
"Master!"
"Hello, Master!"
"Master, this is a fresh pickled vegetable for you, please bring it
back." "Master, we went to dig a bamboo shoot this winter this morning. Take it back and feel it..."
"Boss, I have a wild rabbit here, take it!" "...
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The people in Zhuangzi were very enthusiastic when they saw Wei Ruo, and they all sent Wei Ruo their hearts, someone's gift.
There weren't many farm jobs in Zhuangzi recently, so Wei Ruo let them take care of their own affairs.
Some people weave straw sandals, some marinate farm vegetables, and some risk their lives hunting in the nearby mountains.
Although not much was gained, everyone did not want to laze around.
And these things they got, they were reluctant to eat them, so they kept them for Wei Ruo.
Then Wei Ruo went to the workshop again, the operation of the workshop was on the right track, every day the raw materials were sent to the village, and the finished products were also sent out.
Except for soy sauce whose production cycle is long, it has not been sold to the outside world.
However, over 20 large barrels had been stacked outside the soy sauce-making workshop.
Wei Ruo inspected the fermented soybeans in these barrels one by one to ensure the progress and fermentation status met its requirements.
The longer the production cycle, the more likely the problem was, Wei Ruo had to control it regularly.
Then Wei Ruo met Manager Yu alone and talked to him about the location of the brewery.
Previously, Wei Ruo had not intended to let Guanshi Yu take charge of the brewery, but had also planned to make Xu Zhushan work harder and make two extra trips.
But now Wei Ruo had changed his mind. He was planning to focus on training Guanshi Yu. From now on, he would hand over all the issues surrounding Zhuangzi and Zhuangzi to Guanshi Yu.
"Okay, then tomorrow I will pick some people to go to the place chosen by the boss and prepare to build the house," Manager Yu replied.
"You bring someone to repair the land where it used to be, there are still a lot of rocks and weeds there, I will draw a blueprint for the next construction," Wei Ruo said.
"OK, it's all up to the boss" Manager Yu said.
After discussing business with Yu Guanshi, Wei Ruo asked about Zhu Zongyu: "Master Zhu, there's something unusual lately?"
Although there was nothing wrong with Zhu Zongyu's explanation last time, Wei Ruo let Yu Steward pay more attention, just in case .
"There was nothing strange, he could barely get out of bed until the day after tomorrow, and outside was cold, he said, so he could only stay in the room and ask for some books to read when he was bored, besides, he was taking medicine according to the requirements of the host Eating and cultivating your body."
Wei Ruo nodded: "Keep watching, if anything goes wrong, send someone to send me a letter immediately."
"Good boss." Said Yu Guanshi .
After speaking with Guanshi Yu, Wei Ruo went to meet Zhu Zongyu.
He had lived in a small house on the east side and had never come out.
The room was warm with charcoal fire.
Seeing Wei Ruo enter, Zhu Zongyu stood up, "Young Master Xu."
"Come and look at your situation," Wei Ruo said.
"Thank you for your concern, young master. If not for the young master, I would have died in Huangquan. I will never forget the kindness of this young master in this life," Zhu Zongyu promised Wei Ruo.
"Master Xu, don't worry. Although I dare not call myself a good person, I am definitely not the one who committed the crime," Zhu Zongyu promised Wei Ruo.
Wei Ruo did not comment on this for the time being.
Then Wei Ruo came forward and removed the bandage on Zhu Zongyu's face.
The scar on the face under the bandage is still there, though it is not as bloody and sinister as it was when we first met, but its original appearance is completely invisible.
After closely observing his wound, Wei Ruo went to the side table and sat down to write a new recipe.
“Master Xu, is there any chance of my face recovering?” Zhu Zongyu asked.
Although she had not looked in the mirror these few days, she also knew that her face was so badly injured that it could not be recognized.
"You have bruises, bruises, stab wounds and scratches on your face. Although the area was wide, fortunately the wound was not very deep, so there was still a possibility of healing," Wei Ruo said.
“Can Mr Xu help me recover?” Zhu Zongyu asked.
"Mr Zhu came to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to send a new year's gift to the generation. You know that because of the war in the past two years, the medicinal ingredients of this generation have become extremely rare, and many medicinal ingredients are hard to come by. buy." Wei Ruo did not answer directly
zhu Zongyu asked, but rhetorically Zhu Zongyu had a question.
"I know," Zhu Zongyu replied.
“I can heal the wounds on your face. I can find all the drugs that do not harm your life, but if you want to completely restore your appearance, the price you have to pay is far greater than just healing a wound. Three times, five times, even ten times, a hundred times." Wei Ruo explained.
"Master Xu, don't worry, money isn't a problem. My family may not have anything else to do business with, but the money is definitely enough. As long as Master Xu has a way, I am willing to pay whatever the price is." ." Zhu Zongyu said firmly.
Wei Ruo looked at him and did not immediately speak.
He said that his family had money, but now he had no money, even if Wei Ruo wanted to help him give a down payment, he said, some precious medicinal ingredients were not something he could earn with money now.
Zhu Zongyu seemed to know what Wei Ruo was thinking, and then said: "Young Master Xu, I have an old friend in Taizhou Mansion. If you write a letter to him, most likely he will be willing to lend me money for an emergency. , but I just want to ask Mr. Xu to send someone to deliver the letter for me." "
You mean Fan Chengxu, boss Zuixianju?" Wei Ruo asked.
"Yes." Yeah." Zhu Zongyu nodded.
Of course Fan Chengxu and Wei Ruo knew each other, and knew that even though this person was a businessman, he actually came from a famous family and his status should not be underestimated.
If Zhu Zongyu knew Fan Chengxu, and had reached a point where the other party was willing to pay for him, then Zhu Zongyu's credibility could have greatly increased, at least to some extent, can prove that he's not a thug. .
"OK, I will send someone to send you a letter," Wei Ruo said.
Soon after, Wei Ruo asked Zhu Zongyu to sit down at the table and write a letter with his slightly injured right hand.
The puncture wounds on Zhu Zongyu's body were mainly concentrated on his chest and back, it was visible that the other party was killing him.
In front of Wei Ruo, Zhu Zongyu wrote a letter to Fan Chengxu.
The content of the letter was not special, it explained his current situation, and then asked Fan Chengxu to lend him some money.
At first, Fan Chengxu was called Brother Qingyuan, which was probably Fan Chengxu's name.
The last signature is Friend, Zong Yu.
Then Wei Ruo handed the letter to Guanshi Yu and asked Guanshi Yu to send it to Zuixianju.
Zhuangzi had business dealings with Zuixianju all this time, and going to and from Zuixianju was already commonplace, so sending letters was not a problem.