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9. The backer is in a hurry

Wang Jinhuai narrowed his eyes slightly. He had been learning about business with his uncle for nearly ten years. Although he was still a little short of time, he had learned some skills to recognize and distinguish people.

The fierceness and eagerness in the eyes of the man in front of him were not like the look that a young man should have, but it was a bit like the wolf cubs on the mountain, without any fear, and he would bite a piece of meat from him at any time. Once such a person started to take action, he would be afraid that he would never stop.

"So, Mr. Wang is here to visit again another day." Wang Jinhuai stopped talking, bowed to Luo Yong slightly, turned around and left with several subordinates.

What should he do later? He has to go back and discuss with his father. Wang Jinhuai has always acted cautiously and knew that he and his uncle were separated by a layer. After all, the other party would definitely not let his own son do it like today, but would leave it to his cousin. It would be fine if he could cause trouble...

After sending these people away, Luo Sanlang sniffed and squatted there to continue washing beans.

The weather was so cold that his nose was so cold that he was getting watered. He was thinking about whether to wipe it with his sleeves a few times, but when he turned his head, he saw that the villagers around him were looking at him with a eager and admiring look.

Luo Yong remembered that this was in the early Tang Dynasty. At this time, people had not had time to be trained to become brain-scratched, nor were they scared by the powers. Although there were several mountains above everyone's heads, they were not as dark as they could see the light.

So when it comes to protecting one's own interests, these guys act a bit stupid and bold.

Just look at the villagers in front of you. Seeing Luo Sanlang sending away these guys who wanted to force the tofu recipe, everyone thought he had done well. Those few words just now could not be more majestic!

As for whether those people will cause trouble for their village? I have never been worried. The reason is on their side, so I don’t have to worry about it when I sue the emperor.

To be honest, many villagers have been a little worried recently, fearing that Luo Sanlang would not be able to withstand the coercion and temptation of those people. He had agreed to teach them how to make tofu, and eventually he would end up with some money.

Regarding the question of whether to learn technology or money, it is like putting hens and eggs in front of everyone and asking them to choose them themselves. As long as there is no problem with your brain, you must choose hens.

Of course, this is in the case of their own choice. If someone refuses to give you a hen and just stuff a few eggs and then whip them, then they really have no choice. They can help for a month and give you the usual money. To outsiders, it is a great thing. It is like smoke from the ancestral grave. If it still makes trouble, it will be said that people are obsessed with the lack of interests.

But now that Luo Sanlang has stood in front and has firmly rejected those people, they must support them to the end!

As the month is about to end, the helpers of the Luo family are working hard every day, and the work time is getting late every day.

But even so, the tofu made every day is still not enough to sell. I often have to make up the frozen tofu in the large jars under the courtyard wall. As the large jars are empty one by one, the inventory is getting smaller and smaller.

During this period, Ma Feiyang came twice. Luo Yong was so busy that he didn't touch the ground and had no time to talk to him.

But Ma Feiyang brought him a small jar of brown sugar, saying that he had eaten ginger and tofu brain that had been here for so many times, and he felt a little embarrassed.

This jar of brown sugar is not cheap. The sugar these days is expensive, and they do not produce it locally, and they are all shipped from other places. This small jar has about three or five kilograms, which is a lot of money. If you sell tofu, you don’t know how much you have to sell to earn it back.

Luo Yong thanked Ma Feiyang and had a better impression of this guy. Being patient and willing to invest is always much better than those who shouted to rob and kill as soon as they came to the door.

On the other hand, Ma Feiyang returned to the city with a cart of tofu on this day. He drove his carriage around the city and walked around in a long walk. Sometimes he saw some familiar faces on the streets and alleys, and was very generous and invited people to eat tofu at will.

As for what Mr. Ma Jiu felt after Luo Yong later said to him another meaning of the three words "eating tofu".

Speaking of which, after Ma Jiu had dinner that evening, he ran to his elder brother to scratch his head. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"Speak if you have anything to say." Ma Silang was a little impatient.

"Brother, what do you mean by the Wang family?" Ma Feiyang finally said something.

"What does it mean?" Ma Silang was still impatient.

Today, he had heard about his younger brother driving a carriage to distribute tofu all over the city. In Ma Si's opinion, this was simply a mentally ill behavior. He was so full that he could not think of him. He might even have to scold him a few times behind his back.

"It's Luo Sanlang, the one who makes tofu in Xipo Village. I heard before that the Wang family has been there and has been more than once. In the last time, they all said harsh words. Somehow, there has been no movement in the past few days." When I encountered such a difficult thing, my son was not at home recently, so I had to ask his elder brother to solve the problem. Their parents had only two sons in total, and none of them had a daughter.

To be honest, Ma Feiyang had thought about the tofu recipe from the Luo family, but he himself had never told Luo Yong about this.

