Chapter 23: Planning and laughter

The leaves on both sides of the shore are green, and the dragonflies stand on shallow grass. The sky is blue and the clouds are floating, and the water is blue and the dew is condensed. The swallows gather with intention, the wind comes or leave a sound. The wild flowers follow the waves, and they are shining a little brighter.

The next morning, Song Jinggong had just arrived at the bank of Luoshui River and looked at the scenery in front of him. He was supposed to be in a good mood and always felt something was wrong.

It was too late yesterday when he arrived from Sanshui County. He wanted to see if anyone followed him, so he casually found an inn to stay in the middle of the journey, and he saw the person who was following the manager who was following the money.

After he confirmed that someone was following, he found that this person was stupid. Can't he follow him? Others tried to keep a certain distance with the person being followed. This person was so good, just following him at about twenty steps in the next place.

Whenever you stop and look back, you should always hide. This person is so good. Just look straight ahead and look like he doesn't recognize him. Could it be that he treats himself as a fool and will not be able to remember him in a little while?

The most annoying thing is not this one. I have already found an inn. There is another inn next to this inn. If you follow me, you should stay in that inn.

Finally, I stayed in an inn. I had two tables in the lobby near the window, and I sat down one by one, facing each other, and spitting at the people in front of me without even spitting. This means there are few people and there are many empty tables, otherwise I wouldn’t sit together to eat?

This is not a stalking, it is clearly a surveillance. I wonder what manager Zhang planned. Do you want to tear apart?

Song Jinggong stood on the shore not far from the pier and wondered what he did and why he was upset because the person who followed him? Manager Zhang's attitude? The grievances suffered in the Zhang and Wang family's villages seemed to be different.

After thinking for a while, Song Jinggong attributed this emotion to the fact that he had a big move this time and was very good at cheating people, so he felt this way.

He turned his head and looked at the man who was about ten steps away from him. He was fiddling with the grass on the ground. From far and near, he could see a group of ants carrying things in a dark way. The man used the grass to fight the ants.

Song Jinggong sighed. He wanted to go over and ask the man, how old are you?

How can such a person be sent out to do business?

Shaking his head, Song Jinggong was unwilling to use his mind to such a foolish person, so he should first look at the unsold things transported from Fandi.

Thinking of this, Song Jinggong walked towards the dock, and there was still a ship he hired to park there. Of course, the ship did not have any money for the ship. As a liar, he would not do anything to pay the ship, but instead agreed with the people of the Fan Gang that the things were shipped and the money was made.

When Song Jinggong arrived at the dock, someone on the boat recognized him long ago, hurried over and greeted respectfully: "Hello Song Da Caizi, have you found someone to buy Gan Xun? That's great. We have spent a lot of money just by eating and drinking these days. If we can't sell it, we will be compensated."

His attitude was respectful, but his words were filled with complaints. Song Jinggong also knew that anyone would be unhappy.

"Well, it's almost there, Songninigan, come here, I have something to discuss with you."

The person Song Jinggong mentioned was a small leader of the aristocratic class in the Fan Gang. He had contacted this place more and had developed some habits here.

When the person who said hello heard Song Jinggong ask about the leader, he looked a little happy on his face and still replied respectfully: "Song Da Caizi, my king has found a way to make a fortune. He has left here and may be able to return in two days."

"Get rich? Can he make money? OK, I don't know how to make money? Where is the wealth?" Song Jinggong laughed. This foreigner wanted to make money when he came here, so he was dreaming.

Seeing Song Jinggong's tone of contempt, the man felt a little dissatisfied, and he still kept smiling and greeting him, and continued, "My king really found a way to make a fortune, and said that when you get here, I will let you go over and take a look."

Seeing that his words were certain, Song Jinggong was also confused. Could it be that Song Rinnigan was really lucky and found something, but he felt it was impossible, so he asked, "How did Song Rinnigan find it? Where did you ask me?"

"Is someone here to ask us if we buy chicks, and said that they can be sold at a cheap price, and they can buy a chick for two cents, and they can lay eggs when they grow up." The man replied.

Song Jinggong was not confused, but was confused. A chicken costs about thirty cents here, not too expensive, but hens are different. They can lay eggs, and no matter how cheap the eggs are, they are worth a penny. When the chicken grows and lays eggs, it won’t take too much time. Half a year is enough.

For two cents, buy a small one, feed it some food for half a year, only a few cents, and put it outside to find food for it, which saves even more. After half a year, the money will continue to come.

The price is really too cheap. The hen cannot lay eggs when holding a nest. It delays those days. The eggs laid are worth a few cents. How could it be so cheap?

‘Scammer, I, Song Jinggong, also met a liar.’ Song Jinggong’s most intuitive idea was this, but he didn’t know how the other party cheated. Since the other party was selling chickens instead of eggs, the male and female could tell at a glance.

