Quanzhen Little Daoist starts

This Mr. Cheng Jitao said "disrespect and disrespect" in his mouth, but there was a trace of joking in his eyes, which was true.

Qiu Zhiqing didn't bother to talk to him, picked up his own millet porridge, and drank it in small sips.

Seeing that Qiu Zhiqing ignored him, Cheng Yao's eyes flashed with astonishment, and soon he changed to his original indifferent look.

"I heard that County Magistrate Qiu made great achievements last year. Prefect Guo, but he is full of praise for County Magistrate Qiu. I don't know which high school Magistrate Qiu came from, but he actually gave the county magistrate this honor... and so on." An indecent name?"

This passage sounds like an inquiry, but it is full of yin and yang.

This idea, although the single name still accounts for the majority, but the double name is not without it.

This is just a conventional concept. Five or six hundred years have passed, and the people don't care that much anymore.

But for the old-fashioned aristocratic family, this is not the case. The second name is still a name only used by inferior people.

With status, who would use a double name?

Of course, in Qiu Zhiqing's eyes, this is nonsense!
Qiu Zhiqing was very indifferent to this, the family where Cheng Kiln is located is nothing more than the three sets, unchanged for thousands of years, kill them!dinner!Accept it as a dog!
This obviously regarded Qiu Zhiqing as a beggar on his knees. This kind of guy was definitely him.

But Qiu Zhiqing didn't want to pay attention to it, and Zheng Yan didn't think so.

With a sound of "唰~", half of the Han sword was unsheathed at his waist, and he glared at Chengyao and said, "Chengyao! Dare to be so rude to my benefactor, it is really a disadvantage to my sword!"

While speaking, a sense of righteousness mixed with tragic aura rose up, and his eyes widened with anger, as if Cheng Yao would draw his sword to greet his neck if he failed to answer.

Cheng Yao was furious at first, after all, these days, calling him by his name is like being scolded by someone pointing his nose.

How could he not be angry?
However, after the anger was over, he noticed that Zheng Yan's aura was poured like a pot of cold water, instantly extinguishing the anger that rushed to his forehead.

Thinking of Zheng Yan's words just now, the word "mentor" lingered in his mind.

Look at Zheng Yan's aura in front of him again, and recall the content of the conversation between the two before...

broken!

This guy is a lunatic who treats rams...

Thinking of their coquettish operations, Cheng Yao was sober in an instant, able to bend and stretch, Fang is a real man, and it is obviously unwise to have a grudge with this guy just to show off his courage for a while.

It is not the work of a wise man to show off his courage for a while!
After 100 years of Cheng Kiln, he comforted himself like this, while apologizing, made a form of remorse, and apologized:

"The Ming Court forgives the crime, Brother Shuya, don't blame me, the ancients did not deceive me when I made a mistake in drinking, just now, Ji Tao lost his temper after drinking, and lost his family demeanor, I still hope that the Ming Court, brother Shuya will forgive me..."

After all, he bowed deeply to Qiu Zhiqing and Zheng Yan successively to express his apology!

That appearance is as sincere as it needs to be, and it doesn't look like she was rude before, as if Shicai really lost her temper after drinking.

Seeing Chengyao's behavior, Zheng Yan held his breath in his chest, unable to move up or down, feeling very uncomfortable.

Looking at Cheng Yao who kept saluting in front of him, as if waiting for his forgiveness.

With a sound of "唰~", half of the long sword was drawn back to its sheath.

"I was born from a poor family, but I can't be called a son and brother!"

Qiu Zhiqing was originally very interested in watching the play, but Zheng Yan stood up for him, and now he was devastated. Qiu Zhiqing couldn't just watch from the sidelines, at least he had to be given a step down.

"Okay, since it was just a drunken farce just now, let's cut to the chase and say that Mr. Cheng did not hesitate to run to this small town, what is the matter?
I can't, it's just to drink a few cups of dirty wine and spit out a meal, right?In this way, the so-called aristocratic demeanor will really be gone..."

Hearing Qiu Zhiqing's honest words without a trace of irony, Cheng Yao thought about what he had done before, as if performing a clown performance, and felt a little hot, all because of the damn floor heating!
Now that the words have been made clear, he will stop putting on airs when he becomes a kiln.

Tell me directly, they want the property rights of Qiu Zhiqing's wool spinning machine!

What Chengyao said was "them", not his family, which shows the joint action of several aristocratic families in Yanmen.

Think about it too, if they don't make an agreement, Cheng Yao won't show up here again!

The general meaning is: Qiu Zhiqing gave the wool loom to their aristocratic family, and promised not to spread it in the future, and when the family became a family, he would use his own resources to push Qiu Zhiqing up a few years later.

That's it!

Qiu Zhiqing exchanged a mechanical design drawing for a promise from a local rich family in Yanmen.

In the eyes of ordinary humble scholars, this deal is not a loss at all...

But from Qiu Zhiqing's point of view, it was an empty-handed white wolf, exchanging a golden chicken that laid eggs with a promise that no one knew whether it could be fulfilled.

Still a monopoly.

This is not surprising, it has always been their forte, playing monopoly directly.

Otherwise, if they just want wool looms, it's not like they can't make them, as there are already in the city.

With their energy to start a family, it is no problem to get one.

But it's not something they can bear to make money together, unless they are from a family of the same level as them, don't think about it!
Qiu Zhiqing thought it was some kind of distinguished guest, but it turned out that he was here to take over his lackeys.

After Cheng Yao finished speaking, he leisurely tasted the dirty wine in his hand, waiting for Qiu Zhiqing's reply, as if everything was under control.

Zheng Yan also looked at Qiu Zhiqing, with three points of struggle, two points of anger, and one point of unbearable in his eyes!
Qiu Zhiqing lowered his head to drink the porridge, and the reaction of the two was indeed "seen" silently by Qiu Zhiqing.

After several sips of millet porridge in the bowl, Qiu Zhiqing ignored Cheng Yao's sincere apology, and said to Zheng Yan: "Shuya, in the future, such boring things will be fine.
Just watch and make up your own mind!There are still some things outside the city, I will go there first..."

After all, he ignored Cheng Yao, who was astonished, and Zheng Yan, who was smiling, and walked out of the hall in a chic way, talking to Cheng Yao who thought he had the winning ticket during the whole process.

It's like coming to have a sip of porridge.

Seeing Qiu Zhiqing leave, Zheng Yan no longer made any promises with Cheng Yao, and saw off the guests directly!

"Okay, okay! This young master looked at how the county magistrate Qiu turned upside down!"

After all, he also walked away!

Soon after, a government-run wool spinning workshop appeared in Pingcheng. The source of the wool was the flock of sheep that were culled last year for those too aggressive and uncooperative lambs.

There are about 1000 or so left.

In later generations, the wool produced by an adult lamb can produce fifty or sixty woolen sweaters at most.

As a sheep in this era, naturally it will not produce such high wool, but it is almost enough...

After the beginning of spring, Pingcheng is full of vitality.

Cheng Kiln wishful thinking that without their channels, Qiu Zhiqing could not even get the goods out of Pingcheng. However, Qiu Zhiqing produced a few bolts of cloth last year and used them as offerings...