Meijing didn't know that the plague God was getting closer and closer to him.

The next day, she got up early. Today is the market day. Many people go to Baihua Town, and she is no exception. She wants to go to Baihua town to find out if the oil extraction tools are available for sale, and take the workers to Jufu building for redecoration. After eating a bowl of millet porridge, she goes out with song Liangchen.

When it was almost ten li pass, song Liangchen got out of the car and parted ways with her. She was going to go to the mud tile market alone. She found Dazhuang, explained the decoration requirements with his team of masons, and took him to Jufu building.

Then go to their final destination - Baihua town oil mill!

Baihua town is such an oil extraction workshop. Although it is very remote, it is almost to the outskirts of the north gate of Baihua town. However, after any inquiry, Meijing still found it.

This oil refinery is a "family enterprise" with the surname of fan. Its owner is called fan Youguo and is a good refiner. In the past few years, the business of the oil refinery was still very good. However, in recent years, every household, even the restaurant, used to buy their own lard and refine it by themselves. As a result, over time, there was only one empty shell left.

When Meijing walked into the oil extraction workshop, no one was looking at it. After walking in for a while, he saw the two brothers sitting in it throwing dice. This is also the only way of entertainment in the present era. The cooked people drink a glass of wine or a bowl of water.

"Little brother, do you have any oil extraction tools to sell?" Mei Jing asked politely.

The drunken man looked up at Meijing and casually said, "buy 30 Wen a bucket of oil, 10 Wen for refining, and processing fee."

"Brother, there is no oil in our workshop." Said the younger brother next to him.

"Oh, there's no oil. Please come back."

Meijing looked at the two brothers singing a and the way, the eye did not give her a, immediately some embarrassment.

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Mei Jing said, "I'm here to find the fan Fang owner of fan Youguo. Is he there?"

When it comes to fan Youguo, the two brothers finally raise their heads.

"I'm the fan oil in the pan." Said the elder brother.

"I'm fan Guo." The younger brother went on.

Meijing is full of black lines. Is there a fan bucket?

She held back her depression. It turned out that fan Youguo was two people, not one person

"I've heard a lot about the two owners." Mei Jing quickly bows, at least to make her etiquette look impeccable.

"Don't be polite. What can I do for you, girl Fan you wiped her hands and looked up and down at Meijing. The little girl was well dressed, and her clothes were also new. She didn't look like a little girl from a poor family. It didn't suit her to come to the greasy place like Youfang.

Mei Jing quickly said: "I want to ask the two owners, do you have any intention to sell or rent the tools of the oil mill? I'd like to rent it for a few days or buy it directly if I can. "

The two brothers of fan you and fan Guo looked at each other for a moment, and then they laughed, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of their eyes: "little girl, do you know what oil pressing is? Do you know how to use these oil presses? This is a craft left by generations. The oil extraction workshop is not a place for lard refining. You'd better go home! "

"I know it's not easy to squeeze oil, so I'm going to buy these tools or rent them for a while. Fan Fang, please make an offer. "

Fan yougou grinned, touched his beard and put out five fingers.

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