Go to the Republic of China to engage in industry

Shen Chengrun already had a profitable business plan in his mind, and it was a very profitable one.

That is making soap.

In fact, the production of soap is very simple, the main raw material is soda ash, and Shen Chengrun knows how to make soda ash, which is the Hou's soda ash method that is popular in later generations.

With the direction, Shen Chengrun relaxed and strode towards home.

Shen Chengrun was a human being at the beginning, seeing everything was novel, wishing he could have a few more pairs of eyes to see all the scenery.

"Rhubarb, grab it quickly, don't let it get away!"

The voice of a child came from afar, and Shen Chengrun looked subconsciously. There were seven or eight little boys around the age of seven or eight, and they didn't know what they were looking at. There seemed to be a yellow figure jumping back and forth in the middle.

"Oh, it's gone!" cried a child.

Another child commanded the big yellow dog, "Big yellow, come on, come on, catch it, bite it to death!"

There was a gray thing running quickly on the ground, and fled in the direction of Shen Chengrun.

Shen Chengrun didn't see it clearly and thought it was a mouse. After all, the medical conditions were limited at this time. Fearing that the mouse would crawl on his body and be infected with the disease, Shen Chengrun took two steps back.Unexpectedly, the mouse followed him and ran straight towards him.

Just when the mouse was about to run straight at Shen Chengrun, a big yellow dog jumped up and slapped the mouse's tail. open.

It looked at Shen Chengrun with black and moist eyes, and squeaked, as if asking for help from Shen Chengrun.

At this time, Shen Chengrun also discovered that the thing on the ground was not the mouse he thought, but a squirrel with scars all over its body and bones.

"Ah, I caught it, Rhubarb caught it!" The children cheered and ran towards Shen Chengrun.

The big yellow dog swept its tail, stretched out its long and big tongue, Hachi Hachi panted heavily, and asked the little master for credit.

"Let you run, let you run again!" The child rushed up and took a piece of wicker and whipped the little squirrel indiscriminately. The whipped little squirrel ran away with its head in its arms, but its little tail was still stepped on by the big yellow dog's big paw, He couldn't break free at all, and was made to make even more miserable screams.

At this time, the other children who caught up clapped their hands and laughed, as if they were very amused, and two of them even quarreled over the willow sticks.

"God, give me the wicker, I'll smoke it twice too, it's really fun."

"No, I haven't played enough yet."

"You've been smoking it for a long time, and I haven't."

"Then Rhubarb caught it. Rhubarb is my dog, so of course I have to catch it first."

The little boy snorted angrily, "I don't want your stuff, I'll break it myself."

But that kind of squirrel took advantage of this gap and no one hit it, and stood upright, holding its two little paws, and bowed to Shen Chengrun three times, with a few clear tears falling from its eyes.

Shen Chengrun's heart suddenly constricted, a burst of soreness, and a sense of unbearable pity for the same disease, this squirrel is the same as his desire for life.

"Oh, look, it still worships people!" The child exclaimed in surprise as if discovering a new world, and then slapped the squirrel with a whip, "Quick, beg me, or you will be whipped to death!"

I don't know if the squirrel didn't understand, anyway, he just didn't want to worship the little boys. The little boy at the head yelled angrily, and gave the little squirrel another two whips.

"Little friend, this is not a mouse, but a squirrel." Shen Chengrun couldn't bear it, and reminded him.

Hearing this, the little boy looked at Shen Chengrun strangely, "I know, so what, I don't play with mice. My dad said that mice are dirty, and you will get sick if you play with them, but you won't get sick if you play with squirrels."

Originally, Shen Chengrun thought that the children mistook the squirrel for a mouse and beat it like this.

Although it is not good to beat rats, just kill them directly.But after all, rats harm people, and it may be that they ruined the banknotes or clothes of other people's homes.At this time, every family is poor, and the bad guys are really murderous, so it can barely be justified.

But these are just squirrels, squirrels are not pests, and they don't harm the things at home. They only eat wild fruits for a living. I don't know how to provoke these children to be so cruelly abused.

Shen Chengrun asked again: "But this squirrel harmed something in your house, and you treat it like this?"

The little boy stared at Shen Chengrun impatiently, "Why are you talking so much nonsense, we caught it and played with it, there must be revenge, it dared to harm the things in my house and skinned it."

"Oh, yes, peeling." The little boy seemed to have opened some new door, and clapped his hands in surprise: "My dad always scolded me for peeling my skin, but I haven't seen what peeling is like, just peeling it try."

"Okay, okay..." The other little boys clapped their hands and laughed.

The little squirrel seemed to understand it, curled up on the ground and didn't even bark, trembling as if resigned to its fate.

There was a chill in Shen Chengrun's heart, followed by anger.He didn't know what kind of nature these children had, how could they be so cruel.

It is a rat like a rat, something that harms him, no matter how angry he is, he can just catch it and kill it directly, and he will not want to torture it.

Why would these little boys torture a harmless animal without compassion.

