Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 247

Chapter 247

Master Tianji gave a sudden kick in his heart...

An outsider's prank?

is it possible?

Absolutely!

If someone from the Buddhist sect sends someone here to use a piece of fake news to destroy the reputation of Tianji Temple...

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and together, he summoned his colleagues in the back mountain to discuss.

The fellow disciples came one after another, and when they heard about this, they were all stunned...

They didn't predict, nothing at all!

The face of Master Tianji became more and more gloomy, no one at Tianji Temple gave instructions, what should we do?Refuting rumors?But the news has spread all over the city, how to refute the rumors?

In any case, you need to act immediately, wait until the time is up at a quarter of noon, and then refute the rumors afterwards, and the concept of Tianji will be passive.

Just as Master Tianji made a decision, Master Qingzhu, who had been observing the sky, frowned: "It's amazing!"

Qingzhu is a mysterious figure in Tianji Temple. His seniority is not high, and he is one level lower than Master Tianji, but his cultivation base is so unpredictable that even Master Tianji can't compare with him. very special.

"Qingzhu, what did you find?" Tianji said humanely.

Qingzhu bowed and saluted: "Uncle, Nephew, I measured it yesterday, and there was no rain for half a month, but just now, the sky suddenly changed, and it seems that someone messed up the sky."

Chaos?

Who can mess up the sky?

The people on the plane were taken aback...

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and there was one person who calculated on the spot that the sky was indeed chaotic, both good and bad, inconceivably chaotic.

All the masters in the Temple of Heavenly Secrets looked at each other in blank dismay...

When things got to this point, it was hard to make a choice.

If the rumors are refuted at this time, if it rains at a quarter of noon, how can the concept of Tianji explain it?

What if it doesn't refute the rumors and it doesn't rain?

They never imagined that a forecast of no rain would make it difficult for the entire concept of heaven to make a decision...

Time passed minute by minute...

noon!

Countless people gathered at the city gate, and the squire He Jialuo was the most enthusiastic...

A quarter of noon!

In the sky, above the clouds, Lin Su suddenly appeared, with a wave of his hand, a piece of silver powder sprinkled on the clouds, artificial rain...

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

Tianjiguan, I will let you ride a roller coaster!

The clouds rolled over, and Lin Su's figure disappeared, disappearing into nothingness.

Under the city gate, countless people looked up at the sky and witnessed the miracle. Suddenly, the wind blew and it rained heavily...

The cheers at the city gate shook the sky!

The squire He Jialuo ran like a lunatic in the rain. From today on, he became a celebrity, and from today on, he also became a believer in the concept of heavenly secrets.

Everyone around also shouted: Tianji Temple!

The state is crazy.

The news quickly spread to the palace, and Sizheng Li He, who was kneeling in front of the emperor, was trembling...

The emperor stared at him coldly: "Now you still say that it is wrong for mere people to believe in heavenly secrets and Taoism?"

The emperor believed in heaven's secrets and Taoism, and Sizheng, the supervisor of heaven, once said something to persuade him not to believe in such gods and gods. The emperor has long disliked him.

Li He knelt down and kowtowed: "I have short-sightedness, I don't know the true virtuous, and your majesty is far-sighted, so I will go to the Temple of Heaven's Mystery, to accompany the sinner, and ask the supervisor about the matter of heaven."

"That's right! You should ask others for advice, don't always put on an orthodox arrogance... Also, tell the Venerable Master that the widow will give him a ten-zhang yellow silk, and he will arrive soon."

……

From the quarter past noon to the third quarter of the noon, it rained for two quarters of an hour, the pond was not full, and the ground was not penetrated, but the Tianji Temple had already won the hearts of the whole city.

A group of people from Tianjiguan were all so happy from ear to ear.

Master Tianji's heart was beating wildly. In fact, some rumors about his previous affairs had already been spread throughout the city. Now that it rained, it was completely washed away!

Supervisor Tiansi is coming in person.

His Majesty's reward.

The whole city agrees with the concept of heavenly secrets.

This is the dividend brought by the rain for these quarter of an hour.

Facing the outside world, Master Tianji went out to the temple in person and gave an authoritative answer. Today's instruction is that this temple responds to the concerns of the people. Accurate...

Tens of thousands of believers were accepted at the scene...

The next day, in front of the gate of Tianjiguan, it was even more lively...

Another piece of green bamboo flew over and stuck on the trunk...

"The Taoist peach blossoms bloom in the middle of the night, but seeing the flowers blooming is a virtuous person."

As soon as these two lines came out, everyone was stunned.

It's the end of August now, and the peach blossoms are blooming?

How can it be?

The season is wrong!

