"Xiaohe, kowtow to the sir!"

When Wan Yuhong heard this, she was extremely surprised.

She thought Jin Feng was just here to take Wan Heming to Xihewan to go to school, but she didn't expect Jin Feng to accept a disciple directly.

When Wan Yuhong was a child, she watched her father work and worked in the iron smelting workshop for so long. She knew very well that Jin Feng's skills were much better than her father.

She also saw Jin Feng teach Mancang, which is different from other people's apprentices.

During the feudal period, there was a saying that the disciples of the church starved to death. Many people had to keep their hands on their disciples, but Jin Feng never kept them.

If Wan Heming could worship under Jin Feng's sect, he would be destined to glorify his ancestors in the future!

"Meet Master!"

Wan Heming knelt down at Jin Feng and kowtowed three times seriously.

Jin Feng resisted kowtowing to others, and did not like kowtowing to others, but this time he did not stop him.

"Okay, get up. You will be my third disciple in the future. Remember to avoid being impatient and studying hard and striving for progress."

Jin Feng warned.

Wan Heming was called a genius since childhood, and what he worried about the most was the pride of this child.

"Yes!" Wan Heming stood up.

"Thank you sir!"

Wan Yuhong was filled with tears of excitement, and she walked to Jin Feng and was about to kneel down.

"You have been in Xihewan for so long, don't you know? We will kneel down and worship if we don't like Xihewan."

Jin Feng stopped Wan Yuhong with a smile.

"Thank you to Mr. to take over Xiaohe. Even if Yuhong dies now, she will have an explanation to her mother."

Wan Yuhong wiped her tears and said, "It's a pity that Yuhong has nothing to do now and can't even take out her shreds of sweat. She can only kowtow to the gentleman to express her gratitude."

"Do you think I'm taking disciples for the sake of slaughter?"

"Of course not." Wan Yuhong waved his hand quickly: "Yuhong just doesn't know how to thank sir."

"I really want to thank me, just work hard in the future."

This is the most frequent sentence that Jin Feng said in Tieguan Mountain.

Especially when the time he took down the Tieguan Mountain, almost all the female workers would kowtow when they saw him and then say a lot of words of gratitude.

Jin Feng can only respond with this sentence.

Later, I became impatient, so I simply gathered all the female workers to hold a meeting and forced no kowtows.

As the female worker got more contact, she gradually became familiar with Jin Feng, and the limelight stopped.

But who knew that the female workers began to tease him again, and it seemed that it had become a new trend in Tieguanshan.

This is even harder to deal with than kowtowing. You can’t hold another plenary meeting and say that no one of you can tease me, right?

It's shameless to say this, after all, not all girls tease him.

"Okay, I'll go to the factory to check it out. Xiaohe, you and your sister go pack up your things, and say goodbye to the children. Go back to Xihewan with me tomorrow."

Jin Feng was really afraid that Wan Yuhong would insist on kowtowing him again, so he waved his hand and stood up and left the house.

I went to the soap workshop first, then to the drying area, and finally transferred to the canteen.

I have to say that Zuo Feifei has good abilities and manages the factory in an orderly manner.

When I transferred to the cafeteria, I happened to meet Zuo Feifei.

"Sir, I have arranged all my sisters. They just had dinner, and now Ah Zhen takes them to take a shower and change clothes."

Zuo Feifei thought Jin Feng was visiting the new female worker and said with a smile: "I told them to rest for two days first and then start working the day after tomorrow."

"Yes, yes." Jin Feng nodded: "I just walked around the factory and you have managed it well."

"The main reason is that the sisters are grateful to Mr. Husband, who work hard and no one is lazy and sloppy."

Zuo Feifei smiled and said, "To be honest, it's still the sir's credit."

"Okay, we are so familiar with each other, there is no need for you to lick it again... flatter you again."

Jin Feng quickly changed his words: "Now the Chamber of Commerce is getting bigger and bigger, the demand for soap will become bigger. If you have any difficulties here, just write a letter and send it to Xihewan."

"Fefei knows." Zuo Feifei said: "The weather has been bad recently. The construction progress of the new workshop is too slow. It will take several more days to dry soap liquid. I'm afraid the output will drop a lot this month."

"This is impossible, but it's raining throughout Sichuan and Sichuan, and the caravans are walking slowly, so there's plenty of time left for you."

Jin Feng said: "When the workshop is built, I will discuss with the village chief and the third grandfather when I go back to see if I can send some workers here.

But you should be careful here, and you should not let the construction worker enter the soap workshop."

"I understand," Zuo Feifei nodded: "I have explained to my sisters here, and no one outsider can get in."

"That's good." Jin Feng said: "My husband asked me to go to your house for lunch. The time is almost over. Let's go and go home."

This sentence was too ambiguous, and Zuo Feifei's face turned red again, and she lowered her head like a young wife and followed behind Jin Feng.

When he returned to the Zuo family, Zuo Zhang was about to go out and ask Jin Feng and Zuo Feifei to come back for dinner.

Seeing the two of them walking back side by side, they stopped and leaned against the door frame and watched silently.

The two of them were talking while walking, but the smile on Zuo Feifei's face never disappeared.

The more Zuo Zhang looked at him, the more satisfied he felt, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that the two were compatible.

He smiled and went up to meet him: "I was just saying I was going to call you, and you were back."

"The fragrance of rice made by my husband is spreading for ten miles, and we came back only after smelling the fragrance of rice." Jin Feng smiled.

"Sir, really know how to talk."

Zuo Zhang smiled and said, "If you really like to eat, you will come to Tieguanshan a few more times in the future."

In addition to office work, only Zuo Feifei and Zuo Zhang live in this yard. Jin Feng and Guan Xiaorou don’t know how long it takes to come to the kitchen and the restaurant next to him, so they gave Zuo Feifei and his daughter together.

The mother and daughter started together, and the food was quickly set on the table.

It is very simple, three dishes and one soup, but Zuo Zhang made it very carefully, with both color, fragrance and taste.

"I'm always a clumsy and can't cook much. Don't dislike me."

Zuo Zhang said politely as usual.

"Don't say that, oh my god, the rice you cook is very delicious. I have to ask Runniang to come to Tieguanshan to study with the oh my god for a while."

Jin Feng smiled and said, "There are also maids. I have told you a few times. Don't call yourself old in the future. Only the aunt in the seventies and eighties calls herself that. You are only in your early thirties. The first time I saw you, I thought you were Feifei's sister. I called myself old when I shouted like this."

In the feudal era, we got married early. Zuo Zhang married Zuo Feifei's father at the age of fifteen. He had Zuo Feifei back then, and now he is only thirty-three years old.

After arriving at Tieguan Mountain, Zuo Zhang did not have to worry about food and drink, nor was he very tired from the work. He quickly recovered from the shadow of the house search, and looked really old.

Most of Zuo Feifei's appearance was inherited from Zuo Zhang's family.

If it was in Jin Feng's previous life, Zuo Zhang would put on makeup again and he could go to a nightclub to pretend to be a big girl.

"Sir, don't make fun of the maid!"

No woman doesn't like to listen to good things.

Zuo Zhang was angry, but the joy on his face could not be suppressed.

"I am not making fun of the conscience of heaven and earth!"

Jin Feng pointed at Zuo Feifei: "Feifei, you say, what I said is right!"

"Yes, my mother is the most beautiful!"

Zuo Feifei also smiled and nodded.

"You're going to do something nonsense too!"

Zuo Zhang reached out and patted Zuo Feifei.

Zuo Feifei stuck out her tongue and made a face at her mother.
Chapter completed!