [Transmigration Book]

At the same time, Boss Ruan himself was still lying on the bed, until the salt dealer—Boss Fu, asked countless times outside, before he struggled to get dressed.

Waking up early is too difficult, really, Ruan Jia thought to herself with a yawn.

After he finished washing, he floated all the way outside, and dimly saw Ye Shaoyuan leaning against the door, with two heads protruding from the door, one with a scarred face and the other with Xiao Xu's boss, muttering something to Ye Shaoyuan.

However, as soon as they saw him, the two shrank behind the door and closed the door with a bang, almost causing Ye Shaoyuan who was standing by the door to fall headlong into the ditch.

Ye Shaoyuan: ...

He closed the door behind his back, and with the other hand, he handed the oiled paper bag hidden behind him to Ruan Jia: "Eat something?"

Ruan Jia looked at him in confusion, Ye Shaoyuan pulled his sleeve patiently, sat down at the table, and opened the oil-paper bag.

It was a bowl of soy milk, the beans were finely ground, fragrant and thick; there were also a few white steamed buns shaped into various animals, their mouths were painted with red aloe juice, and their eyes were dotted with black sesame seeds. aroma.

Ruan Jia woke up instantly, and said with a smile, "You did it?"

This is of course impossible, Ye Shaoyuan said: "I bought it."

He wanted to say that when I was a child, the palace always made these exquisite little snacks, but the palace used pearl powder of various colors, and small edible gold foils, which were pasted on small animals to make crown robes. After a long time, they did not look like animals. , it looks like a person, strange and cautious.

But the one in Wangshan Town was interesting, and he was attracted to it at first glance.

He looked at the stall for a while, and thought that Ruan Jia might like it, so he bought it as a gift for him.

By the way, he didn't have any money on him, and the money for breakfast was the "pocket money" given by Ruan Jia yesterday, which was one tael of silver.

Although the amount of 3000 taels and one tael is very different, in Ye Shaoyuan's eyes, both are "enough", so the difference is not big, and it even makes him feel a subtle joy of being controlled by Ruan Jia.

This kind of mood is not humane, but it can already make people notice a thing or two from the clues.

Ruan Jia was playing with a little tiger, while Boss Fu on the side, oh no, Steward Fu, was eager to clear up his grievances, so he couldn't help but urge him.

Ye Shaoyuan glanced at him casually, just as Guanshi Fu felt the murderous aura, Ruan Jia stood up with a smile: "That's right, we still have business to do today."

He was still holding the little tiger in his hand, so Ye Shaoyuan tapped the table with his fingertips and reminded: "Go after eating."

Ruan Jia looked at the little tiger: "What if you don't want to eat?"

Ye Shaoyuan: "If you don't eat it, it will spoil, so you have to throw it away."

Ruan Jia let out a long sigh, and ate everything else, leaving only the little rabbit and little tiger: "I'm full, I'll eat these two when I come back."

Ye Shaoyuan was afraid that he would be overwhelmed, so he didn't persuade him anymore, and finally they were able to set off to the saltworks.

Steward Fu was very excited along the way, his fat body was bouncing like a balloon, Ruan Jia had to ask Ye Shaoyuan to hold Steward Fu by his collar, lest he evolve from a balloon to a hydrogen balloon and fly into the sky.

In this way, he left the town gate, walked along the official road for another quarter of an hour, and finally arrived at Fushou Saltworks.

The entire salt field is as big as a football field, and there are several large salt wells among them. Manager Fu came to his own salt field, his obese body shuttled through the salt wells like a butterfly, and pointed to the salt wells to Ruan Jia and Ye Shaoyuan: "At that time, only one was used! Nothing else has been moved! The well where the accident happened has been sealed."

Ruan Jia nodded: "Then what about the kid who fell?"

Steward Fu hurriedly said, "Of course it was brought up, and the money was given as you ordered. Well, his father is over there."

Ruan Jia looked up and saw that the middle-aged man blacksmith was surrounded by a group of people, and the crowd was watching this side with a little vigilance.

"They were all the guys I recruited at the beginning, and they all went on strike after the accident." Manager Fu said, his tone a little annoyed.

Ruan Jia nodded, Ye Shaoyuan looked at it with his arms folded, he didn't speak until now: "I'm very interested in that blueprint, who has the blueprint?"

Manager Fu hurriedly called the man over. The man didn't recognize Ye Shaoyuan, but he recognized Ruan Jia, and his expression softened instantly: "Boss Ruan, you're finally here!"

Ruan Jia motioned him to show Ye Shaoyuan the blueprint, and then asked: "You and Manager Fu made a bet last time on whether there is any problem with the blueprint. Did you get a result today?"

