Martial Sage

Chapter 673: The Devil

The breeze came slowly, and the water was not happy.

But it is often under this quiet lake, where water plants are floating, and schools of fish are swimming.

Just like this calm and peaceful city of Yangzhou, it seemed calm and peaceful like a pond of stagnant water, but after a meal, people were talking about Tang Mansion in an uproar.

The previous news that Tang Hao took out money to buy yellow mud, privately, many people laughed at the rich and powerful princes from the capital, it was a kind of good intentions, spreading money and helping the poverty, but between these talks and laughs, there was an extra touch of ridicule. , Even with Ruoyouruuowu’s sarcasm.

But today’s Tang Mansion can be said to challenge everyone’s cognition once again.

The kiln workers hired by the Tang Mansion were digging stones all over the mountains and plains after shifts, saying that they would be rewarded by Tang Hao after they were burnt.

This action that went against common sense really made many people puzzled.

Is this stone a priceless treasure, or is this young man from the capital an out-and-out stupid person?

On the street corners, people in twos and threes gathered together.

There was a playful smile on the face of the man shaking the big pu fan.

“I heard no, the master of Tang Mansion actually wanted to burn the stone with the stone. I heard that after the burning, if he is favored by the prince of the imperial city, he will buy it at a ten-point price.”

“Hey! In my opinion, this son of Tang has lived in the imperial city for a long time, and he is used to seeing gold and silver treasures. He is very new to these country folks. To put it bluntly, it is some money, put in his pocket, and panicked.”

“Even if it’s a rich country, where can it withstand such a toss? In my opinion, this Young Master Tang is completely stupid with Jin Duo, spending money for fun.”

This kind of dialogue can be heard not only in the corners and alleys.

In Yangzhou, almost every place where you can chat and chat, you can hear such remarks.

In just two days, Tang Hao was also close to the image of a powerful and powerful son from an imperial city, completely falling into a sprawling, and even love and tattered collection, and idle dandy.

Some good people always hang around at the door of Tang Hao Kiln Factory all day long, wanting to see what is in this Tang Hao Calabash.

The passing crowd walked at the gate of the courtyard, always unable to help but stop, and looked inward a few times. Or take a chance to inquire, whether you can get the reward money by burning some stones.

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The public transport clan village.

After Tang Hao built a kiln to burn the stone, Meng Yuqi brought it back to the village after all.

The tribes who are busy with Muhuo are somewhat unable to calm down.

Burn the stone?

There are still people in this world who treat the mountains and plains as treasures, dug them back into the house and burn them?

The carpenter who did not believe in evil also threw the stones from the village into the fire and burned them for three days and three nights.

When it was dug out, except for the stone turned into gravel, no change was seen anymore.

Holding the gravel with the remaining warmth, the man glanced at the crowd who came up to watch, his face full of doubts.

“What’s the use of this burnt stone except that it’s smaller and the burnt blackness?”

“Why does Tang Hao want to burn these weird things?”

If it is said that the burning of mud bricks is for building houses, there is a reason, but everyone is puzzled by the burning of stones.

The clansmen with a confused look, look at me, and I look at you, but I can’t figure out why.

The whole village fell into silence, and everyone was thinking.

Is this insignificant Tang Hao really a destined person?

Or that such a person can really lead the public losers, the ancestor of the ancestors, the name of the Tang Dynasty?

At this moment, those who firmly believed that Tang Hao was the man of destiny, a crack had already popped in their hearts, and they had to re-examine Tang Hao.

“Get together, what are you looking at?”

Li Yu walked out of the house and asked the crowd onlookers.

After three days of painstaking study of ancient books, the public rushed to the outside world and didn’t even know what happened.

There was hesitation among the clansmen, some expressions of embarrassment, and even a touch of difficulty to speak, but they did not respond.

I didn’t bother to continue to ask, the public Yu Li ordered a member of the clan to report the information Meng Yuqi had brought back over the past two days.

Hearing that Tang Hao bought mud to make bricks, a look of doubt appeared on the old face of the public transporter, and his brows were raised high, seemingly unable to agree with Tang Hao’s approach.

But the subsequent firing of stones shocked the public and the losers.

The bewilderment of the behavior really made the public lose Li also not understand what Tang Hao meant.

The old man was silent for a long time, and slowly took a look at everyone.

“Burn the stone? What do you think?”

After hesitating for a long time, some people euphemistically expressed their thoughts.

“The burning of the stone is really incredible. If it makes trouble, it’s really puzzling that all the kiln workers are going to dig the stone and burn it.”

“Even though Tang Hao is talented and intelligent, these days, these behaviors are really weird.”

There are not a few people who question it, and for a while, everyone has difficulty understanding this approach.

The public transporter Li hung his head, without making too many comments, he could not tell for a while whether Tang Hao was accompanying these kiln workers, or was he really a shocking invention.

“It’s never too late to wait for something to be greeted.”

“I really want to know what the hell he is going to do when he burns these stones.”