The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 165 The Mask Factory
"Here, this is the place."

"Brother Xu, how many people were there in your small textile workshop before we came?"

"Before our rescue team came, our workshop had at least 500 people."

"And after we come?"

"Now there are more than 200 people left."

"what?"

"Those who escaped died, the rest are old workers who have feelings for this workshop, and they have settled their homes here."

Yang Ling took the little prince and all the people under him, and Xu Qi led the way to the old handicraft workshop of the Xu family in the west of Handan City. Looking up, the rows of green tile houses were neat. There were people and machines in the yard, coarse cloth weaving machine.

But it's really deserted, there are few cars and horses in front of the door, and there are few birds and birds. It's not an exaggeration to describe this place. A few workers listlessly set up a chess booth at the door, sat on the stone next to the small table, and played chess. , the business is definitely gone.

This handmade weaving, printing and dyeing workshop with dozens of units was sold by Xu Qi earlier this year due to poor management. In a famine year, people can't eat and survive, so who cares about clothes?As a result, the business was extremely sluggish. It is said that the shop owner who took over had a serious illness in a fit of anger, and almost died of the plague in the workshop.

Fortunately, just in time for Yang Ling to arrive in Handan, he sent someone to treat the patient for free, and also saved the owner's life. It turned out that the person who treated him and saved his life was an old acquaintance Xu Qi, the old king who bought Xu's workshop at a low price. The shop owner was full of remorse, saying that he wanted to return the shop to Xu Qi intact, to repay the "life-saving grace", and to repent.

Xu Qi smiled indifferently, he sneered at the funny ugly face that had just appeared on Uncle Wang, who had made him feel extremely sorry, but now his intestines were green with regret, Xu Qi now looks at the past indifferently And indifferently, he didn't really want to go back to this workshop, it was of no use to him.

He once regarded this handicraft workshop as more important than his life, but he really didn't know how to run it. However, he owed too much money and still couldn't manage it well. In his eyes, money is no longer considered, just because firstly, he is now admitted to Juren, and secondly and most importantly, because he has a more ideal career.

His new employer, who is also his idol, is Yang Ling!

But after Yang Ling heard about this, he gave shopkeeper Wang 500 taels without hesitation, which was more than the 300 taels he spent on Xu Qi's store. After realizing what he wanted to do, Xu Qi let out an "oh", suddenly realized!

After Yang Ling arrived in Handan, he launched a campaign of "running a large hospital". Anyone who was sick was taken directly to the Town God's Temple, where Yang Ling sent local policemen to be converted into nurses and became a rescue team. Everyone distributed a set The pure white white gown looks really clean in the white gown, and then the local doctor will concentrate on the treatment.

To prevent infectious diseases and curb the source of infection, on the one hand, pay attention to drinking water, on the other hand, cremate the corpses that should be cremated. Of course, ventilation is a must, and disinfection to prevent cross-infection is also necessary. Within seven days, Handan City The catastrophe and chaos here took on a new look, and fewer and fewer people reported new infections.

Yang Ling had the SARS virus infection incident in later generations, and he has a deep understanding of the basic knowledge of public health, so he thought of all the prevention and control countermeasures that he could search in his mind, and the rest of the things were put together one by one. Only the production of "masks" for the prevention and treatment of respiratory cross-infection requires certain hardware conditions.

For this reason, it happened that he bought back Xu Qi's small textile workshop, and transferred some of Yang Ling's bra-making techniques to making masks, which would not be too bad.

For this, Xu Qi was naturally grateful to Yang Ling for his kindness, so he happily said to Yang Ling:
"Don't worry, just leave this matter to me. Also, I have to pay for the 500 taels of silver for the workshop, I can afford it!"

Yang Ling hesitated for a moment, thinking that Xu Qi's salary is not very high, and it is not necessary to let him take 500 taels of silver, so he said:

"However, you don't need to pay the 500 taels of silver. It can be regarded as a business. It is for the business of epidemic prevention and disaster relief. You have to think clearly. If you want this workshop, I can give you a price in the end. You don't need so much money."

"Young Master Yang!" Xu Qi was so anxious that his eyes burned, "If I didn't even dare to think that I would be where I am today before I met you, it seems that life is different from person to person, Young Master Yang, you can give me a proof of yourself How about a good chance, I thank you."

"Master Yang Ling, I finally understand," the little prince interjected, "Originally, this is the face that Xu Qi lost, but now he thinks he can get it back or not, so why don't we give it to him?" An opportunity? Let him buy it."

"Yes." Yang Ling also agreed.

Seeing the gratified smile on Shopkeeper Wang's face, Xu Qi picked up a bowl of black soup from the side and said to him with a smile:
"Come on, Old Uncle Wang, it's time to take medicine. Drink this bowl of medicine and you will be cured."

"Hey, hey, I drink..."

Old shopkeeper Wang took the bank note that Xu Qi handed over with one hand, and the medicine with the other, hesitating for a moment whether to take the medicine or not——

He found out that the person talking to Xu Qi was a governor. The governor of the fourth grade wore a black robe with a pattern of beasts embroidered on the lining, a black gauze hat on his head, and a jade belt on his waist. This man walked and spoke with an official air. It's the governor, the other one is wearing a yellow dress, the golden light is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes!

Xu Qi has won the Juren, he is an official now, and the officials around him are even bigger, he was the one who handed me this bowl of medicine, can I not drink it?

Even the poison has to be drunk!

"Gudong!"

Old shopkeeper Wang raised his head and drank it all. He was most afraid of drinking traditional Chinese medicine in his life. The medicine soup was bitter, but this bowl of medicine had no taste at all.

At this time, Ma Binghuang suddenly came in from the back of the room in a hurry, staring at the old shopkeeper's medicine bowl with straight eyes...

Yang Ling asked him: "Monk, what are you always looking for in the bowl of the shopkeeper Wang with your big eyes?"

"Oh! It's all right," Ma Binghuang said to himself, shaking his huge head, with an innocent expression on his face, "I'm just looking at the medicine bowl from shopkeeper Wang, which is quite similar to the one I just used. It's similar, the pattern of that bowl is pretty similar."

"Oh, the bowls we use here are all from the same furnace. What's the big deal about bowls?"

"No!" Ma Binghuang stared wide-eyed, "My bowl is absolutely different from others, and I may not be able to find another similar one, maybe it is that bowl."

"What are you serving in that bowl?"

"I'm thinking about it. I might use it to contain the arsenic ointment used to poison mice. The concentration is too thick and it needs to be diluted..."

"Hey, Shopkeeper Wang, wake up!"

When people saw Shopkeeper Wang roll his eyes up, they fainted from fright, and spit out pieces of white foam from their mouths.

"Hurry up and save people!"

"Monk, let me tell you, why are you misplacing poisons and life-saving medicines? Did you mean to kill people?"

"Aha, who knew he couldn't help being frightened so much. I said, the bowl is that bowl, but I haven't had time to boil the poison. Why do you think he was so frightened? Damn it! Who told him to be a rich and unkind man? It should be difficult!"

"Monk, you have become bad too!"

Xu Qi clenched his fist, dumbfounded, and gave the monk's strong back a touch. It was like scratching an itch. Xu Qi thought of a sentence, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help grinning:

"The word "black belly" was told by Yang Ling to us brothers. As a result, each of us got the essence of this guy, and each of us was worse than the other!"

(End of this chapter)