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Chapter 59 Looking at the horse and sighing (Part 1)

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    The delicious wine and fragrant dishes whetted Chen Wanrong's appetite.  More importantly, Chen Wanrong knew the technical difficulty of seabass dumplings. Our ancestors had mastered such superb production technology in the Tang Dynasty. This made Chen Wanrong, a technical expert, admire him closely, and he regarded technology as wine.  , the food and wine taste longer, let¡¯s eat and drink freely.

    The two of them drank a lot, and Li Qingquan opened his mouth and admitted defeat: "Wan Rong, you are so good at drinking, I can't drink you!" Lying on the table, he squinted his eyes, drunkenly and blurred, and he could drink at any time.  Maybe sleep through it.

    On the other hand, Chen Wanrong seemed fine, as if what he drank was water instead of wine.  The words "shochu" and "baijiu" have already appeared, but there was no high-alcohol wine in the Tang Dynasty. Low-alcohol wines such as rice wine and sake were mainly popular. Chen Wanrong, a good drinker who has been baptized by modern distilled wine, how can he understand this?  Keep alcohol in mind.

    After eating and drinking, Chen Wanrong planned to say goodbye: "Old man, thank you for your kindness in allowing me to taste a delicious meal. Thank you here. After drinking and eating, it's time for me to say goodbye. The remaining tanning agent  I will send it to you soon, and I will never miss you."

    "Don't go, let's drink again, I'm not drunk yet!" Li Qingquan lazily raised his head and reached out to grab the wine pot, but he found an empty pot.

    Drunk people always say they are not drunk, as if they can still drink a thousand drinks. Chen Wanrong did not drink any clothes and said with a smile: "Old man, I will take the waste water back with me."

    "Waste water?" Li Qingquan then remembered the business and felt a little embarrassed: "Wanrong, you have to come and get this waste water next time. I didn't do much yesterday and there is no waste water. I will keep it for you next time.  "I was busy making fire fox skins yesterday, and there was no waste water anywhere.

    Since I didn¡¯t keep it, it¡¯s okay, I might as well not want it anymore.  This wastewater is so smelly. If I keep doing this a few times, will I still be able to survive?  I have been making soap all morning, and my nose has not returned to normal yet. It smells like a stink.  Now I have more than sixty thousand dollars, so I can't say I'm rich. At least my life is better than before. I have more money, and I can still spend some money to buy some lard to make soap.

    Determined, Chen Wanrong smiled and said: "Old man, I think you will be able to make fox skins in the future. There is not much waste water, so I won't bother you anymore. There is no need to keep it for me."

    "What? No more?" Li Qingquan asked anxiously at first, and then thought that what Chen Wanrong said made sense. In the future, he will mainly make fur, mainly fox fur, and less leather. The waste water is really  There was not much left, so he nodded and said: "What Wan Rong said makes sense, but I only gave it to you once and then it was gone. I'm so sorry."

    There are more than sixty people who earn a lot, and there are a few pieces that have not been sold, and a lot.  Chen Wanrong was very satisfied with the result and said with a smile: "Don't take it seriously, old man. This has already benefited me a lot. Old man, take your leave."

    "I'll see you off!" Li Qingquan respected Chen Wanrong very much. Although he was drunk and staggering, he still insisted on seeing Chen Wanrong off.

    Seeing him unable to stand, Chen Wanrong had no choice but to hold him up.  The two of them went out and went to the workshop, where they saw Xiao Linzi and a few guys loading a car. When they saw the second Guan Gong from Da Guan Gong coming over, they couldn't help but look at them curiously.

    Chen Wanrong waved to Xiao Linzi. Xiao Linzi hurriedly put down what he was doing and came over. He asked carefully: "Master Chen, what can I do for you?"

    "Brother Xiao Lin, please lend a hand and help the old man down." Chen Wanrong handed Li Qingquan into Xiao Linzi's hands.

    "Don't hold me up, I can still drink, and I still want to ride a horse!" Li Qingquan's tongue was wide open and he couldn't even speak clearly.

    Xiao Linzi had no choice but to support him and lean on Xiao Linzi's shoulder. Li Qingquan said vaguely: "Wanrong, go away!" He lowered his eyelids and used Xiao Linzi's shoulder as a bed, and fell asleep.  The sound was so loud that it made several waiters chuckle.

    The people from Xiaolinzi were quite clever. They waved to a tall boy and he came over. The two of them worked together to carry Li Qingquan to rest.  Chen Wanrong looked at his back, shook his head, then untied the rope, jumped on the ox cart, and drove the ox cart out of the leather workshop.

