I don't want to be a saint

Chapter 216 It's Your Time to Fight for Justice!

Guo Yi has a problem, it catches fire when it is lit.

I talked about building an incubator the day before, but I went to do it the next day.

The light rain for three consecutive days did not know when it stopped at night.But the weather still hasn't cleared up, dense dark clouds are wandering in the sky, covering the morning sun in turn, casting a shadow on the ground.

And the rising sun was not annoyed, but mischievously cast a circle of golden light on the edge of the dark clouds.

Guo Yi took the pillars and rushed to the group of workshops outside the west gate. On the way, he made a detour to the Fuxing branch, and took a look with great interest at the long line of people queuing up to buy cloth.

It had been several days, but the team was not too small at all, and they still traveled a thousand kilometers away.Because the news of the cheap cloth spread, people from all over the world came to line up.

They were the first people to benefit from the cheap cloth produced by hydraulic looms.

However, today is strange.

On the left is a long line of people queuing up to buy fabrics, and on the right corner there is a crowd of people, who cannot see what they are doing.

But the voice of discussion came from afar: "Oh! This little girl is so pitiful!"

"Who says it's not? Dad died at a young age, and no one helped him to bury him yet."

"This little girl looks very pitiful, can someone help me!"

Just as he was talking, a rich man dressed in silk and brocade came from the south, waving a folding fan in his hand, and accompanied by two attendants.A pair of foolish posture.

When he saw this situation, he immediately became interested, waved his folding fan and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way, step aside!" The two attendants waved the crowd skillfully.

A habitual offender at first glance.

When everyone looked back, they knew they couldn't be offended, so they quickly avoided.

Only then did Guo Yi see the situation inside. A broken straw mat was spread on the ground, and a person was lying on the mat, his whole body covered with torn clothes.

Only the dead cover their heads and faces.

Just behind the mat, there was a man in tattered clothes and messy hair. He couldn't see a man or a woman clearly, but just by looking at his figure, he knew he was not very old.

But these onlookers said it was a girl, and they should have seen it before.

"Heh! Selling yourself to bury your father?" The rich man walked up to him, and looked at a dilapidated wooden sign beside the straw mat.

The four words on it looked like they were written in blood.

"Raise your head and let me have a look!" the rich young man said, flinging away the folding fan triumphantly.

And the kneeling girl who prostituted herself to bury her father slowly raised her head when she heard the sound, but her cheeks were covered by her messy long hair, so she couldn't see clearly.

The rich man couldn't help frowning, closed the fan with a huff, and then used the fan to brush away his messy long hair.

A thin and pretty face was revealed.A pointed chin, a tall nose bridge, delicate brows, and frivolous and narrow fox eyes.

But his eyes were full of sadness and fear, and there were still long tears in the corners of his eyes.

Sorrow and sorrow can't help but arouse pity.

About fifteen or sixteen years old.

The eyes of the rich young master suddenly brightened: "Hey! You are still a little beauty! Ah, haha! It just so happens that I still need a bed warming maid, so you are the only one!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his foot and kicked the wooden sign next to the straw mat, and shouted loudly: "Come on, pull him out and bury him!"

Hearing what he said, the little girl couldn't help trembling immediately, and wanted to say something, but she glanced at the straw mat, and finally held back.

Guo Yi understood her worry, so he kicked the pillar: "It's your turn to be a hero! Be careful not to use heavy hands!"

"okay!"

Zhu Zi also had this intention, rolled up his sleeves, and roared in a dull voice: "Wu that thief, Hugh is so rampant, your grandpa Guan is here, and you can catch him if you don't let go!"

Guo Yi immediately became speechless, asking you to do it, not to tell you a story...

With his voice, the rich young man and the two attendants were startled, and they were about to shout back, but when they saw Zhu Zi's figure.

I couldn't help but took two steps back, pointed with the fan, and asked stammeringly: "You, you, what are you going to do? Sue, tell you,"

"Fuck off!"

Before he finished speaking, Guo Yi didn't have time to write with him, so he stretched out his hand to recruit a buddy from the Fuxing branch.

"My lord, what's your order?" The clerk trotted over and bowed respectfully.

"Hey!" Guo Yi pursed his lips, and ordered, "Acknowledge your shopkeeper, pay some money from the account, and help deal with the matter."

The man glanced at the straw mat, and responded respectfully: "Okay! Listen to the young master's orders!"

"Thank you son! Thank you son!"

The little girl behind the straw mat kowtowed to him twice with tears in her eyes.

Guo Yi didn't pay any attention to it. Seeing that the rich man didn't come up to find fault with him, he walked away slowly.

There are still some noodles at Fuxing Company.

"Master, I haven't done anything yet, Master!" Zhu Zi followed closely behind, chattering non-stop.

He hasn't made a move for a long time. He practiced boxing every day besides practicing boxing. Today, he finally had a chance to be a hero, and it was so wasted...

Fortunately, he even sang one first.

"Bullshit! Only those who have no brains do it first! Once you do it first, it will become unreasonable!" Guo Yi ignored his thoughts and strode out of the west gate.

Outside the west gate, there are a series of workshops, including porcelain kilns.And the house he was looking for today.

After the charity sale a few days ago, the porcelain produced here has gradually become popular, and many people have come here admiringly.

Orders are also gradually increasing.

And a few days ago, Lao Ba Yang made up his mind to bring people to build a brick kiln and came back.Afterwards, the porcelain kilns continued to be built and the scale expanded.

There are sixteen porcelain kilns in total, plus several rows of houses next to it.It is used to house workers.

After his instruction, Yang Huijin and the others also started to lead apprentices.A total of [-] young apprentices were accepted, almost all of them were around sixteen or seventeen years old, and they were all from nearby villages.

Apart from these apprentices, there are many other workers, including those who went to the mountains to dig porcelain stones, those who grind and calcinate after returning, and those who mix mud and fire. There are more than 500 scattered workers.

It is considered a big workshop, and Manager Zhu specially sent someone to assist in the management.

Yang Huijin was inspecting the cave dwellings one by one, strictly controlling the heat. When he saw him coming, his face was filled with a smile, and he took a few steps to greet him: "Brother Yi, why are you here?"

Guo Yi seldom came here to hang around, because they are all familiar with it, so they don't need to worry about it.

And even if it is to paint the porcelain, they will send people to the palace, and then send people to bring it back after the good luck.

He looked at Yang Huijin, who was covered in mud, but matured a lot, and couldn't help smiling brightly: "I'm here to find my eighth uncle, and I'll drop by to see you. How about it, did you meet a girl who is happy?"

Um, he spoke too bluntly, Yang Huijin couldn't help but blushed, he hesitated and said: "How can I go to the city to see girls! Erlang don't talk nonsense!"

"Huh?" Guo Yi couldn't help being taken aback, and asked with raised brows, "Didn't you have to rest every six days? Could it be that you haven't rested all this time?"

(End of this chapter)