Traveling through books: Traveling through time with a golden finger to become a soft rice man

They had heard before that Lin Ting'an's husband was the head of the Shunxing County case. Could this be him?

Several people inquired about it, and they guessed it. Unexpectedly, the leader of the case was so low-key and didn't say a word during the whole process. Lin Ting'an made all the decisions by himself.

There was a high possibility that the case leader in the county would end up in high school, so several people exchanged pleasantries with Yang Yuanzu.

The sky was getting dark, a few muffled thunders sounded, and then a heavy rainstorm fell. The ground was quickly wet with rainwater, which gradually gathered and flowed.

The customers queuing up outside the hot pot restaurant quickly dispersed upon seeing this. Some held umbrellas and ran in the rain, while others found a nearby eaves to take shelter. Those who had no time to run hid in the hot pot restaurant, which was suddenly crowded.

There were too many people to move out of the way, the pot was too hot, and the waiters didn't dare to get on the pot for fear of scalding others. Seeing the chaos in the store, Lin Ting'an decided to stop accepting new customers, and the customers who were already eating hot pot continued to eat as usual.

Everyone waited for a while, wanting to wait for the rain to subside before leaving, but the rain became heavier and heavier, with no intention of stopping.

Although he was trapped in the store due to the heavy rain, Lin Ting'an was very happy and couldn't help but smile when looking at the rainy scene outside the door.

Yang Yuanzu whispered in Lin Ting'an's ear: "Why are you laughing? You are so happy?"

A deliberately low and magnetic voice rang in her ears. Lin Ting'an's face turned slightly red and she said in a low voice, "Be more serious in public!"

There was nothing dignified about these words. Yang Yuanzu thought of teasing Lin Ting'an and said, "Where am I not serious?"

The big hands under the sleeves teased the small hands. After being cared for by hand cream, the small hands felt smooth and tender, like white jade tofu. Yang Yuanzu touched them and pinched them again.

The tips of Lin Ting'an's little ears were red. He diverted his attention by talking, "It's raining. Does that mean there won't be a drought?"

A pair of round grape-like eyes asked himself sincerely, Yang Yuanzu replied: "I'm not sure, maybe we can ask the old people in the village who are experienced in farming."

Several bosses who were discussing business with Lin Ting'an went to the door to check. Seeing that the rain had not gotten lighter, they decided not to stay in the store and wait.

The boys accompanying them all carried oil-paper umbrellas. They said goodbye to Lin Ting'an and the others, and then left holding the umbrellas.

"Our carriage is parked not far away. It can be reached within a few steps." Lin Ting'an didn't want to wait in the store anymore.

Yang Yuanzu took out his own cloth umbrella. This cloth umbrella is double-layered. The upper layer is made of white silk fabric, which can reflect the sun and block ultraviolet rays. The lower layer is black, absorbs heat and insulates, and is used as a sun. umbrella.

"Xiaofan, do you have an oil-paper umbrella?" Lin Ting'an glanced at Yang Yuanzu's umbrella and then turned to Xiaofan behind him and asked.

"No, my uncle said that the smell of tung oil in the oil-paper umbrella was too strong, so I didn't bring it with me." Xiaofan had an umbrella in his hand, but it was also a cloth umbrella for sun protection.

Yang Yuanzu felt guilty and explained: "It was still sunny when we went out. Who would have thought it would rain? Don't worry, I'll go to the store and ask if there are more oil-paper umbrellas."

After Yang Yuanzu finished speaking, he walked towards the store, pulled over a waiter and asked, "Are there any oil-paper umbrellas in the store?"

The boy who was pulled stopped and said, "Yes, but the little boss took away all the oil-paper umbrellas today."

People in the store use the terms "big boss" and "little boss" to distinguish Lin Ting'an and Yang Huahua.

Yang Yuanzu was puzzled: "Why does he carry so many umbrellas alone?"

The waiter shook his head. How dare he ask about the little boss?

"Forget it, go ahead." Yang Yuanzu saw that he couldn't find anything, so he let him go.

He walked around the shop a few times, found a wooden board, and ran to the carriage with the board on his head.

The carriage was equipped with raincoats and hats for driving the carriage. After putting them on, he drove the carriage to the door of the store.

Yang Yuanzu raised the wooden board, and Lin Ting'an got on the carriage from under the wooden board. After entering the carriage, he opened the curtain and asked, "What about you?"

"I'm driving outside, you go in first." After Yang Yuanzu finished speaking, he motioned for Xiaofan to get in the car quickly.

"Uncle, let me drive the car!"

"The relationship is good, come on!" After saying that, he threw the raincoat and hat to Xiaofan and got into the carriage without even saying a polite word.

Xiaofan: ...There is something I don’t know whether to say or not.

As a result, Xiaofan unfortunately contracted a cold due to a sudden cold. He thought that his uncle felt a little guilty, but the other party said that his health was too poor and he needed to exercise.

So after he recovered from the cold, he was forced to practice martial arts with the nurse every morning. Even begging the young master was useless. What was he doing to learn martial arts for a brother? Be a hero or a nurse?

Because of the heavy rain, the wall construction in the village was slow and lax. The tense atmosphere of the previous meeting was washed away by the heavy rain, but Yang Yuanzu still did not stop building his own wall.

Lin Ting'an has been planning the expansion of the textile factory these days. The current output of their textile factory can no longer keep up with market demand.

Recently, many bosses have approached him to buy goods, but he has been unable to get them. Moreover, the newly opened branch in Fucheng has not yet supplied fabrics, and even handmade soaps are in short supply.

In the second-hand markets outside, fabrics and handmade soaps are sold at sky-high prices.

The expansion of the factory is a good thing, as it can create more jobs in the village. The villagers agree with it with both hands, especially those who did not sign up for the recruitment of textile workers in the first place.

Lin Ting'an plans to recruit and train workers in advance and put them into production directly after the factory is built.

I heard that after the new factory was built, the old employees at the old factory would have their salaries increased, so many people signed up for this recruitment, including several nearby villages.

Because the competition was too strong, people from the village began to come to ask for favors, which made Lin Ting'an unbearable, but it was difficult to refuse.

Regarding this situation, Yang Yuanzu made a statement and admitted everyone without discrimination!

As soon as these words came out, the competitive pressure in this village became even greater.

All those who signed up were gathered in Fengping Village for training, and who could stay in the end depended on their skills.

For a time, girls and boys from several villages came to the training department to study before dawn.

The regular employees in the textile factory are also busy these days. They are more or less related to each other in the same village, and they will help their relatives with tutoring in private.

Seeing this situation, some men couldn't stand it any longer and came forward to ask if they wanted male workers. As a result, they were besieged by a group of female guys.

There are already more wolves than meat, but you, a man, still come to take the jobs of women and brothers.

Several men escaped from the crowd and said after the robbery: "You can't mess with the women and brothers in Fengping Village, they are so powerful!"

"Sigh... My wife works in a textile factory, and now she has the final say in the house."

When the woman and her brother have a job, the man cannot be left behind. In view of this situation, Yang Yuanzu United Village is recruiting men from the village to engage in transportation, planting, and breeding.

Of course people from other villages can also participate.