Chapter 100: Pit the Gate
Laojun Palace** enshrines a huge statue of Sanqing, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, the statue of Yuan Shi Tianzun is a little close to Taishang Laojun. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info seem to be a little lonely in Yuqing Dao, and the dignified Tongtian Sect Master is still suffering from discrimination in front of his own believers.
Of course, these only attracted Yun Hao's gaze for less than a second. When his eyes fell on the pile of copper coins more than one person high, he couldn't move it anymore. The yellow copper coins are sometimes mixed with silver-white silver horns. Yun Hao thought that he didn't grab a handful of pockets, which was definitely the result of the continuous improvement of his moral cultivation over the years.
"You said you could bring the fish in the Fen River back to life?" The immortal dream of Taoism has always been immortal, and I don't know how many Taoists are immersed in the dream of the daytime rising every day. Although compared to those Golden Immortal Great Sages, resurrection from the dead is just a basic skill. But for Yuan Tiangang, it still has a fatal attraction.
"Of course, tomorrow at noon, the Fen River will be full of dead fish. By sunset, the dead fish will come back to life. You can go and see it, if you want to learn this skill, it's okay to say. Need......! ”
"If you can really bring the dead fish back to life, you can say what you need." Yuan Tiangang immediately set the project as the kind with no budget. In order to be able to master the art of resurrection from the dead, he can bet on his all.
"It is a pleasure to talk to a wise person, and my request is that the Daomen should not throw children into the fire pit under the pretext of using a fire. Of course, there is always a price code for such a good skill. I don't want you much, five hundred yuan. How is it? Yun Hao also immediately offered his own price, and the transaction was a quick hammer, so that the other party did not have much time to prepare.
"Okay, promise you! What if you can't bring the fish back to life? ”
"The kid just happens to have a Zhuangzi, how about betting it on your old monarch?"
Yuan Tiangang didn't speak, but silently stretched out his white palm. Yun Hao's conditions are very attractive, you can throw some livestock if you don't throw children. As for five hundred yuan, in Yuan Tiangang's eyes, it is not a condition.
People of this age will swear by high-fives, regardless of whether the other party is a three-year-old naughty boy or an old man. As long as a pair of paws are flapped together, the oath is formed. Even if you encounter a thousand difficulties and dangers, you must fulfill your agreement. There are many people who want to slap into a lifetime! Yun Hao loves this world with a strong contract spirit, and he feels that he is a strong unstable factor in this harmonious society, and he needs to eradicate the type of attack and stability maintenance!
Yuan Tiangang had no doubt that Yun Hao would break the contract, and his Zhuangzi started a fire. Even if this is smashed in his hand, no one dares to take it if he wants to transfer it. It might be a good idea to transfer to Daomen. Maybe he went to the Buddha just now for this purpose, but he didn't achieve it. If he is killed, he will not believe that he is a young leader of the Daomen. If you don't figure it out, this eight-year-old naughty boy will know?
"Farewell!"
"Don't send it!"
Yun Hao looked at Yuan Tiangang with the eyes of Kaizi, and Yuan Tiangang looked at Yun Hao with the eyes of a fool. It is not yet known who is right and who is wrong, and each side has reason to classify the other as idiots.
"Why only do they need five hundred dollars?" Li Yuanba, who had been holding back for a long time, asked suspiciously after leaving the gate of Laojunguan. Yun Hao once insidiously warned him that if he dared to talk nonsense in Lao Junguan, the goose would not stew.
Yun Hao glanced at Li Yuanba and didn't speak, this is a real fool. The Daomen is powerful, and they will think that five hundred yuan is a joke, and they can laugh it off, and they can also show their generosity. Five thousand yuan will cause the wrath of the Daomen. Even if it weren't for the money, they would think it was an insult to the Daomen. An eight-year-old doll who is the enemy of Taoism in the world will know the result if she thinks about it with her ass.
Back to Yunjia Zhuangzi, Zhuangzi is a hot labor scene. Liu Lao Liu had beads of sweat on his head, and he was directing a group of young juniors to make a stove. This is a blast furnace that is used to burn coke. They would never have dreamed that thousands of years from now, this kind of coke oven will be the biggest source of pollution in Jinyang. The smog that covers the sky and the sun is a nightmare for every Taiyuan person.
To make iron, of course, you need coke, which is derived from high-quality coal and generates enough heat to smelt steel. Yun Hao was fortunate enough to visit the coking plant, and he still vaguely remembered the production process in his mind.
The Li family has already made sense there, and tomorrow they will go back to find a clever mold maker. As long as you get iron ore, you can produce high-quality iron furnaces.
When Yun Hao began to ask for a blacksmith, Li Jiancheng and Li Er's eyes were full of vigilance. Blacksmiths can craft agricultural tools, and of course they can also craft weapons. And building weapons privately is not much different from rebellion. The Li family only wants to hibernate now, rebelling against this kind of mind of killing a thousand knives, but they must not dare to reveal it.
It wasn't until Yun Hao said all his intentions that the two brothers were relieved. The manufacture of weapons is to kill the head, but there is a problem with making stoves. It is said that they are also tired of the brazier in winter, and no matter how beautiful the beauty is, when they get up in the morning, there are two pale black gray stains under their noses, which will greatly reduce people's desires.
According to Yun Hao, this kind of stove will have a chimney made of iron sheets. Smoke will be expelled from the room and will never cause smoke poisoning. Anyone with a brain knows that there is a huge market potential for this kind of thing. In Jinyang first test for a year, if it is feasible to traffic to Luoyang, Chang'an, God knows how profitable this time will be.
And the profit of this thing is continuous, as long as you use the stove, you have to buy Lao Tzu's briquettes! God! Jinyang has nothing else, there is such a thing as carbon. In many places, there is almost no need to dig with a shovel, and the ground is covered with black coal. If it all turns into money, it will be a sea of gold and silver.
"Lao Liu, this thing can't be made in a day or two. You don't have to rush like that! Yun Hao affirmed the enthusiasm of the villagers, but he was not so anxious. If the light is dark, it is not good to have a work accident. There are so many strong laborers, and each one is a treasure.
"Master, you said that all of us in Zhuangzi will rely on this thing to survive in the future. How dare the big guy not sell his life and leave a job for his children and grandchildren, but he doesn't dare to delay. The main family is resting by themselves, and the old man is staring here. Within five days, it will be completed! Liu Lao Liu thought that Yun Hao was disgusted with everyone not working, so he hurriedly patted his chest like King Kong and promised.
"If the light is dark, light more lights. Be careful not to hurt people, and let the room add food to everyone at night. They are all bitter people, and let the room cook an egg for each person to make up for it. "The enthusiasm for labor is not easy to dispel, and the eight-hour work day of later generations has no market here. Yun Hao can only do his best to improve the treatment of the dealers.
Liu Lao Liu is about to cry, there is such a farmer is really a pie smashed down by God, and it is a fucking beef filling. The sycophants' words are like surging rivers, squirting out of their mouths endlessly. I don't know how the old man who is wooden on weekdays has so many vocabulary reserves.
"Lao Liu, there is something I want you to do, find a few young offspring to come to my yard. I'll explain it myself! Unable to stand Liu Laoliu's sycophancy, Yun Hao hurriedly said the right thing.
"Stay at the master's house, the old man will find Liu San to come over." Looking at Yun Hao's appearance, he knew that he was going to do something extremely important. Liu Lao Liu took the lead in launching his son!