Chapter 607

It doesn't matter if the fourth master vomits, but it really scares Erfu a lot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After all, according to what he said, he suffered all external injuries, this vomiting or something, it should be regarded as an internal injury, if it is only an external injury, Erfu can reluctantly deal with it for him, even if it is not too good, it can definitely ensure the cleanliness of the wound, but how to treat the internal injury, even if it is necessary to alarm the doctor of the hospital.

As for the healers in the house, Erph didn't even think about it, and left them behind.

The fourth master is a royal nobleman, a serious prince, and the successor of the future emperor, if he lets some doctors who don't know the root cause to diagnose and treat him, Erfu said that she can't make such a reassuring arrangement, but fortunately, before she can get a result, the fourth master has already stopped vomiting, looked up at her somewhat sallow face, and smiled at her ugly, "Ye just smelled too heavy all of a sudden, a little uncomfortable, you don't have to be so panicked, let people clean up here, otherwise Ye will vomit again!" With that, he handed his hand to Erph and asked him to help him go to the bright room on the other side of the screen for ventilation.

It's just that the whole yard is being smoked and disinfected, and the smell is almost the same, even if he left the temporary bedroom, the fourth master did not escape the stimulation brought by the strange smell in the air, and finally Erfu reacted, and handed the handkerchief smoked with spices in his hand to the fourth master, let him cover his mouth and nose, and personally held light salt water to rinse his mouth, which made his face better.

"Hurt like this, why don't you know how to say it, do you think your body bones are made of iron?" Erfu, who was finally relieved, came out again with the little dissatisfaction in his heart, and complained in a low voice to the tired face of the fourth master.

Don't look at Erfu's fierce words, his attitude is not very good, and he will push the fourth master from time to time, but the fourth master eats this set extraordinarily, and always feels that this is Erfu did not treat him as an outsider, quite a masochistic posture, just listened with a smile, and took a sip of light salt water from time to time, not to mention more moisturizing.

waited until Erfu said that his mouth was dry, and the fourth master, who had recovered his spirits, said softly: "Ye is not afraid that you will know guilt, so I don't want to tell you, I originally planned to come over and see you and go back to the front yard to let Su Peisheng take medicine for the master, but I still didn't hide it!"

"I won't feel guilty!

You are the head of the family, you should have protected me, a little woman, even if you were beaten, it was because you were too stupid, I didn't know to explain this kind of thing to the old man earlier, and I had to wait until the stick was added and I was covered with injuries before I said it......" Erph said and turned back to the bedroom, took out pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other guys, sat directly on the Taishi chair on the side, and wrote letters on the high table.

She is not a person who is willing to suffer, since the eighth child thinks that she has encroached on their interests and sued behind her back, then if she doesn't take the opportunity to do something, then she will suffer a dumb loss for nothing.

If you want to talk about Bai Jiao, she is a real business wizard, if she is not trapped by the characteristics of this era, and she must rely on her Erfu, the prince, to avoid some unnecessary troubles, Erfu will not dare to hand over her property outside to Bai Jiao to take care of!

As the actual operator of the chain store, Erfu only needs to tell Bai Jiao her purpose simply and clearly, and Bai Jiao's smart head can make the plan that is most conducive to the development of the industry, which is why she has such confidence, vowing to bite off a piece of meat from the body of the old eight and the gang, after all, with her IQ barely reached the average line of Xiaobai, fighting with the old eight is the act of self-defeat, while writing a secret letter to Bai Jiao, Erfu praised his decision to take Bai Jiao under his command。

When her business empire plan succeeds, those who benefit from her business empire will definitely praise her for being a master who knows how to make good use of people, and she is really a little excited when she thinks about it!

"Master, haven't you started the plan over there in Nancheng?" Thinking of this, Erfu put down the quill pen in his hand, turned his head to the fourth master who was leaning on the back pillow and drowsy, and asked softly.

