Next, enough workers were recruited, and the workshop also recruited seven apprentices.
Wile took the apprentices to the woolen and cotton workshops and said: "From now on, you and the workshop owner and his wife can learn how to make woolen cloth and cotton."
The workshop owner and his wife opened their eyes wide in surprise when they saw so many apprentices coming.
"Mr. Wile, why are there so many people?" the workshop owner asked curiously.
"That's because our master needs to sell a lot of woolen cloth and cotton, so he also needs to recruit more helpers." Wile said, "According to him, there may be many people in Willy City who want to buy our goods now."
"Will there be more apprentices then?" he asked cautiously.
"It probably won't happen in the near future."
"That's good." The workshop owner patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "If there are too many people, I will get nervous."
"Then I wish you good luck." Wile smiled and returned to the castle.
Werther was writing at his desk. What he wanted to do next, besides discussing the drawings with Lina, was to sell the goods to Willy City. He might start building schools and hospitals next week, and he might be even busier at that time.
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He suddenly remembered something, happened to hear Wile's footsteps, and hurriedly walked out of the study.
"Wile, how are the stores in Duck City doing?" he asked.
"Your Highness, I haven't gone to see it yet, and they haven't sent a letter over there." Wile said as he took off his coat, "But you just went to see it not long ago, so there should be no problem now. There are also winery operators.
Very good too.”
Vittor nodded: "I hope I can make enough money. But I'm worried that the money is still not enough. It's best to think of other ways."
"I think the money should be enough, Your Highness. Besides, apart from making money in wineries, workshops and shops, we seem to have no other way to make money, and we have nothing to sell." Wile said, "No need to make more money.
Think of something else."
"No, you should think about it again." Witte touched his chin with his hand, frowned and thought, suddenly thought of the new farm, immediately pointed his index finger to the ceiling, and said in surprise, "Are the crops grown in the new farm about to have a good harvest?"
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"Are you talking about those onions and garlic?" Wile opened his eyes slightly and said, "I have forgotten about this. Do you need me to go and take a look now?"
"I'll go and see it with you. I think the garlic and onions have grown now." With excitement on his face, he walked over and picked up his cloak and looked at Wile, "Come out with me quickly.
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"Okay, Your Highness." Wile put on his coat again, followed Werther, and walked out of the castle.
As they walked near the new farm, they smelled the smell of onions and garlic.
"It's ripe onions and garlic!" Werther said excitedly, "I haven't taken a few steps this way in the past few days, otherwise I would have smelled these familiar smells."
"Familiar?" Wile asked curiously, "Your Highness, you didn't often eat these in the palace before. Do you feel familiar?"
"Well, I mean roughly, haha, it's still familiar." Werther scratched his head and said with a smile, "Come in and have a look."
He hurriedly opened the surrounding cloth and walked in. When he looked around, he saw a piece of ripe onions and garlic, which made him extremely excited.
"Great, it's really grown!" He hugged Wile and narrowed his eyes with a smile. "Sell these and you can make some money."
Wile was startled by his reaction, but he was also very happy and said: "Your Highness, you are really amazing. You can think of these and still do it."
It can really be grown.”
"There are very few onions and garlic in the world now, so everyone will feel it is very fresh, and it will definitely be sold out quickly."
"It's just, Your Highness, the smell is too strong, can we go out first?" Wile said, covering his nose.
"Look, the long-term workers here are working hard to harvest these crops, so how can I be afraid of this difficulty." Witte smiled and patted Wile on the shoulder, "If you can't stand the smell, just
Go back, but I can't go back, I want to harvest with everyone."
"That's it." Wile blinked and said, "Since you plan to do it with everyone, then I will stay here with you."
After hearing this, Werther was slightly moved and smiled: "You don't have to force it."
"I saw His Highness was so motivated, so I was too embarrassed to go back, and I also really wanted to try harvesting onions and garlic." Wile lowered his head, smiled, scratched his hair, and said hesitantly,
"It's just that I want to go back and get a piece of cloth to cover my nose."
"Since you want to stay and help, then stay. Of course you can cover your nose with a cloth, but you don't need to go back to get it. I have a handkerchief here. You can use it. You can tie it with your handkerchief. This way
It’s enough to cover your nose.”
As he spoke, he took out a clean and new handkerchief from his pocket.
"Thank you, Your Highness, this piece looks like new." Wile quickly took his handkerchief, tied it with his own, and then tied it around his nose.
"Do you feel better?" Werther asked with a smile.
"It's much better, Your Highness. I'm surprised that you don't find the smell here pungent." Wile said.
"Not only do I not find it pungent, I actually like the smell a little bit."
