The clan leader has a new recipe, so the clan members naturally have to arrange it.
In the past, there were more and more conflicts regarding the cooperation between Baiyu Gao and burritos. This company's jelly was not cooked well, and that company's was not interested in it.
Anyway, they only supply raw materials, and some people just want to cut corners and save some money, which will save a lot of costs.
The clan leader also considered this issue, so he called the clan members over this time for the purpose of redistribution.
Snacks are a way to earn something fresh and clever.
Nowadays, white jade ointment is not only available here, there are also many imitations in the town and even in the county. Although the taste is different from theirs, people's tastes are also different, and some people prefer others.
Coupled with the fact that some big restaurants have their own reputations, retail investors like them will definitely not be able to compete.
Therefore, the clan leader no longer had any intention of keeping secrets, but began to redistribute.
This time, the raw materials are no longer supplied and sold by others, but the recipes are given to each family, and then each family makes its own arrangements.
If you have someone free, you can arrange to get the complete set and sell it yourself.
If you have nothing and are unwilling to give, then just be idle.
Anyway, no one on the clan leader's side is biased or against anyone. It just depends on each family's own arrangements.
With such an arrangement, some families are naturally happy and others are sad.
People who originally thought they could make money by tinkering with raw materials now hate those who cut corners.
The clan leader actually doesn’t want to have internal discord within the clan, but...
They seemed to pay less attention to him. If he didn't give it a try, they didn't seem to understand who the recipe came from, and it would be easy to fool everyone.
Therefore, even if there is a conflict now, as long as it doesn't make a big fuss and doesn't go to the clan leader, he doesn't bother to take care of it.
All the disturbances in the clan cannot disturb the warmth of winter.
She has been busy reading and learning (seemingly) recently, and more time, she is still busy with wood carving.
Dong Nuan has already carved a lot of various small gourds and has enough inventory. Now Dong Nuan is turning to various wooden bracelets and wooden hairpins and other jewelry.
Wooden pieces are not valuable, but they can be sold for tens of pennies if they are put into use.
Of course, you don’t have to buy a big item to keep yourself warm in winter.
In addition to the ongoing case of General Luban, there are also Luban stools and various beautiful revolving lanterns.
In short, everything that can be involved in wood carving has been arranged as much as possible to keep warm in winter.
In addition to doing the wood carving work himself, Dong Nuan also needs to consider the apprentices he brings.
Nowadays, basket weaving is just a casual activity. Dongwang and the others learn more about carpentry.
This is a job that requires slowly accumulating experience. Except for those who are particularly talented and can get started quickly, most people take their time.
Hanjianglou goes to town every day to look at the shops, and occasionally he is too busy to go there.
Business is good now. Wood carving is a delicate craft that many people don't know how to do. If it looks fresh and curious, they will always touch it and take a look. If they look too much, they can't help but pay.
If you can’t afford big ones, you can still buy small ones to play with.
Time passed quickly, and in late September, the village entered the most important time of the year.
Grains
autumn harvest.
Compared with summer harvest, autumn harvest has more crops.
Therefore, we have to get busy accordingly.
The school has a holiday directly, so that students can also help their families.
The private schools in the town also have holidays for the busy farming season, but the county school does not.
Liao Mingkun has not returned yet, but the two families have begun to prepare for the marriage.
After all, it was agreed from the beginning that after the autumn harvest, Liao Mingkun and Dong Xing got married.
Although Dongxing is still young, Liao's mother is not in good health. She wants to see her daughter-in-law before she closes her eyes.
Second Auntie has been having a hard time lately, so she doesn't have much thought about Dong Xing.
The autumn harvest is very busy. Although the Dong family's land has been divided, this year's grain still needs to be put together and divided according to the process of dividing the family.
Therefore, all the land in the family must be harvested together by the whole family.
The school is on holiday, and naturally the warm winter weather cannot escape.
It's just that compared to the original owner, that silly girl, Dong Nuan doesn't do things stupidly. Looking at the progress of other children of the same age, Dong Nuan can just follow suit.
For three consecutive days, the winter warmth came according to the progress of winter apricots.
Dong Xing usually spends most of her time doing hard work, and when she is lazy and playful, although it is not always the case, it is almost the same.
Dong Nuan learned from Dong Xing, working and resting for a while, and could go to the hut five or six times in the morning.
The second uncle was unhappy. When she saw Dong Nuan coming back from the hut, she couldn't help pinching her waist and shouting at the top of her voice: "Nuan Ya, just be lazy at other times. Are you still lazy at this time?"
After saying that, in order to avoid chaos in the world, he shouted loudly: "Oh, this lazy girl will go to her husband's house in the future..."
"I am the only one in her husband's family." Hanjianglou, who happened to be passing by, said something to her casually.
This time, it was as if a hornet's nest had been stabbed. The extremely tired Ernie suddenly collapsed emotionally. She sat on the ground and shouted, "It's unreasonable. The younger generation actually dares to tease the elders. I'm not going to live anymore!"
Seeing her like this, Dong Nuan straightened up and looked at her with a smile: "There is a stone next to it. Second Auntie, just hit it. Don't talk about it. You have to move to prove that you really don't want to live anymore."
The second aunt glared at her bitterly, but then she met Dong Nuan's smiling eyes, but those smiling eyes did not contain any warmth.
Han Jianglou, who was standing beside her, looked at her with even more cold and heartless eyes.
The second uncle couldn't stand the stimulation, so she slapped her thigh and yelled again: "Oh, I've never lived like this. Even a stinky girl can stand up to me. With my face..."
"Second aunt, when talking about others, look at yourself first. Dong Xing is still in the hut, right? What did your family eat today? Why did Dong Xing go to the hut so many times, grandma..." Dong Xing...
Nuan didn't care about her acting out at all, and went to call Mrs. Dong with a smile.
Mrs. Dong had already picked up a stick and walked over here. As she walked, she pinched her waist and cursed angrily: "Younger's family, do you want to be beaten? There is also Dongxing. If you can do it, do it. If you can't do it, get out early."
When I got home, I fed the chickens, tidied the yard, and washed the clothes..."
What follows is a series of housework.
After hearing this, the second uncle's eyes were filled with darkness. She never expected that the black people could not succeed, so she recruited the black people first.
She stood up unconvinced, pinching her waist as if to face Mrs. Dong face to face, but when she faced Mrs. Dong's dark complexion, she became inexplicably shorter, and her arrogance dropped a lot: "No, ah
Mom, Nuan Ya was so good at fucking a child in the past, why is it like this now?"
Hanjianglou stood aside and hadn't left yet. Hearing what she said, he was about to speak, but Dong Nuan beat him to it: "What could I do in the past? Why didn't I know? Second Auntie, tell me, what did I do in the past?
