After Tang Shijin finished telling him, he complained to him: "You can be bullied by others for your kindness. You can be upright, but you can't lose your temper! Not even a jailer will take you seriously. I will go to jail in your name. It will be of no use at all." No, this is a bit bad, right? I think you can use this matter to change your style. At least the people in your hands must obey orders and prohibitions, so that you can be called a good boss, right?"
Shen Zhi nodded repeatedly.
Then he suddenly bowed his head to the ground: "Jin'er, thank you so much. Thank you so much for helping me protect Yu Niang. For this matter... Shen Zhi will remember your kindness for the rest of his life."
Tang Shijin patted his shoulder: "Okay, let's go."
Shen Zhi then mounted his horse and left.
Tang Shijin turned around and asked Hualang: "Have you found a place?"
Hualang smiled and nodded, and Tang Shijin said, "Just wait for me for a while. I'll follow you after I finish my work."
Hua Lang hummed, and Tang Shijin turned back to the small wine shop.
At this time, the people in the small winery have been operating for more than half a year. Because the demand from the food mill has dropped, they have begun to use grain to make wine.
Ever since he started to build a yard, Tang Shi Jin spent time in the small wine shop every day, and he gradually understood the temperament of these people.
Generally speaking, there are three people who are more outstanding. Tang Congyi is very stable and responsible; Tang Congwen has a good eye, is smart and knows how to advance and retreat, and is good at talking; and Tang Congrang is quiet and very careful in his work. good.
But there are also some bad ones. Tang Congyong was called brave in vain. He was just as lazy as a donkey when it came to work. He tried every means to be lazy, and he thought he was smart and thought that no one else could see it.
Tang Shijin has always been intolerant of this kind of rat shit. She has said it twice and has not changed. She will not get used to it. She plans to take Yan Baiwei out as soon as he is free and return it, and then buy six more people to bring in the new ones. , put together fifteen words.
Of course, she is now selecting people to work in the tea house.
After sending Shen Zhi away, she directly called Tang Congwen out and said to him: "I have other things for you to do, but what you are learning about the winery now will be in vain. What do you think? If you want to stay In the wine shop, you can tell it."
Tang Congwen's eyes lit up, and he quickly turned around and saluted: "Master, I'm happy to do it! My second brother is here in the winery, and I'm willing to do other things."
Tang Shijin nodded: "Okay."
She sent him: "Go to Brother Pengxiao's place. Where the carriage is parked, ask the coachman to come over."
After a while, Tang Congwen drove the carriage over and said with a smile: "Master, I can drive the carriage. The uncle coachman said that I can drive it."
Tang Shijin hummed and got into the car with Hualang.
While thinking about it, I asked him: "Do you and your people not want to be beggars? I am recruiting people in the wine shop here, but they have to sign a slave contract, which includes food, accommodation, and no money. After five years, if you do well, you can Get rid of your slavery and get your wages for these five years back."
She casually touched his head: "But if you come, you don't need to sign."
After touching him, I realized something was wrong. He was quite dirty all over, but his hair was clean and neat. He didn't look like a beggar anymore, so I touched him again.
Hualang lowered his eyes and let her touch it, and after a while he replied: "I'll go back and ask."
You know, in the perception of this era, beggars are better than slaves, because beggars are free.
But if you only have five years, it's easy to say that if you work hard for five years and make a career, I'm afraid many people will want to do it.
When the two arrived at the county, Tang Shijin told Tang Congwen to get the tea-making stove, and then followed Hualang forward.
Hualang pointed to a place and said with a smile: "How about this place?"
Tang Shijin took a look and saw that the place was a two-story building. It was in a quiet location, not too prosperous, but not far from the prosperous place, but it was a cloth shop.
Hua Lang said: "There used to be a time-honored tea house, and the tea garden that the Feng family took away belonged to his family. I hadn't come at that time, so I asked someone to inquire about it, and they said it belonged to the old man from that tea house.
They read poetry and books, had a gentle temperament, sat here every day to have tea with friends, and stayed aloof from the world. However, the tea garden was later taken away, and they were forced to change careers, which made the old man angry to death. This was eight or nine years ago.
It's okay, this cloth shop is tepid now... I asked about it, and when I said they wanted to sell their shop, they refused. But when they said they wanted to sell tea, the two of them got excited and said no.
You can pay for it, and the brothers also said that they would like to help speculate and sell it for free."
Tang Shijin laughed when he heard this and nodded his head: "Hua Lang, you are like a roundworm in my stomach. How can you be so good at finding it?"
Hualang lowered his head and smiled sheepishly, and Tang Shijin said: "Let's go and meet."
As she said this, she stopped her hand and her sleeve carried his bamboo pole. Tang Shijin jumped to the side: "Is your little snake in there?"
Hualang laughed and said: "Don't worry, you said you were afraid of snakes, so I stopped taking it. I even replaced the bamboo pole with another one. This one didn't get through and the snake wasn't released."
Tang Shijin snorted, walked back and said, "Although I really don't like this kind of thing, you'd better take it with you in case there is any danger."
The young man said proudly: "There are dangers, and there are plenty of ways to deal with them. Why do you have to get snakes?"
Yo? Tang Shijin raised his eyebrows at him and then went in.
There wasn't a single customer inside.
A middle-aged man was sitting inside. When he saw Hualang coming, he said: "Little brother, are you here? When will the person you mentioned arrive?"
Hua Lang gestured to Tang Shijin, and the man was stunned: "Her?"
Hua Lang said: "Have you ever heard of the female God of Wealth who was approved by Master Yuanjue Temple?"
The man's eyes widened and his voice changed obviously: "Is that her?"
He hurriedly came out of the counter and saluted Tang Shijin: "Female Goddess of Wealth? Do you really want to sell my shop? Do you really want to sell tea? Aren't you afraid of Guo Tong?"
Tang Shijin said: "I'm not afraid of Guo Tong," she said with her hands behind her back: "I'll go around first and you tell me about your family."
The man was quite happy and said it directly.
This family, whose surname is Yang, has been planting flowers here for decades. They first planted a large chrysanthemum garden because their great-great-grandfather was a loving wife. His wife liked the charm of chrysanthemums with thousands of petals in the water.
After the death of Emperor Gaozu, the chrysanthemum garden was still there, so they simply started making scented tea. The sales were very good, and they became rich, and they continued to do so for three generations.
Who knew that this generation would encounter disaster.
The Feng family actually ran an escort agency at first, but later, Father Feng only had two daughters and married many concubines, but he couldn't give birth to a son and the escort agency couldn't be passed down, so he thought of finding another way to make a living, and then
I fell in love with the Yang family's chrysanthemum garden, but after visiting it several times, the Yang family refused to sell it.
Then the Feng family made a damaging move and lured Yang Erlang to gamble.
But Yang Erlang was timid and tried many tricks to refuse to go. Later, he also used a beauty trick. When Yang Erlang came back and told him, Yang's father said, "I'm afraid these people won't let us go."
So they got rid of all the white chrysanthemums in the best part of the chrysanthemum garden overnight.
Tang Shijin: "......???"
This operation is enough for that, right?
Yang Dalang said angrily: "We thought, they were originally seeking profit, but now that they don't have the best, what else can they want? We don't want them to be so crazy!"
So, what happened, they extorted their belongings to make official money.