After wearing the book, she got the wrong script

Chapter 112 Backer
After an autumn rain, the weather is getting cooler day by day.

Many people in Xiaoxi Village began to stockpile food for the winter.

Because of the large number of students participating in Qiuwei, the daily teaching of Bailu College has been greatly affected. The rankings have not yet been released, and the candidates dare not entrust themselves to the university. After recuperating, they return to the college one after another.

"Guo Qilang hasn't recovered yet?"

A student glanced at Guo Qilang's empty desk and asked worriedly.

"I heard that after the exam, I got seriously ill when I got home," said an insider, and said that the person moved closer and lowered his voice, "Why did Guo Qilang have a stomachache?"

The student who asked the question first showed a little puzzled.

"I heard that many candidates have stomach problems, so the examination room stinks like a pigsty in the end."

Which time after the exam, the exam room is not smelly and full of mosquitoes and flies.

The informed student shook his head with an expression that you didn't know, "But in our Bailu College, only Guo Qilang has a stomachache."

The student still didn't understand the question, so after thinking about it, he followed the other person's words and asked, "Why is Guo Qilang the only one in our college who has a stomachache?"

"I heard"

The informed student lowered his voice and looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping before saying:

"I heard that it's because Guo Qilang didn't eat the nutritious meal sent by Detian Pavilion—"

"nonsense!"

Aunt Yu was so angry that she threw the fan in her hand heavily on the table, "I, Qilang, just caught cold and went to the toilet a few more times, whoever has no eyes is passing around my test paper and covering it with shit!"

The maid bowed her head.

She went out to do errands today, and heard people talking about it in the village and shops, she hesitated and thought she should tell Madam, after all, it was related to the son's reputation.

Aunt Yu glared at the maid, "Didn't you explain something to Qilang?"

The maid hurriedly said that she explained it, but she didn't know whether people believed it or not.

"What's the use of you!"

Aunt Yu was going crazy.

How perfect her pair of sons and daughters are, she doesn't allow any flaws!

Originally, with his son's talent, he would definitely be admitted to Juren this time. The ancestors of the old Guo family had never had a Juren, and such a young Juren master is rare in the whole Bailu Town!
She had already thought about what she would do as a juren mother after her son won the exam, but this kind of thing just happened.

Aunt Yu went to Guo Qilang's yard angrily.

"Who did you tell about being poked with shit?" Aunt Yu asked with a serious expression.

Guo Qilang was still not fully recovered, and was reading a book in a robe. He was stunned when he heard this, and it was not a good experience to be reminded of things that he deliberately wanted to forget. He said displeasedly:
"It's not a good thing, besides mother and father, who else can I tell?"

Aunt Yu frowned, "Really?"

Guo Qilang took a deep breath, "Really."

Aunt Yu left suspiciously.

Meeting Mr. Guo who smelled of alcohol at the entrance of the yard, Aunt Yu had a flash in her mind, could it be...
After being fed two bowls of hangover soup, Mr. Guo's eyes regained a little clarity. He was a little dazed, and looked at Aunt Yu who looked angry, "What's the matter?"

He's still dizzy after drinking too much, shouldn't he be waiting for him to rest?

Also ask what happened?
Aunt Yu was so angry that her brain was almost congested, but she still pretended to be calm, "Master, you have been out drinking with people all day, did you mention Qilang?"

Master Guo rubbed his forehead, a little confused, "How do I ask this, I don't remember."

Aunt Yu took off Master Guo's hand, stared at Master Guo's eyes and said word by word: "Master, think about it carefully, have you mentioned it?"

Master Guo said: "It should be, the son of Lao Lin's family will also participate in Qiuwei this year--"

Before she finished speaking, Aunt Yu started to greet Master Guo with her hand, cursing as she greeted:
"You father, you want to destroy my son!"

"Why did Xiao Si'er buy so much meat again?"

Aunt Le took a few big pieces of meat from Xiao Si'er, and asked as she walked to the kitchen.

Before Xiao Si'er could answer, Xiao Si'er's father's loud voice sounded outside, "My son, see what good things I hunted today!"

The mother and son hurried to the door, only to see Xiaosi'er's father carrying a tied deer into the courtyard and throwing it on the ground. The deer was shot through the neck by a sharp arrow and was already dead.

"Good luck today"

Little Si'er's father said cheerfully, "This deer came down the mountain to look for food, but I hit it."

Aunt Le was also happy to see her father happy, and said to Xiao Si'er:

"Look, your father's sword is indeed not old, he injured his leg and rested for half a year, not only did he not forget his skills, but it seems to me that he is even more powerful."

Xiao Si'er followed suit with a smirk, "That's right, dad is the best!"

Little Si'er's father was a little embarrassed by the praise, he rubbed the back of his head and grinned:

"Xiaosi, didn't you say that the shop is hoarding meat recently? You send this to Mr. Bai, it's better than pork and mutton."

He injured his leg half a year ago, and his family's life was at a loss. If it wasn't for Mr. Bai's help, their family would probably be drinking the northwest wind.

"Okay, I'll send it over later!"

Xiao Si'er responded repeatedly, recently the shop is making the bacon that the young master told me, all of which are pork, chicken and goose, there is really no venison, the young master will definitely like it.

Bai Fu came back from the outside dragging his injured left hand.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the courtyard, Guo Liulang rushed in like a gust of wind.

"The doctor said you need to rest your hands, why did you run out?"

Because they were walking in a hurry, the two almost bumped into each other, Guo Liulang stopped abruptly and asked with a frown.