The man showed hesitation, but the people around him were all chattering: "Yes, yes!"

They puffed up their chests: "This iron frame can be used obviously! It's good! The blueprint is fine, it's you, you black-hearted businessman..."

Manager Fu immediately rolled up his sleeves: "Who is black? Say it again!"

He rushed over to think about the theory, but was pushed back by everyone stretching out their hands: "You!"

Manager Fu was pushed and sat down on the ground. Everyone surrounded him, and one of them said, "It's you! My arm was broken! I haven't recovered yet, and I don't know if this life will be better!"

The rest responded one after another: "And my thighs!"

"my waist!"

"My finger!"

"My hair!"

Manager Fu Ruowei asked him what his hair had to do with him, and the man snorted, "I'm worried and fidgety because of such a big incident, but my hair fell out! Do you think you should be responsible?"

The people around took off the man's hat, revealing a bald head, burst into laughter, and some people touched it. The man's anger rose sharply, and he turned to criticize the people around him. The "Anti-Fu Boss Alliance" collapsed in an instant. .

Ruan Jia was stunned for a moment. He thought it was a script of migrant workers' hard work in collecting debts and being ruthlessly suppressed by unscrupulous businessmen. Why is it different from what he imagined?

He turned his head to look at Ye Shaoyuan, Ye Shaoyuan turned a blind eye to the messy scene, looked down at the blueprint, and kept his finger on the seal at the corner of the blueprint.

Ruan Jia leaned forward: "You can still understand the blueprint?"

Engineering students.

Unexpectedly, Ye Shaoyuan shook his head: "I don't understand."

Ruan Jia snorted: "Then why do you want the blueprint? You are still looking at it so seriously."

Ye Shaoyuan thought for a while: "Watch and play?"

Ruan Jia was speechless, so Ye Shaoyuan smiled and put the drawing into his arms.

Ruan Jia: "This is the property of the company, why did you embezzle it?"

Although Ye Shaoyuan didn't know what a company was, he probably understood what he meant: "I'm the general manager, didn't you agree to let me handle it?"

Ruan Jia had nothing to say now, so she could only watch him take away the drawings, pretending to keep them for him.

And there was a commotion over there, criticizing Boss Fu on the ground by the way, only the iron man looked worried and sighed: "Stop beating!"

Everyone ignored him, so the man had no choice but to use his trump card: "Actually, the iron frame I made can't be used! Boss Fu is wronged!"

Boss Fu, who was overwhelmed by spit, regained hope and looked at him eagerly.

Everyone paused for a moment, and looked at the iron facility that was so complicated that it was completely incomprehensible: "Didn't we test it just now? It can be used."

"You don't have to try it, it looks like it can be used."

"Yes, yes."

Ruan Jia also looked at the pile of ironware and saw that it was erected on the wellhead. Most of the parts were very simple, and some were replaced with wood. Only the iron claw in the middle was obviously focused on, and it was instantly attracted. Ruan Jia's attention.

He took a closer look and saw the sharp iron claws pointing downwards. The center of the iron claws was hollow, passing through the hemp rope, and the other end of the hemp rope was tied with a vat. As the iron claws stretched and contracted, the vat stretched down the well.

It looks very black technology... This blacksmith looks ordinary, with a bit of rabies tendency, but he didn't expect to be able to make it in a few days.

Of course, what is even more powerful is the person who designed this thing, and the Iron Claw... But to be honest, this Iron Claw looks too aggressive. It doesn't look like a civilian product at all, but it looks like a military product.

Is it really military?Or is it just his illusion?Ruan Jia looked left and right, Manager Fu was sobbing, everyone looked blank, and the iron man babbled: "This shelf is too difficult to make. There are many places that are almost impossible to make. The only thing that can be made is this iron claw. But There is only one iron claw, and there are no other accessories, I think it will collapse if I use it too much, like Boss Fu’s.”

Everyone was confused, and the iron man said again: "So, Boss Fu has no problem, the problem is that no one can make this thing!"

He became excited and pointed to several parts of the ironware: "Look here, and here, how do you do this!"

He babbled on a bunch of technical terms, everyone hummed, and all fell silent, and someone asked in a low voice: "Do you understand?"

Everyone shook their heads.

The blacksmith scratched his head and had no choice but to ask Ruan Jia for help: "Boss Ruan?"

Ruan Jia... Ruan Jia didn't understand either, and managed to clear her mind: "So, there is nothing wrong with Manager Fu."

The blacksmith nodded.

Manager Fu burst into tears of joy: "I just said I have no problem! The problem is that black-hearted caravan! They gave me an inexplicable blueprint..."

"Cough." Ye Shaoyuan interrupted him, "Actually, it must be a black-hearted caravan."

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