Infinite, starting from Jinmen, the martial arts
Chapter 50: Fushou Ointment
Chapter 50: Fushou Ointment (please read)
"I'm mad at me too!"
boom!
He Yongqi slapped the table with his face, his face was extremely angry, and his body was shaking slightly.
There was still a smell of blood on his body, and Chen Qingyang frowned.
"Why, what made you angry and killed someone?"
He Yongqi nodded, with disgust in his eyes: "Many of the forces involved in the Fuzhou Bailian stronghold are selling Fushou ointments and opening opium dens."
"I gave an order three years ago that the White Lotus Sect is not allowed to touch these things, and He Yi agreed."
"I didn't expect that people in Fuzhou City would dare to touch the smoke."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Qingyang also showed anger in his eyes.
I suddenly remembered that at the end of the Qing Dynasty, the land of Fujian Province was indeed the largest poppy cultivation area in China.
Almost all the farmland was used to grow poppies, and the grown poppies were turned into tobacco and sent to all parts of China.
It can be said that 70.00% of the opium dens and Fushou creams in China are shipped from Fujian Province.
Poppies are grown here, not just the high-ranking people, but also ordinary people, all have switched to poppy cultivation.
Nothing else, it’s valuable!
Ordinary farmland, one acre of land, growing rice may only earn four or five yuan a year. Adding the input cost and labor, the profit is only 30.00%.
As for growing poppies, you can earn at least 12 yuan per acre of land!
Directly triple it!
And this is just an ordinary people. If it is made into tobacco, one acre of poppy can be used to make 50 taels of opium, worth 50 foreign dollars.
With huge profits, who doesn’t want to make more money?
Therefore, at least [-]% of the farmland in the entire Fujian Province is planted with opium poppy.
During the old witch's reign, she even increased the tax on cigarettes, causing the price of cigarettes to soar.
It is one of the main culprits that led to the cultivation of tobacco in this place in Fujian Province.
It is reasonable for He Yongqi to be so angry, but the matter cannot be resolved.
As long as the Qing Dynasty does not fall, this matter cannot be resolved, and if a new era does not emerge, it can never be eradicated.
People's hearts are always unpredictable in this chaotic world.
Money can make everyone feel at ease.
Too many people take desperate risks for the sake of financial gain.
Patting He Yongqi's shoulder, Chen Qingyang said helplessly: "Just let the anger in your heart come out."
"We have no control over this matter. We can do whatever we see, but we just have to be quick."
He Yongqi sighed: "I don't know, but heavy smoke is really harmful to people!"
"If I can avoid touching you in the White Lotus Sect, I won't touch you."
Chen Qingyang suddenly smiled: "It doesn't matter, this matter has nothing to do with you."
"Shall we go out for a walk tonight?"
He Yongqi rolled his eyes and immediately understood what Chen Qingyang was thinking.
This breath must be released.
"it is good."
With a clear understanding of each other, at night, they all put on their night clothes and disappeared into the inn.
Two figures flew over the eaves and walls, and soon they had left Fuzhou City.
Outside the city, if you just walk around, you can see poppies floating in the dark night everywhere.
Now that spring has returned to the earth, the weather in Fujian is suitable for growing poppies. In the fields, when the wind blows, poppy seeds fall to the ground and take root.
The vitality of this thing is very strong, so the cost is low.
It’s no wonder that people throughout Fujian Province have planted opium poppies.
"This is the poppy field of the White Lotus Sect's affiliated forces."
"Then burn it!"
Chen Qingyang made a sound and lit a flame with a lighter in his hand.
"You or I?"
"I'll do it!" He took the lighter, grabbed a handful of withered yellow weeds on the ground, lit it, and threw it into the poppy field in an instant.
The weak fire flickered in the cold wind, but the wind could extinguish the fire and also help it.
Little bits of fire spread out, setting off a prairie fire in an instant!
In an instant, a small fire emerged and ignited the entire field.
The two of them stood aside, and the hot air waves ignited their cold hearts bit by bit.
The firelight was reflected in his eyes, and the poppy fields were burning.
Their hearts are also burning, just like this flame.
From a little spark of fire, it gradually starts a prairie fire!
Time passed slowly, and the fire roared, completely illuminating the dark night.
Suddenly, several screams were heard in the wilderness: "It's on fire, put out the fire!"
Gongs and drums resounded!
The two looked at each other, smiled, and disappeared directly.
In less than 3 minutes, at least a hundred acres of poppy fields around him were all on fire!
With the help of the wind, all the poppy fields in this area were ignited. At this moment, the city of Fuzhou saw flames, burning through half of the sky. Countless people began to roar and rush to get out of the city like crazy!
He Yongqi, who was hiding in the dark, felt happy when he saw this scene.
"Comfortable?"
"Well, feel good. This harmful thing shouldn't be left in the world. If most of them weren't grown independently by the people, I would like to burn all of this place!"
