The road to get rich through salted fish

In ancient times, the construction of residential houses in rural areas was relatively simple, and the construction of three large-bay workshops was completed in less than ten days.

The main purpose of this building is to accommodate more people and more things, so there is no extra design, just three empty and straight rooms with relatively many windows, so that the room is bright and it is easy to work Not so bad for the eyes.

Yesterday, Meng Chun and the others sprinkled realgar and smoked wormwood inside and outside the house, driving away and killing many snakes, insects, rats and ants. Dry clean and ready to use in no time.

Yun Qing looked around and said with emotion, "It's all green bricks, is this small workshop better than my home?"

The material cost of buying bricks and tiles, labor costs, plus the purchase of this homestead of nearly three acres, cost about 70 taels.

Liang Feng knew that he was feeling sorry for Yin Zi. This poor little man was also a rich man back then, but now he has been tempered by life so miserable!

He thought, couldn't help but smile, but didn't say much,

Some time ago, they were really struggling. In order to buy the Lu's Winery, they spent a total of 260 taels of silver, which almost cost them both.

At the beginning of this month, he proposed to start building a workshop, but Yun Qing really tried his best to stop him.

Until I told him that the Liangji food shop that asked him to write the plaque before, because the business of roast duck and stewed vegetables was extremely hot, at least six or seven taels of silver came in every day, which was ten times higher than that of Roujiamo. After earning more than 100 taels, he let go of his hands in a smug manner.

Squatting in the corner in frustration, depressed for a long time, as if doubting life.

Liang Feng actually earned back the money he had saved after working hard and digging for more than ten years in a month, which hurt his self-esteem too much.

Liang Feng didn't directly comfort him. This little guy has an invincible brain and a top-notch associative ability. He is afraid that he will poke something again.

He simply changed the subject and said with a smile, "Honey, have you figured out who will take care of the shops in the county seat? Boss Lu and the others cleaned them up a few days ago. We should be ready to open soon?"

"Well, I've thought about it." Yun Qing looked up at him and said seriously.

"How to say?"

"How about we buy a few people?"

"what……"

Liang Feng felt that his worldview had been challenged.

Although, in the past few months, he has seen many impoverished and backward and unimaginable events that have never been seen in modern society.

But he never thought that he would apply these to himself. This is the first time he has faced it directly. It turns out that people can be bought and sold as goods with dignity, and they are priced.

"What's wrong?" Yun Qing blinked suspiciously.

"fine."

Liang Feng waved his hand. He lost his composure. He shouldn't have been so surprised. The reason why he traveled here was because Mrs. Zheng wanted to buy and sell Yingying?

He has long seen the cruelty of this era, so he should have adapted to it long ago.

"Then buy it!"

Those commodity owners who will enter the market have already been marked as slaves. Even if they don't buy them, they will be bought by others after circulation.

For the current situation, it is indeed a good idea to buy people directly instead of hiring buddies.Those who are masters are teachers, and to survive here, he still needs to learn from more natives like Yun Qing.

Yun Qing nodded. For his previous hesitation, he only thought that Liang Feng was a countryman, he was used to being honest, and he was not used to being servants.

"Well, let's go tomorrow, the goods in the house have accumulated a lot, let's open the business early and get rid of it!"

After Liang Feng had dinner, he went directly to the village chief's house.

"Is the village chief at home?" He reached out and touched the round head of the little guy who opened the door for him.

The little guy Cheng Wenjie is familiar with Xiao Shitou, but they are basically friends, and no one will take the initiative to seek out others.

Fortunately, this summer, in order to eat ice cream, this kid went to their house more often, and even Liang Feng became familiar with him.

"Grandpa is here!"

"Why didn't you go to the private school today? It's too hot and you play truant?" Liang Feng asked with a smile as he walked behind him.

"Today happens to be a ten-day holiday, so I won't play truant!"

The little guy's eyes are round and round, and he is very cute with Shoutao's hairstyle.

Arriving under the eaves of the hall, Liang Feng said, "Before I came, I made a lot of jam smoothies at home, do you want to go and have a look?"

"I...I'm leaving, Uncle Feng, tell grandpa for me, I'll write the big characters when I come back."

As soon as the voice fell, the little guy had already rushed out of the yard, probably because he was afraid of being dragged back by force.

"You boy, get my grandson away as soon as you come!"

Cheng Lijin, the village head, stood in front of the chair in the main room and cursed with a smile.

Cheng Lijin was actually only six or seven years older than him, but he was of the same generation as his father Liang Youcai. It would be nice to call him a boy, but Liang Feng felt a little strangely embarrassed listening to him.

He rubbed his nose, "Uncle Jin, I feel sorry for Wenjie too, the little guy was finally let go for a day, and you put him at home again."

"It will be nonsense."

"Thank you, auntie." Liang Feng didn't look at him, but greeted the wife of the village chief who came over to pour tea.

