The atmosphere in the hall was a bit strange, only Luo Baihu laughed: "Xue Zhuang, the things you want to pick up can only be handled at the guard station, and you cannot go to the Song family privately to rush for the goods.
Moreover, every batch of Caiwang military supplies must be personally inspected before it can be picked up.
Xue Zhuang, don’t forget, you left the military camp and became a military householder, and if you make any mistakes, I will punish you just like me."
Luo Baihu only manages about a hundred people, and he is also a veteran of more than ten years. He is an expert in judging people. He can tell what Xue Zhuang is thinking right away.
In the military, when doing anything, there must be a clear relationship between superiors and subordinates.
A soldier follows a general and his words must be followed.
Now there are two military households, growing vegetables is the same thing.
Xue Zhuang's joke was undoubtedly to show in front of Luo Baihu that he could command the Song family and that he was the manager.
This is treating oneself as a superior managing subordinates.
Except for Song Zhenping, probably everyone in the room understood what he meant.
If Luo Baihu agrees with what he said, the Song family will naturally be inferior to Xue Zhuang in the future.
Although Luo Baihu was always in the camp, he was aware of the several times that Xue Zhuang had trouble with the Song family.
Xue Zhuang's daughter-in-law and mother-in-law were always mischievous. When he heard that she was deliberately slandering Miss Song, he felt even more disgusted.
It’s just that men are used to distinguishing between public and private affairs. If they want to use two families to work, they should not interfere with family affairs, let alone distinguish between high and low status.
They are military households, not the top soldiers under their own banner. If they complain about injustice, they will not be able to recruit military households from Suijin Town in the future.
Luo Baihu's method is very simple. They are not from the same family anyway, so no one will see anyone else in the future.
Luo Baihu's method completely eliminated the idea of who is suppressing whom.
Everyone is a member of the Broken Gold Guard and is under the supervision of the Guard.
They can calculate their own accounts, and even collude privately to steal food.
At this time, Xue Zhuang also heard Luo Baihu's partiality towards the Song family. His face suddenly turned ugly. He stood up straight and performed a military salute as before: "Yes, Mr. Baihu! I am writing
Living!"
Next, Wang Junqiu left the Song brothers and sisters and Xue Zhuang alone and explained the specific process of selling vegetables.
When did the Song family send food, when did Xue Zhuang take it away, etc.
Lala Zaza beat both families again, just to put aside their old grudges and get rich together.
After returning to Baolinju, Song Liyun told Song Zhenping what Xue Zhuang had just said in detail, and finally said: "Brother, from now on when you go to the guard house to deliver food, don't listen to anyone else except Luo Baihu and Wang Junshi.
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Just take good care of the greenhouse at ordinary times. Remember, the magical skills of pollination and grafting must not be known to others.
We'd better make another door so no one can enter the backyard casually."
Song Zhenping's face was solemn.
Only then did he realize that Xue Zhuang was not joking, but wanted to take care of himself. He felt very uncomfortable immediately, but it was hard to say anything.
Fortunately, he will have Wei Suo's support in the future, so he won't worry about being tricked again.
Nowadays, more and more vegetables are being planted in the backyard, especially cucumbers, eggplants, and peppers are all blooming and bearing fruit. It requires the use of many planting techniques that he has never heard of, and it is definitely not allowed to let people in and out at will.
The two brothers and sisters were talking, and Xue Zhuang also ran back to his home excitedly.
At this time, people playing cards and drinking in his yard were noisy. Xu Yaner huddled in the kitchen and waited eagerly for him to come back.
As soon as she saw Xue Zhuang, Xu Yaner rushed over and hugged him: "Brother Zhuang, take me with you wherever you go from now on. Those people are drunk... so scary!"
Xue Zhuang's heart skipped a beat. It was a bit bad for him to leave his little wife among these drunkards.
He thought for a while: "How about you go to the Song family more often in the future.
Today, adults from hundreds of families said that we two families should be closer together. The Song family will grow vegetables and my family will help sell them, so that everyone can have money.
When I get rich, I will buy the yard next to it, and provide you with a maid and a servant to guard the door. You don't have to walk when you go out. There will be someone to lead the horse, and I will buy a kitchen lady to cook for you.
You are my wife, you only need to dress up every day and do nothing."
Xu Yan'er was so excited after hearing this that she forgot about the incident of being frightened to death by the drunkard and crying. She just pulled Xue Zhuang's arm and said coquettishly, "I don't want to go to the Song family. That shrew wants to beat someone up."
"Okay, okay, it's up to you. If you don't want to go, don't go. Make some more clothes at home.
Hey! My shoes are wet, hurry up and bring me some footbath water to scald them... What, there is no water to boil, you say you just cry when you stay in the kitchen?... What's the use of raising you, idiot... Get out of here
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Xue Zhuang pushed Xu Yan'er away, took off his shoes and entered the room next to him where cards were being played.
"Hey! Mr. Xue, where have you been? I'm waiting for you to serve!"
"Come here, touch a few and see how lucky you are today!"
"Master Xue, ask your little wife to bring a pot of wine for everyone! I haven't seen anyone for a long time."
Hearing the joke about his wife, Xue Zhuang frowned and immediately relaxed: "Hey! Don't touch the cards anymore, listen to me. Now I have a business to do.
The thing is also simple, no effort or hassle is required, you only need to take a trip and you will make money.
If any of you want to do it with me, just say so. From now on, if you can't live well and drink hot food, at least you can have enough food and clothing, and if you work longer, you can marry a wife."
"Master Xue, you have been deceived by us. There is no business here in Broken Gold Town."
"Master Xue, I said yes, so yes, haven't you seen the charcoal and grain I got back from the guardhouse? You will have them too in the future!" Xue Zhuang knocked on the table with a smile on his face.
"Really? Master Xue, I did it to you!"
Because they had agreed to deliver vegetables to the health clinic, the next day it was dawn, so Song Liyun and Song Zhenping were sorting vegetables in the backyard to send to the health clinic.
Xiao An stood on a low stool and cooked breakfast for everyone.
Millet porridge, white flour steamed buns, boiled eggs, freshly picked green vegetables are boiled in water, dripped with sesame oil and minced garlic, mix well.
Hei Jin didn't dare to burn potatoes now, so he squatted in front of the stove and picked his toes while looking at the flames.
Xiao An peeled off the skin of a hot steamed potato and stuffed it into Black Gold's paw: "Eat!"
Hei Jin grinned with joy, turned his lips and kissed Xiao An on the face, then hurriedly squatted on the pile of firewood and ate fiercely.
Afraid of wasting time, Song Zhenping had just packed the two baskets of vegetables and sent them away with Han Ming without even eating breakfast.
When he came back, he told Song Liyun that Xue Zhuang and his men had been waiting at the gate of the guardhouse early, waiting for him to deliver the food, and complained that it was too late.
Song Liyun acquiesced for a while: The days from now on will be difficult, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to sleep in.
After breakfast, Song Liyun packed up her cotton and new cloth and headed to town. She wanted to buy new clothes for her family. She didn't know how to make them, so she still had to trouble Aunt Ma, who made needlework.
The Song brothers and sisters have to go into town every day, and since the snow stopped, the road has been cleaned up by Han Ming.
Snow piled up on both sides of the road, leaving only a dirt road in the middle that could pull a cart, spreading like a thin line.
The town is very quiet. Although the Chinese New Year is only ten days away, there is still no festive atmosphere in Ruijin Town.
Song Liyun found Aunt Ma's house, entered the courtyard, and saw several women in her house.