Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 21 Wen Liang was injured, she was confused
On the surface, Hu Changdao was not affected by Wen Qian's mental imprint, but felt that Wen Qian's words made his eyes brighter the more he listened. Seeing that Chen Pi, who was kneeling on the ground, was also listening with interest, he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

He showed satisfaction towards Chen Pi: "I didn't see Mr. Wen and I were talking about something, so I didn't get up!"

"Thank you, Master." Chen Pi got up and stood obediently aside.

I thought that this Wen Xiucai just casually looked around in the casino, and really found a way to bring the casino back to life.

After thinking about it like this, he immediately put away his contempt.

Hu Changdao said with a calm smile: "Mr. Wen, the method you mentioned is very good. I will leave it to you and Chen Pi to complete how to make it and how to operate it. After it is done, the benefits will definitely not be less To your credit."

Wen Qian looked normal, pretending not to notice the subtlety in Hu Changdao's words, and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you boss for giving me this opportunity."

Anyway, I have already imprinted a spirit in your mind, as long as I let the casino flourish, the more you will trust me.

It doesn't matter if the benefits are given or not, I will take them myself.

An hour later, Wen Qian walked out of the Mong Kok gambling house contentedly, followed by a smiling Chen Pi.

Wen Qian waved her hand and left without looking back.

When passing by the pastry shop, Wen Qian remembered to bring food for her two younger sisters, so she went in and bought two catties of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and two catties of peanut crisps.

She returned to the small courtyard, simply packed a package, locked the door, and went directly to the entrance of the town to take a bullock cart back to the village.

After an hour, Wen Qian jumped out of old man Mo's bullock cart and walked towards the village with the food box in hand. Suddenly, he saw Butcher Gou walking out of the village with a pile of pig offal.

Wen Qian glanced casually, and seeing pork belly, pig heart, pig tongue, pig liver, and pig intestines, she couldn't help but stop him: "Uncle Gou, where are you going to take these things?"

Butcher Gou looked at Wen Qian who was calling him in surprise. He didn't expect him to pay attention to these pig offal, and said with a smile, "Wen Xiucai? I just killed a pig. No one eats these things. I plan to take them to the fields. as fertilizer."

Looking at these things, Wen Qian thought of the delicious stewed pork from her previous life, and looked at Butcher Gou expectantly: "Uncle Gou, why don't you sell it to me?"

"Wen Xiucai, you... your family is not short of meat, right?" Butcher Gou not only had surprise in his eyes, but also a look of shock on his face.

"Naturally there is no shortage. I just read that these pig offal can be made into delicious food. I plan to try it. If Uncle Gou doesn't..."

Butcher Gou thought that Wen Qian was joking with him, but he didn't expect that he really wanted to buy it, so he handed over the pig offal in his hand, "Since you are useful, I will give it to you."

Isn't it just some useless pig offal, where do you need any money.

"Sure, thank you Uncle Gou. It's time to make stewed pork. I'll bring it to you for a taste."

Not only that, but I give you the recipe.

Wen Qian's last words were said in her heart. She readily took the offal from Uncle Gou, turned her head and walked home.

Thinking of the need for various seasonings to make lo mei, I wonder if there are any at home.

If not, she would have to go up the mountain to look for it, and she didn't know if Wen Liang had picked the herbs she needed.

When I got home, I saw Mrs. Jiang and her eldest sister Wen Yu sitting at the gate of the courtyard picking vegetables, but they were not paying attention to picking vegetables, and they hooked their heads to look in the direction of the main room from time to time.

Wen Qian was wondering, when suddenly he heard a man's voice.

"Arou, this is the little fox I caught while hunting in the mountains. I will give it to you as a playmate. I will come to see you some other day."

"Brother Weibao, are you leaving now? It's still early, why don't you leave after eating at my house!"

Ruan Rou hugged a little fox, looked at her future husband shyly and reluctantly, and they walked from the main room to the courtyard while they were talking.

Suddenly, Wen Rou saw Wen Qian outside the gate with sharp eyes, and exclaimed, "Brother...Brother, you are back."

Jiang quickly turned her head to look: "Agan."

"Brother." Wen Yu stood up, stepped forward to take the package from Wen Qian's hand, and looked at the pig offal in his other hand with a troubled expression.

Seeing this, Wen Qian let go of the package in her hand, carried the pig offal, and looked at the young man in the courtyard with fiery eyes.

Fang Zheng's face, sunny and handsome appearance, wearing a tight robe without patches, tall and muscular, looks like a person who doesn't worry about eating and drinking.

"Hello, big brother!" Huang Weibao gave a literati salute.

