Chapter 11 Small Test(1/2)
Tang Qianqian seemed to like seeing Wang Xiao panicked, pressing him down but not letting him get up.
"Now that we're here, there's no reason to leave?" She smiled and slowly leaned down.
Wang Xiao watched her press down little by little, and suddenly an idea flashed and he said: "By the way, I almost forgot, I have a way to make money. You, you, let me go, and I will tell you."
Speaking of this, he seemed to be a little more interested. He carefully pushed Tang Qianqian away and said, "Didn't I say that I want to use money to redeem my jade pendant? I have thought about this for a long time and thought of several ways to make money.
Please give me the details."
Tang Qianqian smiled softly, as if she didn't believe it.
Wang smiled and said: "Although it is the beginning of autumn now, it will get cold soon, and there will be a lot of charcoal fires everywhere."
"Are you going to start a charcoal fire business?"
"It's not me, it's us." Wang Xiao stared directly at Tang Qianqian, with a somewhat eager expression in his eyes: "I have a good product, how about we make it together?"
This is by no means the first time that Tang Qianqian has been stared at like this, but in the past, those men stared at her just because they were greedy for her beauty, but does this good-looking young man in front of her want to do business with her?
Oh, let's see what tricks you play.
Thinking like this, her hand on Wang Xiao relaxed slightly.
"Is this obviously a ploy for you to get out of the slave family?"
"How can you not trust people?" Wang Xiao laughed sarcastically when his thoughts were broken.
He had no choice but to act serious.
"Listen to me, I have a kind of charcoal fire called 'honeycomb briquette'. It is low in cost and burns much more vigorously than other charcoal fires."
Wang Xiao said, he opened his palm and gestured in front of her, and said: "It's about this big, a cylindrical shape with a hole in the middle, like a honeycomb."
When Tang Qianqian saw him reaching out his hand in front of her, she thought he was going to pinch her. But when she saw that he was speaking quite seriously and focused, she laughed at herself and tried to sound patient.
"Because of its shape, the burning area is large, the fire starts quickly, the temperature is high, and the smell is small, so it is definitely better than other charcoal fires."
Wang laughed and stood up, pulled out an old piece of charcoal from the iron stove in the house, and said: "Look, your charcoal burns to the end, but it is not easy to burn in the middle, but honeycomb briquettes are different... it
Another advantage is that you only need to use cinders to make it. Do you have a pen and paper? I will draw it for you..."
He said, looking around secretly.
There was pen and paper on the table. Before he came, Tang Qianqian seemed to be practicing calligraphy and wrote a few poems on a piece of paper. Her handwriting was graceful and graceful, which was quite pleasing to the eye.
"If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms blooming everywhere." After a quick glance, I saw such a poem.
Wang Xiao only glanced at it, lowered his head, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Then he took out another piece of paper and drew a picture of briquettes on it with a pen.
After drawing a floor plan and an elevation structure diagram, he nodded with satisfaction.
"Hey, look. It's such a quick piece of coal."
Tang Qianqian looked intently and saw the young man in front of her with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel and a radiant brow, which she found quite interesting.
"Look at what I do, look at this." Wang Xiao lifted the paper again.
Tang Qianqian lowered his head and saw that the painting in his hand was rather ugly, with thick and thin lines and crooked lines.
But fortunately, you can also see what the painting is.
"People say that a painting is like a person, but your painting is far from your person." She smiled and said, "Do you want to use this way of making money to get your jade pendant back?"
"You don't have to return the jade pendant to me first." Wang smiled and said, "If we really make money, then we will talk about it. After all, it is inconvenient for me to go out at home, so you have to take the initiative in everything."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Tang Qianqian's reaction, he picked up the pen and started writing on the paper.
After writing for a long time, he handed the paper over.
"This is the method of making huofeng coal. You can find someone to try it. If it works, we can set up a front and do it. We should be able to make a small amount of money. But we must keep it secret and arrange for trustworthy people...
"
Tang Qianqian lowered her head and looked down, only to see that the words on the paper were a little skewed, but the writing was clear and the steps were clear. After a brief glance, she understood that it was nothing more than mixing cinders and carbon powder into a shape and then drying it in the sun.
"Is it really feasible?"