Originally, Shen Chengrun thought that if this squirrel harmed something in their house, he would compensate them and let them release the squirrel, so now there is no need for it.

Shen Chengrun strode over directly, snatched the willow stick on which the little boy was smoking the squirrel, and kicked the big yellow dog hard.

Don't blame him for being cruel to this yellow dog, the minion who is a tiger's minion is not innocent.

At this time, the little squirrel fled quickly, ran into the nearby pine forest, jumped up, climbed to the top of the tree, disappeared without a trace.

After the little boy realized it, he was furious and ran towards Shen Chengrun, "Why do you let that squirrel go, I'm going to skin you!"

Shen Chengrun didn't have much patience for this kind of bear child who was born to be cruel and devil-like. He grabbed the little boy and slammed it hard, throwing the little boy on his buttocks and crying loudly.The other little boys were afraid of Shen Chengrun and dared not go forward, so they stood aside and watched blankly, and a few of them ran away quickly.

It was the big yellow dog that saw the little master being beaten, and barked and bit it. Shen Chengrun was holding his breath, and picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the big yellow dog.The stone was hitting the big yellow dog right, and the big yellow dog screamed a few times. It didn't dare to come back with its tail between its legs, but only dared to bark from a distance.

The little boy found that the momentum was not good, so he didn't care to sit on the ground and cry, he got up and ran, and the big yellow dog followed him away in embarrassment.

Although the little boy and the big yellow dog were driven away, Shen Chengrun was in a bad mood looking at the blood on the ground, and he didn't know if the little squirrel could survive in the cruel natural environment without being treated.

Shen Chengrun sighed deeply, raised his feet and continued to walk towards home, unexpectedly, after only a few steps, he felt the tightness of his trouser legs, and there was a creaking sound beside his feet.

Shen Chengrun lowered his head, it was the little squirrel just now, the little squirrel quickly climbed up while grabbing his pants, Shen Chengrun couldn't help reaching out to catch it.Such a close distance also allowed Shen Chengrun to clearly see the scars on the squirrel's body. There was not a single piece of good flesh on such a small and bony body, and the bloody hair was mottled together.The fur on the big, fluffy tail that was supposed to be fluffy was gone, and a piece of flesh was exposed, as if it had been forcibly pulled off.

Shen Chengrun couldn't imagine what kind of torture this little squirrel had gone through before he didn't see it, these injuries alone were enough to make him feel distressed.

The little squirrel lay on Shen Chengrun's palm, exhausted, and seemed to die at any moment, but even so, the little guy still opened his mouth to spit out a small fruit, and squeaked weakly at Shen Chengrun twice, as if thanking him for saving it come out.

Shen Cheng's nose was sour, his eyes were swollen, "you can eat it, I don't want to eat it."

But the little squirrel had already closed its eyes and remained motionless in Shen Chengrun's palm.

Shen Chengrun's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition arose.Fortunately, he was about to arrive at his house, and Shen Chengrun was very familiar with the neighborhood, so he quickly ran with the little squirrel in his arms.

"Doctor Han, please help me look at this little squirrel!" Shen Cheng rushed into the Chinese medicine hall like a breeze.

"It's a squirrel. Why is this squirrel so miserable? It must have been beaten by some child." The apprentice at the medical center saw it first, shook his head and said, "If you feel sorry for it, find a place with a better environment and bury it." , there is no piece of skin and flesh, and it cannot be saved.”

Just at this time, old doctor Han came out, and Shen Chengrun hurried over with the little squirrel in his arms, "Doctor Han, please save this little squirrel."

Seeing that Shen Chengrun didn't listen to his persuasion, and kept sending the bloody and dirty squirrel to Han Qingzheng's eyes, the apprentice angrily said, "Even if you want to save it, you still need to find a veterinarian. Mr. Han saves people. It’s not about saving animals. How can you take advantage of it? Before when my family was sick, I went to Han Laobai to see a doctor, but now I have a mouse and even hold it in front of Han Lao.”

Shen Chengrun hurriedly explained: "I have money, Dr. Han, I will pay this time, and I will also pay back the medical expenses I owed before."

At this time, Mr. Han also saw the scarred little squirrel held in the palm of Shen Chengrun's hand.He waved his hand at his student to stop the apprentice from pushing him away. Although the apprentice was unwilling, he could only stand beside Mr. Han, staring at Shen Chengrun.

"Is this a squirrel?" Elder Han asked.

"Yes."

"How do you make it like this?"

If Shen Chengrun hadn't told him in advance that it was a squirrel, Mr. Han would have thought it was a mouse.The most obvious difference between a squirrel and a mouse is the big fluffy tail. The hair on this squirrel's tail has been plucked bald, leaving only a bare, bloody tail.

Shen Chengrun lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes, "I met it on the road, it was so pitiful, it was caught and played by a few brats."

Han Qingzheng sighed heavily, "I have some medicinal materials for hemostasis and anti-inflammation to treat trauma, you can take it back and smash it and apply it on it. I don't know if it hurts the lungs for such a serious injury, and whether it can be cured, I can only see This little guy is dead."

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