Cheng Lijin rolled his eyes and pointed at him, "You boy, come here at noon, is there anything urgent?"

Liang Feng returned a cup of tea to him, and his tone was obviously flattering, "Uncle Jin, that's it, didn't you help me with the procedures for a few acres of homestead at the beginning of the month, I used it as a handicraft workshop , now that the house above has been built, don’t we have to find someone to do the work?”

The village head nodded, "I heard from Kid Qingyun's daughter-in-law that you hired a few people to help with this job, but it seems that two women have dishonest hands and feet."

Hearing this, Liang Feng was stunned. He seemed to have heard Yun Qing mention before that his brother and friend named Zhang Le were the nephew and daughter-in-law of the village head.

But he didn't expect that such a big man as the head of the family, the village chief, would know about this matter.

The village head sighed, and his tone was very gentle, "Don't be too shocked, this is Qingyun's daughter-in-law, my two daughter-in-laws and the old woman, who chatted in private, the old woman couldn't see it, so she mentioned it to me. Take a bite."

"Our Xinghua Village, although it is not a big and rich village, has always been one of the best in terms of atmosphere and reputation in Tong'an County. Anyone who mentions it has to boast. Although this seems like a trivial matter now, but I also have Mentally prepared, lest a few rat droppings spoil the whole pot of porridge."

"The village chief has really worked hard for Xinghua Village."

"Tsk, you've really opened up your mind after leaving the Zheng family. I've heard it every day, and I know that your family is full of activity and is in full swing!"

"Hey, it's all thanks to the village chief and everyone!"

"No one is having a hard time right now. Everyone in the village should learn more from you and use their brains more. It is the best to be able to support the family!" Looking for someone to work, but how did you find me here, is there any difficulty?"

Liang Feng responded, "Well, you know before that this is not very happy, this time the workshop starts, we need to find another group of people, so we don't want to find acquaintances one by one, we just want to discuss with you , arrange an exam, and select people in the village according to their skills, and when the time comes, there will be no troubles if there are any problems!"

The village chief clapped his hands, "That's a good idea, otherwise they are all from the same village, and some people with bad intentions may think that you only look for him and not me, and you will complain. If you operate like this, those people will have no work left. Yes, I can only blame myself for my poor craftsmanship."

"Yes, I have considered these too."

"You are a promising person, and you will also consider the village. I will help you with this matter."

"Thank you for your hard work, then I will accompany you to the threshing ground to beat the gong."

The so-called "threshing ground" is a large flat piece of cement in front of the ancestral hall of Xinghua Village. It is said that a promising scholar who walked out of their village many years ago donated and built it when he returned to his hometown to rebuild the ancestral hall. , covering a very large area.

On weekdays, a group of children play and play on it. In summer evening, many villagers enjoy the shade and chatter here. Of course, its biggest use is during the busy farming period, for drying rice and threshing millet.

However, because he is right in the middle of the village, if there is any news in the village, or any orders and policies to be conveyed, the village head will stand here and knock the gong, and then the family will lead the family. Make sure that every household sends someone to listen.

Liang Feng didn't let the village chief do it. He has so much strength, wouldn't it be a waste not to use it to beat the gong.

However, after half a cup of tea, the village head looked at the copper gong that was obviously blooming and shrunk a lot at the same time, and his heart was bleeding, "Afeng, you should be gentle!"

Liang Feng quickly hid the gong behind his back, thinking that when the time comes to make money, he will buy another for the village chief, poor little old man!

After a while, most of the people in their village came together. Liang Feng took the opportunity to glance at the village chief, although the two of them seized the opportunity and hid under the big poplar tree.But the sunlight leaking through the branches is also unbearable. Let's go home and eat ice cream as soon as we finish talking!

He couldn't bear it, and the old man, the village head, was sweating even more. Liang Feng felt a little guilty, and he had to take him to his home to enjoy the fun of ice and snow first.

The village head knocked a few times, and the crowd became quiet for a moment.

"It's noon, it's so hot, so I'll hand it over to everyone. I have something to talk about to make money, otherwise it won't happen. Let Liang Feng explain to everyone what's going on."

Liang Feng hurriedly took a step forward and took over the conversation, "Fellow folks, you are tired. As you all know, just a few days ago, we built a few big houses over there. To be honest, I used that place to As a workshop owner, I, Bucai, rented a shop in the city and wanted to sell some handkerchiefs, purses and the like.”

"Originally, as for the goods, I planned to make them for the embroiderers in Qing County, so the result might be better, but then I thought about it, in our village, how many sisters-in-law and elder sisters are at home in their slack now, since they all spend money to hire people, how about Give this money to the people in our village to earn."

"That's right, Mr. Liang, your sister-in-law and I are no worse than those embroiderers in the city!"

"Me too."

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Very good, everyone's enthusiasm was mobilized, and the two of them looked at the crowd and smiled slightly.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry everyone, in the third quarter, the company was busy with a lot of things, and today's update is an hour late!