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Chapter 70 Autumn and Wild Goose Lines Raining on the River

Chapter 70: Autumn geese and rain on the river

As Zhang Xiaobao thought, when hundreds of people received more than half of the snatch, the rain fell down, and the working people immediately left the fields, hid in the shed specially for them, and ate the meal specially prepared for them.

The owners of the two villages of Zhang and Wang also took out wine for their farmers to drink. This was considered in the village. Those owners did not need to pay for the money. Children and the elderly also added a portion of skin egg and lean meat porridge. The same one was paid by the farm. Of course, the money had already been earned back from three times the price.

But the Ge family's merchants and the hired people don't think so. The Ge family knows that they can't compare with others and have become accustomed to it. Fortunately, the food is good, and there are two dishes and one soup. As for others, they pretend that they didn't see it.

The helpers I found were two dishes and one soup, but no one made a fuss this time. They thought it was the same as noon. When they saw that there was wine, they asked, and they learned that it was really given by the head of the family, and they were both envious and jealous.

They are also farmers in some villages in Sanshui County. They used to hear that the owners of the two villages of Zhang and Wang were kind to the farmers, but they didn't think so. This time I saw it with my own eyes and wished I could become farmers here immediately.

Not to mention that the food was better than the people on my side, there was a doctor who brought an apprentice to see them one by one. He was afraid that the rain would catch a cold, so the two housekeepers of the village were also wandering among the crowd, and stopped from time to time to ask how the older ones were uncomfortable.

Some people who ran slowly and had a lot of wet clothes on their bodies were pulled into a small shed next to them and put on new clothes.

"Brother, why do I see the clothes on the two of them have the same ones? Except for the different characters on the chest, the workmanship and fabric are just made in the same place, right?"

A helper watched those who had changed their clothes come out, and someone who had not changed even gave them a set of clothes to them for them to take them by themselves, asking a person from the Ge family village beside him.

"You've just seen it? It's been so many days since you've been like this. Haven't you seen those who give clothes to see it by the light? That's when you look at the names. First, let's have people measure their bodies one by one, remember the names, and make them at the ready-to-wear shop. The same fabric and style are the same. Only separate men and women, and all the money is paid by the owner's house, and so are the shoes."

The Ge family's farmer watched the people drink, and he could only drink some soup and said to the person who was asking.

"So good? Where is your farm?" The person who asked the question looked at the happy look of the two farmers in Zhang and Wang, and asked the people of the Ge family again.

"We are not bad either. We can pay half of the food this year. Yesterday, the Lord sent someone to measure the size of us and gave us the shoe samples. We can wear new clothes in a few days. Thanks to the two of them." The people from the Ge family were equally happy when they talked about the clothes.

The person who asked the question was stunned for a moment, "I don't thank your master, why do you thank him?"

"Without them, there would be no such good harvest. There would be no water and clouds, and there would be no market. The master would not think about us. When the two places were compared, the master would be afraid that we would run away, so he could only imitate his master to treat us better than their master. Not only the Ge family village, but also the Li family village village next to him."

The Ge family's merchants had already figured out this point. The village went to the kids to study at other people's school. Now the owner has agreed to send the goods to others for their own food to be made. Although the food was slightly worse than the food they had, it was much better than what they brought to their own family.

"Well, indeed, it's a pity that there are no Zhang and Wang families next to my village. Following such a master family, that's what you want to enjoy."

The person who asked the question heard that the surrounding villages were also popular, so he had no intention of talking about it. He lowered his head and ate hard. It was not easy to have a good meal, but it would be even better if he asked to take it home.

Compared to the leisurely life of working people now, the owners of more than a dozen grain stores are listless and sad at the same time.

"I still haven't grabbed them all back. How about this? See how many of them are there in total, otherwise we won't plant them ourselves. I hope we can give enough of others, otherwise we will have to pay a lot of money."

Wang Dong's family sat in the shed, watching others eat and drink, and couldn't swallow the food in front of him. He drank two big bowls of wine, with his face hanging down, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"It seems not enough. Even if we don't farm ourselves, we will have to pay others money. Calculate it, about 6,000 taels of silver. When I pressed my handprint, how much can I earn? 6,000 taels of rice, and I have to pay for hiring people, buying lanterns, food, and sickles. The money for sickles is good. I can't sell one tael of silver when I work quickly, right?"

When the Lu Dong family heard what Wang Dong family said, he followed him to calculate how much he would pay this time.

Other people also heard that after struggling for so many days, they didn’t make any money, but they still had to pay. It’s not that they can’t afford it, but that they are cowardly.

"Everyone, listen to me, don't worry, isn't it just that some of them are confiscated? In this way, according to the price that was agreed upon, 65 pm, Zhuangzi will help you make up for these. Don't forget that Zhuangzi has harvested some rice during the day. It is estimated that except for the seeds left by Zhuangzi, you almost confiscated them."

