"Young Master, you're back." When Lu Shu saw Zheng Peng, her face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly greeted her.

Zheng Peng responded, walked to the kitchen as soon as possible, and was surprised to find that the pork was cleaned and chopped, turned his head and said: "So much pork, Lu Shu, you made it alone?" ”

"Well, I see that the young master hasn't come back yet, so I'll deal with it first."

This little girl is really diligent, with her small body, even it is difficult to move, but she has to deal with it all by herself, how tired she is.

"What's wrong with your hands" Zheng Peng inadvertently noticed that Lu Shu's hand was wrapped in a white cloth, and asked nervously.

Lu Shu looked panicked, put her hand behind her back all of a sudden, and said squeakingly: "No, it's nothing, young master, I'm fine." ”

Zheng Peng hurriedly walked up to Lu Shu, pulled out her hand behind her back and took a look, and gasped in pain: it was the index finger of the left hand that was injured, and there was a deep wound, and they all saw the miserable white flesh from the inside, and the blood stained the cloth strips red, and it was still oozing blood.

Needless to say, it must have been accidentally cut while cutting the meat.

"Young master, Lu Shu is very useless, and he will be injured if he does a little thing." Lu Shu looked at Zheng Peng's not very good face, and said a little timidly.

For Lu Shu, this little injury can be ignored, but she cares a lot about her young master's attitude.

Will the young master feel that he is useless, will he dislike himself?

Zheng Peng said angrily: "Why do you keep saying this, I'm going to be angry if you say this kind of thing again, don't move, I'll help you take a look." ”

"Yes, young master." Lu Shu responded, and then was as quiet as a kitten, biting her lip lightly, and letting her young master fiddle with it.

The wound that had just been wrapped was a little painful when it was turned, but Lu Shudi's eyes were full of happiness and the joy of being pampered, and it was the young master who personally helped him deal with the wound.

In ancient times, there was no concept of disinfection, there were conditions to apply some marching powder, gold creation medicine, ordinary people just take something to bandage it, and many people die of tetanus every year, Zheng Peng is so nervous, he just doesn't want Lu Shu to have an accident.

Although the immunity of ancient times is strong, I am not afraid of 10,000, but I am afraid of what happens.

There is no gold creation medicine at home, and it is too dark to see that the sky is too dark, Zheng Peng doesn't know which Lang has high Chinese medicine skills, recall, poured a cup of cold white open, estimated the proportion of salt, and prepared it into 1% concentration of salt water, but unfortunately there is no tool to test the real concentration, and the error can only be guessed will not be very large.

It's better than washing it directly with unboiled well water.

Washing directly with salt can also kill the virus, but it is not to clean the wound, but to use torture.

Its 2% iodine or 75% alcohol is more effective, but it is not available now.

Alcohol?

By the way, Zheng Peng's eyes suddenly lit up: I almost forgot, there are no conditions in front, and now I am cooperating with Guo Ketang, with Guo Fu's financial resources and connections, it is not a problem to get the official liquor approval, and then not only wine-making but also alcohol for disinfection will be a profitable business.

After carefully bandaging it, he then instructed with a straight face: "Okay, don't touch the raw water for the next two days, otherwise the wound will be infected with bacteria, like washing and drying quilts here, just ask Aunt Qian for help, calculate her salary, don't feel sorry for the money." ”

The money earned by making braised pork for one night is much more than Aunt Qian's salary, this account Lu Shu will calculate, now there are a few times a day, Lu Shu doesn't pay much attention to money, but he doesn't understand what bacterial infection at all, and asks a little embarrassedly: "Who are the bacteria?" Why hasn't Lu Shu heard the young master mention it?

For a while, he said that he had leaked his mouth, this matter was not easy to explain, Zheng Peng had to say to the mud: "It's not a person, but a disease, forget it, you don't understand it, just be obedient." ”

"Well, young master, I see."

Zheng Peng rubbed his somewhat sour hands, walked to the plate of pork piled up like a mountain of meat, and said with some sighs: "Okay, after finishing this batch of braised meat, Young Master Ben also has to take a good rest." ”

Everything is difficult at the beginning, since the economic crisis, under the pressure of survival, Zheng Peng is like a tightened spring, getting up early in the dark, conscientious, doing everything himself, life is full and tired, now it's okay, go to Guo Mansion to borrow the situation, and lend a partner.