    After leaving the workshop, Chen Wanrong made some calculations. He made a small profit today and should buy something back.  The first thing that comes to mind is the use of Chen Laoshi's clothes as filter cloth. Three old clothes full of patches are nothing. It's just that these are Chen Laoshi's changes of clothes. It's psychologically difficult to accept the idea of ??using Chen Laoshi's clothes as filter cloth.  , it was like a needle pricking Chen Wanrong's heart, and it was unpleasant to think about it.

    I have to buy some good clothes for Chen Laoshi. Friendship is priceless and cannot be compensated by a few clothes. Doing this will make me feel better, so the matter is settled.

    ?? Mrs. Chen Wang always looks after herself and protects her everywhere. When she thinks of her, Chen Wanrong feels warm in her heart. She also has to buy her some clothes. Respect??Filial piety.

    The two elders already have things, what will Chen Zairong buy for them?  Chen Zairong is smart and clever. Chen Wanrong likes this younger brother from the bottom of his heart, so naturally he is indispensable.  It is necessary to buy him some clothes, but he is very high-spirited and has the ambition to serve the country, so a piece of clothes is too shabby.  No matter what, he likes swords and fierce horses. Now that he has a sword, he needs a horse. A horse only costs about twenty pounds, so buy him one.

    Having made up his mind, Chen Wanrong drove Xiao Hei straight to Luoma Market.

    "This is the way home. Xiao Hei ran extremely happily. When he came to the door of the mule and horse farm, he raised his neck and roared, like a thunder explosion, which made people's ear drums roar.

    Niu Dayan was dozing off on the chair when he was woken up by Xiao Hei's roar and muttered: "The one who was stabbed is roaring so much that he won't let anyone sleep anymore!" He suddenly remembered that this was Xiao Hei's voice and told Xiao Hei  He loved and hated Hei at the same time. When he thought of Xiao Hei, he couldn't help but get excited. He jumped up from the chair and shouted: "Xiao Hei!" and rushed over quickly.

    He was quite afraid of Xiao Hei, so he stopped at a distance and watched Chen Wanrong driving Xiao Hei in, never daring to come near again.  Xiao Hei saw the cow's big eyes from a distance, snorted and ran over with his tail swung.  Niu Da couldn't help but step back and asked: "Xiao Hei, what are you going to do? I want a stick in my hand." His eyes were scanning around, looking for the stick.

    Seeing his frightened look, Chen Wanrong was a little amused and reminded him: "Brother Niu, look carefully. Is the little black elephant going to have trouble with you?"

    After being reminded by Chen Wanrong, Niu looked at Xiao Hei with wide eyes, shaking his head and tail in an affectionate manner. Xiao Hei, who used to stretch his horns when seeing him, with red eyes ready to go crazy, was completely gone. He couldn't help but be overjoyed.  He ran up and pulled Xiao Hei's ears, and then touched his eyes.

    Xiao Hei let him play with it as if he was enjoying it, with his eyes half open and half closed, and a pair of horns gently rubbed against Niu Dayan's body, acting like a good boy.  Xiao Hei had never been so friendly to Niu Dayan. Niu Dayan was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He pulled Xiao Hei's horns and started playing: "Why weren't you so good earlier? If you were so good earlier, I wouldn't be either.  I sold you." He turned to Chen Wanrong and said, "Brother, you are the one who raised Xiao Hei so well!"

    "Brother Niu, thank you. Xiao Hei is very good!" Chen Wanrong said with a smile, "Brother Niu, I want to buy a good horse in the area today, and I would like to ask you to recommend one."

    When the business came to the door, Niu Big Eye stopped playing with Xiao Hei and said, "Brother, do you want something better or something average?"

    "Okay." Chen Wanrong thought that Chen Zairong, who was so angry, would definitely look down on ordinary horses. If he wanted to buy one, he would buy a good horse.

    I made more than sixty dollars today, which was far more than I expected. I was very happy. Plus, after drinking, I was a little high and my tone was a little loud, as if I was a rich man.

    "Brother, tie up Xiao Hei and follow me. I'll take you to see it. I have a good horse here that you won't be able to leave as soon as you see it." Niu Dayan didn't believe Chen Wanrong at first.  A person with a lot of money will have money to buy a good horse, but his tone is not small, and he does not dare to have such an idea again.

    Furthermore, he saw Chen Wanrong's method of taming Xiao Hei. Although it was a familiar whistle, Xiao Hei used it and knew that he must be something special. Maybe some rich man deliberately pretended to be poor to buy things, so he was busy.  Lead the way.

    Chen Wanrong didn¡¯t believe it and asked: ¡°Is there really such a good horse?¡±

    "It goes without saying that it must be a good horse from a thousand miles away. If it doesn't work, it won't cost you!" Niu Dayan patted his chest, full of confidence.

    Chen Wanrong's interest suddenly aroused and he said: "Brother Niu, hurry up and take me to see something." He very much hoped to buy a good horse for Chen Zairong.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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