It's really tragic, Zhou Yu'er has indeed done a lot of harm to others.
She asked: "Where is Zhou Lizheng?"
He Yuanxiao said: "I said he fell ill on the spot in a hurry and was in a medical clinic in the county town!"
The next day, He Yuanxiao came over again and said: "Yesterday, Aunt Wu went to my house to borrow money. My father lent her twenty taels. She rushed to the county town that night. I heard that there was nothing at home now. Zhou Lang was lying on the bed
, it keeps moaning and there is no money to treat it.”
Tang Shijin clicked his tongue.
She thought about it, went into the house, found a broken handkerchief, wrapped it with a twenty-tael silver note, and walked around to the back of Zhou's house. She could hear a young woman crying through the wall. She seemed to be Zhou Yuer's second sister-in-law.
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Seeing that there was no one around, she pinched her throat and called out: "Zhou Lang! Zhou Lang!"
During the meal, someone asked: "Which one?"
Tang Shijin just threw the handkerchief bag in, turned around and left.
By the time Zhou's family chased him out, he had long since disappeared.
Tang Shijin walked slowly up the mountain. Yan Baiwei stood on the stone and pulled her casually, saying, "Why are you helping them?"
Tang Shijin said: "The Zhou family are not bad people. I think Zhou Yu'er brought it upon herself. I don't care what happens to her, but Zhou Lang is a good brother. The main reason is that it is very simple for me, so I just helped."
Yan Baiwei touched her head: "You are a very strange person. You do everything based on your mood. You don't care about reputation, and you don't care about repayment at all."
Tang Shijin laughed: "Saving people is for peace of mind. Whether to repay others or not is other people's business."
Before she finished her sentence, she suddenly raised her head: "Ah! Yan Baiwei! It's snowing!"
Yan Baiwei then raised his head, and in the vast sky, dots of snowflakes were falling down one after another, falling on his face, giving him a slight chill.
He really didn't expect that he could still see the first snow in Yuan Sheng's eighteenth year.
His right shoulder suddenly sank, and it was Tang Shijin who jumped onto the stone next to him. Then she held his shoulder, turned to his face, blew a breath, and said with a smile: "The snow has fallen on your eyelashes! Big!"
Eyelash serum!”
Yan Baiwei lowered his eyes and laughed, then he grabbed her and put her down, "Let's go home."
"Let's go!" Tang Shijin held his hand: "Yan Baiwei, let's go to the county seat! We need to eat pots on a snowy day! Can we buy some more things and come back to eat pots?"
Yan Baiwei smiled and let her pull him forward: "Okay."
He went back and drove out the carriage, and the two of them went to the county seat.
Tang Shijin bought a large brass pot, the kind where charcoal can be placed in the middle, and then ordered a large mandarin duck copper pot, with the lower end burning the fire and a round pot in the middle for soup, with two flavors on both sides.
That kind.
I bought various seasonings, and of course the indispensable mutton slices. I happened to be buying beef, and since it was cold, I wasn’t worried about it spoiling, so Tang Shijin bought dozens of kilograms in one go.
It’s cold to eat pots, no matter how much you buy!
It is estimated that many people have this mentality. Anyway, when walking out of Zheng's house, the sales of hundreds of bowls were very popular.
Tang Shijin was thinking about whether she should buy some ready-made ones, when she saw a man standing in front of the door, talking to the shopkeeper.
Tang Shijin nodded to the shopkeeper Yaoyao, but before they could go over, the man quickly came over. Yaoyao cupped his hands and said, "Tang Xiaoniang?"
Tang Shijin raised his head, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Are you... the brother of the Zheng family's sister-in-law?"
"Yes, yes," the man said with a smile, "Yang Pengfei, courtesy name Yuntian."
Tang Shijin knew that Mrs. Zheng only had two brothers, so this one must be the eldest, so he smiled and said, "Yang Dalang is polite."
Yang Yuntian said: "I just said that I was going to visit Miss Tang, and I happened to meet him. Why don't Miss Tang and this person come in and sit down?"
