Chapter 177: 177 Yu Huanzi's Poison, Sang Dazhuang's Business

  Yu Huanzi was extremely embarrassed: "Well, I haven't seen you for many years. I don't know what you like, so I prepared a big red envelope to honor you. Buy what you like."

   "If you think it's troublesome, just tell me what you need, and I'll buy it later."

   There is no big red envelope, Yu Huanzi took out all the money notes on his body, a lot of mess, which shows that he is not short of money.

   According to the visual estimation, two or three hundred is not much. After all, it took a lot of time to go out for such a long time, and it is quite impressive to have these left on my body.

  Old Master Wei didn’t dislike him either, he was squeezed by Wang Xinfeng to the point where he was almost turned into a money pot, and he wanted to open his mouth when he saw money, and he would accept everything if it was money.

  Stretched out his hand and pulled his hand, secretly planning to hide some secretly.

  In the end, the old lady floated out from nowhere, without saying a word, grabbed the money and floated away, coming and going without a trace, without leaving a cent, simply and neatly.

  The old man is furious like a puffer fish. Is this old lady a ghost or a money-grubber? She appears wherever there is money, silently, hard to detect, and he is angry because he failed to hide anything.

  Yu Huanzi was a little dumbfounded, and secretly glanced at Mr. Wei.

  It's really strange that his eldest, Mr. Wei, would swallow his anger.

  But he didn't dare to read the old man's jokes, and buried his head secretly, pretending that he didn't know anything.

  Old Master Wei snorted: "If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall. If you have something to say, you can fart. I am busy."

  Yu Huanzi hurriedly said: "Master, I want you to take a look at the poison on my body."

   "Poison?" Mr. Wei looked Yu Huanzi up and down for a while: "When it comes to poison, I am not as good as your master. I can't cure the poison he inflicted."

  Yu Huanzi begged: "Uncle, please show me before you talk. I have tried many methods over the years, but they are useless. Now I don't know where the master is. There seems to be something wrong with my body."

   "It's really not easy for me to live under the hands of the master. I don't want to die so cheaply. Please help me. What orders do you have in the future? Just say, I can do it for you, whether you go up the mountain of swords or go down into the sea of ​​fire?"

  Old Master Wei hehehe twice, if you want to say it's miserable, this kid is also really miserable.

  Being picked up by his inhuman junior at the age of two or three, he began to suffer all kinds of inhuman torture. It is indeed not easy to live to this day.

   Moreover, this kid has no distorted mind, and his character is not as bad as his master. It is not easy, and he has made a lot of achievements. He can be regarded as a benevolent doctor.

  Master Wei is actually quite optimistic about this cheap nephew.

"Don't worry, just wait. When my good apprentice comes back at night, let him show you. That kid looks like a gourd, but he is no worse than your master in the way of poison. If you want to detoxify, it's him." None."

  Old Master Wei's apprentice is the great-grandson of the Sang family, everyone in the industry knows it.

  Yu Huanzi is even more familiar, after all, there has been a relationship between two sides.

  Twice, I made myself feel that the child was incomprehensible.

   It's just that I didn't expect that the fate between them is quite deep, and they can be regarded as brothers.

  That kid is kind and poisonous, he was a little surprised.

  In any case, with the approval of the old man, his heart dropped a little.

   "Thank you, uncle, I wonder if I can wait at Lao Sang's house?"

  Old Master Wei snorted: "It's a beautiful idea. I don't have any money. I still want to make a living at Lao Sang's house. That old lady just had to tear you apart."

  Yu Huanzi froze, and nodded in agreement, that old lady is really amazing.

  However, didn’t he just give the money, isn’t it okay to have a meal?

   Facing the old man's unimaginative expression, Yu Huanzi dismissed the idea, he should come back at night and bring Lilly.

   "By the way, uncle, I learned from Meng Shichun that the master is in Yunguan County, so I made a special trip there. I just came back from Yunguan County today, and I didn't find any trace of the master."

   "I heard that you have been in Yunguan County all these years. I wonder if you have found traces of Master?"

  Old Master Wei frowned: "That **** didn't lie to you? Why did you get mixed up with that bitch?"

  Yu Huanzi hurriedly explained his relationship with Meng Shichun, lest Mr. Wei think too much and misunderstand him.

  Old man Wei just pursed his lips contemptuously and didn't say anything. It was only this idiot who was played around by that girl of the Meng family.

  Yu Huanzi said again: "I'm not sure if what she said is true or not, so I went over to have a look. Unfortunately, I didn't find anything."

  Old Master Wei snorted: "I have been in Yunguan County for more than ten years. If there is any trace of that bastard, I will definitely know."

   "Of course, it is also possible that he hid it tightly. I will ask someone to investigate this matter later."

  Old Master Wei is also angry with his ineffective junior brother, and wants to find him out as soon as possible and beat him up

  Although the words of the Meng family women are not credible, what if.