As soon as the completely illogical thing fermented, it quickly spread all over the city.

His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes flickered: "The Taoist peach blossoms bloom in the middle of the night, but the flowers blooming are talents... I will go and see!"

The third prince's mansion, the third prince turned around slowly by the window: "My brother is definitely going, so how can I not go, let's see who is under the flower tree..."

The two fought openly and secretly, vying for talents, vying for resources, and fighting for everything.

Taoism is naturally also the object of their competition. If the crown prince goes to the Taoism, the third prince will not go. The Tianji Temple, which is deeply trusted by the father, may become the prince's palm. Whatever the Tianji Temple says, it will make the father Believe me, that would be too bad for him.

The third prince had just left the room when suddenly someone ran over from outside, it was Deng Nan, Marquis of Dingzhou.

"Meet Your Highness, Your Highness, this is..." Deng Nan said.

"Hehe, go to the Tianji Temple outside the city to relax, what's the matter?"

Deng Nan's gait was in a hurry, obviously something happened.

Deng Nan said: "Your Highness, there is indeed a matter. The Green Willow Villa and Her Highness Princess Yufeng have formed a cooperation plan to set up a workshop outside the city to produce raccoon horns and bath beans..."

"Oh..." The third prince said: "What's the point? Are you still worried that they will rob you of your wealth?"

He didn't take it seriously at all, he just left.

Deng Nan stayed where she was for a while, then finally shook her head and left.

He came to look for the third prince because he wanted to tell the third prince that not only these two people, but also one person he felt uneasy about, that was Lin Su.

But the third prince didn't care about it at all, he didn't have time to mention Lin Su.

Thinking about it carefully, Deng Nan also felt that it was no big deal, to seize his market, just kidding!He has been running the capital for 30 years, and it has already been impregnated. Who can break through it?

The last time Lin Su was able to break through, it was because the Qu family was originally a businessman, and originally accounted for a huge share in the capital, Lin Su was able to win with technology.

But now, neither Green Willow Villa nor Princess Yufeng are people in the business field, and the business foundation is zero. How big a wave can you make?

What's more, the high-end materials for making bath beans and raccoon horns are all in his hands. No matter how advanced your technology is, it is nothing without raw materials. What are you going to fight with me?

Very good, his mentality straightened out, and he went back.

On the outskirts of the capital, Lin Su stopped paying attention.

In fact, he doesn't need to pay attention.

Once some things are started, they will go all the way by themselves.

When Princess Yufeng left the villa, Zhang Yiyu was sent by the Zhang family, and she was the only one who could get along with the princess at close range. The two of them were actually just keeping an eye on each other. The butler is doing it.

The two butlers are not ordinary people, and their organizational skills are extraordinary.

They're hiring.

Facing the recruitment of refugees, each person was paid 2 taels of silver per month. Once the recruitment notice was posted, it would be terrible. The entire refugee team was in chaos. Facing the crowded recruitment site, the two housekeepers were beating their hearts. , discuss urgently, and finally make a decision: each refugee family will be given a job quota.

This is the decision Zhang Haoran made after thinking about it in the middle of the night last night.

To be honest, this decision is extremely wise.

It is the same as when Lin Su started Haining Jiangtan.

Refugees also have families. A family usually has ten or as few as two people. If family factors are not taken into account, there will inevitably be a situation where the winners come first. If there is no job opportunity, then they can only wait to die.

Therefore, one family has one quota, and it is a top priority to let the family have the most basic living resources first.

As soon as the quota was allocated, the refugees immediately became orderly. One representative for each family got a job card, which meant that they had a stable income, and almost all the refugees cried.

Princess Yufeng looked at the group of crying people in front of her, and her eyes were a little moist: "I really didn't expect that I could really do something for them."

Zhang Yiyu is a practitioner, and her emotional control is far stronger than that of ordinary people. She looked into the distance: "I kind of understand why Haining River Beach has undergone tremendous changes, it's just what people want!"

You Ying spoke next to him: "Your Highness, even if there is one family, there will be close to 10 people. Each person is 2 taels of silver per month, which means 20 taels a month. Can this industry really earn so much?"

The princess's heart skipped a beat, and she cast her eyes on Zhang Yiyu. She really doesn't understand business matters.

Zhang Yiyu said: "It's okay, this bastard has made a lot of money every time he invests, who has seen him lose money?...Brother, where did he go?"

Zhang Haoran came around from behind the tree: "I really don't know, his usual problem is that he only gives ideas and doesn't do practical things..."

Zhang Yiyu doesn't like to hear these words: "Who says he doesn't do practical things? All he does are practical things, okay? It's just you, you are everywhere, and you can't do practical things..."

