Crossing the road to riches

Chapter 64 The back waves push the front waves to die on the beach

Wen Hao sat on a chair in the study, with a frosted porcelain bottle in his hand, which contained brown liquid.

Open the liquid and pour it slowly into a jug of good wine.

This is not some poisonous medicine, she dare not be so blatant at the gate of the city guarded by big soldiers.

But it doesn't mean that I will be manipulated by others. The poison is very hot in the throat, but the spirit is still the same.

It burns the throat immediately after drinking it.

Next to the table was a bank note, and she bet that Hong Sanniang had never seen a 1000 tael bank note, otherwise she wouldn't have been so perceptive to spy on her.

I got up and took a pen to copy the bank note and imitate the seal part with red dye.

Except for the paper quality, there is an eight-point similarity, but anyone who has seen a 1000 tael bank note knows that it is fake.

On the second day, he brought these things alone and waited for Hong Sanniang at the small tea stand outside the city gate.

That Hong Sanniang was smart, she didn't show up immediately, but disguised herself as a beggar to observe secretly.

She was afraid that she would be bullied, and she wouldn't steal the chicken and ruin the rice. She observed for more than ten minutes and confirmed that Wen Hao came alone before she was relieved.

Come out of the dark and walk across to Wen Hao.

Laughing is really chilling.

"I really don't know how Fulang has a younger sister like you who is more beautiful than Xiaobailian, and is so capable. I don't know how much I envy you, sister."

Hong Sanniang thought that Wen Hao would be furious when she said that, but she was wrong, the opposite Wen Hao also laughed harmlessly.

"You and my second brother are not in good standing, I hope you speak carefully."

Immediately afterwards, he poured a glass of the wine on the table for himself and gave Hong Sanniang a glass very naturally.

"I have already brought the 1000 taels of silver. After drinking this glass of wine, I hope you will save face, sister Hong. It is related to my second brother's reputation."

Hong Sanniang had already been blindfolded by 1000 taels, and she never suspected that there was something wrong with the wine.

Wen Haojiu was brought to her mouth in a leisurely manner, Hong Sanniang had already swallowed it, the wine was really hot and her throat hurt.

Put the wine glass on the table.

"Sister Wen is really bold, I will definitely do what I say, and I will rot this matter in my heart in the future. You and I are sisters, and we will never forget each other even if we are rich."

If it weren't for her big stomach, Hong Sanniang would have killed this person right away as soon as she said this.

Really there are such shameless people in this world.

Wen Hao just smiled and said nothing, and then took out the wrapped 1000 taels from his arms.

Hong Sanniang wanted to take it away, but failed.

"No hurry! You give me Jinmei's clothes first, and then I can give you the money."

Hong Sanniang gave it a lot of joy, and she didn't just enter the clothes of the younger sister, there were other things.

The two of them paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, and reached an agreement, Wen Hao didn't want to be disgusted by this person again.

Hong Sanniang held the banknote, ecstatically, it was really a thousand taels, and she had never touched a banknote in her life.

But it won't be too long.

Wen Hao entered the city and turned into the alley, meeting Han Fengnuo.

"Wen Hao's done. All the things I found where she stayed are here."

Most of them are Jinmei's things, and Hong Sanniang, such a rascal, thought of what she thought of, and she wanted to use herself as a cash machine one after another, really underestimated her.

Even if I have money to give her, it may not be life-saving.

"Thank you Miss Han."

Han Fengnuo had the same temperament as her mother, and directly knelt on one knee and raised her fist in salute.

"Why bother to thank you, you are the benefactor of our Han family, no matter what it is, you only need to say a word, and our Han family will definitely go down the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire."

Wen Hao was waiting for this sentence.

"Then sister Han is willing to follow me? Be my right-hand man to do things for me, and at the same time, I can also take care of your Han Family Escort. If I grow stronger one day, I will never forget the kindness of your Han Family Escort. We will be prosperous and all will be damaged."

Han Fengnuo has been thinking about how to repay this great kindness ever since he found out about it, but he never thought that this would give him a chance.

Without further ado, agree.

"Yes, I am willing, you will be my master from now on."

Such an exaggeration is unnecessary.

"Okay, get up, master is not master, I have to call you sister Han, we are in an employment relationship."

"How can that work?"

Seeing Han Fengnuo's persistence, Wen Hao chose a compromise.

"Why don't you just call me Mr. Wen's family."

Han Fengnuo thought for a moment and thought it was feasible, then got up.

"Just now I have let the wind go to the casino in the town. When Hong Sanniang is rich, she is at the gate of the city. I think I will find her soon."

