Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 167 Jiang Youcheng's Versailles

"The Babaofang here, I sent shopkeeper Wei to manage it, but although shopkeeper Wei is old and knows how to manage shops, he is not from the county here, so he has no idea, and also thinks that Jiang Niangzi is here. Fantastic ideas are more helpful to Babaofang, so we discussed it and wanted to ask Mrs. Jiang to be half of our military adviser in Babaofang. If there is something occasionally, we can discuss it with Mrs. Jiang."

"Naturally, Miss Jiang can't be allowed to contribute in vain. The Eight Treasures Workshop in this county will give Miss Jiang [-]% of the profits, which will be counted as a reward."

Jiang Mixia understood it.

Zheng Yuanhe asked her to be a part-time consultant for Babaofang.

But giving her a [-]% profit all of a sudden, the consultant's fee is really not low.

Presumably, it was also because the business in Fucheng Babaofang was booming, and the Zheng family wanted to reward her one or two times, using this as an excuse to give her continuous rewards.

In many cases, knowledge and creativity can be rewarded handsomely!

Regarding this kind of income, Jiang Mixia received it with peace of mind, and did not refuse too much with Zheng Yuanhe, but she also stated that she would do her best for Babaofang, and if she had a good idea, she would communicate with the shopkeeper Wei in time.

Jiang Mixia's mind was strange. It was not the first time Zheng Yuanhe knew about it, and he also felt that her abilities were far more than he imagined. Seeing that Jiang Mixia was willing to do this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

After talking about the Eight Treasures Workshop, Zheng Yuanhe talked with Jiang Mixia about the Bamboo Weaving Workshop.

All the goods sent to Fucheng by Zheng Ji in the county seat can be said to sell well in Fucheng. Although it cannot be compared with the Zheng family's original grain and medicinal material business, the steady flow of water and the years and months have passed. For Zheng Yuanhe personally, it is A small private house.

Now that autumn is here, the bamboo weaving workshop is said to have entered the off-season, but Zheng Yuanhe's visit this time has brought a lot of orders to the workshop.

It is a batch of bamboo boxes for medicinal materials needed by Cheng Kee Medicinal Materials Co., Ltd.

This batch of medicinal materials was to be sent to the capital, so the quality requirements were extremely high, and the requirements for the boxes containing the medicinal materials were even higher.

The box should be strong and waterproof, and the things should look fine and careful, so as to reflect the quality and texture of this batch of medicinal materials.

Now the craftsmanship of the bamboo weaving workshop is not picky. Zheng Yuanhe leaves the specific size and quantity required, and only weaves according to the requirements of the order.

It's not a special order, Jiang Mixia had someone record it, and put it into the work that needs to be done in the daily workshop.

Zheng Yuanhe left in the evening. Before leaving, he took a lot of sun-dried long beans, pickled chili sauce beans, and fresh pickled cucumbers from Jiang Mixia's house.

joyously.

Seeing that the dried vegetables she picked up were admired by others, Mrs. Liu was very pleased. When she helped Jiang Mixia pack the things that Zheng Yuanhe brought, she couldn't help but boast, "This shopkeeper Zheng is really a good person."

Before Jiang Mixia could answer, Jiang Youcheng snorted in an impatient tone, "It's okay, that's all."

"It's just that he is a little short and a little fat. Looking at the shoes on his feet, he probably has flat feet. Let's say in business, he is not too outstanding. Compared with Xiao Xia and Jing Yun It’s still far from it.”

"By the way, I can see that his left cuff is fuzzy, and the thread ends are exposed. I think he is a person who doesn't care much about his clothes. He is doing business outside, and he sees that and that all the time, and the clothes on his clothes are also the same. Regardless of..."

Jiang Youcheng rambled on for a long time.

And listening to the tone is full of anger.

Liu Shi and Jiang Mixia glanced at each other and looked at each other in blank dismay.

What's wrong with your father?

Liu asked with his eyes.

I do not know……

Jiang Mixia shrugged.

If she remembered correctly, Jiang Youcheng used to praise Shopkeeper Zheng for his righteousness. When he left just now, he said that the Zheng family was very generous. Why did he pick out a bunch of thorns from Shopkeeper Zheng now?

And also observed so carefully.

Has Jiang Youcheng ever been so careful?
Jiang Mixia raised her brows in wonder.

"Mother, what are these?" Song Jingyun was also helping to put the things into the house, seeing a basket piled up in the house with a piece of cloth on it, he asked, "Do you want to move it to the side? ?”

"Let's leave it there, there is a needle in there, prick your hand carefully." Liu replied, "It's getting cold, and I wanted to make a jacket for your father, but I didn't take care of it these days. It’s half done, wait for me to finish it in a few days.”

"Oh, it doesn't mean that needlework is very expensive. You can just go to the cloth shop in the town or the county to buy ready-made clothes. Why are you making clothes again?"

Jiang Youcheng raised his eyebrows and complained, "It's fine to make this for me, but I can't make clothes for Xiao Xia and Jing Yun anymore. If you are so old, if your eyes are broken, it will not be cured."

"Look at you, I started nagging again. I haven't done sewing for more than two months. I just wanted to do some work, so you just talk about it here."

Mrs. Liu was a little impatient when Jiang Youcheng said, "Xiao Xia and Jing Yun are always walking around the county now, and I can't do my needlework. I just let them come and buy the county town, and I don't plan to give them any more. Made clothes."

That is to say, his jacket is the only one?

Jiang Youcheng was overjoyed, but he didn't show too much on his face, he just said, "It's done, I will only do this one thing, and I won't do it again in the future."

"Understood." Mrs. Liu replied angrily.

Jiang Mixia, "..."

I haven't eaten dinner yet, and I'm suddenly a little full.

It's not scary to show affection, the most fearful thing is that this kind of bickering on the surface is actually all Versailles, and even stuffing dog food for others indiscriminately! ——
The various mooncakes sent by Zheng Yuanhe were eaten until the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the hospital will release the rankings.

Song Jingyun's name was impressively listed, and it was once again the first name on the list.

In the County Examination, Government Examination and Academy Examination, Song Jingyun was No. 1 three times in a row, and won the so-called "Little Three Yuan", and he has also become a real scholar.

"The head of the case", "Little Sanyuan"...

With such a name, Song Jingyun became the object of discussion among scholars in Fengyang County after dinner, and they were even surprised by what kind of character Song Jingyun was.

But what surprised everyone even more was the other people who passed the exam.

In each yearly examination, the number of scholars admitted in the whole province is only 30 to [-]. If it is divided into various counties, each county will only have three or four people. Among the scholars who passed the examination this time, there are eight scholars in Fengyang County. Famous, became the county with the most scholars in the high school entrance examination in each county.

And the other seven scholars, like Song Jingyun, are from Hongle Academy!

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)