After the villagers returned to their senses, they all looked at Shi Qingluo in disbelief.
"Why didn't you sell the recipe?"
You can make ice in summer, and the recipe is definitely worth the money.
Haven't seen the Wu family want to buy with strong ones?
Shi Qingluo smiled generously at everyone.
"This is a recipe given by my master. I want to set up a spirit card for him, and also hope that more people can remember his old man, so I thought of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, publicize this recipe, and accumulate merit for his old man."
"A person who learns to go, if he remembers the goodness of his old man, he will often go there for a few incense sticks in the future."
Doing these things in the name of a dead old man will not make the superiors afraid.
These words made everyone find no reason to refute, but they also recognized Shi Qingluo's filial piety and generosity.
This is also very courageous, and if you can sell a lot of silver, you can give it up when you say it is given up.
"Can we also learn?" Someone asked excitedly.
Shi Qingluo nodded: "I will go to the magistrate to discuss this matter. In order to prevent the Wu family from being destroyed, I will see if I can apply to teach in the county government."
"As long as the magistrate agrees, anyone who wants to learn can go to the county government to ask me to learn the ice-making method."
These things that made public appearances to many people required men to come forward in ancient times.
She then changed the conversation and said, "When you learn how to make ice, I will teach everyone in the village how to make food with ice, so you can earn some pocket money during the slack of farming."
This benefit is only available in Xiaxi Village.
After all, she is not going to dominate the saltpeter mine on the mountain.
In this way, the hearts of the village will basically turn to them.
The villagers were excited and heartbroken when they heard this.
"Dalang's wife is really good."
"Dalang, you are truly blessed with a lifetime of cultivation to marry such a wife."
kept throwing good words and praising Shi Qingluo.
Xiao Hanzheng smiled and nodded and admitted, "It is indeed my blessing to be able to marry a lady."
Then, under his arrangement, he went to the backyard to build a workshop and worked harder one by one.
Of course, if you invite someone to build a workshop, you need to pay wages.
Returning to the room in the front yard, Shi Qingluo tugged at his collar, leaned over to the ice basin, and picked up a fan.
Xiao Hanzheng came over and held the ice basin a little distance away from her.
took the fan to help her fan, "I just came back, be careful to catch a cold."
Shi Qingluo leaned lazily on the reclining chair and let him fan himself, "It's too hot."
She smiled and asked, "When are you going to the county seat to find the magistrate?"
This is the countermeasure she discussed with Xiao Xianggong last night.
Xiao Hanzheng chuckled and said, "Take the recipe and saltpeter early tomorrow morning."
"No matter what today, I have to give Master Wu the opportunity and time to find foreign aid."
The little daughter-in-law came up with the idea of going to the county town to teach the ice-making method.
declared to the outside world that he could only teach in the county government because he was afraid of the persecution of the Wu family.
On the one hand, the tiger skin of the county government was used as the banner, and on the other hand, it was enough for the Wu family to be scolded by everyone in the county seat.
doesn't involve everyone's interests. The Wu family wants to force them to come up with the recipe. It's too much for everyone to say a few words behind their backs.
But if the Wu family wants to take everyone's interests as their own, it will definitely provoke public anger.
The idea of little daughter-in-law was particularly damaging to the Wu family, but he liked it very much.
He just happened to be able to make friends with Mo Qingling, and the recipe for making ice could be presented with the help of the other party's hand.
"Based on what I know about that prefect, he should directly ask people to ask for the method of making ice with righteousness, and then he will offer it up."
For example, when I came to them, they said that the recipe was to be dedicated to His Majesty the Emperor, so they couldn’t possibly say no, or they would have to buy the place with money, right?
So all they have to fight is the time difference.
You can't go to the county seat too early to teach, otherwise the Wu family and the prefect will not plan to take action when they know about it.
It can't be too late, otherwise the prefect will send someone to ask for it, and if they don't give it, it will be disrespectful to the saint.
The time has to be well-balanced to take into account both the Wu family and the prefect.
"It's a good feeling, I'll leave it to you when you decide the time." Shi Qingluo knew what he meant as soon as he heard it.
If the prefect goes out and asks for a recipe, they just happened to teach the method of making ice in the county town.
Then what is the continuation of teaching? Or stop it?
So it's not them who are in an embarrassing situation, it's definitely the person from the prefect.
Let go of the wind again, the relationship between the prefect and the Wu family, the Wu family has coerced and lured them.
As long as you are not stupid, you will guess that the prefect is asking for the recipe for his own benefit.
This is also equivalent to destroying the interests of everyone. Even people who have learned to make ice are useless, they will not feel comfortable.
What the old gods and apprentices teach you, why should you take it for yourself? This is everyone's.
Therefore, the common people will have a worse sense of the Wu family and that prefect.
Shi Qingluo found that her little husband was also quite bad, but she liked it.
Xiao Hanzheng fanned for her. There were several ice basins in the room, and she gradually became less hot, so she leaned on the rocking chair and fell asleep.
The rocking chair was specially made by a carpenter recently by Shi Qingluo. It was padded with a thick layer of cushion and covered with a cool mat, which was soft but not hot.
Watching the little daughter-in-law go to sleep, compared to when we first met, her skin was not as sallow and fair, and there was some flesh on her face and body.
can also slowly see that she has a good appearance.
Xiao Hanzheng stood at a high position in his previous life, and he had seen many beautiful women, but he felt the same when he looked at them.
But now, looking at the little daughter-in-law who is still thin and pale, she feels more and more beautiful and seductive.
He looked at it for a while before laughing. Could this be called Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover?
He walked over, picked him up and put him on the bed.
He took a book by himself and read it while blowing a fan for Shi Qingluo.
With the ice basin, this summer is much cooler than ever.
That afternoon, the servant next to Wu Dashao rode a fast horse to the Fucheng.
In the evening, the little servant rode back to Wu's house.
"Master, this is your letter."
Young Master Wu took the letter and looked at it, with a sudden realization on his face.
That's right, why didn't he expect that his uncle would directly send someone to ask for an ice-making recipe.
As long as it is said that this recipe is to be presented to the capital, Liang Shiqingluo and Xiao Hanzheng also dare not resist and disobey, otherwise it would be disrespectful.
He waved his hand, "You go down, as soon as the distinguished guests from the Fucheng arrive tomorrow, report them immediately."
Then took the letter and went to the head of the Wu family.
The two discussed that they would not stay in the afternoon as soon as the prefect arrives tomorrow, and they took them to the village to find Shi Qingluo to ask for a recipe.
Otherwise, I am afraid of any variables, so the sooner I get it, the better.
Because Shi Qingluo only talked about it in the village during the day, it didn't spread to the county town for the time being.
The Wu family didn't even know that Shi Qingluo had already given them a cauldron to be reviled by others.
So the father and son were still dreaming that they could get the recipe without spending a penny.