Hong Sanniang felt something was wrong as she walked. At first, she just felt that the wine was hot in her throat, and it gradually burned and hurt. Now it is difficult to speak a word, and it is so uncomfortable that she is dying.

At this time, the people from the casino had already set their sights on Hong Sanniang, and took her to a place where no one was watching while she was not paying attention.

Hong Sanniang kept struggling in the hands of these people.

I wanted to ask for my throat to be saved, but the pain was so bad that I couldn't even make a sound.

But she is very familiar with the people in this casino. Maybe she was afraid before, but she is not afraid now that she has money, and it is not a problem to owe them a little bit of gambling debt the size of a mosquito.

Immediately put your hands together and do a begging for mercy.

When these people stopped, they took out 1000 taels of silver bills, stared at the eyeballs with embarrassment, and poked the words 1000 taels on the face with their fingers.

With a flat face, how can a casino thug be so angry, let's not talk about money.

He directly pinned Hong Sanniang to the ground and gave him a hammer. Only after he was convinced did he grab the silver ticket in his hand.

However, this thug has never seen a bank note. The only ones who have seen a bank note in this town are the few big bosses. It's good that they can see it from a distance.

With a wave of his hand.

"Take the person back first, and let the third leader change the money."

Hong Sanniang still imagined that she would play with the money later, and today she was lucky enough to make a comeback.

It's just that he was caught in front of the third boss of the casino and presented the bank note, and the third boss knew it was a fake just by looking at it.

A gambler is so daring to pay back the money with a fake banknote drawn, is it true that everyone who plays a casino is a fool.

But looking at this person, he can't afford to pay back the money, besides, the agreed date has already passed.

With a black face, he doesn't show face at all.

"This is fake money drawn, and it was handled according to the rules."

When they heard that it was fake money, the thugs were so scared that they broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, they were cautious and brought him back, otherwise they would be the ones who were unlucky.

Several people stared at Hong Sanniang like vicious dogs.

Immediately took the person out.

When he arrived in no man's land, he kicked and flew to the ground, cursing.

"You poor ghost, dare to lie to us, you are looking for death."

"Everyone beat me hard, our sisters almost fell on this bastard today."

Then Hong Sanniang ushered in a storm.

Only then did she realize that she had been deceived by that Wen Hao, and she had been deceived by someone.

She wanted to turn the situation around, but her throat seemed to be scalded by boiling water, and she couldn't speak, and she didn't even have a chance to defend herself.

After these thugs finished venting their anger, they began to settle accounts according to the rules.

The leader read the first article.

"For the first time, I owed 50 taels overdue, and I cut off an arm."

As soon as the words fell, one of Hong Sanniang's arms fell off and blood was splattered wantonly, making a silent scream.

Then it's not over yet.

"The second time I owed us 63 taels of silver, and I chopped off a leg if it was overdue."

They also specially selected a good leg to chop off.

Hong Sanniang struggled and watched the ax fall, her legs separated from her.

And there is a third.

"Fake money, try to hide the truth, buried alive!".

Hong Sanniang wished she could just pass out like this and never wake up again, but even at this time, her body showed no signs of fainting, on the contrary, she was very energetic.

All she could do was shake her head vigorously.

It wasn't the first time that this group of people worked their lives in the casino to do such dirty things, and they didn't look strange at all when they did it.

After reading it, I dragged it to the back mountain to dig a hole and buried it. Several people jumped on the soil a few times to step on it tightly.

The leader also has some friendship with Han Fengnuo, otherwise he wouldn't move so quickly to find someone.

Thinking of what this person might have to do with her, she even sent a little girl to write a letter.

Wen Hao received the news and knew that this was the end of the matter, but Jinmei's reputation was somewhat damaged.

When asked outside, the family all declared to the outside world that they were taken to see a miracle doctor these days.

Ask what a miracle doctor does, that is to heal the scars on the face.

This successfully diverted everyone's attention, but it was a pity that the scar hadn't healed, and I'm afraid they would no longer want to leave the boudoir after becoming a sister.

Those who asked were both sympathetic and regretful.

When chatting with Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao was frightened, for fear of saying something wrong.

"Your brother is good everywhere, but it's a pity for this face. I chatted with the matchmaker before, and there are people who are willing to pay a few taels of silver to marry your sister. She is a scholar but is a little older. What do you say to marry a husband?" Marry the virtuous but not the good-looking."

Mrs. Zhao was stunned, why didn't he know such a thing happened.

"When did this happen? No one came to my house to say goodbye."

The man who chatted with Mrs. Zhao looked regretful again.