"Don't worry, it's coming soon. You can see the beginning of a new era in your lifetime."
Chen Qingyang murmured: "Live well. When the new era comes, you can see that the people live and work in peace and contentment, with support for the elderly and support for the young."
"can you?"
"Most definitely!"
A sigh dissipated in the wind.
That night, no one in Fuzhou city slept peacefully.
More than 100 acres of poppy fields were burned down, resulting in huge losses, including the lives and fortunes of many people.
And even more fear and anger!
Back at the inn, the city was noisy, and the firelight could be seen clearly from the second floor of the inn.
The two of them stood in front of the window, and He Yongqi suddenly had an idea.
"You said, at this time, how about we go visit the homes of those people who are rich and unkind?"
Chen Qingyang smiled: "Why, are you planning to rob the rich and give to the poor?"
Speaking of poverty, the people of Fujian Province who grow opium poppies should have a better life than most people in China, right?
"With this idea, I can get some money and leave Fuzhou. Along the way, I will always meet people who can't survive. Spreading money along the way can also add some comfort to my heart."
"If I weren't the White Lotus Saint, I would really want to rob the White Lotus stronghold..."
With a pursed smile, Chen Qingyang nodded: "Okay, let's go and have a look."
"Today, I will go crazy with you."
As soon as they came back and before they sat down, the two left again.
If Shanghai at the moment is the place experiencing the most prosperity, then Fuzhou at the moment is the place with the most opium dens.
Smokehouses are everywhere!
Walking on the street, you can smell the secondhand smoke.
The two walked at night, hiding their bodies, and found the three largest houses in Fuzhou City.
One is the general government office, and the other is Liu Yunqing, the largest tobacco dealer in Fuzhou today.
The last place is the British Embassy, haha...
After spotting the target, the two of them sneaked directly into the Yamen of the General Palace. They hid in the darkness along the way and avoided patrols. In Nuo Da's house, they finally found the door of the governor of the General Palace.
With a slight twist, it opened with a click.
In the room, with the light on, a strong man sat beside the bed, squinting, smoking a cigarette, and just watching Chen Qingyang and He Yongqi come in.
"I expected it, but I didn't expect it to be a couple."
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Today is Tuesday, dear parents!
It’s time again when studying can determine life or death!
I'm still working hard on writing, are you still there?
If you are still here, keep reading and keep reading!
I urge you all to catch up and read the latest chapters!
One more chapter tonight!
(End of this chapter)
"I'm mad at me too!"
boom!
He Yongqi slapped the table with his face, his face was extremely angry, and his body was shaking slightly.
There was still a smell of blood on his body, and Chen Qingyang frowned.
"Why, what made you angry and killed someone?"
He Yongqi nodded, with disgust in his eyes: "Many of the forces involved in the Fuzhou Bailian stronghold are selling Fushou ointments and opening opium dens."
"I gave an order three years ago that the White Lotus Sect is not allowed to touch these things, and He Yi agreed."
"I didn't expect that people in Fuzhou City would dare to touch the smoke."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Qingyang also showed anger in his eyes.
I suddenly remembered that at the end of the Qing Dynasty, the land of Fujian Province was indeed the largest poppy cultivation area in China.
Almost all the farmland was used to grow poppies, and the grown poppies were turned into tobacco and sent to all parts of China.
It can be said that 70.00% of the opium dens and Fushou creams in China are shipped from Fujian Province.
Poppies are grown here, not just the high-ranking people, but also ordinary people, all have switched to poppy cultivation.
Nothing else, it’s valuable!
Ordinary farmland, one acre of land, growing rice may only earn four or five yuan a year. Adding the input cost and labor, the profit is only 30.00%.
As for growing poppies, you can earn at least 12 yuan per acre of land!
Directly triple it!
And this is just an ordinary people. If it is made into tobacco, one acre of poppy can be used to make 50 taels of opium, worth 50 foreign dollars.
With huge profits, who doesn’t want to make more money?
Therefore, at least [-]% of the farmland in the entire Fujian Province is planted with opium poppy.
During the old witch's reign, she even increased the tax on cigarettes, causing the price of cigarettes to soar.
It is one of the main culprits that led to the cultivation of tobacco in this place in Fujian Province.
It is reasonable for He Yongqi to be so angry, but the matter cannot be resolved.
As long as the Qing Dynasty does not fall, this matter cannot be resolved, and if a new era does not emerge, it can never be eradicated.
People's hearts are always unpredictable in this chaotic world.
Money can make everyone feel at ease.
Too many people take desperate risks for the sake of financial gain.
Patting He Yongqi's shoulder, Chen Qingyang said helplessly: "Just let the anger in your heart come out."
"We have no control over this matter. We can do whatever we see, but we just have to be quick."
He Yongqi sighed: "I don't know, but heavy smoke is really harmful to people!"