"Okay, I'll go there now and find someone to lead the way." Song Jinggong really couldn't figure it out and wanted to take a look in person. He called him, then glanced at the fool-like stalker, who was led out of the dock and rushed to the place where the chickens were sold.

The sound of birds and pink butterflies chasing, the green mountains in the distance are surrounded by mist, and the slanted lights beside them urge dust to float.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan just got up in the morning, had eaten milk, but did not continue to sleep, so they came to the vegetable garden in the yard, preparing to continue making some tricks for adults to eat, and they both drank some soup and swallowed some crumbs.

"There are no kidney beans? I still want to stew some more." Wang Juan looked around but didn't find any kidney beans, so there were cowpeas.

Zhang Xiaobao was like a thief, and struggled to unscrew a small round eggplant of about two inches in diameter from the eggplant field, and used his thumb to pick it out a small piece, stuff it into his mouth, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiaobao, what are you doing? You are not suitable for eating eggplant now, and you are still sneaky." Wang Juan said with a little amused and amused when he saw Zhang Xiaobao eating there.

"I'm afraid that others will find out that eggplant is too small. It's a pity to eat it like this, but only eggplant is the sweetest at this time. You can try it."

As Zhang Xiaobao spoke, he picked up a little more and sent it to Wang Juan.

Wang Juan really didn't know what to say. Such a big man actually did something that only a child could do. He reached out to pat off the small piece, "Can you do some serious things?"

"Well, Xiaohong, I'll give you it's so sweet. After eating, I'll help us pick eggplant. I'll eat this for noon today." Zhang Xiaobao was so kind and handed over the eggplant to Xiaohong.

Xiaohong took it and actually ate it. She had no food to eat when she woke up in the morning, only two meals a day, so it would be nice to have some eggplant.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan were stunned when they saw Xiaohong's mouthfuls and ate the eggplant. After a while, Wang Juan said, "Xiaohong, don't worry, when Xiaobao and I earn money these days, we will definitely let the people who work the most in the village have four meals every day, including morning, noon and evening, and a midnight snack."

"Thank you, Miss Juanjuan. Actually, we are all used to it. Not to mention four meals, three meals will cost a lot more money." Xiaohong's eyes lit up, and she felt that this was impossible. Which farm would give the servants four meals?

Wang Juan also knew that Xiaohong would not believe it when she hadn’t really eaten four meals, and she didn’t talk much. She took Zhang Xiaobao to see other dishes, and there was Xiaohong picking eggplant here.

"In fact, four meals alone are not enough. They are always tired all day long and have to be on call in the middle of the night. In the future, they need to prepare more fruits and supplement their nutrition. The wool comes from the sheep, the better their health, the more things they do."

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan arrived at a piece of green onion and squatted there, saying that it was enough for normal people to eat three meals a day, but those servants were too tired, and they all lived in the village one by one.

If the parents are not sad, parents are not sad, stability and unity are the most important. If nutrition keeps up, people's lifespan will be longer. When you and Wang Juan grow up, the next generation in Zhuangzi will also come out, and Zhuangzi must have Zhuangzi's culture.

"Well, don't worry, I'll make arrangements at that time. You are responsible for planning and I'll be responsible for organizing. If there are too many servants in the future, I will leave it to me for training. While I'm still young, I'm going to find some military combat materials from this era, and combine theory with practice to develop tactics."

Wang Juan also supported this and wanted to apply what she had learned. Seeing Zhang Xiaobao's nervous gaze coming, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't rebel, I won't implicate your Zhang family. What dish should I prepare for lunch?"

"Eggplant, cook with fish, stir-fry with green onion and sauce after steaming, garlic, eggplant, meaty eggplant, and stir-fry eggplant. This should be made of water from the mountain pepper seedlings, shredded eggplant, braised pork ribs, and braised eggplant with peas, eight, enough, add an eggplant, kelp and shrimp soup, and eat fried eggplant with staple food."

Zhang Xiaobao counted his little fingers and said to Wang Juan one by one. After hearing this, Wang Juan nodded seriously, "Okay, I think this is OK. I'll be ready to eat tofu tonight, so I will rely on you. I must have a full tofu feast."

"No problem, I will complete the task resolutely. The only thing I worry about is whether it will be bad if brown sugar is used to make shredded eggplant. Go back and get some charcoal and filter out the brown sugar residue. It will be convenient to cook in the future."

Wang Juan said that Zhang Xiaobao dared to agree, and his eagerness to try made Wang Juan speechless.

"Okay, you can eat whatever you want. Do you think that liar Song won't do what you want?" Wang Juan put the topic on the right track again.
Chapter completed!