Bai Fu waved his hand as a greeting, walked to the small table in the courtyard, and beckoned Guo Liulang to sit down and talk.

"I thought about it, I should have done you a great favor this time."

She cut to the chase and said.

Guo Liulang didn't hold back this time, and nodded in agreement, without any perfunctory attitude.

"Yes, thanks to you, the casualties were minimized this time. Grandma already knew about it and said that she would like to thank you very much."

"Thank you so much?"

Bai Fu became interested, glanced at Guo Liulang, and asked a little worriedly:

"Your grandmother was a generous grandmother, wasn't she?"

What's the meaning!
Guo Liulang's face darkened, and he had a conditioned reflex to refute, but just as he opened his mouth, Bai Fu sent his injured arm forward, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed immediately.

Bai Fu was injured because of him, because of the He family, so let's ask for favor this time.

The boy thought so.

"Don't worry, you are indispensable." He said with a muffled grunt.

Bai Fu chuckled.

"Actually, I'm not greedy, so I don't need to thank you."

How could Guo Liulang believe this, he glanced at Bai Fu, "Then what do you want?"

"Brother Guo really knows me." Bai Fu complimented with a smile, "I don't want any remuneration either, just change the dividend of coking coal from [-]% to [-]%."

She taught the coking coal technique, which can solve the current problems of forging iron kilns. In the future, she can rely on this exclusive supply to continue to make money. At that time, Bai Fu talked about [-]% profit sharing. Now counting the life-saving grace, she thinks it is not too much to ask for [-]% .

Guo Liulang: "."

This is not greedy?

Soon, Bai Fu and Guo Liulang went to see the old lady of the He family, and the two sides finalized the cooperation and signed a contract.

In the next few days, Bai Fu lived quite comfortably,
Let Changming send someone to the town to report the safety of the foreign language people, and then rest in Guo Liulang's big house to recuperate while waiting for the results of the other two plans--
Analysis of the samples showed that the coal from the two supplies was the same, so it was not a difference in the coal that was causing the quality of the iron.

As for why the quality of the smelted iron is different, it can only be speculated that it is a problem with the forging kiln process.

Of course, this result cannot be reported to Guanshi Wang.

There is still time, and the next key is to solve the problem from the root, so as to atone for the crime.

A part of the desulfurized clean coal was screened out by gravity separation, and the odor concentration was much lighter after testing, and it has been sent to the wrought iron kiln to test the effect.

This is actually not necessary, but the coking coal with more thorough desulfurization is still burning. Judging from the current smoking situation, it is estimated that it will take a few days, but Manager Wang can't wait to send someone to remind him, so Bai Fu asked Guo Liulang to desulfurize the coal. The coal sent to stall for time.

If it works, it's not a bad thing.

After finishing all these tasks, there was nothing left to do but to wait for the results. Bai Fu and Guo Liulang discussed another business deal.

"That's it. I want to buy your anthracite for a long time. How can we calculate the right price?"

One sunny afternoon, while making tea for Guo Liulang, Bai Fu asked kindly.

Guo Liulang took the tea without ambiguity.

"How much? How long is the long-term?" he asked.

"It won't be too much at the beginning, and there should be more and more in the future. As for how long." Bai Fu paused, "As long as your mine still has coal, I should always need it in my lifetime."

"You want to sell coal in Raozhou?"

Guo Liulang glanced at Bai Fu, "If it is, I advise you to give up. The Wang family and the Jin family have already monopolized the large and small official kilns over there. You have no background to compete with them."

The He family now has only one channel in Raozhou, the Guo family, and it is because the mother married to the Guo family in the early years, and the channel was opened early that it has survived until now.

Even so, due to the influence of the Wang family and the Jin family these years, the business has not been easy to do, and has been in arrears with the He family's payment.

"If there is competition, the He family has no chance of winning?"

Naturally, Bai Fu didn't intend to compete with them, her things were always unique, at least for a period of time, others could only imitate them and couldn't surpass them.

Seeing that Guo Liulang said it with such certainty, he was a little curious and asked one more question.

Guo Liulang sighed, "There is really no chance of winning, there are people behind them."

"The He family has such a good resource, is there no one?" Bai Fu asked.

Although it wasn't long before Guo Liulang took over the He family's business, his grandmother told him about these things, "It used to be, but now it doesn't."

Bai Fu didn't understand, and asked, "Can't I look for it again?"

Guo Liulang shook his head.

"In this generation of the He family, not only are there no more males, but there is not even a single girl who can marry. How can I find them?"

"wait--"

Bai Fu pondered Guo Liulang's meaning for a while, and only after he understood it did he speak:
"So you mean, in the past, the He family relied on marriage to find their backer?"

Guo Liulang frowned.

Is there any problem with this method?

"The same is true of the Wang family and the Jin family. Moreover, if the in-law relationship is not strong, how do you think there is any way to bind the backer?" He asked.

Bai Fu understood, with a look of disbelief.

"Of course there is! In this world, only profit is eternal! It is also the most stable! Lights will go out, people will die, and human relationships will change, but gold and silver will never!"

Benefits are eternal.

This Guo Liulang also understands, but——
"Now the Wang family and the Jin family are richer than the He family, and we can't compare in terms of benefits," he said.

Bai Fu rolled his eyes, thinking of the oil he saw when he sneaked to the explosion site that day, his eyes lit up, "If I give you an idea to help you find a big backer, what's the benefit?"

Guo Liulang thought about it, and reported the number generously.

"Satisfactory?" he asked.

Bai Fu smiled satisfied, "The generous Guo Liulang is indeed more powerful!"

Guo Liulang: "."

(End of this chapter)