It took a long time for Wen Qian to remember that this person's surname was Huang and his name was Weibao. He was a hunter in Liujiawan. His parents died early and he was raised by an old hunter.

Two years ago, Wen Wen, who went up the mountain to collect firewood and fell into a ditch, was rescued. So far, Wen Wen's heart has fallen on this person.

Seeing that this man looks upright and has good hunting skills, Mrs. Jiang is mainly gentle and arguing that he should not marry if he is not a gentleman.

Mrs. Jiang reported to Mrs. Wen, and directly ordered Wenrou to Huang Weibao.

The reason why the booking was so hasty was that Wen Gan failed in the imperial examination. Mrs. Wen wanted to marry a granddaughter to the only son of the town's official outsider to fill in the house, and wanted to open up contacts for her grandson Wen Gan on the way to the imperial examination.

Wen Qian cleared her mind and nodded calmly: "It's rare to see, so stay and try my craft."

While talking, he shook the pig offal in front of Huang Weibao's eyes, and walked towards the stone well in the courtyard with the pig offal.

Huang Weibao was in a daze for a moment, and after regaining his senses, he quickly caught up with Wen Qian: "Uncle, I didn't expect you to be a scholar who can cook, it's really rare! Let me do the rough work, and make sure it's dry. clean!"

What I thought in my heart was: Didn't I hear that something big happened to Wen's family?Why can't I afford meat?If I had known earlier, I should have mentioned some hares and pheasants.

Wen Qian raised her eyebrows, looked at Huang Weibao with a diligent face: "Okay, wash it up!"

There is a free labor force, no use for nothing.

The tenderness on the side pouted and said unhappily: "Brother, where did you get the pig's offal, these are things that no one eats, and you asked Brother Wei Bao to wash it for you, aren't you embarrassing others!"

Wen Qian glared at Wen Rou, and said calmly: "Whoever says you can't eat it, it's because you don't know how to do it."

Ruan still wanted to talk, but Jiang held her arm and looked at Wen Qian with a smile: "Your elder brother must have his reasons for saying that he can do it, so why don't you come over to pick vegetables."

Wen Qian looked at Jiang Shi who supported her, and explained: "Mother, this food is really edible, and it is very delicious, but it needs some seasoning. I will go to the old house to find Wen Liang, and I will be back soon."

Wen Qian originally wanted to deal with the pig offal tomorrow, but now that someone is washing it, she naturally has to find Wen Liang and ask him to go with her to Bashan to find seasoning.

She remembered that she found a prickly ash tree, star anise, fennel and other good things in Bashan last time.

After putting away the package, Wen Yu saw the back of Wen Qian leaving, and asked curiously, "Mother, Ah Rou, why did eldest brother leave?"

Wen Rou softly snorted, and said: "Brother said he went to find the eldest brother of the second uncle's family, so he left Brother Wei Bao at home alone to wash the pig's offal."

After finishing speaking, Rourou put down the little fox in her arms, reluctantly picked vegetables, but her eyes fell on Huang Weibao who was washing pig offal.

When Wen Qian walked to the Wen family's old house, she saw the courtyard door wide open, and Wen Liang in the courtyard was lying on the long wooden chair under the eaves basking in the sun, not knowing what she was thinking, with a silk thread hanging from the corner of her mouth. saliva.

She didn't think much about it, she quickened her pace and walked towards the door, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Big brother, you're alone at home, where are the herbs I asked you to pick?"

Wen Liang was taken aback by Wen Qian's sudden appearance, a carp was about to get up, but was held down by Liu Shi who came out of the kitchen to feed the chickens, "Ah Liang, what are you doing frizzy, I don't know you There is an injury on the back and it’s not healed!"

Then Liu put down the wooden basin in his hand, turned to look at Wen Qian and smiled: "Agan, why did you come back from the town? What did you just say to Ah Liang that made him so excited."

Wen Qian looked at Wen Liang lying on the wooden chair inexplicably, and said in disbelief: "Second Aunt, you said Brother Hall, his back was injured? How did he get hurt?"

Seeing Wen Qian's confused face, Mrs. Liu twitched the corners of her mouth, suppressed the complaint in her heart, and said, "It wasn't two days ago that Ah Liang dragged you away, but who would have thought that you took him up Mount Bashan again? He didn't go home alone with his injuries until dark. I don't know what you all ran up the mountain one by one, but one day you were eaten by a bobcat, and there were no bones left."

Wen Qian was even more confused when she heard Liu Shi's words. When she and Wen Liang separated, didn't he ask him to persuade them to fight?
Could it be that the battle between the two women...had affected the fish pond?

It's been two days of recuperation and you haven't recovered yet?What level of serious injury did he suffer?

(End of this chapter)