Wu Zheng walked three times in the private room. Huang Ji and Qin Ting's eyes followed him three times. Finally, Wu Zheng seemed to have an idea finally, and said, "Or..."
"Why?" Huang Ji and Qin Ting said in unison.
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "How about not selling it to you two at the same time?"
"You... Your kid's appetite is too big, so you are not afraid to support yourself to death?" Huang Ji said in an angry voice.
Wu Zheng laughed and said: "It's not that the kid has a big appetite, but no matter who you sell to you, you will offend another person! You are all your big buddhas in the temple, just like the ghosts and ghosts like the kid, you don't even fart. It collapsed. Put you in my place, what do you think I should do at this time?"
Qin Xiang, whose face was originally broken, burst out laughing when he heard this. Seeing everyone looking at him, he immediately made a serious appearance and tasted the wine in a fake and serious manner.
Wu Zheng really couldn't see it, because the guy was holding an empty glass in his hand, so he picked up the jug he had on his hand and poured him a glass.
Qin Xiang looked at the wine pouring into the glass with a look of embarrassment and couldn't help standing up and saying, "That's too stuffy here. I'll go out to get some breath."
When Qin Xiang left, Huang Ji and Qin Ting's eyes fixed on Wu Zheng again.
"Why do you always look at me like this? Didn't I just say everything that I should say? How to choose depends on yourselves!"
Huang Ji sighed and said, "The old man will report the offering of salt. As for whether your kid will be crowned the old man, I can't guarantee."
Then Qin Ting said, "Since you want to sell the salt-making art to your two families, I won't be able to earn the money from Yuzhou in the future, so don't think about it, Deputy Lieutenant Zhenwei, Lieutenant Yi Ye. It can be considered."
"Yes, a word is settled." Wu Zheng quickly poured a glass of wine for the two of them.
The two glanced at the wine glasses but no one thought about picking them up and drinking. Although the wine table is good for discussion, it depends on who you are with.
In terms of qualifications, Wu Zheng is a junior in front of them, and in terms of identity, Wu Zheng is now just a white man. These two old men clink glasses with Wu Zheng to celebrate. To be honest, they really can't afford to lose that face.
Wu Zheng who picked up the wine glass had to smile awkwardly, and then drank the wine in the glass.
"Boy, why don't you talk about your salt-making secrets?" Huang Ji said impatiently.
Wu Zheng said: "This is easy to handle. Find a Kouzao boy to do it for you on the spot. You only have to read it on the sidelines to ensure that the teaching package will be held."
"Then what are you waiting for, let's go to the back kitchen of Linjiang Tower." Qin Ting walked out after speaking.
When Wu Zheng and Song Feier came to the back kitchen, all the people in the backyard of Ruo Da had been cleaned by these two old men. Wu Zheng knew that they wanted to keep it secret, but no one beat him to the stone. Wouldn't the work of the nest fall to his own head
"The kid making salt does not actually make salt out of thin air, but turns the uneatable bittern salt in Shiwozi into refined salt. I hope you two will not misunderstand this point." Wu Zheng said.
Huang Ji said: "The old man knows, you kid hurry up and do it!"
Wu Zheng opened his hands and said, "Unfortunately, there is no stone nest here!"
Qin Ting said: "Who said no, isn't the whetstone already available?"
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "Then you two will take it, and I will teach them what to do next."
"Your kid wants us to do it ourselves?" Huang Ji said irritably.
Wu Zheng laughed and said: "The old saying goes that a good trick is to be done. How can I learn it by myself without doing it? Since I have accepted the two conditions, I am naturally obligated to give it to the two churches. Of course, if you don’t want to learn it, or just want It’s okay to learn half a bucket of water."
"you… "
Huang Ji was about to go crazy, but saw that Qin Ting had already ran over to move the stone nest, so he lost his thoughts on theory with Wu Zheng and ran over and hugged a piece of it.
Wu Zheng glanced at Shiwozi, which was less than 20 kilograms in their hands. Qin Ting's military background was okay, and Huang Ji, an old man sweating profusely, was a little embarrassed.
But what does it matter to me! I am now my husband, and these two old guys are now students. There is no reason for my husband to help the students.
Wu Zheng nodded and said, "Very good. The first step is to find Shiwozi. It seems that you have already learned it. Then the next step is to find... (End of this chapter)