"I originally planned to come, but didn't your family's Jinmei and Ren get married? That person looked young, and he thought he was not good enough, so he asked her to come. Could it be because of this that your family's Jinmei is here?" Go think about treating your face."

Zhao's mouth was wide open, but he reacted immediately.

"Ah! Why don't you come here and ask, that's the person who helped us find a genius doctor for Jinmei. He's already married in another place, ouch! It's a pity."

Zhao slapped his thigh with a look of regret, this technique is getting better and better.

But Mrs. Zhao was right, since Jinmei came back, she seldom went out of the room, and she stayed in the room all the time embroidering handkerchiefs.

He was afraid that he would burn his eyes, but it was useless to persuade him.

Jinmei listened to Sanmei's words.

It is true that he has to rely on his family, but he also wants to be independent. When he was in Jiangzhou, he found that embroidery was much more valuable than in the town.

A few days ago, I asked Wan Feng again.

A small embroidered piece in the county town costs ten Wen for an ordinary embroidered handkerchief, but if it is good and exquisite, someone will ask for twenty or thirty Wen.

And the market is good, many sons of rich families like to visit this kind of place very much, handkerchiefs, sachets, purses and so on, if the quality is basically in short supply.

Jinmei has been doing needlework since she was a child, and the embroidered things are very good, but she only knows a few patterns after going back and forth.

Wan Feng also wanted to have some money for herself, so she paid back the money she had sold herself as soon as possible.

So he suggested that he draw pictures and produce paper patterns, and Jinmei was in charge of technology, and the two quickly reached a consensus.

A Fufu was inserted in the middle.

"The wife-owner said that there are many people to be powerful. We can't make much money in a month like this. Three people get a share, which is more like a mosquito."

Wan Feng reacted the fastest, and put down the book in her hand upon hearing this.

"so?".

Jinmei also thought of it.

"So we make a shop, the size doesn't matter, we prepare patterns and cloth for others to embroider."

Fufu nodded.

"It is necessary to choose good people, good embroidery skills, not for people like me."

Very self-aware.

The purse he embroidered for his wife last time was obviously a pair of mandarin ducks, but the wife recognized them as a double-headed cobra.

"But we have no money."

Fufu took over the money issue with a smile, he was the richest of the three.

So the three hit it off.

After making money, Fufu didn't have to do anything with this investment, but instead made a lot of money.

[-]% to Fufu, [-]% to Jinmei, and [-]% to Wanfeng.

Fufu didn't even tell his wife-owner about this, and if he succeeded, he would give her a surprise.

But Wen Hao saw that Fufu's mind was getting less and less on himself recently, and he circled around the two buddies in the yard every day.

Brother Tiantian is good.

snort!
It's another day when I have time to be jealous but not to find fault.

In less than half a month, the third brother opened the embroidery workshop. On weekdays, Jinmei sits in the town to select the embroidery man.

Wan Feng was originally the son of a businessman, and was responsible for finding sales in the county. The relationship left by his mother came back to show people the things, and then he negotiated with a large embroidery workshop in the county.

According to the pattern of thirty yuan a piece of Suzhou embroidery handkerchiefs for them to collect.

But it is very troublesome, even if the technique is good, it will take two or three days to embroider one piece every three or four hours a day, and the price is also high.

They have their own caravans. It is said that they supply to places hundreds or thousands of miles away for sale.

The rest of the sachet purse, socks...these things are all very well priced.

They will also come here with tricks, and the price is fair.

And they let people do it for ten cents a piece.

The minimum price difference is more than ten taels, and it is not a problem to collect hundreds of handkerchiefs a month. There are other small things, excluding labor and taxes, at least three to fifty taels a month.

Besides, if it is easy to do, it may make more money when it becomes bigger in the future.

But this matter is still not hidden, Zhao is extra concerned about her son, she is the first to find out.

Jinmei thought that her father would scold him for messing around with a man in public, but she didn't expect to be praised severely by her father.

"As expected of my son, he will be a promising person in the future, and we are not afraid of falling into the mud."

And taking advantage of the father-son relationship, he had a good talk, and asked his natal family to take some back to do some work to subsidize the family.

Mrs. Zhao has been thinking about it for a long time. He himself is happy, but he can't forget his father and a few younger sisters.

The three of them let Mrs. Zhao be happy about this matter, but they talked about it from the beginning.

You have to be very good at embroidery, otherwise they won't accept it here.

Mrs. Zhao made the three of them feel at ease.

"Don't worry, if your grandfather's embroidery skills are not good, can your father's embroidery skills be so good? Your embroidery skills were not handed over by your father and me."

"Your two uncles are also good. They are sure to be fine. If there is any problem, you can talk to dad."

(End of this chapter)