"Since the New Year, this upward matter has not stopped, and Mr. Dai is also difficult to separate, so he has not spared time to arrange it, do you have any good suggestions?" The fourth master always knew that Erfu had some small ideas that were very useful, so he did not blindly perfunctory her, but asked in a serious low voice.

Hearing this, Erfu shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, also with a helpless face.

She has no idea about real estate, and the only understanding of this industry is the word profiteering, but considering that there are no building materials such as steel bars, cement, and concrete in this era, she is really not optimistic about this matter, after all, in the known history of architecture, relying only on beams and wooden pillars to support, there are few modern skyscrapers, even if there are some breathtaking ultra-high ancient buildings, the cost is extraordinary.

In addition, the most important point is that the ancient people paid attention to down-to-earthness, and it was a very difficult thing to persuade the local residents to agree to relocate, abandon the ancestral houses they had lived in for generations, and move into buildings that had not yet been built, after all, in this era, it is definitely not a good thing to be stepped on by people.

"If you really don't have time, then give up this plan for the time being, there are too many troubles, and it is easy for people to attack you. Thinking of this, she thought about the few properties she had invested in Nancheng before, although she was a little distressed, Erfu still chose to persuade the fourth master to give up.

"Then what about your small courtyards?" the fourth master asked with a smile.

"Let's just put it like that, if I can't do it, I will buy a few yards nearby, I asked Bai Jiao to come forward and rebuild a small residential area like a pilot first, one is to promote this living model, and the other is my private behavior, at most it is a profitable investment, and not too many people will pay attention to this!" Speaking of this, Erfu trotted into the bedroom, rummaged through the cabinet for a while, found the floor plan designed by the Ministry of Works, spread it in front of the eyes of the fourth master, pointed to one of the small areas that could live in about more than 100 households, and whispered her meticulous plan.

This location is the residence of some poor people whose livelihood is in question, it can be regarded as a slum level, and the houses are also the oldest, some of them are adobe houses made of yellow mud, which are really cold in winter and hot in summer, if someone rebuilds the house for them for free, they should be more acceptable, and Erfu is also selfish, with the existence of a pilot, it will be more convenient to lobby others.

"Your idea is good, but I'm afraid it won't work recently, the suburbs of Beijing are in the epidemic, and it's the time of spring ploughing, it's not easy to invite people to work, it's better to make preparations first, or wait for a few boys who go to those Fanbang people to steal skills." The fourth master pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, especially when the fourth master said the end, Erfu seemed to have found the existence of a tail from behind him, what the hell is this stealing art, those Fanbang people, it should be generally referred to the crooked nuts from the other side of the ocean, their current level of development, it seems that it is not much better than the Qing Dynasty!

Two years ago, when she talked to the fourth master about those crooked nuts, the fourth master still looked very disdainful, why is he now so arrogant about stealing art, a bit of a bad character, could it be that Edison also crossed over, and was born many years earlier, and began to study electric lights!

I don't think it's going to be like this!" Erph prayed to herself.

However, the fourth master didn't use her to be more entangled, so she solved her puzzles, it turned out that those crooked nuts had begun to study cement, a common building material that appeared in the middle of the eighteenth century, but this thing, now it is not called cement, but what kind of adhesive, and the materials used are also relatively expensive, nothing more than what bone glue and the like, and it is not suitable for large-scale promotion, and it happened to be noticed by the fourth master, and found that these strange-looking crooked nuts were actually making this kind of building mode that seemed to be more convenient than the mortise and tenon structure, so he arranged a few smart people who looked very honest and honest, and planned to follow the stealing to learn some small means。

In this regard, Erfu has nothing to dislike, there is no intellectual property law in this era, that can learn the hand is the ability, those crooked nuts use the four major inventions to engage in navigation and firearms, it seems that they have not paid copyright fees, if they can really successfully invent the cement produced with limestone powder as the main raw material, it will be quite useful for her southern city renovation plan, I hope the wait is worth it!