With the investment of Guo Fu's funds and manpower, Zheng Peng and Lu Shu don't have to be so tired, the good days of lying down and making money are coming, thinking of these, Zheng Peng's heart is happy.

With the money, the scale will soon expand, but Zheng Peng is a person who has a beginning and an end, promising diners to go out of the stall, and asking Uncle Qian to help buy two pork can't be wasted, Zheng Peng decided to make tomorrow's braised pork.

Perseverance, like enduring hardship, is a virtue.

When Lu Shu heard this, she lowered her head, looked at Zheng Peng's carefully bandaged wound with some remorse, and whispered: "They all blame me for being careless and causing the young master to do less business for a few days." ”

There are so many braised meats, as long as the young master makes one, he will definitely be tired to death.

Here again, Zheng Peng said with a headache: "It's all said, don't do this again, who hasn't been at fault?" I wanted to tell you later, so let's talk about it now. ”

So, Zheng Peng roughly told him what happened, including the money and connections of the Guo family, as for the matter of being forced by Old Man Guo to make poems at the door, he simply passed it over, and said that he would say hello and chat a few words.

It's embarrassing, it's so embarrassing, Zheng Peng can't even say it.

"Young Master, really? Is the Guo family really willing to spend so much money? Lu Shu said excitedly.

"yes, it's cheap."

Two people, in a small county town in your township, it is estimated that they can make more than 100 percent of profits a year, Datang has more than 300 states, more than 1,500 counties, if you push the braised meat to all over the country, the annual profit must be amazing, just 1,000 yuan will take away 50% of the profit, Zheng Peng has always felt that the blood loss.

Lu Shu said with a knowing face: "Young master, there are a lot, now businessmen are called cheap businessmen, many businessmen in order to protect themselves, take refuge in the powerful, become the slaves of the powerful, and dedicate eighty or ninety percent at every turn, although the young master is said to be less, but the total amount is large, and besides, our business is getting more and more prosperous, there must be many people who are red-eyed, and the Guo family is not afraid of being peeped at, and the government is also easy to talk about." ”

There is still one thing that Lu Shu didn't say, there is no need to come forward, Zheng Peng slowly drew a line with cheap meat, and it will be easier to participate in the imperial examination in the future.

"Okay, your hand is injured and you can't do rough work, so go sweep the floor and leave it to me here." Zheng Peng said.

"Yes, young master." For Zheng Peng's words, Lu Shu has always been obedient.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day Zheng Peng and Lu Shu still pushed the braised meat to sell.

The braised meat sold surprisingly well, and the process was surprisingly smooth, and no one made trouble from beginning to end, but when Zheng Peng announced that the braised meat was suspended, many diners said that it was a pity, and some people suggested that Zheng Peng could raise the price a little more, Zheng Peng and Lu Shu guaranteed that the braised meat would soon return to the market, which persuaded people to quit.

Seeing so many people like the braised meat they made, Zheng Peng was happy from the bottom of his heart.

In a good mood, the master and servant walked home with a smile and a smile.

When she was about to arrive at the door of the house, Lu Shu's face suddenly changed, and she pulled Zheng Peng's sleeve and said, "Young master, look." ”

Zheng Peng raised his head and shook his head: there were two people standing in front of the door, or two people who were a little strange, one was a middle-aged old man, wearing a somewhat shabby robe, with his head down, tired of his back, as if his waist was not straight, and the other was even more bizarre, wearing only a pair of cotton pants on a cold day, trembling bare-chested, and a bundle of firewood on his back.

After seeing it clearly, I quickly understood the reason why Lu Shu was a little flustered: the middle-aged old man was the Huang Lao ghost of Guixiang County, and the person who was carrying firewood bareback was the Yellow Tiger who had a holiday with Zheng Peng.

I thought that someone was so poor that he couldn't open the pot, and sold firewood in the cold wind on a cold day, but now he knows that he is pretending to be pitiful, and the other one is even more desperate, following the example of the guilt?

I only went to Guo's house last night to take advantage of the situation, and the next day these two goods were sent to the door, this butterfly effect is too fast, right?