  Once Mr. Wei went to investigate, Yu Huanzi was relieved. After all, Mr. Wei was familiar with Yunguan County, and the Sang family could help.

   "Okay, thanks for your hard work, uncle."

  Old Master Wei snorted: "You know I've worked hard, so don't just play tricks, I'm not easy to fool."

   The corner of Yu Huanzi's mouth twitched, the uncle who used to treat money like dirt was gone.

   Today's uncle is addicted to money.

   Moreover, he was so forgetful that he forgot that he gave a handful of money tickets just after entering the door.

  Forget it, who made myself weak and helpless.

   "Master, don't worry, I'll go back and prepare, and come back at night."

  Yu Huanzi didn't dare to delay any longer, lest the old man spray him again.

In the evening, Yu Huanzi came here just in time for his meal, and he brought a lot of beautifully packaged gift boxes, as well as rice noodles, oily meat and other real food. When he saw the old lady who always looked down at him, his face changed instantly, becoming Very enthusiastic.

   "Hey, come right here, what kind of gift do you bring, hurry up and sit in the room, haven't eaten yet, it just so happens that we are about to have dinner, let's go together."

  The old lady took the things unceremoniously, turned around and put them into the house, as if she was afraid that Yu Huanzi would go back on his word and not give them away.

  Yu Huanzi secretly lamented that the old lady is a talent, and her face-changing speed can keep up with Sichuan opera.

   Fortunately, money can make ghosts turn millstones, so his gift today is worth it.

   It was a little uncomfortable and flattered to suddenly see such a warm smile from the old lady.

  Under the half-smiling expressions of the audience, they sat down at the table in embarrassment.

  Looking at the sumptuous dinner on the table, Yu Huanzi was even more flattered and even moved.

   Is this specially made for him? It's too polite, it was he who misunderstood Lao Sang's family before.

  Obviously, he thought too much, Lao Sang's family makes so much every day, who makes the family surnamed Sang eat more than one.

  Moved by Yu Huanzi, he wanted to say a few words, but in the end, all the people at the table were buried in hard work, and no one responded, so he had to touch his nose and start eating.

   When he saw that the table was full of things and was wiped out by the Sang family, he realized that he was being sentimental.

  However, there is one thing to say, the food at Lao Sang's house is really delicious, no wonder his uncle with a bad temper would endure the bullying and stay at Lao Sang's house.

   After dinner, Mulberry and Mulberry Ye helped Xu Chunniang clean up the dishes, and then Mulberry followed the old man to see Yu Huanzi.

  Yu Huanzi is hesitant about Mulberry's ability. At his age, no matter how talented he is, it will take time to settle.

  Old Master Wei directly asked Mulberry to feel his pulse, and Yu Huanzi extended his hand cooperatively.

  The little boy was not surprised by favor or humiliation, and calmly took Yu Huanzi's pulse.

  The expression is faint, unable to see what is in his heart.

  Yu Huanzi stared at Mulberry's reaction, but unfortunately he was doomed to be disappointed.

  Five minutes later, Mulberry said, "Mixed poison."

  Yu Huanzi raised his eyebrows. The little guy has some skills. It took him more than half a year to realize that he was infected with mixed poison.

  The teenager only spent five minutes, and he is indeed very talented.

  Mulberry looked at Yu Huanzi: "What kind of poison do you know?"

  Yu Huanzi smiled and said, "How do you know that I know?"

  Mulberry's black and white eyes flashed with distaste brightly: "You don't even know this, so you call yourself a famous doctor in vain."

  Yu Huanzi choked, the little guy was as uncute as ever.

   "I know of flower poison, root poison, swallowtail poison, and scorpion poison. I don't know about the others."

  Mulberry directly showed her dislike, without concealing it: "At least fifty kinds of mixed poisons, you know four?"

  Yu Huanzi suffered from a severe heart attack. He is not good at poison, and he is already capable of knowing this.

  Mulberry snorted, and was too lazy to say: "There are five kinds of poisonous mushrooms, and they are extremely rare poisonous mushrooms that grow in hot and humid areas."

   "There are also octopus poisons in the deep sea, silver fish poisons, puffer fish poisons in freshwater rivers, and common herbal poisons with medicinal properties, such as cocklebur, aconite, and ground cage."

  "Many herbal medicines are not poisonous, but after being processed and refined, and mixed with other poisons, they will form specific toxins, which are generally difficult to see."

  Yu Huanzi stared at him, how much can he know by taking a pulse? Didn't you fool him?

   Inexplicably started to get excited, can my poison be cured?

   "Is there any more, is there any more? Do you know what kind of poison is there, so you can cure it?"

  Mulberry poured a basin of cold water over it: "No."

  Yu Huanzi was so cold that he looked at the mulberry longingly.

  Mulberry said softly: "Knowing what toxins are there is only the first step. You also need to know the proportion and sequence. I will save some blood later, and then write down all the symptoms of your poison. I will study it later."

