Reborn Nongmen's little lucky wife

Chapter 1989 Reasons
"Qin Sanlang, you actually treat me as a villain who took advantage of others!" Meng Hong was furious, and threw his fist at Qin Sanlang.

Qin Sanlang moved his feet, dodged it, and immediately apologized: "Brother Meng, calm down, I said something wrong, but why do you want my family to do porcelain business?"

Meng Hong looked at Qin Sanlang's feet and praised, "You're good at your feet, you can hide fast enough."

His punch was thrown out while speaking, it was as fast as the wind, and Qin Sanlang was very close to him, it was almost impossible to avoid it, but Qin Sanlang dodged it.

As expected of someone who could kill Le Muqin.

For the sake of Qin Sanlang's good skills, he told him the truth: "The soldiers are too poor, it's always good to make some of them rich."

Qin Sanlang was stunned: "You just want to make the soldiers rich, so you let my family change into a porcelain business?"

"Of course, otherwise it could be for Lao Tzu himself?" Meng Hong gave Qin Sanlang a white look, and said, "I'm not married, and I don't have a family to support, so how can I covet your business?"

but……

Qin Sanlang said: "Porcelain is a precious commodity, and the business of porcelain has always been dominated by aristocratic families and the royal family. If my family does porcelain business, I'm afraid it will bring disaster."

Meng Hong frowned: "Are you worried about this?"

Qin Sanlang nodded: "Well, the porcelain business is too eye-catching. I'm just a thousand households, and I can't protect this business. It's better not to do it. I can make a fortune by selling bricks honestly."

Meng Hong was so angry that he pointed at him and scolded: "You coward, why are you so afraid of getting into trouble? Why do you let those aristocratic families and the royal family do good business? Can't we soldiers do it?"

After cursing, he walked around in a circle and asked, "If you can protect the porcelain business, would you dare to do it? Are you willing to give [-]% to that person?"

After hearing this, Qin Sanlang frowned and asked, "What does Brother Meng mean?"

"Don't be wrong, come with me!" Meng Hong grabbed Qin Sanlang directly and ran towards General Jiang's camp.

Qin Sanlang understood his intention, originally wanted to break free, but after thinking about it, he let him make trouble again.

"Uncle Jiang, I'm here!" Meng Hong lifted the curtain and rushed into the tent, came to Jiang Wangang and said, "Uncle Jiang, there is a porcelain business, do you want to do it?"

Bang, Jiang Wangang slapped the table, glared at Meng Hong angrily, and scolded: "You careless thing, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you think you haven't been beaten enough and want to hit you again? I remind you, You still owe a hundred military sticks, and when your health is better, you will have to finish it in four rounds!"

Meng Hong was too capable of causing trouble, so he was punished with one hundred and one hundred sticks, but no one could sustain a hundred sticks. In order to save Meng Hong's life, he was beaten in stages.

"Listen to me first. After I finish speaking, you can call later." Meng Hong told Qin Sanlang and Jiang Wangang to partner in the porcelain business.

He said again: "Uncle Jiang, this is a good business with no capital. You only need to come forward to be the backer of the Qin family, protect the porcelain business, and you can get a [-]% bonus, and make a lot of money."

General Jiang couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the knife on the knife holder, and hit Meng Hong: "You've made a lot of money? I told you to make a lot of money, so I can't beat you to death!"

Meng Hong didn't run away, and Jiang Wangang beat him.

After Jiang Wangang hit him more than a dozen times, seeing that he still didn't run away, he knew that he was determined to ask him to invest in the porcelain business.

but……

"This is the business of the Qin family. As a general guarding the border, I am fighting against the bandits. How can I get involved in the business of the generals under my command? What is this?"

Meng Hongli said frankly: "What's wrong with the war? You can't live without a war? You have to ask for money to live. Look at what kind of life your relatives are living? Just get that little grain, is it enough to eat? It's just that you can't die from starvation." Uncle Jiang, does he want to see the family of the soldiers suffer from poverty for the rest of their lives? So poor that they get sick and have no money to treat them, and finally end up being dragged to death by a small wind and cold?!"

Jiang Wangang was stunned when he heard this...Meng Hong's mother was dragged to death by a cold because the Meng family was too poor and had no money to see a doctor.

And Meng Hong's father was a man who joined the army with him. Because he was a few years older than him, he always protected him, and was injured because of saving him. It was the injury that took Meng Hong's father's life.

After Meng Hong's father died, he vowed to take good care of the whole Meng family, but because there were many bandits at that time, he had been suppressing bandits, and he didn't know whether Meng Hong's grandma or Meng Hongniang had passed away.

In the end, only Meng Hong was left in the Meng family.

But the Meng family had vicious intentions and wanted to sell Meng Hong and occupy two acres of the Meng family's land. A veteran with a broken leg from the same town couldn't see it, so he asked a bodyguard to deliver a letter to him, so he knew about the Meng family's affairs. Someone asked Meng Hong to come and raise him until he grew up.

Jiang Wangang still remembered the first time he met Meng Hong, he was pitifully thin and fierce, even a small person dared to grab the dry rations of the soldiers.

Later he asked Meng Hong if he ever hated him?

Meng Hong laughed to death, and said he was hypocritical: "You have so many soldiers under your command, how can you take care of them, but it would be great if your family is very rich, so that even if you are not here, you can still have money to take care of me."

……

At this moment, Meng Hong still used the same sentence: "Uncle Jiang, now you have more and more soldiers and relatives, and you need more money. If you don't get involved in some profitable business, how can you help the soldiers' families spend their lives?" Difficulty?"

"There are also those veterans who lost their arms and legs because of the war. After they retire, they can only receive a sum of money, no more than 20 taels. But after the 20 taels are spent, where do they go to earn money? Make money?!"

These words hit Jiang Wangang's sore spot... Someone will come to tell him every few years that many of the soldiers who returned to their hometown due to injuries had a bad life, some were so poor that they sold their daughters, and some even couldn't support themselves. The life was too hard, the injury was too painful and he hanged himself!

Every time he heard these reports, Jiang Wangang was in pain, but he had no ability to change... There are too many soldiers, and too many relatives, even if Lord Hou is rich, he has filled this bottomless pit.

It's all the fault of the Chu Dynasty. It's because the Chu family is too stingy, and they don't want to give more money to the wounded and retired veterans. If there is another emperor, they will definitely give money to the wounded soldiers every year, so that they can live a better life.

So, he wants to follow Brother Xu!
"Jiang, Uncle Jiang, what do you want to do with this face? You don't want to kill me, do you? I just want my relatives to live a better life, but I didn't do anything harmful." Meng Hong saw Jiang Wangang His face suddenly turned fierce, and he backed away in fright.

When Jiang Wangang heard this, he came back to his senses, put away his fierce look, and cursed: "Why are you retreating? Can you still beat me?"

If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago.

Meng Hong smiled mischievously, and began to flatter: "That's right, even though Uncle Jiang is old, he can still beat like he was when he was young."

"Shut up, don't be poor." After Jiang Wangang scolded, he looked at Qin Sanlang: "That servant of yours can really make porcelain?"

Qin Sanlang nodded: "Uncle Lu really knows how to make porcelain, but the ancestors caused great disasters because of this skill. The Lu family was afraid, and left the ancestor's instructions for their descendants. If there is no capable person to protect them, the descendants of the Lu family cannot make porcelain. Bricks cannot be burned."

(End of this chapter)