Their family was like the Wang family. They sent someone to ask, but Luo Yong refused, and then they didn't do anything else. According to Mr. Ma, Xipo Village was there and couldn't run away. What's the hurry? Let's take a look first.

Hearing that the Wang family had gone, the relationship was still very irritating. Ma Feiyang thought in his heart whether Luo Yong would ask him to be his backer at that time, and how would he deal with it if he came, and how could he maximize his interests without hurting the situation.

This is a rare opportunity for him. Once he has done it, the old man must remember his achievements carefully, and his father and brother should also look at him differently. When he thinks of this, Ma Jiulang is particularly looking forward to the arrival of that day.

Unfortunately, he waited for a while, but before Luo could find him, he came to him and swayed twice, but the other party still didn't say anything.

But there was no movement at all on the Wang family. This was too inconsistent with the style of those people. Why did he be so calm this time and endure it for so long but he didn't attack Luo?

"Luo Sanlang is not easy to deal with, and the people of the Wang family dare not do anything randomly." Ma Silang was also quite clear about this matter. Not only him, but also those families with a little more informed knowledge in the city knew about it.

"Why?" Although Ma Feiyang was smart, he was only a 16 or 17-year-old boy, and he couldn't understand the key points here.

"Do you know that Na Luo Sanlang once studied in the county?" Ma Si asked replies without answering.

"I know." Ma Feiyang once heard from several former classmates that Luo Sanlang was very hardworking and had good qualifications. Several gentlemen in the county school praised him very well.

"Do you know why he is not in the county school now?" Ma Si asked again.

"I know." Luo Yong's family suffered a disaster and his parents were gone. He himself was confused in bed for half a year, and he only woke up recently.

"Then you must know that he has promised the dozen families in Xipo Village to teach them the methods of making tofu. In this way, if the Wang family bullies and persecutes Luo Sanlang at this time, will the villagers of Xipo Village stand by and watch?" Ma Si asked again.

"It shouldn't be." It's related to one's own interests, so you must not stand by. Besides, even if it has nothing to do with the interests, you cannot confirm that the villagers are bullied by outsiders. Otherwise, the people in their village will be treated as soft-hearted and lose all their faces in the future.

"That's it." Ma Si said at the end: "Na Luo Sanlang has the support of his village and has studied in the county school. If things are really big, someone will help him. The situation in his family is already very sympathetic. If he wants to make things bigger, the Wang family will not be able to fall in love with it."

In fact, there are some things that Ma Si did not say to Ma Feiyang.

No one knew that the emperor was working hard to govern the country, both with ambition and means. The officials below were all very alert. No one thought he was easy to fool, and few dared to pull him back.

They are not very close to Shixian County, but they are not a barbaric place with high sky and far away from the emperor. If things get big, let alone their Wang family, they are afraid that even the county magistrate will be replaced. Therefore, the Wang family is still a little afraid of ruthless people like Luo Sanlang.

As for whether Luo Yong had the courage to make things worse? Needless to say, that is naturally very common. People from the Wang family are very clear about this.

Regarding this Luo Sanlang, some people say that he acted hasty and was greedy for temporary benefits. When the villagers learned to make tofu, he would have nothing to do.

Ma Si didn't think so. In just less than a month, he, an unknown rural boy, could make tofu popular in Lishi County. Xipo Village, which was originally unpopular, is now very lively every day.

Not only can he do these things, but he won many people in terms of demeanor and courage alone. Now he can stand up with the Wang family, neither showing weakness nor asking for help, which shows that he is a courageous person.

Ma Si did not think that the boy was acting recklessly. He must have seen his own situation and the surrounding situation very clearly. Although there were very few people who could do this at the other party's age, some people in the county school said that this boy was very smart.

Such a courageous and knowledgeable person will naturally not live in the cage for a long time. Ma Si is happy to see that his young brother and Naro Saburo have some contact.

This kid is not good at martial arts, and he cannot calm down and learn the business methods with him and his father. He looks horizontally and vertically, and he is still talented in public relations, so let him develop in this aspect first. If he develops well, he will be a helper in the future.

"This afternoon, uncle told Aweng that Jiulang has been very smart since he was a child, but he is a pity that he has not restrained his character. I don't know what will happen in another three to five years. If he can restrain himself a little, it will be a blessing for the Ma family." After saying that Luo Yong's affairs there, Ma Si suddenly said a few more words.

"Tsk." Ma Feiyang was stunned and said nothing.

This was said brilliantly, as if he was considerate of the Ma family and expressed his regret for him, a good talent. In fact, even if he was taking eye drops, his uncle was quite good. He was so rough with such a big man, but he didn't expect that he was quite careful.

I think he was forced to do it too much. His youngest son is also useless. He can't learn literature and martial arts. Those who are parents have to find a way out for their children.

A while ago, Ma Feiyang sent a message back and said that he had basically gained a foothold in Chang'an, and he could arrange one or two young people at home. Even if he couldn't help, it would be good to go out and have a long experience.

