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Chapter 0281 Violation

 This woman is so shameless!

Guan Ji looked at Li Mu and cursed Щщш...lā in her heart.

Let’s not talk about the tea seedlings, let’s talk about the woolen cloth.

That's right, this woolen cloth was originally meant for sale. Who wouldn't sell it?

Now when the Li family was short of food in Nanxiang, they not only sent food themselves, but were also willing to collect woolen cloth, saving themselves and others the trouble of running around. This way it seems that Nanxiang really took advantage.

If Guan Ji hadn't heard her brother's thoughts yesterday, she might have thought so too.

But now she knows that this matter is not that simple.

Feng Yong looked at Li Mu with great interest. The more he looked, the more he felt that this woman was really powerful.

Don't think that this method of transporting grain and exchanging woolen cloth is not a big deal. Before anyone has done anything similar before, without enough IQ, it is impossible to think of the huge benefits behind this thing.

Just look at Li Qiu and Huang Chong yesterday and you will understand that these two can be regarded as temporary talents.

And after Feng Yong said this, they actually needed Feng Yong to explain before they understood the key.

Not only did Li Mu come up with it on her own, but she also had enough courage to implement it, and even used tea seedlings to conceal her true purpose.

Even if Feng Yongyong agrees, she will still reap the benefits of tea seedlings - with the handcart, as long as there is enough food, transporting food across the Shu Road is not as difficult as imagined.

Feng Yong understands this very well.

Otherwise, how could handcarts have been popular for more than a thousand years?

Even during the Liberation War, handcarts were still an important means of transportation.

So, this Li Mu not only has the potential of a strong woman, no, she already has the potential of a female leader, but she also has the IQ and EQ of a monster.

Fifteen-year-old Li Tong is already quite young in this era.

If you don’t believe me, look at Huang Chong or Zhao Guang?

But after coming here for so long, Li Mu has always been the dominant voice, and it can even be easily seen that Li Tong is a little afraid of Li Mu.

If it weren't for Li Mu's usual strength, how could this happen?

Feng Yong tapped his fingers lightly on the table, looked at Li Mu, and said after a long time, "I have to discuss this matter with my brothers. This textile workshop, my brothers, too

I have put in a lot of effort, so I don’t have the final say on this matter.”

As he said that, Feng Yong pointed to Guan Ji, "This lady Guan also has a share in the workshop. She is in charge of hundreds of female weavers in the workshop, and she is responsible for all rewards and punishments."

host."

After hearing this, Guan Ji had no expression on her face, but she was a little surprised in her heart.

Why did my brother say this?

It is a fact that she has taken charge of the female weavers, but it is an exaggeration to say that the rewards and punishments of the female weavers in the workshop are all decided by her.

In fact, all the female weavers, wool washers, and carders in the workshop all work according to the rules set by the elder brother.

Because no one except my brother knows so many things in the workshop.

It's just that my brother must have a reason for saying this.

Guan Ji thought like this and didn't say anything at the moment, taking it as acquiescence to this matter.

Li Mu and Li Tong didn't know what Guan Ji was thinking. Li Tong was fine. He just looked at Feng Yong in disbelief and then at Guan Ji, as if he felt that Feng Yong had handed over such an important matter to Guan Ji.

It's an incredible thing.

Li Mu was different. Her eyes suddenly burst into light and she blurted out, "Feng Langjun is so open-minded? Can even a woman be in charge of such an important matter?"

After he finished speaking, there was a truly envious look in his eyes.

"My teacher once taught me a saying that women should not be inferior to men. So in my eyes, I have never thought that women are inferior to men."

Feng Yongbie smiled meaningfully, looked at Li Mu and said.

"Women are not allowed to be men, women are not allowed to be men..." Li Mu tasted these words carefully, and his eyes looking at Feng Yong became brighter and brighter, "Feng Langjun... is really a wonderful man in the world! I admire him!"

She thought for a while and looked at Li Tong again, but hesitated to speak.

After a while, he said, "Since Feng Langjun wants to discuss it, I will leave first and come back to listen to Feng Langjun's teachings later."

"Okay, once we come up with the results of our discussion, we will definitely inform Madam Li."

Feng Yong stood up and sent the two of them out with Guan Ji.

"This Li Mu is very powerful."

Feng Yong watched the oxcart creaking away and said something with emotion.

"Dang-dang-dang" sounded several times, and the sound of a copper bell came from the distance.

After a few moments, noises could be heard coming from the classroom across the wall.

It's lunch break time.

In the textile workshop, the female weavers got off the spinning wheels and looms, and went to the large canteen in the workshop together.

Weavers who can work a loom, regardless of whether they are Han women or Hu women, can have a steamed bun and a bowl of millet porridge for lunch. Weavers who can work a spinning wheel are treated worse, and can only have a bowl of millet porridge.

This kind of treatment is unique not only in the workshop, but also in Nanxiang and Hanzhong.

Therefore, the female weavers in textile workshops are the most eye-catching group of people.

Being a weaver in a textile workshop is the most ideal job in Nanxiang.

Deng Si’s original name was Mei Sizi. Her mother-in-law was a Han woman. Because she was kidnapped by the Hu people, Aweng didn’t know which Hu people she was. Originally, she was from the Muwuzhe tribe, and she later followed her tribe to Hanzhong.

When Feng Yong had no Han women, she was the first to learn weaving and became the first factory girl in the textile workshop. It happened that Feng Tubeng needed to set an example, so he gave her a household registration.

Changed the name to a Han family.

Even though many women from the Han family came later, her qualifications were there, and she was the role model set by Feng Yong, who gave her a managerial position, and now she is considered the leader of the factory girls.

She was walking and chatting and laughing with a few women she was close to. Among these women, there were Hu women and Han women. Anyway, they all worked in textile workshops, so the distinction between Hu and Han women was naturally blurred.

"Si Niang, look, your husband is here."

A sharp-eyed person saw a person standing not far in front of the cafeteria. He smiled and nudged Deng Si.

When Deng Si heard this, he looked over and saw Old Man Lu standing there with a smile on his disfigured face. The scar on his face, like a flesh worm, was constantly squirming, which was really scary.

If an unknown woman saw her, she would be frightened to the point where her legs would become weak.

It's just that the weavers in this textile workshop all know that this old man Lu looks scary, but he will not harm them.

At that moment, many people smiled and greeted him, and some turned back to look at Deng Si with teasing eyes.

Several good sisters pushed Deng Si to Lu Laozu, and then ran away with a smile.

"Lu Lang, why are you here?"

A young girl in her twenties stood shyly in front of an ugly and old man. This scene was really inappropriate, but not only did the two parties not feel embarrassed, but also many women walking by.

There is unstoppable envy in people's eyes.

This old soldier Lu is the number one person under Master Feng. This Mei Si Zi has no idea what kind of blessings he has achieved to be favored by others?


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