Qin Li took out a small wooden box. He opened the wooden box, but saw that it was filled with small wooden sticks of toothpick length!

There is a small brown and black bump at one end of the small wooden stick...

"What is this?"

"matches!"

Qin Li snorted on the black side of the wooden box and rubbed a match!

Yuchi Baohuan was shocked. Any man in this world has been too much... Especially for the descendants of military generals, if there are not three generations, men still have their own qi and blood. If they have nothing to do, they will participate in the military camps, dance with swords and guns, hunt in fields, and even go to war!

Therefore, most of them have experience in making fires. They use a large bag of tools, bulky fire sickles, flints, and a large bag of turtle. When using them, they use fire sickles to scrape flints to produce sparks and fall on moxa velvets. Or they can ignite moxa velvets and then use paper strips to ignite the fire to complete the fire... Of course, in order to make the moxa velvets flammable, saltpeter sulfur powder has to be added to it...

Now, such a small box, a small wooden stick will emit a bright flame!

Good thing!

"Brother, I'll give me tens of thousands of boxes. This thing is of great use!"

"I only have this box... Brother Baohuan, please come here. The main thing I talk about is playing with fire! Playing with this fire... I will give you the prescription and tell you where I can dig up the medicine for matches medicine. I want 50% of the money I earn..."

"Brother, are you planning to make money with this?"

"Then what do you think I'm going to do with this?"

"Yes, everyone wants to make a fire. If you sell this, you can really make a lot of money!" Yuchi Baohuan tilted his head and began to plot. Such a martial arts son has a good family background and is free from food and clothing, and has no financial acumen at all... Ask Yuchi Baohuan to come out, that is, let the Duke of E come out to stand up and let some villains not have the idea of ​​coveting...

What I really want to do this business depends on the caravan leaders, shop owners, etc. who have been in charge of business all year round...

"Brother Baohuan, I'll settle the bill for you. As you said, everyone needs to make a fire, so this thing has a great market prospect! My Tang Dynasty currently has a population of more than 3.8 million households, each household uses a box of matches every month, and each box costs 50 cents. We can get 190 million cents of money, equivalent to 23,750 taels of gold. After deducting the cost, we have a 20,000 taels of gold, and a year of full profit of 240,000 taels of gold..."

"Wait...really?" Yuchi Baohuan seemed to see a mountain of gold, and his eyes were filled with starlight!

"Hahahaha, I'm having fun with you! To be honest, this is the most ideal state... Of course, even if 30% of the Tang Dynasty used matches, plus the army, and those who were transported to the Western Regions, Tubo, Nanzhao, and the northern grasslands, at least we try our best to moisten our money every year, there are still 80,000 taels of gold... Of course, I want to get 40,000 taels!"

"God! Do you know how much money the Duke of E's mansion is now?"

"How many?"

"If it's about 10 million yuan, it's only about 1,200 taels if it's gold! When the harvest is good, it's not good, and it's a lot to pay! Now the money in the entire Duke of E's mansion is less than 30 million yuan!"

"Your family is much better than my family! My family is not able to make ends meet, and my father is relying on borrowing money. Now I still owe six million yuan in debt!"

"My brother, this matter must be done! I don't understand. There are several shops at home and several merchants protected by the Duke of E. I invite someone to come and arrange what you do... Of course, my father must know about such a big thing!"

"I have compiled a book and Brother Baohuan will take it back and submit it to the old Duke to read the notice... I believe the old Duke will agree!"

“Okay…”

"Come on, I'll teach you how to use this thing. It's very simple. Look...yes, just wipe it off..."

"I'll take this box away?"

"Of course, go back and perform for the old Duke..."

Yuchi Baohuan thanked him so much that he wished he could worship Qin Li as a boy Shancai...

When Yuchi Baohuan returned home, the old man Yuchi Jingde was angry!

"Sanlang, where are you hanging out all day?"

When Yuchi Baohuan heard the old man angry, he was so scared that he knelt down and said, "Aye, I haven't been together today. I went to the Hu Cemetery, lit a stick of incense, and talked to Huaidao about something!"

"What are you doing with that bastard? I'm almost angry! That bastard, I see that his young brother is so cute. Your brother is not good enough, and he hasn't given birth to a grandson for Yeye until now, so he carried Yan Dao over and got close to him. He was having fun with a few girls... I didn't expect that after a while today, a servant came to the Qin family and took him away! I'm so angry!"

"Aye, we are talking about the important thing! Look at this!"

Yuchi Baohuan performed a match in front of the old Yuchi, and the old Yuchi looked straight!

"Huh? What kind of spell is this?"

"Aye, this is not a spell! This is a new way to live by Huai Dao! Swish..." Yuchi Baohuan polished another one!

"Sanlang, come, Aye try it!...swish!" Old Yuchi personally polished one!

Staring at the flames, Old Yuchi fell into deep thought... It was not until a match burned out and he got his hands, and he pulled Old Yuchi back from his daze!

"Aye! Huaidao thinks..."

Yuchi Baohuan's calculations are not good, but his memory is good. He did not miss a word of Qin's calculations to the old Yuchi and repeated it again, and submitted Qin's letters...

After reading the letter, the old Yuchi fell into deep thought...

After a long time, the old Yuchi said to his son: "Sanlang, tomorrow morning, remind Aye to come to the palace to meet the saint, and then go to Jiuji Mountain to worship his uncle!"

"Here!"

The next afternoon, Qin Li finished burning incense and was cleaning the dead leaves and branches scattered in his father's cemetery. When he heard the sound, he looked into the distance and saw a large group of people coming!

Qin Lihun penetrated Qin Huaidao, and there was no memory in his mind, so he had never seen Yuchi Jingde. However, the old man who came from afar had a hard beard with a black iron-like face, an angrily open eyes, and his long eyebrows were coming into his temples. Yuchi Bao's face was simply a replica of Yuchi Jingde's face!

"My nephew Qin Li pays homage to the old Duke!"

Qin Li met with Yuchi Jingde on the grand opening day!

"Hmph! You guy, I love your younger brother so much, I can't bear to spend two days playing in my house..."

"Old Duke, my son is naughty, I'm afraid I'll disturb you from purity!"

"Fart! I don't like purity, I love fun!"

This makes the chat die!

Qin Li had to smile awkwardly and politely, changing the topic: "...You have come here in person... In fact, just send a few merchants who understand the market, so why bother with your boss..."

"I'm here to see Shubao, can't it be?"

“…”

Qin Li could only smile awkwardly and politely...

Old Yuchi burned incense and shouted: "Shubao, I'll come and see you, alas! You've been here early, waiting for your brothers below... But I think you're also lively below. The Wagang heroes and brothers who were born and died later together in the Qin Palace, there are also many below... Of course, you have many enemies, so you can join us and continue fighting! If you can't beat me, I'll give you a dream. Let's go down to fight for you..."
Chapter completed!