Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 202 The So-called Business

With Shu Yingtong personally in charge, the Song Family Porcelain Kiln straightened out the distribution of workers in two days, and added some young apprentices.

Song Jiaming settled the contract money owed to the village at one time, and after estimating raw materials, consumables, workers' monthly wages and a series of expenses, he found that 50 taels were less than ten taels.

It will take time for this batch of orders to be completed before delivery can be finalized.

This made Song Jiaming a little bit difficult.

Originally, he planned to go six rites in advance to arrange the marriage in advance, but Shu Yingtong reminded him that as a businessman, breaking the circulating funds in his hand is a taboo in the industry.

The sun was hanging directly above their heads, most of the workers had gone back to have lunch, and the kiln could not be left unattended, Dani saw that the Song family and his son took turns to go back to eat every day.

Alternate, not to mention wasting time on the road, even if he is not allowed to eat cold food at home, the taste of the freshly cooked food will definitely be different from the hot food later.

Her man felt sorry for herself, Dani stood waiting at the door, seeing the sturdy figure who hurried back, she felt really uncomfortable.

"Are you waiting for me?" Song Jiaming sped up his steps in high spirits, looked around quickly, and grabbed her hand without hesitation and pulled her back to the rest room.

Uncle Song, who came out of the latrine, watched the two figures holding hands from behind enter the room and quietly closed the door, twitched the corners of his mouth, and changed direction to the clay sculpture room with his hands behind his back.

"Lengtouqing is really a bit boring. I think about it all day, can I still have a little business in my heart?" The tone of murmuring was disgusting, but his eyebrows were stretched, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just as Song Jiaming closed the door, he stretched out his hand to fish it out, hugged Dani by the waist and pushed her against the door, turned his head and kissed her.

"Hmm!" Dani was startled when she was pushed against the door and kissed suddenly, she blushed and patted him on the shoulder indiscriminately and pushed him away, "I'm here to talk to you about business. You."

There is no such thing.
Be upright in front of outsiders, but secretly take advantage of her
Song Jiaming watched her red lips open and close, her shy little appearance was completely different from her usual crisp and sharp, and her breathing was a bit short of breath.

"Now, you are the business." Before she could react, she couldn't help but kissed him again.

First time acquaintance and second time acquaintance, Song Jiaming, who is self-taught, kissed Dani until her legs softened and could only let her hang on him softly and softly.

Looking at her moist and spring eyes, the thoughts of wanting her crazily clamored in his heart, and he couldn't help but lowered his head and approached her slightly swollen and redder lips after being kissed.

"Jia Ming..." Dani blushed and quickly covered his mouth with her hand, "I really have something serious to tell you..." My heart was thumping with fright.

She started talking about kissing, and Mother also taught her the way of being a wife.
The two of them are so close, the sudden touch can be felt through the clothes.

Facing her frowning and reproachful eyes, he sighed and pulled her hand down, "Okay. You say." His eyes were fixed on her red lips.

"Let go first." Dani patted his arm wrapped around his waist.

He hugged her so tightly, as if he was about to kiss him at any time, what else could he say?
"Not loose." Song Jiaming tightened his arms on purpose, his brows were full of tenderness, and there was a little mischievousness of a teenager, "I want to hug for a while."

Only those who have worked in porcelain kilns know that there are so many things to do every day.

In the past, only samples were fired, and the workmanship of the porcelain kiln was occasionally spared.

Now that the order has been accepted, the old man intends to let him go and let him take full control of it and not participate in any decision-making.

He not only has to manage and dispatch workers, but also controls the quality of various raw materials and studies new techniques.

As soon as the girl left, all the work fell on him, so there was no way to imagine the love between her and Dani's sons and daughters.

After finally catching empty hands, who wants to let go.

"you you."

Song Jiaming cheated, Dani, you haven't come up with a countermeasure for a long time.

These days he is indeed too busy to see anyone, and she is not a master, so she can only do the simplest work with the novice apprentices every day.

Understanding is understanding, and I also like to treat her tenderly and affectionately like him now.

If it is not loose, it will not be loose.

"Didn't the girl ask us to build a rest room for the workers? It's really hard to switch between the two shifts of the kiln. I was thinking, why don't we take care of the food in the kiln?"

They are all from the village, and they don't live too far away. After work, they all go back to their homes to sleep.

Previously, the amount of firing was not large. Uncle Song fired it in the first half of the night, and Jiaming fired it in the second half of the night.

Now that there are more workers and more people, there is a clear division of labor.

When the weather gets hot, there is no place for everyone to cool off, so the girl asked them to hire a mason from the village to build a large rest room.

She thought about everyone working so hard, and heard that the kilns outside are in charge of food, so it's better to also take care of food.

"Huh?" When it came to business, Song Jiaming restrained his expression slightly, and stood up straight. "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

"I see that you eat in a hurry every day, and you come back and leave in a hurry. Or, eat at the kiln."

He smiled understandingly, and whispered in her ear, "I love you so much."

"Then you will be my man from now on, and I don't feel sorry for you." Dani gently pushed him away and rubbed her itchy ears, "I have my own work to do, and I may have to hire someone to cook. "

Song Jiaming's desire to tease her was provoked, and he leaned forward again, "Please, my mother."

Dani deliberately ignored his ambiguous tone, "Auntie? Auntie can't do it alone. There must be at least two or three people."

For twenty or so people, just choosing and washing vegetables is enough work, and cooking and washing dishes is also very heavy work.

Jiaming's mother's bones are not very good, so she thought of hiring two strong women in the village to do it.

With wages and food, there must be many people rushing to do it.

"I'm not mistaken, I mean please my mother." He smiled and pecked her on the face, and said leisurely: "Mother-in-law is also a mother."

"Not serious... eh!"

Song Jiaming kissed her passionately, skillfully pried open her teeth, and entangled them wantonly in her mouth.

What do you want to be serious in front of your little daughter-in-law...

During the short break during the busy lunch, the mouth was not idle, and the business was not discussed.

As the workers came back one after another to devote themselves to their work, the porcelain kiln became lively.

Song Jiaming reluctantly released Dani, who was blushing and glaring at him, and went out to get busy.

It was just getting dark, and less than half of the people in Beicun could afford to light oil lamps. They all rushed to finish their meal early and tidy up the house, to end the day's work and rest.

Because of the Song family's relationship, Dani's house lit oil lamps at night, and the mother and daughter sat quietly around a square table, with occasional slight noises, and everyone tacitly agreed not to disturb each other.

With a basket of needlework on her lap, Qin was connecting the cuffs of Sanni's old thin jacket.

The first month is almost over, and the weather is getting warmer day by day. Thick padded jackets have to be replaced with thin ones.

The baby is full now, and he is running fast. Last year's can no longer cover his wrists.Worn out is more worn out, and it can be worn for another two years with cuffs attached.

Dani held the porcelain atlas and concentrated on studying the decorations and patterns on it, and was careful when turning the pages.

Erni sat opposite her and carefully split the silk thread, learning how to make flower wrappings from Mingxia. The first step was to divide a silk thread into two thinner strands, so that the wrapping flowers look smooth and delicate.

Sanni is already ten years old after the new year. She learned female red from the Qin family, and also learned how to read and embroider from Pepper.With a sullen face, she was embroidering a butterfly on the embroidery frame stitch by stitch.

"Is Miss Qin at home?"

Upon hearing the voice, Qin Shi and Dani raised their heads and looked at each other at the same time.

(End of this chapter)