Zhou Lan looked at Chang Le who was running away and said worriedly: "Chang Le is angry. Sanniang, are you serious?"
Jiang Changxi: "Don't worry, this kid's ability to withstand blows is very good. Look at how well he plays."
Zhou Lan is not very satisfied with his wife's attitude. His brother-in-law is so kind, how could he be like this: "I'm going to see Chang Le."
Jiang Changxi was squeezed out by the two uncles. The problem was that she seemed to have offended Chang Le because of Zhou Lan. Now this ending makes Jiang Changxi look redundant.
Dafu, the upright person, said: "I know that I get along well with my uncle, but I didn't expect that you, Grandma, are superfluous."
Jiang Changxi raised her eyes and looked at Dafu. What she said was so unpleasant. Even if it was the truth, it couldn't be said. Doesn't she want to lose face?
Dafu lowered his head and regretted his quick words: "I'll go see Dagui and see what fresh dishes are available tomorrow."
After saying that, he bowed and left, which is a good rule. Unfortunately, he left before the grandma could say anything.
Jiang Changxi took a deep breath and looked back to find two obedient little girls by her side. This girl was older, had many ideas, and didn't care about anyone at all.
Daji accompanied Jiang Changxi to do the abacus calculation: "These days, my servant is watching, the chickens and ducks on the farm will come out every few days. If it is a small-scale supply to outside shops, it will be enough."
Daji: "But I heard from the old accountant that the other two farms also raise chickens and ducks. They are both near Baoding Mansion. The distance is not too far. It won't be troublesome if someone sends them over."
Jiang Changxi is also considering this issue, whether to deal with it in a decentralized manner or in a centralized manner.
Nodding: "It's not appropriate to let Dagui run back and forth. We can't find so many trustworthy people for a while. It's appropriate to send them all here. Let's go around the village another day and find a remote place."
Somewhere, set up a small workshop there."
Daji: "This servant is also with the old accountant, and the chief steward wants to inquire about something."
Jiang Changxi: "Don't worry, we still have enough food to raise chickens and ducks for a few more days."
Daji lowered his head and reminded: "I'm just afraid that the people in the village over there are anxious. After all, grandma is not over there."
Jiang Changxi: "Well, the master has not spoken, so they have no backbone. We will go to Zhuangzi to have a look in a few days."
Jiang Changxi was very ambitious. As early as when he saw that he had a village, he wanted to be a big landowner and build a manor.
This thing can't just be seen, it must have its own production. Therefore, the breeding industry must be developed.
Think about the beauty of life, how many people once dreamed of it, but now I have several Zhuangzi by myself.
It's a pity that I can't show off. These days, girls from more affluent families have their own business. Then they can only manage and run it.
After the master and servant reached an agreement, Dagui went to implement it. Although Zhuangzi did not lack food for raising chickens and ducks, the workshop was built one day earlier, so some food could be saved.
The accounting department has begun to spend large sums of money and is moving.
The old accountant over there has a miserable expression on his face. You said, this money, this silver, one expenditure after another, the uncle doesn’t even know about it.
Just kill a chicken or duck, is there any need to go through such trouble?
But he didn't dare to speak, and he couldn't gossip in front of the uncle.
Housekeeper Zhou doesn't want to stay with this old accountant now. He just sighs and sighs, which makes him lose all his energy to work.
With that noble lady's craftsmanship, anything she can make will not be wasted, and she will definitely make more money. Why can't you think of this accountant?
Besides, look at the atmosphere in Zhuangzi now, how good it is. There is so much anger everywhere.
By the time Zhou Lan and Chang Le were resting, Jiang Changxi had already built the slaughterhouse.
Jiang Changxi took the housekeeper, old accountant, Zhou Lan, and Chang Le over to see his results.
Jiang Changle was happy: "I can eat chicken legs from now on. The chicken legs come from here."
Jiang Changxi nodded, proudly: "Yes." He also wanted to introduce to them how many chickens and ducks Zhuangzi could produce in a day, and how much money he could cash in.
Zhou Lan understood as he listened: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with it. Even chicken and duck feathers have been turned into silver."
Jiang Changxi: "You can say that, but it's not without investment. If you look at raising chickens, ducks, transportation, and labor, it all costs money."
The only advantage is that labor here is not valuable. During the off-season, those chicken and duck feathers are carefully crafted, even if they are kept and hired, they are all yours.
When Zhou Lan heard what his daughter-in-law said, he immediately supported her: "Don't you have any money? Go to the accounting room and get it."
The old accountant lowered his head and said to himself, you have given the accountant to the grandma, what else do you want to take.
Jiang Changxi smiled, and after saying so much, it was definitely not about this: "We have enough money, but we also have to spend money. What I want to discuss with my husband is, with such a large investment, if the second master is willing to use our Zhuangzi to pay for it,
I'm afraid the chickens and ducks we serve will be like other shopkeepers."
Zhou Lan laughed when he heard this. He raised his hands in agreement: "How can it be the same? Second uncle is not an outsider. Can second uncle fail me? How big a reputation second uncle has outside. Don't let anyone tell you about second uncle."
What gossip, the accounts must be clear, and we cannot let my second uncle take the blame for our affairs."
I learned this trick secretly, the art of speaking from my own little daughter-in-law.
Jiang Changxi blinked and looked at Zhou Lan in admiration, saying to himself that it is different if he is teaching with a teacher, and it is different if he is not teaching him. How come this person has turned black in just a short time?
If Zhou Lan knew what his wife was thinking, he would definitely cry out for his husband. This was really not something he learned from his husband. It was the result of his wife's words and deeds.
Jiang Changle nodded and said seriously: "You must listen to your brother-in-law. You, a housewife, must not make arbitrary decisions or ruin the reputation of your husband's family."
Look at each one, they are all strong.
Chang Le pulled his sister out of this matter with just a few words. Zhou Lan felt more and more that he still had to learn. This was the gap.
The old accountant blinked and counted the money. He didn't expect to have such a big income. He really underestimated the grandma.
Jiang Changxi said respectfully: "I listen to my husband. If the second uncle is willing to do this business, he will naturally give priority to supplying it to his own family. If the second uncle does not have this intention and is not willing to take advantage of our juniors, then we will give it to Baoding."
Invite all the shopkeepers here. Let these old shopkeepers try the roast chicken and duck."
Then he smiled and said: "Don't worry, husband, the chickens and ducks raised by our village are all for our own consumption. These acquaintances are just asking for some favors. The shop doesn't care about the extra money, we won't get it."
It means that you won't get involved in business matters.
The old accountant finally couldn't help but say: "Grandma, don't be so careful. We are not merchants, we are just Zhuangzi producers, and we will not hinder the uncle's scientific examination."
Jiang Changxi felt ashamed that she still did not understand some classics thoroughly enough.