The current head of the Ma family is Ma Feiyang's grandfather. Ma Feiyang's uncle wants to send his youngest son to Chang'an. Old Master Ma also agreed, saying that he would send someone to him this time so that the young people would not know the matter and cause trouble for Ma Feiyang's father.

The old man spoke, and this matter was basically settled, but Ma Feiyang was too chaotic and too good at making trouble, but he knew how to please his wife. Then this afternoon, Uncle Ma couldn't help but give his father a second eye drop.

Mr. Ma may not have known that his eldest son is giving him eye drops, but so what if he knows? What he is telling the truth is not random arrangements. His Xiaojiurou is very kind, and the people in the city know it.

"Brother, why don't you go to Chang'an? Xiao Ba'er can't help Aye even if he goes there. He may have to cause trouble for him." Ma Feiyang said to his brother.

"I'm going, who will leave these things to your family? Are you?" Ma Si glanced at him and said angrily.

"..." Ma Jiulang didn't dare to say anything again, touched his nose, and the bird quietly left his elder brother's room.

His eldest brother has a bad temper, especially when he is so busy that he is swaying outside for a whole day, there is a possibility of an outbreak at any time.

~

Let’s talk about Xipo Village.

A few more days passed, and the January period finally arrived. Before the sky was dark, Luo Sanlang let everyone rest.

"It's better to grind these soaked beans while they're all grinding today." The helpers said they would finish all the work today.

"Put it, you don't have to worry about keeping the soaked beans. I have other uses." Luo Yong said.

After all the helpers put down their work and gathered in the yard, Luo Yong told them about the "tofu induced" method.

In fact, after working in Luo's yard for so long, some people have long speculated about the "tofu induced" thing. In the last few days, Luo Yong even let them order to order tofu by themselves. On the one hand, he saves trouble by himself, and then allows these people to practice in advance.

As a result, there are more opportunities to get in touch with "tofu ing" and these people gradually guess what this "tofu ing" is.

Luo Yong told them that except for the first time, the tofu ingredient used in his home to make tofu, they used the sour slurry left behind by making tofu in the front. After ordering the tofu, they could scoop out some of them from the pot and put them in a pot. They could put them in a pot and put them in a pot. They could put them in the house for a few days before they could take them out and use some tofu.

Luo Yong asked them to go back to make tofu at home. From tomorrow onwards, they would leave some sour sauce every day. They could go to Luo's yard to scoop a few days ago. It was not a very expensive thing. How many large tanks did he put in his house? How many times would he need to use, please come and get it.

After saying the tofu-inducing incident, the helpers in the yard were surprised, and they all looked: "It's true."

"Although this method is not difficult, outsiders have no way to know. As long as the people in our village do not speak to outsiders, every household will take good care of their own sour sauce and don't have to worry about being learned by others for a while." The method is simple, but as long as no one says something, it is difficult for others to understand.

"Thank you, Sanlang." Someone in the courtyard thanked him, and others agreed.

Not to mention that the method of making tofu is simple, it is really that simple. Why hasn’t the villagers made it before? That is, Luo Sanlang, if he changes someone, he will learn from the Lin family, close the yard door and secretly make it in his own yard, what can others know?

——As for the villagers’ thoughts, Luo Sanlang said that when he woke up, his yard clearly had no walls or gates.

Before everyone dispersed, Luo Yong asked Erniang and the others to bring out several palm-sized stone pots from the house. They were made by some local people in Shixian County and were cheap.

"Sanlang, what is this?" The helpers all looked at the shoddy pot they had assigned. The jar was not sealed, and the things in the jar seemed to have just been packed out of the big jar.

"Thank you all this time. This is not a precious thing. It is called fermented bean curd. It is just a food made of tofu. You can try it." Luo Sanlang said with a smile.

Speaking of which, God was helping him. A few days ago, when he was checking the miscellaneous items in the space, he suddenly had an idea and took a second-hand notebook out of it. After turning on the computer, he started looking for something from the computer. Not to mention, he really found a little.

These notebooks are second-hand collected directly from some graduates. If there are some personal privacy items, they must have dealt with them themselves, and some irrelevant content will be left untouched.

After Luo Yong received the hand, he confirmed that all these computers could be used, and then charged them all one by one, and then took them to the countryside for sale.

This is obvious that there are a lot of cooking-related information in the pink notebook that girls have used. They make dumplings, glutinous rice balls and bake cakes. They have everything, and there are many things. Luo Yi searched it in it, and soon he found some useful things. This time he learned the fermented bean curd he made this time.

The computer is now in the space in the boot state. It has an advantage in its space. No matter what, what it is like when it is put in, what it is like when it is taken out, no matter how long the interval is.

Therefore, this laptop in the boot state naturally does not require power consumption when placed in the space. It can be used directly when it is about to use it next time, saving the power consumption generated during the power switch.
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