Classic Villain Rescue Station

The problem is, such a good-looking Zhou Xun reincarnated Lu Zhishen, and the three views collapsed!

At the same time Luo Wei was stunned, the eavesdropper staggered and rushed in. The person who came was none other than Zheng Daguan, who had just come to listen to his wife after comforting his wife. Unexpectedly, a big thunder came out as soon as I heard it.

Wu Song is actually quite embarrassing, but he still needs to find a place for his good friends: "Actually, Lao Lu, that guy, just by looking at his facial features, he can be considered upright, as long as he puts on a boyish gown first, and trims his eyebrows and beard. A full treatment, hair treatment, skin bleaching a few shades, adding some hyaluronic acid, superimposing a few layers of bookish temperament, and adjusting a few percentages in terms of body shape, it must be in the country of beautiful men."

Zhen Guanxi just got up, and was thrown to the ground by him again: "Are you serious?"

Luo Wei said blindly: "Put your pickled pig's head and Pan An Songyu together, the gap is even smaller than this!"

Wu Song also felt ashamed of such strong words, so his eyes rolled around, showing a bit of discomfort.

Zhen Guanxi was interrupted when he was about to hear it. He poured a glass of wine for Wu Song in a doggy manner, and asked, "You said you said, and then what?"

Wu Song was puzzled: "What then?"

Zhen Guanxi continued: "Of course it's the love-hate relationship between Zhou Xun's version of Lu Zhishen and Sun Luban's version of Liu Shi!"

Wu Song replied: "Then you have to ask them. I only know that the result is that Liu Shi said that as long as Lao Lu married her and was responsible for the rest of her life, she would not pursue the matter of hurting others. Immediately, Lao Lu's Uncle Yuanfang went to the medical clinic to help him get hired."

Luo Wei wondered: "Does Lu Zhishen have relatives and elders here?"

Zhen Guanxi gave him a blank look: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Don't believe the words of a lonely hero and savior without roots. We want to avoid being bullied and achieve something without the help of relatives." It's impossible to hold a group together. Old Lu Zu is from Weizhou. Even if he is the only one left in this house, the other houses have come down for generations, and they are still a small family. Where do you think his martial arts come from? As the saying goes, the poor are rich in martial arts, these days, only the poor can change their destiny by reading, and those who have no background in the family can't practice martial arts at all."

Wu Song continued the words of Zhenguanxi: "Aside from other things, people who practice martial arts spend at least three or four times as much on food as ordinary people. Also, compared with those who can teach literature, what is the order of magnitude? It’s just a fraction, rare things are expensive, and the cost of learning from a teacher is not the same. In addition, it costs money to make weapons that are handy, and the medical expenses spent on treating various bumps and injuries, good clothes, wearing People who practice martial arts wear more than ordinary people, etc., these are all money."

When he said this, Luo Wei became even more puzzled: "You are one of the best in military strength among the hundred and eight generals in Liangshan. According to you, your family is not short of money, Luo. How is this possible?"

Wu Song replied: "I'm surprised, why do so many people think that I should be born in poverty?"

"Aren't there only two brothers left in your family, and Wu Dalang is the only one who maintains the family. Isn't it normal to think so?" Qian's three-no product, relying on carrying a shoulder pole all over the street selling sesame seed cakes all day long, struggling to earn a small amount of money to make ends meet.

Wu Song said: "I want to make a correction. My ancestors sell cooking cakes, not sesame cakes."

Luo Wei blinked: "Is there any difference between these two things?"

Zhen Guanxi continued: "Even I know this. The biscuits have fillings and are baked crispy on the outside. The biscuits are basically similar to steamed buns."

Wu Song nodded: "In my hometown, cooking cakes can almost cover the staple food of most people's three meals a day. It is equivalent to rice in the modern south and noodle cakes in the north. It can be seen that the market for cooking cakes is huge. But it is steamed. Dough, where do you think my elder brother’s skill of making pancakes came from? Naturally, it was passed down from generation to generation. The secret recipe has been modified from generation to generation. The ones made by other people’s homes are basically like stones after being cooled. My elder brother made it , as long as the weather is not too hot, put it on for three to five days, even if the outer skin is a little hard, the inside is still soft, and no one can compare to this alone. The demand is where it is, and the quality It is also unique, coupled with 120% hard work, after so many years, do you think my elder brother's cooking cakes can be sold, and can the family really be poor?"

In fact, there are traces of Wu Dalang's family wealth. It is clearly written in "Water Margin" that Wu Dalang's cooking cake business is booming, and he can sell almost ten cages of cooking cakes every day on average. It is equivalent to a cage, pay attention, it is one frame, not one.Anyone who has seen buns sold outside knows that the cages can be stacked layer by layer, and the stacked ones are called a frame. As for how high they can be stacked, it all depends on how strong the firepower is.Under normal circumstances, it is not a problem to stack five or six layers of a cage drawer. Assuming that there are 10 cages per cage and 50 cages per leaf, ten cages are 500 cooking cakes, and one cooking cake costs about 8 Wen. For the time being, 25% of the profit is 2 Wen, and 500 biscuits are 1000 Wen, which is 1 Guan.