"Like it?" Wile asked curiously, "Why is that?"
Werther closed his eyes, opened his arms slightly, and breathed gently. The breeze blew his hair, and he looked very comfortable: "The spicy smell of garlic and onions makes people think of delicacies with garlic and onions as seasonings, and the earthy smell."
You can't help but feel that you are one with the natural scenery, and the two flavors are mixed together, which is a wonderful combination."
After saying his thoughts, he couldn't hear Wile's voice, so he opened his eyes and found that Wile was no longer in front of him. He looked around and found that Wile had gone to harvest onions.
"Haha, it turns out he has already gone to work." Werther frowned and walked over with a smile.
When he walked near the long-term workers, several long-term workers who saw him saluted him.
"Your Highness, you are here." Their expressions were very surprised, "Are you here to help?"
"Yes, I saw so many onions and garlic and I was very happy, so I wanted to join you."
At this time, Shaq, who was not far away, heard the voice in his memory. He looked up and saw Werther standing in front. His heartbeat immediately accelerated and his face turned red.
She didn't care to continue working, but stood there and stared at Werther blankly.
Werther felt the loving gaze and looked back to see the thin Shaq standing on the soil holding farm tools. He seemed frail, but his eyes were extremely determined.
"Shaq, long time no see." Witte smiled softly and greeted her.
"Yeah, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Shaq's voice was filled with sadness, and his eyes became lost.
"What's wrong with you?" Werther walked towards her, "Why do you look unhappy?"
"I was very happy after seeing you, Your Highness. But when I think about you having to leave here soon, I feel that this is not as good as
You're not coming." Shaq lowered his head slightly and deliberately made his voice cold.
Seeing her reaction, Werther felt a little confused, but he soon figured out that maybe Shaq was acting like this because he was attracted to him. He didn't know how to make the girl in front of him happy.
So I feel a little troubled.
About half a minute later, Shaq suddenly raised his head, smiled extremely brightly, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Werther happily, with joy in his voice: "Your Highness, actually I am very happy, don't do it for me.
Feeling distressed.”
Seeing her smiling like this, Werther felt relieved, so he smiled easily and said, "That's good. I'm here to help you harvest the crops. Let's do it together."
"Okay." Shaq smiled with his eyes narrowed and his face turned red.
Werther found a shovel, slowly inserted it into the soil, and dug out the garlic. Worried about destroying the garlic, he moved very carefully. It was not until the garlic was actually dug out that he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wow, Your Highness, your method looks very good." Shaq said, his eyes shining.
"Then how did you dig out the garlic?" Werther asked curiously.
"That's me." Shaq rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the garlic sprouts, pulled hard, and pulled the garlic out.
"You are so powerful." Werther said in surprise, "I didn't expect it."
"I have been doing farm work all year round, so it's normal for me to be strong," Shaq said. "But after working for a few hours, my arms will get sore."
"So you should also use a shovel." Werther found another shovel and handed it to her, "It might be easier this way."
Shaq's face turned redder, and she bit her lip hard to prevent herself from getting too excited.
"What's wrong with you?" Werther asked again in confusion.
"I'm fine, let's dig quickly, Your Highness." She lowered her head and started working hard.
"You don't have to work so hard, otherwise you will feel very tired later." Werther said softly with a smile and narrowed eyes.
"I hope I become very tired, so that I don't have too much mind to think about other things." She stopped what she was doing and gently dug the soil on the ground with the shovel, as if she was absent-minded.
Werther thought to himself, it's not because I'm here that she doesn't have the heart to work.
He carefully observed her hands again. They were covered with mud, and the calluses seemed bigger than last time. There was also a lot of sweat on her clothes, and the exposed hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her face.
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It seems that she is very tired now, maybe she needs to rest.
"Shaq, have you been busy since morning?" he asked.
"Yes, I was already very tired. Now that I saw His Highness and was troubled by my emotions, I felt even more tired." After she finished speaking, she sighed.
"So that's it." Werther crossed his arms on his chest, closed his eyes, and nodded, looking very serious.
Only then did Shaq realize what he had said. He waved his hands shyly and explained: "That's not the case, Your Highness. I'm not bothered by you."
"Then you go back and rest." Werther tilted his head and said with a smile, "Just wait until you have rested before doing farm work."
After hearing this, Shaq was stunned. He grabbed his clothes with both hands and looked a little aggrieved. After a long time, he said: "Your Highness, I finally saw you today. How could I go back to rest."
"Then what are you going to do?" Werther asked doubtfully.
"I'm going to harvest these onions and garlic with you." Shaq looked full of energy at this moment.