   "Depending on your situation, you won't be able to die for a while, so don't worry. Don't take those messy detoxification pills you prepared yourself. They weren't that poisonous in the first place, but you gave them poison."

  Mulberry's speech is really unpleasant.

  Yu Huanzi almost had a heart attack, and his old face was a little unbearable. Cooperating with his increasingly serious poison, did he do it himself?

  Yu Huanzi really wanted to get himself a box of quick-acting heart-rescuing pills.

   It took a lot of patience to suppress this heartache.

   "Okay, if you need my cooperation, just tell me what medicinal materials you need, just give me a list, and I will prepare it."

  Both master and apprentice's eyes lit up at the same time, perhaps because of being squeezed by the old lady and nagging every day, everyone in Lao Sang's family has a tendency to develop into a miser.

  As soon as there are free medicinal materials, the master and apprentice should not be excited.

   Seeing them like this, Yu Huanzi immediately regretted saying that sentence.

  But how could the master and apprentice give him a chance to regret it, write out a list of medicinal materials on a piece of paper every minute, and hand it to Yu Huanzi for him to prepare.

  Yu Huanzi looked at the list, and his heart ached badly. How much would it cost? The important thing is, how much was spent on him?

   I didn't dare to ask, so I could only pinch my nose and admit it.

  Laosang’s family has a lot of harvest today, and the whole family is very happy.

  Mainly because the old lady is happy, they can be happy.

  The next day, Zhao Qiang Shouhou and the others came back, this time to Danzhou City.

  Now inland areas, the love for seafood has increased.

  Due to the difficulty of transportation and the high cost, the price of sea freight to the inland is not cheap.

  Eating seafood has also become a symbol of wealth.

  Many people will prepare one or two kinds of seafood when they treat guests to dinner, so that they can feel bright on their faces. Therefore, the demand and edible value of seafood have also increased.

  Zhao Qiang Shouhou still drove their own three cars to go.

   The goods don't ask for money, so it's considered a shareholding by the Bai family.

  The Bai family has a transport vehicle, but Sang Dazhuang is useless.

   One is to let your own team run more, accumulate experience, and also go to see other things and businesses over there. You can't put all your hopes on the Bai family.

  Second, Sang Dazhuang wants to be his own transport team, and must use his own transport team for his own goods. If the Bai family joins in, it will become impure.

   Otherwise, it seems that Sang Dazhuang has nothing to do with the line of seafood in Danzhou City. This kind of cooperation is immature, and Sang Dazhuang doesn't want it.

  The cargo of the three vehicles is not much, but it is enough for their current business stall.

  As soon as the goods arrived, I asked several cooperative merchants.

  The family ordered some, but they dare not ask for more.

  The rest of Sang Dazhuang will be sold in the store. They are all dry goods, and there is no worry that they will go bad in a short time.

  I usually do retail sales, and the business is still good. There are hundreds of dollars in profit every day. After deducting the cost, I can earn three or four hundred. This business is really possible.

  The goods were consumed fairly quickly. Zhao Qiang Shouhou took a few days off and planned to continue running. This time, he went to Xia Xiaoyue's hometown, Dongshan County in Suibei Province.

  There are indeed a lot of things over there, the quality is good, and the sales are very good.

   It’s just too far away, it’s not easy to go there, there are too few cars, and there’s not enough equipment, so it’s not worthwhile to go there.

  They can only find Sang Dazhuang and ask him to find a solution quickly.

  Sang Dazhuang was spurred by Mr. Feng every day, and he made rapid progress, and he made Mr. Feng want to buy a car.

  The old man saw that he was really working, and he should give some benefits, so he promised to get him three cars.

  The large trucks introduced by the old man are all loaded with 20 to 30 tons, and three are enough for them now.

  Sang Dazhuang was very happy. Although it was just an abandoned vehicle, he treated it like a baby. He took a group of people to wash it, and then overhauled it and replaced it with new parts.

   After more than a week of busy work, the convoy of six vehicles set off.

   It should have been a happy event, but Sang Dazhuang and Li Gan sat down to settle accounts, and they were all numb.

  The three abandoned carts spent all the money they earned during this period, and there was nothing left.

  It's the end of the month, and it's time to pay wages, so they can only pin their hopes on the goods. Thinking about it, it's really a crime.

   I don't know what I've been doing for half a year.

"No, there are definitely not enough cars. I have to buy a car in the future, and I have to spend money to buy a car. I can't save the money I earn. How can I do this?" He also has to buy clothes and delicious food for his wife. How can he do without money? .

  Li Gan looked at Sang Dazhuang angrily pacing with his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, drinking his tea in a leisurely manner, not in a hurry.

Sang Dazhuang walked around four or five times, and slapped the table: "I build my own car. Brother Li, help me investigate, can I build my own factory now, and what are the conditions for building a car factory? Especially look at See if there are any auto factories that are about to close down, and we will find them."