She makes money by carrying large bags to raise cubs!

Chapter 232
"Why did you come back so early?"

Huo Jing, who was busy in the study, looked at Lu Weimang who came back humming a little song, and asked amusedly.

She is rarely so happy, Huo Jing certainly wants to know the reason.

Lu Weimang also had something good to share, and when he heard Huo Jing's question, he leaned on Huo Jing's book case with great interest, looked at Huo Jing and said, "We spent a lot of time wandering around this Yumen a few days ago, and old man Suo is a no-nonsense person." The knowledgeable ones who led us there were all looking at old people and children, lifeless, and made me feel that there was no hope for this Yumen. How could I have thought that he had selfish intentions, knowing my name as the little God of Wealth, and wanting to I have paid to help the people here move to the pass!"

When Lu Weimang said this, he still waved his fist angrily, and then laughed again, "Fortunately, I went to the street today and finally saw some young people left here. They don't dig food from the land, Instead, go to the vast desert outside the customs to look for opportunities. This has been a trade route since ancient times. Although it has declined now, the sandstorms from time to time will turn up the treasures buried deep in the ground, which gives these desert scavengers opportunities. "

Seeing that Lu Weimang was excited, Huo Jing was also happy with her, with the corners of his mouth raised, his face relaxed, and he asked his own question, "Although this is a good thing, but for these few young people, a little bit of desert scavenging shouldn't make a big difference, right?" ?”

Lu Weimang nodded heavily, "Of course I won't rely on sandstorms, which is too dangerous. But today, the desert scavengers have a special harvest!"

"Ma'am, the Black Armored Guard has brought the things over!"

Xiao Xia reported at the door of the study.

Lu Weimang was excited, "Send it here!"

After a while, a black armored guard carried a large stone into the study, which was exactly the one that Lu Weimang was looking for.

"Ma'am, Sochis is just a second-hand dealer. After leaving his humble position, he offered a price of one hundred taels to change hands on this stone."

Lu Weimang nodded, "Well done!"

Huo Jing looked confused.

"What's the situation?" He was waiting for Lu Weimang to explain.

Lu Weimang handed the stone in his hand to Huo Jing as if offering a treasure, "Look!"

Huo Jing took a closer look. Judging from the exposed small window, this is a rare purple jade material, and its texture is very moist and hard. It must be a valuable treasure when it is opened as a whole.

"Is this a desert scavenger?"

Huo Jing guessed that Lu Weimang slapped his hands, "That's right! We even forgot that not far from Yumen, there is a remnant vein of the ancestor of Wanshan, and there is an underground river flowing in the desert. From west to east, these Large and small jade materials are all over the west of Yumen, with these natural treasures, they can finally attract the sons and merchants from the hinterland of Daqian."

Huo Jing frowned, "Being a miner, I'm afraid I won't love the current life much better."

Lu Weimang shook his head, "I didn't come here specifically to pick them. These treasures are hard to come by, so it just attracts more people to hunt for treasures!"

Huo Jing nodded, "That's good, there is a gimmick to attract more people to hunt for treasures, and there are real treasures that can be provided to treasure hunters. I think Yumen will become more popular from now on."

With Huo Jing's nod, Lu Weimang started to move step by step.

First, send the jade material in his hand to Hanzhong, let Cheng Yang find someone to carve it out, and send it to Kyoto together in the name of Huo Jing and Lu Chengyang. As for the subject matter of carving, Cheng Yang, a scholar, must know a lot more than them.

Next, gather local treasure hunters like Dawu, let them exchange experiences, and then go deep into the desert to find traces of these jades, and use them as guides in the future.

In the end, Consort Chai and the others will come to Yumen in the near future, and the ready-made experiential publicity personnel are here, just in time for the meeting.

The next day, Da Wu and others who came to the county government early in the morning heard Lu Weimang's plan, and were shocked and didn't know what to do.

"My lord, the desert is a dangerous place. Our lives are worthless, and it doesn't matter if we die in the desert, but if some noble person dies, it won't matter if we are all buried together."

He is a native of Yumen, and most of the merchants who come and go are tribal people.According to what they said, the nobles who were born with noble status that day had to be buried with many people to dispel their anger. If they led the team and a nobleman died, the consequences would be unimaginable for Dawu and others.

Lu Weimang understands their concerns, and has some corresponding solutions, but whether it can be used or not, we still need to win the ideas of experienced people like Dawu.

"What do you think if we build a typhoon shelter every ten miles?"

Dawu was overwhelmed by Master Lu Weimang Lu's rich and powerful appearance, and stammered: "My lord, the sand in our Yumen is rough and cannot be used to build castles, and the stone and wood for building typhoon shelters need to be transported from far away, which takes a lot of manpower Material resources, countless,..."

Before Dawu could finish his stammering words, he was stopped by Suo Darang who came with him, "Who do you underestimate? In front of you is our big and small God of Wealth, Mr. Lu Weimang!"

Suo Darang held up his thumb in a bully manner. Those who didn't know thought he was so proud, but everyone present knew that he just wanted Mr. Lu to pay for it.

Lu Weimang threw the plan at hand and threw it at the old man Suo Darang, "You are just relying on yourself to be skinny, otherwise, I will make you taste the consequences of mocking my lord!"

Seeing that Lu Weimang was angry, the old man Suo restrained his expression and smiled, "My lord can tolerate others with his measure, and I admire him."

Then he looked at Da Wu, "Thank you, sir, and then lead the team to explore in the desert! Mark where you went to find treasures in the past, and I will contact the stone merchants. When you come back, mark the route and set off immediately ! There is still half a year to work this year, before the freezing rain comes, how can we have initial results!"

Old man Suo became more and more impatient as he counted the days, he wished to set off immediately, but Da Wu was so hesitant to speak and speak, that the old man almost jumped up in anxiety.

"Dawu, you are such a neat person on weekdays, why are you hesitating and procrastinating today? Don't worry, if you cut off your livelihood in the future, Mr. Lu will definitely compensate you. If nothing else, if you take the nobleman out of the city once, you will get the salary and money." The reward is enough for you to work for a year!"

The old man Suo glanced at Lu Weimang as he spoke, as if he wanted Lu Weimang to reassure him.

Lu Weimang ignored the wimpy old man, and only looked at Dawu, "Just say what you want!"

Only then did Da Wu speak, "Do you want to cultivate to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of Wanshan, or directly to Tubo?"

As soon as these words came out, the jumping old man Suo fell silent for a moment, and Lu Weimang looked at this simple and honest young man steadfastly.

A desolate place devastated by countless battles, where heroes have lived since ancient times.

Not long after the establishment of the country, the blood in the hearts of the people has not been extinguished, and it is normal for the young people in front of them to have such thoughts.

"Yumen is worthy of being a place of hundreds of battles. Come and bring Dawu to Huohou."

Suo Darang was waiting to say anything, Lu Weimang waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)