Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

"It's so good, so good! Girl, this chair was specially made for you by Shitou. Is it comfortable to sit on?" Sister-in-law Qian raised her voice, just waiting for Nanshan to praise her.

"This chair is really comfortable. Is it made of stone?" He's just recovered from his illness, but his hands and feet are so nimble?

She made Wang a wheelchair, but it took a long time, and she secretly used some spiritual power to make it.

"That's right! When Shi Shitou was not sick, the neighbors came to him to break furniture!"

Nanshan looked at Shitou in surprise, and saw the young man scratching his head in embarrassment: "I just like it since I was a child, no, it's not difficult."

"It's really well done." Nanshan touched the armrests of the chair with both hands. She originally thought it was a new donation from Sister Qian, but she didn't expect that it was made by Shitou herself, which is very ergonomic.

"Stone, how many handfuls can you make in a day?"

Shitou thought for a while: "If there are no special requirements, ten will be used when it is fast, and three or four will be used when it is slow."

Nanshan couldn't help but praise it again. The output was not low: "Are there any special requirements?"

"Yes, yes, someone once asked Shitou to make some special chairs, such as adding a small hidden compartment inside, telescopic mechanisms, etc.!" Mrs. Qian answered quickly.

"Mechanism?" Nanshan was surprised. The boy in front of him was only a teenager, but he actually studied the art of mechanism.

"Yes. It's just some simple mechanisms. Haha." Shitou scratched the back of his head with one hand and responded shyly.

"Our rocks are very powerful!" Sister-in-law Qian said proudly, "If you have any ideas, please remember to introduce them to us!"

"That's natural." Nanshan stood up and took Shitou's wrist to feel his pulse: "But you are in better health, so you should not overwork yourself in the past month."

Nanshan knew that in addition to donating to the nursery, he also had to find ways to earn some money. Labor like Shitou was particularly important to the nursery.

This child must also be eager to make money to support his younger children.

Shitou nodded: "Girl, Shitou will take your advice to heart."

"Tou Shi, you go and rest for a while!" Mrs. Qian laughed and pushed Shi Tou towards the backyard.

This was the first time she saw this child blushing. This was not okay. The girl must have come from a wealthy family, and it was impossible for the two of them. Sister-in-law Qian felt that the idea of ​​​​Tou Shi should be nipped in the bud.

Besides, the young man next to this girl seems to be very difficult to deal with.

"Who is this young master?" After pushing the stone away, Mrs. Qian asked.

"Hey, this is the accountant I hired to handle some accounts for me. Come with me to see everyone today."

"That's it, not bad." Sister-in-law Qian saw that although this man had a cold face, he was respectful to the girl, so she boldly squeezed his arm.

Oops! Much stronger than other accounting gentlemen.

Nanshan: "...By the way, Sister-in-law Qian, this is the bill we just went to the government to pay, so please make up for it for the children."

"Oh, thank you, girl." Sister-in-law Qian took it, feeling happy that the children could improve their food, and also happy that her monthly income would increase.

The donations received by each nursing home will be recorded by the government and they will be given receipts. The monthly salary of the administrator can be increased appropriately according to the amount of donations received.

This also prevents stewards from doing illegal activities because there is too little money.

Moreover, South Vietnam has relatively strict standards for the selection of managers, especially in the imperial capital and surrounding prefectures and counties, where they are basically widowed and childless.

There won't be too many complications, so that they can treat each other as family members and have comfort and support in their hearts.

After checking the pulses of several children in the nursery and leaving some typhoid pills, Nanshan said goodbye to everyone: "I'll see you another day."

A-Xia and Mrs. Qian sent them to the door and looked away when they saw their carriage turning out of the alley.

"Young man is good." Mrs. Qian muttered.

"Will eldest brother come again?" A-Xia had been observing the eldest brother just now and found that although he was a bit difficult to get close to, he was very good to her eldest sister.

He had been helping the eldest sister hold the curtain hat just now.

"That depends on what the girl wants." Sister-in-law Qian was rarely gentle.

