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How the Magic Stick is Made in the Modern Chapter Chapter 16 Bribery

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    Wen Fei didn't say much. He soaked his needle in some water and showed it to others. It was still as smooth as new and shiny like silver.  The peasants who had never seen the world were stunned.  The needles at this time were all made of iron, dark, and their appearance was incomparable.  Therefore, although he didn¡¯t know the price of needles at this time, a penny a piece was still very attractive, and he sold all the dozens of packs of needles he brought with him.  Coupled with some other gadgets, the harvest is even more than the last time I sold buckets and basins.  Wen Fei walked towards Chen Niwan¡¯s house with a playful smile. Today, many people came over to ask about the buckets. They all said that the plastic buckets his family sold a few days ago were very easy to use, strong and light.  I wonder if Chen Niwan is angry?  Chen Niwan is repairing buckets at the door of his shabby shed. His business not only makes new barrels for sale, but also repairs old barrels and replaces rotten wood pieces.  Seeing Wen Fei coming over, he didn't even raise his eyelids.  Ge Erlang, on the other hand, couldn't sit still, took the opportunity to be lazy, and said with a smile: "Taoist, you can do it. You can get so many good things every time Where did you buy them? How about you make a fortune with me?"  Wen Fei could only smile bitterly, he really didn't know what to say about this kind of thing.  Fortunately, after hearing Ge Erlang's words, Chen Niwan's face suddenly darkened and he scolded: "Work hard and don't think about crooked things all day long" Wen Fei quickly took out a bottle of Moutai:  "Uncle Chen, I'll buy you a drink!" Just as Chen Niwan was about to refuse, Wen Fei quickly opened the bottle, and the aroma of wine spread in all directions.  Chen Niwan's nose twitched twice, and he swallowed his rejection with a rumble in his throat.  "It smells so good!" Ge Erlang exclaimed: "What kind of wine is this? How can it be so fragrant?" Wen Fei laughed. He bought a black pottery flask and poured the Maotai wine into it.  Throw it away.  Otherwise, it wouldn't be good for others to recognize what's written on it.  "Chang Geng, go buy some side dishes!" Chen Niwan ordered.  When Ge Erlang heard this, his face started to cry.  Fortunately, Wen Fei had an eye and quickly grabbed a handful of copper coins, which amounted to dozens of coins.  Ge Erlang accepted it unceremoniously and went out happily this time.  "Sit!" Probably because of his soft-spoken attitude, Chen Niwan finally asked Wen Fei to sit down. Wen Fei was so moved that he almost burst into tears.  Nima, is it easy for me to do this for this word?  "That kid Chang Geng has a kind heart. It's just that as a master, I am a drunkard and greedy. I have to drink two pennies worth of wine when I earn a penny. This makes this life a bit sad. This kid Chang Geng is in charge of money, so he has developed such a habit.  Don¡¯t be offended at all!¡± Wen Fei was immediately flattered: ¡°How could it be possible?¡± He thought, ¡°How could it be possible for Bai Yuchan to take advantage of me?¡± ¡°You are his master.  , should we teach him how to use a barrel?" Wen Fei asked deliberately.  Chen Niwan glanced at Wen Fei meaningfully: "Don't you know?" Wen Fei suddenly became a little embarrassed: "I didn't know at first, but I knew it when I saw you save someone last time!" Read the article  Fei's sincerity made Chen Niwan a little surprised: "Weren't you sent here by Wang Zhiming?" Wen Fei shook his head and asked doubtfully: "Who is Wang Zhiming? I don't know him! I just see you like this  I usually use talisman water to knead mud balls to treat people's illnesses, and then I remember who you are. Sohehe" Wen Fei was a little embarrassed.  Just at this time, Ge Erlang bought something back, which was all cooked food such as braised pork. The fragrant smell wafted in: "Hey, I will buy two kilograms of beef to eat to satisfy my craving!" Wen Fei immediately said  He was shocked and said: "You can't eat beef!" This was not because Wen Fei was afraid of mad cow disease, but when he was drinking and chatting with the fat man Chang Yu, the fat man Chang Yu talked about some things about the Northern Song Dynasty along with Su Dongpo.  Eating pork from Su Dongpo to eating beef in the Northern Song Dynasty is just like eating chicken during the modern bird flu epidemic. It is quite difficult.  Oxen were the most important production tools at this time. They were used for plowing the land and pulling carts, so they were the most precious.  It is not allowed to kill cattle at all. At most, only cattle that have died of illness or old age can be killed and sold for meat.  So I wanted to be like in the Water Margin, run to the hotel and shout loudly: "Waiter, cut me two kilograms of good beef" You will definitely not be able to eat it!  Last time Wen Fei bought a chicken and a leg of lamb. After walking around for a long time, he didn't see anyone selling beef. Later, after asking around, he found out.  There are no chemical additives these days, so you don¡¯t have to worry about any mess in these braised meat delicacies.  It tastes very reassuring.  Ge Erlang looked like he didn¡¯t know whether he came here to have sex, or because Wen Fei didn¡¯t feel bad about spending his money and bought everything he could.?Meat.  Braised beef, chicken feet in sauce, lamb liver, there were three or four dishes, all of which were generous in portions, all wrapped in lotus leaves, real green food.  Wen Fei looked at it with greed, but when he saw Ge Erlang looking like he was eating, he didn't dare to grab it.  On the other hand, Chen Niwan only drank wine and rarely moved his chopsticks. He often praised: "Good wine, good wine. Except that the wine is a little stronger, everything else is the best. But it doesn't matter if the wine is strong, it saves a lot of wine."  !" Ge Erlang added: "My master drinks wine!" Wen Fei followed his gaze and saw a row of clay wine jars piled in the corner, which looked very rough. He wanted to go inside.  It won't be a good wine either.  Wen Fei suddenly remembered that today he saw someone selling wine with a picket, and it was all packed in large wooden barrels.  It looked like it was in bulk. The wine was turbid in color, half yellow but not black.  A bowl costs five cents!  At that time, Wen Fei bought a bowl and drank it with the intention of inspecting the market, and almost spit it out in one gulp.  Damn, this isn't wine, it's clearly vinegar!  ¡°And there is a lot of lees and dregs mixed in the wine, so the wine is very thick, like porridge.  No wonder drinking in ancient times was not called drinking, but eating.  For example, Fu Yue brought over some low-end liquor, and when he saw such pure and transparent liquor, it could be called jade liquor!  "If you like it, I will often bring you wine in the future!" Wen Fei nodded and bowed, showing the style of translator in front of the emperor.  Chen Niwan glanced at Wen Fei sideways and said, "No, I can't help you!" Wen Fei was overjoyed when he heard this.  After all, he can be regarded as a salesman who has been in marketing. When he is thick-skinned, he can completely defend himself against bullets.  As soon as I heard Chen Niwan's words, I could hear that his rejection was no longer as decisive as the first time, and there was a looseness in his tone.
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