Tang Shijin said: "But something happened?"
"Yes," Yang Yuntian said, "If Miss Tang is busy, I can come and visit you tomorrow."
Tang Shijin said: "That's not necessary." She went over with Yan Baiwei.
Yan Baiwei was only drinking tea beside him. He didn't know each other's name or participate in it. Yang Yuntian glanced at him and only spoke to Tang Shijin in a sensible way: "Last time my younger brother came over, he had a very weird temperament. He talked nonsense and even talked nonsense.
Please don’t be offended, Miss Tang."
He looks very similar to Mrs. Zheng, with elegant features and a humble demeanor. He is much more pleasing to the eye than Yang Pengfei, who looked shrewd before.
Tang Shijin said: "It's okay, it's all over."
Yang Yuntian said a few more words of humility, and then said: "Actually, this is what happened. I have been selling five-spice sausages these days. A few friends are very interested and want to buy more. Therefore, we
Can you please mention the quantity here?"
In fact, he was also very curious about it.
At first, he only believed five points of his sister's words about "making money in the sky", but after the sales started, people came to him one after another. There were so many Qiao Zonger that they didn't even have to bother, so he gradually believed eight points.
, the attitude was extremely respectful.
Tang Shijin asked: "How much does Yang Dalang think is appropriate?"
Yang Yuntian took out a pocket book and looked at the account: "Right now, what I have negotiated is more than fifteen thousand kilograms. I thought, if Miss Tang can have two or three thousand kilograms a day, I will
You can also talk to a few more people, and I think it will be no problem to sell it for another 20,000 yuan."
Tang Shijin agreed: "No problem! I'll ask Brother Pengxiao to recruit people immediately when I get back. About the day after tomorrow, we can increase the output to about two thousand kilograms."
"Okay," Yang Yuntian said, "Then it's settled, Miss Tang, I'll go to the restaurant tomorrow to have a look. Is it convenient?"
Tang Shijin said: "It's convenient, you can come over anytime."
She thought this guy was quite temperamental, he didn't talk too much and got straight to the point, which was good.
She didn't eat at Zheng's house either. She went to Luo's house first to ask them to rush to make another batch of gowns and masks. Then she went back to the village to find Yang Pengxiao, and the two discussed it.
The current output per day is only five to six hundred kilograms. If the process is properly coordinated, at least thirty or forty people will need to be recruited. Zhulin Village is not big, so there will definitely be two or three people from one family.
Tang Shijin thought for a while: "It's okay, just count how many you have! Besides, the filling work is easy, we can recruit women to do it. For those whose families don't have enough men, women can also come. Anyway, the factory is big, so
At that time, we will just put up a bamboo screen. Moreover, if there is anyone who likes it, people from neighboring villages can also come, since the farming season is slack anyway."
Yang Pengxiao nodded, then turned around and went to work.
Tang Shijin returned home first, packing his things, and was still thinking deeply. Yan Baiwei said, "What?"
Tang Shijin said: "When there are too many people, it becomes messy. Management and control are troublesome, and food matters cannot be taken lightly. I am thinking about setting up a report so that everyone can supervise each other... But this report can be really effective.
, instead of making random accusations and false accusations?”
Yan Baiwei said: "We are all clan members. This kind of tip-off is mainly a deterrent. I can go and help you when the time comes."
"It's not necessary, just let Brother Pengxiao do it." Tang Shijin really didn't have time. As soon as the production here increased, the demand for wine also increased, and when the weather got cold, the production of Bai Dawan would also increase. Douban
The amount of sauce is also up.
She really can't do it by herself.
Tang Shijin said: "Who do you think you can trust?"
Yan Baiwei said casually: "Generally speaking, slaves who have signed a death contract can be trusted."
She thought for a moment and suddenly asked him: "Do you understand state affairs?"
Yan Baiwei was stunned for a moment, glanced at her, and coughed: "So... I understand a little bit."