Zhang Haoran's eyes are wide open, sister, your thoughts have become too unpredictable. Last night, I saw that you wanted to pinch him to death, so today you are going to him like this?

In Green Willow Villa, Zhang Juzheng is in a good mood today, sitting on the roof and drinking Baiyun, in front of him is a game of chess, drinking a glass of wine, playing a game of chess, the left hand is black, the right hand is white, he plays against himself, with a relaxed demeanor.

The shadow was clearly at the side, but he just refused to let it fall.

Shadow has long been accustomed to this matter, and smiled slightly: "Master, are you in a good mood today?"

Zhang Juzheng glanced at him: "Which eye do you see that I am in a good mood? I am in a very bad mood!"

"Okay, okay, master, I don't know you yet? When you're in a bad mood, you'll just stay in your room, why are you willing to come to the top of the building? Green Willow Villa is involved in this big event, and the dilemma of the villa is really serious. Is it lifted?"

Zhang Juzheng took a sip of the wine: "This kid is really unflattering, his character is weak, and he doesn't understand the etiquette, but when it comes to making money, he is really unparalleled!"

"My lord, I heard them say that 20 refugees work for [-] taels a month. I think it's a bit of a stretch. If we lose money, then we, Green Willow Villa, will be tricked by him."

"Worried about him losing money? Hehe... You should still be worried that he will be killed by a ghost when he goes out!"

Will he lose money?

This kid is as smart as a ghost. When did you see him suffer in the mall?

Take the design of this soap as an example, it will open Zhang Juzheng's eyes...

Soaps are distinguished by color, gray is the most common, three cents a piece of silver, wrapped in paper; yellow is high-end, wrapped in leather, one penny a piece of silver; purple is top quality, packed in a beautiful wooden box So, a box of two yuan, a box of one tael of silver.

This is not unusual, what is unusual is that he told Zhang Haoran a secret, these three kinds of soaps are actually similar in essence.Soaps with a price difference of [-] to [-] times are essentially the same?This shocked all the insiders, but the explanation Lin Su gave was: human nature is the most wonderful thing, some people are just cheap, the more expensive you are, the more he will use it!

I can assure you that this top product is the best seller. In order to earn more money from those nobles, we might as well use a hunger marketing rule to limit the top product.

When Zhang Haoran came back to share these words with his grandfather, the more Zhang Juzheng thought about it, the more amazing it became.

It seems unreasonable, but it is so reasonable when you think about it carefully. This kid is really a geek. How can he understand human nature so well?

Is this the real reason why he is invincible in the mall?

……

These are all things that have been prepared in advance.

The valley that had been silent for many years began to be noisy...

Countless workshops have been built...

Alkaline refining begins...

On the outskirts of the valley, a blacksmith shop opened...

Carpentry starts...

A large number of people appeared in all parts of the capital, buying lard, pig skin, pig offal...Anyway, everything containing animal fat...

10 people performed their duties and started working overnight. On the Pavilion of the Three Deaths, Zhang Yiyu and Her Royal Highness held the wooden box that had just been built, and looked at the two pieces of soap lying quietly inside, with admiration in their eyes.

"Packed in a wooden box, it looks extremely high-end, so that those dignitaries and nobles are willing to pay for it. This is the way of high-end porcelain."

"High-end porcelain?" Princess Yufeng's eyes lit up slightly: "There are poems on this porcelain, Yiyu, you said, do you want to name it nicely on our soap box, and make a poem?"

Zhang Yiyu's eyes also lit up: "Nice name? Yufeng? Yufeng soap?"

Princess Yufeng blushed: "Why don't you call it Yiyu Xiangzao?"

"He worked with you, but he never came to me...I still have to bring a jade character today, Yusu! Yulin! Jade bones, jade muscles..."

Having said that, she suddenly stopped...

Princess Yufeng stroked her palm lightly: "Yuji, this name... I think it's very good! I use Yuji for bathing, and you need to wash clothes by hand. There's also Yuji... that's all, our soap is called Yuji! "

"Yuji, good! This name is the same as Chunlei, and it is also easy to write poems. I will ask him to write poems..."

"Go, go, go!"

Princess Yufeng is excited...

At the beginning of the spring tears, Princess Yufeng's deepest memory is "the sentimental peony contains spring tears, the weak rose lies on the dawn branches", what a wonderful artistic conception?With this kind of artistic conception, there is the invincibility of Chunlei.

Now, their common soap also needs a good poem.

Whose poems in the world can touch people's hearts the most?Undoubtedly it was him!

Three days later, the first batch of soap was launched, facing the capital. If it was accompanied by a wonderful poem, the influence would be unprecedented.

Psalms are the most effective weapon in this world.

(End of this chapter)