Butler Zhang listened next to him and told the young master the arrangement at the right time. He had an almost blind admiration for the young master and the young lady. One by one, the people who came to make trouble, let’s see what the result was?

Just as the little lady said, that small bridge is the Naihe Bridge. Those who do good come and are reborn as good people. Those who do evil come to the house, and those who do evil come to the house, that is, they will just throw the oil pan and suffer. One thought of heaven and one thought of hell will never be able to escape.

The owners of these grain stores didn't know what Mr. Zhang was thinking, and they were happy when they saw that they still had hope.

"Butler Zhang, what you said is true?" Dong Dong's family asked carefully with a look of expectation.

"Really, the two families of Zhang and Wang are not ready to harm you. You have collected the rest and made money. The sickle is not bad. Take it back and use it, which is better than the original one."

Butler Zhang said sincerely.

"Good people, you are all good people. We are bad people. We didn't have any kindness when we came here. Should we change the shops in the capital? Don't worry, this time we don't keep a penny, so we should be as much as we should."

Wang Dongjia interrupted at this time, saying, "No need to lose money, you can still make some money." He looks good on his face and will never make trouble again. Zhuangzi is too evil."

Butler Zhang smiled and said, "Whatever you want, you can exchange it for, and Zhuangzi will collect whatever you want. Oh, what do you plan for rice that has been wet in the rain? If you are willing to sell it to Zhuangzi, Zhuangzi will use it to make wine chorus, the price...?"

"Just sell it according to normal grain, or a little less." When the Jin Dong family saw that some people bought these rice that were not easy to use when they were pulled back, they quickly gave a price.

"Xiaobao, let's go to Xiao Luoshui tomorrow. I heard that there will be many talented men and talented women there. Let's see what the pier is like at this time. What else do you have to arrange to do it quickly."

Wang Juan and Zhang Xiaobao had just finished learning and were lying on the couch to chat.

"There is another thing that the housekeeper has asked someone to come over and say, they are willing to sell rice that is soaked in water." Zhang Xiaobao thought for a while, and this is the only thing that is missing.

"Didn't you keep it for wine chorus?" That's what Wang Juan planned.

"I don't use that good grain to make wine. Before leaving tomorrow morning, I will bring it back and steam it into rice cakes or corn creeping. Each grain is better than usual rice. It's a pity whether it's making koji or making wine. Well, make more corn, stick it up with sugar, follow us and go to Xiao Luoshui. The money you sell is probably the same as selling seeds."

Zhang Xiaobao turned over and said to Wang Juan.

Wang Juan reached out and pinched Zhang Xiaobao's face, "You ask me to take a good look, why are you so smart? People buy it with the money to buy seeds. You take it back at the price of ordinary grain, and then re-process it and sell the price of seeds. If they know, they will definitely regret it."

"This is the difference between raw material supply and deep processing. What we need to do in the future is to find more methods of deep processing. Go to bed, get up early tomorrow, and after making arrangements, go to Xiao Luoshui and get a small boat. You sit and I will row. I will row well. If the oar swings, you can let the boat dock horizontally."

"Don't blow, those who make a living on the river are not better than you? Can you swing your oars and let the boat offshore?" Wang Juan replied.

"This can't be done, can you?" Zhang Xiaobao admitted his shortcomings.

"Of course, I swung my oars against the shore and pushed the boat away in two strokes."

The water lines are lightly curved by the boat, and a handful of scumfish gathers. The fairyland in the painting was once far away, but the dreamland in the poem was not encountered. The dark clouds penetrated the sunlight, and the clear water surged and reflected the remaining green. The sound of the group was heard on the head, and the autumn geese were raining on the river.

When I woke up early in the morning, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan arrived at Xiaoluo Shui River at noon. They happened to see the sun shining through the clouds, drizzling like silk, the cruise ship swings, the fish floated, the geese called the sky, and the human figure went south.

"So beautiful, Xiaobao, you get a camera and I took this photo. It's so beautiful. Looking at the landscape, it seems to be fake, and it seems to be just a landscape painting."

Wang Juan was eating the pot of rice that she had quickly made into snacks for her in the morning to stick with sugar. When she got off the bus, she saw such a charming scenery and started talking nonsense.

"The camera is not good, so it's better to use the tape used for making movies. It's more artistic. If you scan it into the computer, you don't have to do any follow-up processing. Just make it this way, keep the environment here, and record it when we successfully research it."

Zhang Xiaobao also maintained a little rationality and knew that this was similar to dreaming.

"Let's go, what do you say that we two have arrived at the place where the talented men and women gather and play?" Wang Juan watched the geese leave, pulled Zhang Xiaobao to the shore, preparing to enter the first house in Linshui.

"Will you say 'We just take a look, don't talk?'" Zhang Xiaobao replied seriously.
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