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Chapter 30 Supply exceeds demand

"Master, you can't do it!"

"Yes, we can survive until now, all thanks to the father-in-law!"

Everyone is talking to each other, it's not at all He didn't dare to accept Qin Mo's gift.

Yang Liugen said: "Master, if you need anything, just ask me, even if it means the lives of us brothers, we will not blink an eye!"

"Uncle Liugen, I No matter what I do with your life, your life is the greatest wealth of our Qin family!"

Qin Mo also sighed with emotion, these people are definitely the most valuable treasures of the Qin family.

Yang Liugen was slightly surprised when he heard this, but he was more moved, "Master, you have really grown up!"

Others were even more moved, They knew exactly how stupid Qin Mo was before, but now Qin Mo actually knew that he had admitted his mistake.

Qin Mo scratched his head and blushed a little when they praised him. It was just an apology. Is it necessary to praise him so harshly?

"What, uncles, I drew some drawings, see if you can type them out according to the drawings."

Qin Mo handed over the rice paper in his hand. In the past, this rice paper was extremely expensive. It cost more than 100 yuan for just this little bit.

A piece of white paper one foot square costs more than 100 yuan. Do you dare to think?

Moreover, the rice paper is still yellowing and the supply exceeds the demand.

Damn it, wouldn’t he make a fortune if he made a blank sheet?

But the white paper was too scary, and he didn’t dare to let it go for the time being.

Yang Liugen took the drawing, and others gathered around, "Master, what is this?"

"This is a round table, regardless of priority, everyone gathers together. The circle can seat dozens of people at the same time!”

“What is this, a Hu stool? It’s a bit different!”

The Hu stool comes from the Western Regions. It's not very popular here, but Qin Mo's paintings are not very similar to Hu Shi's.

"Almost, but mine is a Taishi chair, this is a rocking chair, a sofa..."

Qin Mo explained to them the size and production of these things in detail They were all experienced carpenters and blacksmiths for many years, so they understood the method immediately.

Yang Liugen said: "Did you hear everything clearly?"

"Clear!"

"Then let's start work. We must get what the young master needs as soon as possible. If anyone dares to cheat while making things, I, Yang Liugen, will not spare him!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of craftsmen started to move.

Qin Mo started walking around Qinzhuang.

Most of the houses here are made of clay and tiled roofs, which are short and small. They leak wind in winter and rain in summer. In Xiao Liuzi's words, this is like a wealthy Zhuangzi.

"Young Master, our Qin Village is one of the richest villages in the world.Other Zhuangzi still have thatched houses. People in other Zhuangzi have one meal a day, but we in Qinzhuang have two meals a day! "Xiao Liuzi held his head high, his face full of pride.

"You are a worthless thing, living in a mud house and getting rich after eating two meals? "

Qin Mo glanced at Xiao Liuzi with disdain, but it was true that when he came to Qinzhuang, the villages along the way were worse than the last.

This is still the capital. If it is in Aren't there even thatched houses in other places?

Thinking back to the big house where the nobles lived in the capital, they had wine and meat for every meal. /p>

The people in Qinzhuang are very simple, and they all say hello when they see Qin Mo.

Children wearing crotchless pants, naked little birds, and snotty noses are running around in the village. Go.

Poor, really too poor.

At this moment, Qin Mo suddenly felt a little lucky that he was the son of a prince instead of a commoner.

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At this moment, a woman's cry suddenly sounded, "Help, please help me..." < /p>

Hearing the cry, people from Qinzhuang gathered around

Qin Mo also frowned, "Go and take a look! "

When he arrived, there were already many people gathered there.

"Give way, the young master is here! "Xiao Liuzi shouted loudly, and the crowd separated into a road.

Qin Mo walked in and saw a woman holding a man. The man had an arrow in the abdomen and was bleeding. The gray-haired old man was carrying the medicine box and shook his head while looking at the arrows. "The arrow has penetrated the internal organs, and there is no cure for it. If you want to explain anything, just explain it. If the arrow is pulled out, you may not even be able to explain your funeral." ! ”

Everyone around them looked sad. They had been in Qinzhuang for more than 20 years, and they were all soldiers who had retired from the battlefield. Their friendship was like a sea, and they had produced the next generation together. Like family members, better than family members

"I was hunting in the mountains and shot a sika deer. A group of people tried to steal it, but I refused to give it to them. They shot me with arrows..."

The man's face turned pale, and everyone was indignant after hearing this.

"Who dares to shoot someone from the Qin family with an arrow! ”

“Go up the mountain and catch them!” ”

“Let them pay for their lives with their lives!” "

"Master, what should I do? "Xiao Liuzi looked at Qin Mo.

Everyone also looked at Qin Mo subconsciously, because he is the young owner of the village and the old owner is not here. He has the final say here.

Qin Mo hurriedly squatted down, took out the dagger he carried with him, and cut open the man's clothes. He found that although the arrow penetrated the flesh, there was very little blood.

The arrow should have blocked the wound. If he was lucky. No, there must be bleeding inside.

But he can run down the mountain, and maybe... there's a twist!

He is not a medical student, but he still understands some common medical knowledge.

If no vital organs are injured, you may be able to survive by opening the wound and taking out the arrowhead.

He said decisively: "Come with a few people, carry him into the room, and bring the kerosene lamp, gauze, knife, and sewing needle and thread!

Others, go up the mountain. , stop those bastards, if they dare to resist, I will kill them!"

The people in Qinzhuang are all from the Qin family, and in Qin Mo's eyes, they are the most trustworthy people! .

Although this was his first time here, Qin Mo couldn't ignore the look in their eyes!

After hearing Qin Mo’s words, everyone started to move.

The injured was carried into the room.

The doctor at Qinzhuang was also the accompanying military doctor at that time, named Hu Sanjin. He looked at Qin Mo puzzled, "Master, what are you preparing these things for?"

Qin Mo said: "Open the belly and take out the arrowhead!"

What!

Hu Sanjin and his party were stunned. They disemboweled him. Is that man still alive?

"Master, stop making trouble!"

Xiao Liuzi was also anxious, "If my father-in-law finds out about this, I will have to break your legs!"

"Shut up!"

Qin Mo scolded him. Ever since he called Da Gan, he had been acting naively, but this time, he became serious, "Go tell me right away." Bring the things over, I'm not kidding! He may still be able to save it, but if you ignore it, he will be dead!" Hu Sanjin looked at Qin Mo and gritted his teeth, "I have a suture needle here. There's gauze!"

Xiao Liuzi also quickly brought the kerosene lamp.

Qin Mo looked at the injured man and his wife, "There is a certain risk in disemboweling the body. You may die, but if you don't take out the arrowhead, you will definitely die. You make your own decision!"?

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