Thinking of this, Erfu once again put the drawings designed by the Ministry of Works, carefully collected, and then put this matter to the back of her mind, and continued to go to the prevention of the epidemic, as early as before, she found that there was no mask in this era, although in some places you can see the behavior of covering the mouth and nose with a fine silk cloth, but there is not much promotion, and in her neon pavilion, there is also a large number of rainwater faded muslin, but it is just a waste utilization, a small solution to her inventory problem.

Erfu has always been a dry character, it just so happened that when he treated the wound of the fourth master just now, there were still some muslin rags left in the bedroom, and it was not enough to make clothes and small clothes, but if it was used to make masks, it was the best material, and it was disinfected with spirits, so there was no need to worry about bacterial contamination.

Thinking of it, she went back to the inner room, put away the drawings, took out the few rags thrown next to the beauty couch, and asked Yaoqin to take a plain white rag head to smoke it next to the stove where Ai was smoked, and then cut several pieces of rags into uniform specifications and sewed them together.

Different from those beautiful and delicate masks in modern times, this kind of mask is more like the kind worn on the head by nurses in some anti-Japanese war dramas, although the thick one is not beautiful, but the production is simple and the materials are solid, which is suitable for use in the epidemic of this epidemic, and she also designed a small mezzanine, and as soon as Yaoqin came back, she stuffed the rag head with wormwood in it, and simply adjusted the lower angle, and then put the mask of the practice work on the head of the fourth master.

"What is this?"

The fourth master, who had been sitting next to him and watching strongly, said that this weird-looking thing was put on his head like this, as if he was a little embarrassed, but for Shangerfu's busy little face, he couldn't say the words of refusal that had reached his mouth, and finally turned into a question sentence, looking very curious, blinking phoenix eyes, and looking at the mask that had blocked his mouth and nose, but did not affect his breathing.

"This thing doesn't have a name, it's an emergency thing that I came up with temporarily, I see that the master is holding the handkerchief with his hand, it seems to be very inconvenient, so put it on the head, although it is a little damaging to the image, but it always liberates both hands of the master!"

Actually, she is not a liar, she remembers that she read a storybook when she was a child and mentioned the process of the name of the mask, which seems to be similar to the reason she said, but too much time has passed, and she doesn't know if there is a mistake in her memory, but now her reason is at the right time.

After listening to this, the fourth master didn't ask more.

After all, the mask seems to be very easy to make, and even Erf, who has never been good at needlework, drummed it out after a while, so he didn't think it was a strange thing, but took the mask off his head with a curious face, looked at it over and over, and finally under Erf's expectant eyes, he once again put the ugly mask back on his head, replacing the handkerchief that had been wrinkled by him, and said sullenly: " This thing is pretty good, let them all do it in a while, and I plan to take it to the hospital tomorrow to take a look at those doctors. ”

I'll it.

Fourth master, you are so dedicated to worrying about the people, aren't you afraid of exhausting yourself to death, or running out to catch the epidemic?

The scars on your back, don't you think that the bacteria will be invisible, don't make do with it, but the fourth master is such a person who can't be idle, and he is a typical workaholic if he is thrown into modern times, and Erfu doesn't know how to persuade him, and he is even more afraid that a few words will leak out, so he can only obediently order Yaoqin and a few of their idle palace maids to come over and get muslin, and each of them went down to make masks.

Needless to say, there is no shortage of knowledgeable people in all eras.

Originally, Erfu thought that this kind of mask wanted to be promoted, and it would take a while, but he didn't want the fourth master to get it done in one day, and the doctors in the hospital were even more in love with those masks made of rough muslins made of various colors, which was simply a copy for each person, even if it was a small person who had just entered the hospital, and could not get a few masks, they all looked at it carefully, kept this style in mind, and planned to go back and let the family make a few to use, and the palace concubines in the palace were even more afraid of deathBut compared to the rough blanks made by Huerf, the materials they used were strange, from the precious floating brocade to the smoke and yarn that pasted the windows.

A mask storm swept through the entire capital unconsciously.

(To be continued.) )