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Chapter 22 The Noodle Roller Make Money and Luck

Old Man Li really understood everything now, "Haha, it's so wonderful that I can do this." "Why didn't I expect it before?" As he said that, he slapped his forehead hard. "Young Master

Ah, this is definitely the most wonderful design." So, Old Man Li became a little incoherent.

Mr. Li seemed to be looking at a lunatic. As he listened, Mr. Li's eyes also lit up. "Nephew. I heard from Old Man Li that this dough rolling machine is amazing. If you don't say it can make it

How much is it? Dedicated to the court and you can also get rewards."

Li Miao was still standing like a fool at this time. This luck came too fast, right? It was so many times more than the braised pork intestine. It was hard for him to check it now. I feel that even the realm of cultivation has improved.

Many.

This luck improves the realm of cultivation, which is so satisfying. "Nephew, Nicholas." Mr. Li was waiting for him to reply. Li Miao thought about it. It seems that my life was not as good as Mr. Li. It is not enough to be a political wisdom.

improve.

Looking at Mr. Li, "Uncle Li, what kind of reward can the court give?" Mr. Li, stepping forward in the living room. This is his strength.

"That depends on who offered it. If it was offered by Old Man Li, I would give it to the eighth rank. If it were you, you would get a prison student." Li Miao asked with a smile, "What if it was you?" Mr. Li said in a hurry.

He suddenly became serious. "Almost a fifth-rank official position."

"Then let it give it to you." Li Miao didn't care about the prison student. He would take the Juren next year. Besides, he would be low-key and slack.

Mr. Li was also surprised. He had contacted Li Miao several times. He felt that Li Miao was a person who refused to suffer losses. He was also thick-skinned. Such an opportunity could be said to be a step forward for Li Miao. He was on par with him.

Will he be so generous?

Moreover, this is the imperial student, which is not a little bit higher than the halo he donated. There is also the fame that scholars care about the most. Most officials pay attention to the most. Now Mr. Li is a little confused. Li Miao is in the noodle restaurant.

He had known about a series of operations long ago.

I feel that Li Miao will not follow the path of imperial examinations and fame in the future, and it is not impossible to be a rich man. If he leaves his business to him, his ability may be greater. He is not like a fifteen-year-old scholar.

Insight into everything and ease with others.

Now, Mr. Li really treats Li Miao as his son-in-law. He doesn't care about a fifth-rank official position. He is optimistic about Li Miao's future. Maybe this kid will really catch the scholar and juren next year. After thinking about it, he thought about it.

Mr. Li shook his head. How old is it? He originally thought that Li Miao would consider the marriage after winning the reputation of a scholar in a few years, but now it seems that he has to speed up. Don’t get the duck that he got.

Uncle Li. After the experiment was successful, he quickly found several workshops to place an order. He made a short and flat rate and could earn a fortune. The technical content of this dough mill is not high. I found a few craftsmen to disassemble it. It would not take long.

It can be produced in time. Let’s make a few big orders first. It’s one step late when others want to do it. Also, the north is a big customer. After all, the northerners mainly use pasta, and the market should be much larger than the south.

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Mr. Li said in his heart that he still underestimated him. Li Miao's thinking was too reckless. He suddenly thought of the northern market, and he also thought about everything in everything, without any loopholes, and maximized his interests at once.

Mr. Li suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

"Nephew, that's right. Since you don't value this name, I'll accept it with a smile. I won't get this benefit this time. I guess it's okay to make 100,000 taels of silver. I'll give it to you later.

You have 100,000 taels of silver notes." Mr. Li gritted his teeth and said, "Give it all to you."

When Li Miao heard this, he saw Mr. Li gritting his teeth again. It seemed that Mr. Li was also feeling distressed. "Uncle Li, I'll get 50,000 taels of silver. Without Uncle Li's operation, I can't make any money.
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