Afterwards, Qin Mo explained to them how Qinzhuang Cooperative cooperated, and everyone on the scene was scratching their heads when they heard it.

"Now, Beijing is short of vegetables, so let's grow vegetables to ensure that we can make a lot of money!"

Qin Mo said confidently.

But everyone present was stunned.

Xiao Liuzi was almost crying and whispered: "Young Master, what vegetables can live in this cold winter?"

"You know a basket!"

Qin Mo cursed, then looked at them and looked disbelief when he saw them. "Anyway, I'll tell you that you're OK and you can make a lot of money!"

He was too lazy to explain, because it was better to let them see it more realistic than explanation.

"Uncle Liugen!"

"I'm in the master!"

Yang Liugen couldn't help but stand up straight. Although they respected Qin Mo in the past, they were more for Qin Xiangru's sake. After all, the Qin family is the only one.

Now, they respect not only because of Qin Mo's identity, but also because of his decisiveness, courage and protection.

Moreover, he really regarded the Qinzhuang people as their uncles and brothers, not servants.

"There are some successors for the grandfather!"

Yang Liugen thought to himself.

"Those furniture and iron stoves must be made as soon as possible. This young master is of great use. At most, I want to turn our Qinzhuang into the No. 1 village in Daqian!"

"good!"

Although it is unreliable no matter how you hear it, Qin Mo's ambition still infects everyone.

Qin Mo was also very satisfied when he saw them giving face so much.

This satisfaction turned into panic after Qin Xiangru arrived. He ran and cursed at the back: "You confused father, you hit me indiscriminately. I, Qin Mo, will never recognize you, again!"

"Stop me and break your legs!"

Qin Xiangru was so angry that he thought Qin Mo had changed his temperament, but he didn't expect that he hadn't gone to the Imperial College at all, but was wandering around outside.

He even ran to Qinjiazhuang to make trouble.

"Master, please calm down!"

Yang Liugen, Hu Sanjin and others hurriedly grabbed Qin Xiangru.

"Six roots and three golds, my silly son has caused you trouble."

"Master, it's not that the young master has caused us trouble, but that we have caused trouble for the young master."

"Don't say good things about this bastard. I can't know what kind of temperament he is?"

"No, Master, listen to me..."

After hearing Yang Liugen's words, Qin Xiangru was stunned, "What you just said was my silly son? Sanjin, you won't lie. Tell me, is Liugen's words true?"

"Master, Liugen did not lie to you. Our young master has really grown up!"

Hu Sanjin sighed: "If you want to say that, Tiezhu is a kid who is lucky and meets the young master, otherwise he would have died long ago!"

Qin Xiangru grabbed his beard hard and grinned in pain, "Good boy, it's not bad, it's the seed of the old Qin family!"

After saying that, he snorted coldly, "Hou Gengnian actually brought his troops to Qinzhuang. If he dares to break in, he will break their legs and feet!"

He didn't think it was Qin Mo's threat that played a role.

Those who really threatened Hou Gengnian were Yang Liugen and others.

They are all warriors who retreated from the battlefield. Although they have not fought for more than ten years, their courage is inscribed in their bones that cannot be compared with those of the palace soldiers.

He looked at Qin Mo who looked at him with fearful eyes. His eyes softened and he waved, "Sanzi, come to my dad!"

"I don't!"

Qin Mo raised his head!

Qin Xiangru sighed, "It's Dad who blamed you for your mistake, Dad admits his mistake to you!"

"Then you throw the whip in your hand!"

Qin Xiangru threw the whip far away, and Qin Mo then breathed a sigh of relief and walked over.

Qin Xiangru slapped his shoulder with a big palm fan, "It's worthy of being my Qin Xiangru. Remember, if there are still people who dare to bully Qin Zhuang in the future, I will beat me hard. The sky is falling, and my dad will support you!"

Qin Mo grinned in pain, "Can I stab him with a sword?"

"This...no!"

Qin Xiangru smiled bitterly, "You have let go of people and hurt him, that's a sin!"

How could Qin Mo not know?

Hou Yongruo refused to plead guilty and was injured in one mistake, at most a few words of reprimand.

In addition, the other party is the prince of Duke Lu and the ranks of lords. If he stabs him innocently, the emperor will not be able to help him.

He just wanted to strengthen his silly image.

"Tsk, you will talk big, coward!" Qin Mo said with disdain.

Qin Xiangru was so angry that he glared at him. He thought Qin Mo had gotten his brain, but he was still as stupid as before.

"Master, the money you give us..."

"Just do what my son said, whether it is profitable or loss, it is just a matter of paying for the punishment."

"Stingy dad, you're finally generous!"

Qin Mo was also very curious. He was only given ten months ago to himself, but now he was indifferent to the more than 10,000 taels of silver.

Qin Xiangru angrily patted his head, "Silly boy, I'm the only son. When I die, it's all yours. I'm stingy with you, are you afraid that you will ruin your family!"

Qin Mo scratched his head, "Then I'm doing business outside, aren't you angry?"

"Why be angry?"

Qin Xiangru is very open about this. It is better to do business than to fight every day, right?

One is to send money out and the other is to make money at home. The difference is too big.

He, Lao Qin, would wake up laughing in his dreams.

Qin Mo was very surprised, "Aren't you afraid that I will lose the face of the Qin family?"

"Who will be slutty with you?"

Qin Mo was stunned and then smiled foolishly. Yes, who would have been foolish with him?

That night, the Qin family father and son stayed in Qinjiazhuang.

The next day, although Tiezhu was still getting hot, fortunately, he was still alive.

Ginseng hangs his life, and as long as he can withstand it, his life will be saved.

Qin Xiangru doesn't urge Qin Mo to go to the Imperial College now.

Going to the Imperial College is also causing trouble every day.

It’s better to stay at home, or become a talent. As long as Qin Mo can live his life happily and give birth to seven or eight sons for the Qin family, he will die in peace.

"Hanzi, are you sure you won't go back to the city with your father?"

"If you don't go, don't ask for help, you liar father, you promised to find a little maid to serve me, but in the end, I didn't even see Mao!"

Qin Mo scolded Qin Xiangru in dissatisfaction, "Go away quickly, you will be annoyed when you see you!"

Qin Xiangru knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't say anything at the moment. He gave Yang Liugen a wink, let him look down on Qin Mo, and then rode his horse to leave Qinzhuang.

As soon as Qin Xiangru left, Qin Mo became free.

Seeing the furniture that had been ordinary in the previous life appearing in front of Qin Mo, he showed a trace of recollection.

The Grand Master chair, rocking chair, and uncomfortable sofa.

So kind.

Nothing is important. What is really important is that the iron stove has finally been produced.
Chapter completed!