At the small door not far away, Shitou stared blankly at this side. After a while, he turned back to the backyard and started making the half-finished chair again.

On the carriage.

"What are you thinking about?" Nanshan couldn't help but ask when he saw Xuan Qingyi looking at him without saying a word as soon as he got in the car.

"That stone is already over ten years old."

"Ah."

"From now on, cover the pulse with a veil."

Nanshan: "..." She said it was something serious.

"Are you jealous?" His eyebrows arched.

"Well, a little bit."

"Okay." He was a teenager, still a little baby. Then he thought about it, he was only fifteen years old in this body. So he nodded and agreed seriously.

After a while, we arrived at the place where the tenant farmers lived.

Ah Chun was already waiting for them at the gate of the market.

"Miss, you are here."

Seeing everyone getting out of the car, Ah Chun came up to greet them.

Seeing the "Mr. Accountant" standing aside, Ah Chun was stunned, and immediately looked at Zhao Fei behind him.

understood.

Pretend not to see.

Nanshan raised his eyebrows, this master and servant really cooperated well.

"Have all the tenant farmers in Zhuangzi in the south of the city arrived?"

"We're here. Everyone is quite happy with the newly drafted contract made by the eldest lady. They all want to meet the new owner."

"Okay, let's go."

Nancheng is basically a tenant farmer of the orchard, because Langzhou mainly supplies preserved fruits, which focus on freshness, and it is close to the imperial capital. If the nobles eat delicious food, it is easy to become famous.

With its reputation, wealthy businessmen from other states and counties will also come here to purchase goods.

Many of the popular foods in the elite circles are somewhat similar to Nanshan’s preserved fruits.

However, in recent years, the consumption of preserved fruits has increased, and the tenant farmers have become increasingly poor.

All the raw materials used for preserved fruits are packed by the tenant farmers and transported directly to the Nanshan family’s preserved fruit workshop. The owner’s “tax” on the tenant farmers is too high, and the tenant farmers are overwhelmed.

If things go on like this, the tenant farmers who grow fruit will definitely reduce their production to reduce the money they have to hand over; some farmers will secretly sell their good fruits to retail investors, and cut up the bad fruits and send them to preserved fruit workshops.

In this way, the quality of preserved fruits flowing to the entire South Vietnam will become worse and worse.

It's not that she's worried about the Nanshan family's business, but that she is a mountain god and she always cares about the health of her people involuntarily.

Walking into a nearby teahouse, dozens of tenants were waiting here. Everyone had a copy of the lease details sent by the new owner. Although they couldn't understand it, the tenants who had literate children at home said that this time The new owner is a good one.

No, everyone has accepted Miss Achun's invitation and once again waits for the new owner to tell everyone in detail.

Nanshan introduced "Mr. Accountant" to everyone to show his determination to innovate.

"From now on, everyone only needs to hand over 20% of their sales as rent for land lease, and all other income belongs to everyone. You can sell your fruits to any shop, but when setting the price and signing the contract, you need to pay from our accounting office. Draw it up on the side.”

The money matters are still left to them, and the tenant farmers themselves will take care of the rest. Retail investors can sell whatever they want, and the more they work, the more they get.

"In addition, I believe that Miss Achun has given you our special account books. Miss Achun will come to check the accounts every quarter."

"Okay, okay, thank you boss." The tenant farmers were very happy when they heard that their boss gave them a large share of the profits.

Next, Xuan Qing also unified the accounting methods for everyone, so he didn't keep everyone there.

On the way back, the carriage still stopped at the entrance of the alley, and the master and servant hurried back.

Xuan Qing also opened the car curtain and watched them enter the alley. It seemed that Zhao Fei had already found out everything, so he didn't need to intervene: "Go back."

"Yes." A Zhuang waved his whip, and the carriage drove into Wormwood Lane.

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"Tell me." As soon as the master and servant returned to the courtyard, Nanshan asked Zhao Fei to tell him everything he found.

"I see."