Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

   Chapter 89 The first step in the business of Chixia City

At the end of the afternoon, Cheng Ling and Mu Sanniang left the Hong family with the boys from the martial arts hall.

   On the way back, the boys couldn't help but whisper in the back.

   Some said: "Our master repays his grievances with virtue, and he really rescued Hong Feng's family. It's really glorious."

   Some people also said: "Hong Feng talked nonsense before, and the master was angry and slapped his face. But when he turned back, the master was willing to save his family. The master is really compassionate."

   Compassionate heart?

   Zhou Huai hurriedly booed at this time, and said, "Hey, our master is ruthless, but he will kill people in the street. What are you talking about here?"

   So everyone was silent, and they didn't dare to discuss for a long time.

   After a while, finally someone couldn't hold back and changed the subject and said, "This Hong Feng, I heard that he is also a small leader in the Jinshui Gang, but I didn't expect his family to be so poor, he is not as good as mine."

   In fact, is it more than that?

   Those who can sign up at Hanxia Martial Arts Hall must at least have some family background.

  Otherwise, who would be willing to pay 500 yuan a month to learn martial arts?

Five hundred wen, you can use it to buy rice, buy grain, eat, drink and chew, but if you just take it out, just to learn something "I don't know if it can really be useful", it is really not easy for ordinary people. of.

  The teenagers are basically considered to be wealthy, so they can't help but sigh: "It's all bitter, haha, who can have a lot of money? The rich ones are the top ones."

   "Then Boss Cao is also dead..."

   Boss Cao is dead, what will the Jinshui Gang do?

Fang Cai Hongfeng actually told Cheng Ling quietly, he said: "In the past, there were two hall masters under Cao Gang master, but now the two are fighting. The younger one was originally under Yue hall master, and there were no numbers before, so he came to test Cheng. Master, you are... also a little selfish."

  Hong Feng was ashamed to tell the truth: "If he can find out something, he can be promoted to a big boss, and a small one can get a cut of the 20-person pulling team, and at least ten cents more can be drawn every day."

  Ten pennies, just in order to get ten extra pennies every day, Hong Feng dared to provoke the famously murderous Cheng Ling!

   So, what is Jianghu?

   Really think that the rivers and lakes are high and go, and the knights are chic?

   In fact, most people's rivers and lakes are so low-level, market-oriented, and even embarrassed.

  Cheng Ling asked Hong Feng: "You guys live by pulling fibers?"

Hong Feng said embarrassedly: "It's all about us when we move boxes on the wharf and fight against packages. Sometimes we fill the field with the white sticks above. If we encounter small businesses that don't have long eyes, or fight with the opponent's gang. , we can really play.”

"In a fight, even if you lose, you can get a few cents or more. If you can win, it depends on your income and mood, but after all, everyone can follow along and get red envelopes, and you will have a good life for a while. ."

   His narration is like a record of the life of gang members at the bottom, with a down-to-earth air and a reckless air.

Some jargon, such as white stick: the white stick actually refers to the most common thug in the gang, and someone like Hong Feng, who is not even a white stick, is the trash fish with a little name in the trash. .

  The white stick has a red stick, and the red stick has a green hand.

   In the Jinshui Gang, Qingshou can be the head of the hall.

  Cheng Ling cared about the Jinshui Gang, but he had no intention of recruiting those white sticks, red sticks and green hands.

These people are different from ordinary trash fish. Trash fish are ordinary people who can't help themselves, and can absorb and transform. However, the thugs have basically been blackened by the rivers and lakes. Cheng Ling believes that he is not the savior of the world, and does not want to take the trouble to control such a situation. people.

She said to Hong Feng: "I have a business and I am short of staff. How many brothers do you have in the gang, you can ask everyone if they want to change their way, and if they want to change their way, they can come to me the day after tomorrow. Come gather, I'll find a work for you."

  Hong Feng was stunned at first and said, "Does Master Cheng want to recruit us brothers as disciples of the martial arts hall? We people can't give up the training."

   When the **** said this, Cheng Ling was also stunned. She explained it again, dumbfounded, before Hong Feng suddenly said, "Master Cheng wants to recruit brothers to work and run errands?"

  Cheng Ling said: "If you want to believe me, you can come. If you don't want to believe, you don't have to force it."

Before he finished speaking, Hong Feng said eagerly with joy: "Believe! Believe! Believe! There is no one who will not believe! Master Cheng, don't worry, my brothers, I will call you all! "

  I didn't even ask what kind of business Cheng Ling was talking about, the whole person seemed to have fallen into a kind of extraordinarily excited.

  What business is Cheng Ling going to do?

   What she wants to do is actually very simple, that is: deliver food!

  Cheng Ling is not without the ability to develop an industry, for example, the saltpeter mine in the mysterious valley before, if she can organize people to mine it, aside from making gunpowder, she can also make matches and glass...

   Or change to a less difficult business, she can also make medicine and sell medicines in one-stop, with her magical solar energy as the foundation, she may take off in an instant and enter the ranks of the national master of magic medicine.

   Cheng Ling did not intend to do this.

   In other words, she has many plans, but she doesn't want to implement it in Chixia City.

After returning to Cheng's house, Cheng Ling told Mu Sanniang about her initial idea of ​​opening up a takeaway market. Mu Sanniang was stunned and said confusedly, "Brother Ling, what you said is a little strange and not very good. do it?"

  Cheng Lingdao: "So I have to ask Auntie for help first, go to a cloth shop in the afternoon, and order a batch of green jackets."

   Mu Sanniang was puzzled: "Why do you want a green jacket? Isn't this color a little weird?"

  Cheng Ling smiled: "Auntie, look, you think it's weird, it must be conspicuous, eye-catching, how can it not be noticeable and make people curious?"

   Attention and curiosity, that is the beginning of traffic.

   Mu Sanniang said in pain again: "But Brother Ling, the green ones don't have sackcloth, at least they're silk! How many gowns do you want to make? How much does it cost?"

Cheng Lingdao: "I can't bear to have a child without a wolf, auntie, do it with confidence, and don't be afraid of losing! Besides, a simple gown only needs two short pieces of fabric on the front and back, and no need to cut the sleeves, even if you make thirty pieces, you won't need two pieces. cloth."

  Two horses! Two silk cloths!

   Mu Sanniang was trembling. The way to make money sounds confusing, but the way to spend money is already clear.

   If it wasn't for Cheng Ling who made the proposal, Mu Sanniang would have scolded the prodigal son.

   But it was Cheng Ling who made such a decision, and Mu Sanniang finally gritted her teeth and said, "Yes! Brother Ling, Aniang will go buy cloth, and then find a way to hire someone and rush to do it for you!"

   As for the custom made by Buzhuang, it is impossible, and it is impossible to make it.

   It’s just a few gowns, why do you need to make them?

   Neighborhoods, whose family has few women yet? Who can't sew a few gowns? Can it be customized?

   Don’t spend that money, definitely don’t spend that money!

   It's too late, I'm making up for it.

   (end of this chapter)