In addition, there is a clear statement that the income of an ordinary boy in Ximen Qing's herbal medicine store is two guanqian a month, and Wu Dalang's sales of sesame seed cakes for a day is at least half a month's income for this boy, not to mention the profit of cooking cakes The rate is more than 25%.Wu Dalang doesn't need to hire a man, and he doesn't have a store rent. The purchase of raw materials is so large that the cost and profit margin are likely to be halved. How rich is this product over the years?
What's more, just from the rental environment where Wu Dalang brought Pan Jinlian to Yanggu County, it can be seen that he is really rich.This is a small second floor located on Zishi Street. The entire first floor is Wu Dalang's exclusive "studio" and shop, while the second floor is the living area, living, dining, bathing, and entertaining guests. Just one second floor is enough, so it can be seen that the area is really not small.

To sum up, Wu Dalang, who raised a prodigal younger brother who burned money to practice martial arts, and married a prodigal daughter-in-law who cheated mentally and physically, is not only not poor, but also a rich man with Chinese characteristics, full of hard work and hard work. self-employed.

Wu Song concluded his statement: "In fact, if you read the original text carefully, some details can also explain the degree of wealth of my elder brother. Didn't there be a story about the private meeting between Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian, my elder brother?" The next reaction was to immediately take out two pieces of money from my body and give it to Brother Yun as a reward, these two pieces of money are the income of an ordinary person for a whole month, how could my eldest brother be a poor ghost!"

Zhen Guanxi couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "These days, I'm still self-employed earning money. Don't look at me so beautiful. I have a lot of people to support, and the rest of the money is tightly controlled by the wife. I can't even spend 500 Wen on weekdays." come out."

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Because of the thought of Wu Dalang, Wu Song got a little drunk that night, so he huddled with Luo Wei all night, and left in the dark the next day before dawn, probably due to the word-of-mouth issue of the taboo town Guanxi.

Luo Wei went back to sleep again, and when he woke up again, he found that the boards used by the Zheng family to nail the door had been dismantled. Luo Wei was curious, and saw Aunt Dazhuzi who had returned from shopping.

Aunt Dazhuzi said that it’s not a problem that the shop is always closed like this. The neighbors have opinions. Because the high official is too capricious, the wife can’t bear it. After repairing him, she ordered people to dismantle all the messy things and restore everything. normal.

After Luo Wei finished his breakfast, he strolled to the shop. He saw the pig's head placed high in the distance. When he got closer, he realized that the business of the butcher shop was booming.I thought the shop was not that big, but I didn’t expect that the store clerk would bring out two special long cases with an iron wire hanging on the top and a row of iron hooks hanging on the top when doing business. The long cases are placed vertically on both sides of the counter. , a dozen or so clerks formed a team of two, with a knife and a chopping board. In front of them was a whole fan of pork, and another three or five pieces of meat were hung on the iron hooks. Almost every clerk was surrounded by one or two buyers with baskets.

Zhen Guanxi sat with his legs crossed behind the counter in the middle, with a cattail fan in one hand and a tea mug in the other, looking at the work of his subordinates like a guide.Luo Wei moved a chair in front of him: "Why, do you have the guts to go out?"

Zhen Guanxi sighed: "If I stay at home again, before Lu Zhishen beats me to death, my wife can repair me and make me shine like gold. Besides, Lu Zhishen's current bitter and vengeful target should be the Liu family. Why bother me."

Luo Wei's eyes suddenly turned to the right, startled for a moment, and murmured: "That's not necessarily true, right!"

Zhen Guanxi followed Luo Wei's gaze and looked over. His whole body was not good, and he got under the counter all of a sudden.

I saw Lu Zhishen stepped forward a few steps, clasped his fists and bowed slightly: "So it's Brother Luo, may I ask, where is Zheng Tu?"

Luo Wei just stood up, and as soon as he returned the salute, he was almost forced to sit down again by Zhen Guanxi, who was holding his calf, and kicked him desperately: "What do you want from him?"

Lu Zhishen said: "About Da, oh no, it's about the Liu family. I have something to ask him."

Luo Wei couldn't help shaking: "Brother Tiha, can you stop talking like that, I feel panicky."

Lu Zhishen also frowned, and looked up and down Luo Wei suspiciously: "Brother Luo, you never told me that you are familiar with Zheng Tu."

Luo Wei said, "Didn't you also ask?" Zhen Guanxi gesticulated under him and asked Luo Wei to test whether Lu Zhishen planned to beat him, so Luo Wei asked, " The grievance between you and that Liu family seems to have nothing to do with Zhenguanxi, so is it possible that you have to find him to settle the score?"

Lu Zhishen waved his hand: "No, no, I know that person's character well, and I've heard what she said before. It's just that what Brother Wu Song said is reasonable. Some things should not be just listened to by the family?"

Luo Wei felt a tightness in his calf again, looking at Zhenguanxi for a while, and Lu Zhishen's message for a while: "Whether you believe it or not, Mrs. Liu did it voluntarily before, and Mr. Zheng never forced her."

Lu Zhi sighed deeply: "I have already guessed this, but she is obsessed with marriage now," he said, pointing to Chen Dutou and another yamen servant who were following behind, "Jiang Quanzhi also sent these two He stayed close to every step, as if he was afraid of running away."