On the way back, Zhuang Dashan and his son did not dare to speak. They were afraid that Qin Yue would be angry.

She was busy enough with a lot of things at home, but something like this happened again.

Shitou blamed himself and did not dare to look at Qin Yue.

She was not angry, she was just thinking about how this would work so that she could gain fame and fortune. She would earn money, gain fame, and finally gain merit.

As soon as she got home, she went back inside, took out pen and paper and started planning.

The father and son quickly moved the things to the warehouse, putting whose clothes were in whose cabinets, and the snacks and snacks bought in Fucheng were put in the kitchen.

Dong and Wang were making dinner and were very happy to see them back.

"Where's Madame?"

Shitou whispered: "I may have offended her. She ignored me along the way and went back to the house when she came back."

"Madam doesn't get angry easily. She must be thinking about something. Can you go and see?"

Shitou hurriedly washed the fruits, cut them into a nice platter, and then made a pot of tea. This tea was bought from Fucheng and was not cheap.

When I came to the house, I saw her writing something and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that his wife was really not angry. He gently placed the tray on the kang table and carefully sat down opposite her.

"Daughter-in-law, what are you writing?"

"Fangzi, Lotus Root's Fangzi, and if we make use of the open space in the backyard, it seems that we can put more than 200 large tanks and fill up the open space, so we can use them all."

"Then there must not be enough manpower, right?"

"I plan to leave the lotus root matter to your father. He is almost recovered now. Find a few people to help him."

Zhuang Dashan was eavesdropping outside, smiling so hard that his ears reached his ears.

The hero finally had a useful role, and now he no longer had to eat for nothing. But when he heard what Qin Yue said later, he felt embarrassed again.

"I'll give your father a salary, which is as much as my sister's."

"Daughter-in-law, you are so kind."

Qin Yue never raised her head, just chatting with him lightly.

"If your father is looking for you again, I plan to buy a property in the village, and then we will get married and let them live out."

"what?"

"Don't, ah, ah, I wanted to do this when your mother was here, but if she doesn't go out, I can't help it. Our family has just become more peaceful, and I don't want to make any more noise. Going out to live is the best choice."

"My father is not looking for it."

"You're so young, it's impossible not to look for her. There must be someone around you who understands both coldness and warmth."

"Ah~"

"Don't worry, as long as I keep him in check, he will only be better than your mother, not worse than your mother."

Shitou felt very uncomfortable. To be honest, he didn't want anyone to find a significant other. As long as his mother didn't make trouble, the best outcome would be for them to be together.

Qin Yue naturally understands his thoughts, but it is difficult to recover from the flood, and life still has to go on.

We can't let Zhuang Dashan remain a widow for the rest of his life for someone who doesn't deserve it, right?
After work was over, Qin Yue called everyone and they all sat in the restaurant to eat.

She looked at Guo Dazhuang and said: "Brother-in-law, you go to your village again and find ten people to come and work under my father-in-law, because the new ones only have twenty cash per day. If you bring your own dry food at noon, you will be given thirty cash. "

This was the first time that she called Zhuang Dashan like this in public, and it felt so beautiful in his heart.

Father-in-law?Haha, father-in-law?

The daughter-in-law finally spoke up, and he finally became Qin's father-in-law.

While eating, Guo Dazhuang asked, "We've hired people again. Has the family added another business?"

"Well, not necessarily. Let's prepare first. At the worst, we'll make pickles and miso."

"Would you like to order another batch of large tanks?"

"How many do you have at home now?"

"Four mouths."

"Order another 170, totaling five hundred, the same as before."

"Okay, I'll go do it tomorrow."

"Sister, after harvesting autumn, make less sauce and free up half of the vat to make pickles. The price will increase to twenty cents per catty."

Everyone at the table listened carefully. After Qin Yue finished speaking, she looked at Wan'er.

"Our Wan'er is 12 years old during the Chinese New Year. She is already a big girl."