"You'll know once you try it." Wang Xiao stared into her eyes and whispered, "How about we do this business together?"
He leaned very close, with a rather urgent desire in his eyes.
Tang Qianqian couldn't help but blush when she saw such a look.
"According to what you said, do you trust the slave family?" she asked lightly.
Wang Xiao laughed and said: "Even now you are the only one who knows about my enlightenment. If you don't believe me, who can you believe?"
"Okay, let's do it together." Tang Qianqian said with a smile, wrapping her hands around Wang Xiao's neck, smiling at the corners of her eyes, and exhaling like blue.
Wang Xiao pretended not to understand her pun, and nodded with some joy: "You won't regret today's choice. In this way, each of us will get half of the money we make by then."
Tang Qianqian said angrily: "You just talk, but you want to make half of the money from the slave family."
Wang smiled and said: "This thing is not difficult and the cost is not high. It is just an idea. Remember, this is easy for others to learn. You have to keep it secret. Also, we can just collect the cinders. We don't need high-quality charcoal fire..."
When he explained it, he seemed quite verbose.
Tang Qianqian was not impatient, but looked at his old-fashioned way of speaking with interest.
When Wang Xiao said that her mouth was dry, she joked: "Okay, okay, people who don't know would think you are in some big business."
"You don't understand, I need money urgently." Wang smiled.
"As a woman from my family, I naturally don't understand how anxious you are. Anyway, I'll get it for you tomorrow, okay?"
Wang Xiao rolled his eyes, feeling that this sentence was extremely uncomfortable.
He could only say: "It's settled?"
Tang Qianqian said "Hmm", gently scratched his nose with her fingertips, and said leisurely: "It's late at night, let's take a rest, little money fan."
Wang Xiao's eyelids twitched.
But he was well prepared. He dwarfed her body and escaped from her embrace, quickly escaping out the door.
"I really have to go back, goodbye."
Tang Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and Wang Xiao disappeared while speaking.
She had no choice but to shake her head, looked down at the paper in her hand, and murmured to herself: "We need money urgently? But we use distant water to save nearby fire? The third son of the Wang family wants to redeem the jade pendant, but he also uses himself to do business? Interesting."
At the same time, outside the door of her house, the limping young man jumped twice towards the high courtyard wall and shook his head in disappointment.
I'm such a fool, I can crawl out, but I can't crawl back.
In the snowy alley, the young man was walking one foot deep and one foot shallow. Suddenly he smiled softly, lowered his head and muttered to himself:
"Playing with mysterious women? Let me give you a small business. Let me see if you are looking at the Wang family for money, or if you have other motives..."
I limped all the way back to Wang's house, only to find the courtyard door closed.
He had no choice but to pick up the door knocker and knock it a few times.
The pockmarked face looked through the crack in the door, couldn't help but rub his eyes, and then ran back to shake the rosacea awake.
"Guess who I saw? The third young master is outside the door."
Sa Zaobi said in a daze: "You are sleepy, right? The third young master has never been out!"
Mazi said in a suppressed voice, "It can't be a ghost, right? I don't dare to open the door alone, so you go with me."
The two of them returned to the courtyard gate together, and then asked with some trepidation: "Three...third young master?"
"Well, open the door."
With a creak, the door was opened, and Wang Xiaocai finally returned home.
"Really the third young master?! When did you go out...?"
"Don't worry about it, don't tell anyone about it," Wang said with a smile.
After walking so far, he felt a little tired, so he walked back to his courtyard after saying a few words.
Unexpectedly, the pockmarked face actually responded: "How can that be possible? As concierges, we are also loyal to our duties. We must tell everyone who comes in and out... Oh."
Wang Xiao has a black streak on his head.
Under the night, he suddenly made a decision that sooner or later the two concierges would be beaten...——
That night, he slept soundly.
In the dream, he got his wish and boarded up the two concierges.
After that, I seemed to dream about Tang Qianqian...
"Master, wake up." Ying'er called softly in his ear.
Wang Xiao rubbed his eyes and said drowsily, "Ying'er won't take me out today?"
"I promised not to go out."
When it was agreed upon, it was clearly unilaterally agreed upon by this girl.
Wang Xiao then muttered: "Then I'll sleep for a while longer, and I won't go out anyway."
To be continued...