"If I can avoid touching you in the White Lotus Sect, I won't touch you."
Chen Qingyang suddenly smiled: "It doesn't matter, this matter has nothing to do with you."
"Shall we go out for a walk tonight?"
He Yongqi rolled his eyes and immediately understood what Chen Qingyang was thinking.
This breath must be released.
"it is good."
With a clear understanding of each other, at night, they all put on their night clothes and disappeared into the inn.
Two figures flew over the eaves and walls, and soon they had left Fuzhou City.
Outside the city, if you just walk around, you can see poppies floating in the dark night everywhere.
Now that spring has returned to the earth, the weather in Fujian is suitable for growing poppies. In the fields, when the wind blows, poppy seeds fall to the ground and take root.
The vitality of this thing is very strong, so the cost is low.
It’s no wonder that people throughout Fujian Province have planted opium poppies.
"This is the poppy field of the White Lotus Sect's affiliated forces."
"Then burn it!"
Chen Qingyang made a sound and lit a flame with a lighter in his hand.
"You or I?"
"I'll do it!" He took the lighter, grabbed a handful of withered yellow weeds on the ground, lit it, and threw it into the poppy field in an instant.
The weak fire flickered in the cold wind, but the wind could extinguish the fire and also help it.
Little bits of fire spread out, setting off a prairie fire in an instant!
In an instant, a small fire emerged and ignited the entire field.
The two of them stood aside, and the hot air waves ignited their cold hearts bit by bit.
The firelight was reflected in his eyes, and the poppy fields were burning.
Their hearts are also burning, just like this flame.
From a little spark of fire, it gradually starts a prairie fire!
Time passed slowly, and the fire roared, completely illuminating the dark night.
Suddenly, several screams were heard in the wilderness: "It's on fire, put out the fire!"
Gongs and drums resounded!
The two looked at each other, smiled, and disappeared directly.
In less than 3 minutes, at least a hundred acres of poppy fields around him were all on fire!
With the help of the wind, all the poppy fields in this area were ignited. At this moment, the city of Fuzhou saw flames, burning through half of the sky. Countless people began to roar and rush to get out of the city like crazy!
He Yongqi, who was hiding in the dark, felt happy when he saw this scene.
"Comfortable?"
"Well, feel good. This harmful thing shouldn't be left in the world. If most of them weren't grown independently by the people, I would like to burn all of this place!"
"Don't worry, it's coming soon. You can see the beginning of a new era in your lifetime."
Chen Qingyang murmured: "Live well. When the new era comes, you can see that the people live and work in peace and contentment, with support for the elderly and support for the young."
"can you?"
"Most definitely!"
A sigh dissipated in the wind.
That night, no one in Fuzhou city slept peacefully.
More than 100 acres of poppy fields were burned down, resulting in huge losses, including the lives and fortunes of many people.
And even more fear and anger!
Back at the inn, the city was noisy, and the firelight could be seen clearly from the second floor of the inn.
The two of them stood in front of the window, and He Yongqi suddenly had an idea.
"You said, at this time, how about we go visit the homes of those people who are rich and unkind?"
Chen Qingyang smiled: "Why, are you planning to rob the rich and give to the poor?"
Speaking of poverty, the people of Fujian Province who grow opium poppies should have a better life than most people in China, right?
"With this idea, I can get some money and leave Fuzhou. Along the way, I will always meet people who can't survive. Spreading money along the way can also add some comfort to my heart."
"If I weren't the White Lotus Saint, I would really want to rob the White Lotus stronghold..."
With a pursed smile, Chen Qingyang nodded: "Okay, let's go and have a look."
"Today, I will go crazy with you."
As soon as they came back and before they sat down, the two left again.
If Shanghai at the moment is the place experiencing the most prosperity, then Fuzhou at the moment is the place with the most opium dens.
Smokehouses are everywhere!
Walking on the street, you can smell the secondhand smoke.
The two walked at night, hiding their bodies, and found the three largest houses in Fuzhou City.
One is the general government office, and the other is Liu Yunqing, the largest tobacco dealer in Fuzhou today.
The last place is the British Embassy, haha...
After spotting the target, the two of them sneaked directly into the Yamen of the General Palace. They hid in the darkness along the way and avoided patrols. In Nuo Da's house, they finally found the door of the governor of the General Palace.
With a slight twist, it opened with a click.
In the room, with the light on, a strong man sat beside the bed, squinting, smoking a cigarette, and just watching Chen Qingyang and He Yongqi come in.
"I expected it, but I didn't expect it to be a couple."
Please subscribe!
Today is Tuesday, dear parents!
It’s time again when studying can determine life or death!
I'm still working hard on writing, are you still there?
If you are still here, keep reading and keep reading!
I urge you all to catch up and read the latest chapters!
One more chapter tonight!
(End of this chapter)
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