Wan'er blushed: "Madam, if you have anything to do, just give me an order. Wan'er will try her best to do it."

"You're so smart. How do you do math?" "I know everything you taught me, and I'm pretty good at abacus."

“Don’t be okay, keep improving!”

"I'll try."

Qin Yue looked at Dong'er again: "What about you?"

Liang Dong lowered his head: "Not as good as Sister Wan'er, but I will work hard."

"Okay, once you learn it, I will give you something to do."

Liang Dong raised his head, looked at Qin Yue excitedly, and nodded seriously.

Qin Yue continued: "From today on, Wan'er will be the housekeeper of our banker. She will be in charge of all expenses, including the workshop behind."

Wan'er was stunned when she heard this.

"Madam, this, I,"

"You have to have confidence in yourself. I can teach you if you don't know how. This is just a matter at home. If it's something outside, you have to learn to challenge yourself and overcome difficulties."

Wan'er immediately stood up and said loudly: "Yes, madam, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"That's right. From today on, my Wan'er's Yueyin is exactly the same as my sister and father-in-law's."

"Thank you, madam. I will definitely not take this money in vain."

Qin Yue looked at everyone: "Dong family, Wang family, the monthly silver will grow to five hundred coins, and one or two silver coins will be given after one year. Wan'er must keep good accounts."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Have a meal!"

Mrs. Dong and Mrs. Wang were so moved that they almost shed tears. If their children are good, they are good.

Nowadays, Mr. Wang lives a very fulfilling life every day. He barely has time to think about the past.

With someone sharing the burden for him, the burden on Qin Yue's shoulders became much lighter.

In addition to teaching stone lessons every day, they also gave guidance to Wan'er and Liang Dong. Ten workers were in place on the third day. Because of the vat, they temporarily helped Qin Rui.

Zhuang Dashan was illiterate, so Qin Yue had to teach him step by step how to make it.

Let him arrange the three recipes himself, and make more of the ones that sell well, and make less of the ones that sell slowly.

The big vat is slowly and continuously fed into the banker every day.

The villagers were very happy when they saw it: "Did the dealer add new products?"

"Maybe so, otherwise why would we have so many tanks?"

"If this is the case, we can have multiple incomes again."

"Haha, great, great."

"Yes, only if the banker is good can we be good. Whoever wants to bully the banker in the future will have trouble with us, so he must protect the God of Wealth."

"Yes, yes!"

The villagers have changed from indifference before to Weihu now. All of this is actually connected with interests.

No matter what, Qin Yue still likes it as long as it is beneficial to the banker.

With the vat, Zhuang Dashan had something to do. He took his people and started the preparation work.

In mid-October, as promised, the old man drove an ox cart and escorted ten carts of lotus seeds and lotus roots to the banker.

When they arrived at the place, they felt relieved when they saw traders coming in and out of the dealer.

When Shitou received them, he set up a table in the courtyard and asked Mrs. Dong to pour tea. He also filled a small bowl with the pickles and miso at home and placed it on the table.

They also took a large bowl of white flour steamed buns. In order to save some money, these people were reluctant to eat and drink along the way.

He came from the poor days and knows this very well.

"Come here, just have some steamed buns and water, and try my food. Okay, you can sell it. No one is selling it over there, so you can seize the opportunity."

The twenty people, except the old man, are all young and strong young men.

They not only drive the carriage, but also play a protective role.

They were very hungry, so after receiving the old man's look of approval, they opened their cheeks one by one and started eating.

"Well, this pickled vegetables are delicious, and this miso is even better. Each has its own characteristics."

The old man commented while eating:

"Pickles are refreshing, and they are best eaten with greasy foods. They are perfect with porridge. This soybean paste really goes well with rice. You can eat a big bowl of it without cooking. You will never get tired of eating it."

"Village Chief, I think this business can be done. Look at those people, aren't they all sold by dealers?"


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