Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"By the way, Jingxuan, what exactly are we going to do with this place tomorrow? Is it enough to turn over the soil like ordinary crops?"

Seeing that the topic of the little bun was almost over, Han Fei, who was holding Tie Wazi, changed the topic in a timely manner, and once again drew everyone's attention back to the land.

"It's not the same. I'll tell the workers about the specific operation tomorrow, but Brother Zhao, Brother Han, as you all know, I've used up almost all of my money to buy these lands, so I think we'll sell the jam for a while. Let’s not divide it for now. Part of it will be used for land reclamation, and the other part will be reserved for asking people to help us buy sorghum seeds. If there is any left, we will use it for hiring people to sow seeds in the next year. Because you have less land, so You might be at a loss for this."

He wanted to tell them about this for a long time, but he never found a chance. The money that the little buns gave him is almost half used today. It's difficult, the seeds needed for 50,000 mu of land are not a small amount.

"Blind, look at what you said, what's not to lose? Don't we take advantage of you less? That's fine, anyway, we also kept some money, even if we stop making jam next month, there will be no life. The problem of not getting through.”

Hearing this, Han Fei dismissed him without thinking about it. Not to mention that they still have thousands of acres of land. Even if they don't have it, they are willing to let them spend money to open up wasteland. Ling Jingxuan has helped them too much. , He never thought that he could earn several thousand taels a month!

"Hehe... You can rest assured when it comes to living. Even if we don't make jam, we can do something else. The money we make is definitely not less than the jam, and it's just right for the winter season to next year."

Knowing that they wouldn't care about such a small problem, Ling Jingxuan said fluently, in fact, he was already preparing, and it has already paid off. As soon as the jam's business is over, they can immediately invest in the next batch. in the business.

"Oh? What are you doing? Why haven't I heard you say it?"

Not only Han Fei, everyone could not help but look at him curiously when they heard the words, the narrow and charming Danfeng eyes slowly swept over everyone present, and the cherry lips tickled wickedly: "Secret!"

Leaving these two foolish words, Ling Jingxuan hugged his son and turned away. A group of people who had been ready to hear the answer almost fell to the ground, the corners of their mouths twitching invariably, and their foreheads were covered with gorgeous black line.

"I think it must have something to do with what the eldest brother is messing with in Factory No. 1. If we want to know, we can just go in and have a look." After a long while, Ling Jingpeng looked at his eldest brother's back and said while walking. He remembered that they seemed to say last time. It seems that the eldest brother admitted this topic at that time, but they did not ask.

"Go, if you have the guts, I wouldn't dare to intrude on Big Brother's territory anyway."

Ling Jinghan squinted him angrily, his eldest brother's use of poison is superb, he doesn't want to be poisoned one day for no apparent reason, if he is lucky, he will be at home. He hasn't been in high school yet, so he can't kill himself just because of that little curiosity.

"Uh?? If I dare, I'll say shit?"

Ling Jingpeng's forehead also twitched, he doesn't have that courage, okay?

"Hehe...Look at you two brothers, as for saying that Jing Xuan is so terrible?"

Han Fei, who was walking with them, couldn't help but joked that he didn't know as much about Ling Jingxuan as the Ling Jinghan brothers.

"He's not scary, he's just scary to the point of death."

The brothers are worthy of being twins. They looked at each other and said in unison. Although the eldest brother will definitely not attack them, accidental injuries are always inevitable. Who knows if his eldest brother will get poison everywhere? , For the sake of their own lives, they'd better stay safe.

"Is it?"

Han Fei was startled and couldn't help but twitch, but he couldn't believe it at all.

"You will know next month at the latest, so why rush?"

Yan Shengrui, who had always been listening to their conversation, glanced at them lightly, hugged his son to speed up his pace, everyone else, look at me, I look at you, and smiled at the same time, isn't it, didn't Jing Xuan say it? As soon as the jam business is over, it will be open, and won't you know everything by then?

Chapter 163 Wasteland Reclamation (1) A group of work

The next day, the family got up early, and Ling Jingxuan rarely did morning exercises. Instead, he instructed Lao Zhou and his son, Lao Song, to pull the hero he had bought from them yesterday to the wasteland. It would be hard for the living workers to be poisoned by poisonous insects and snakes. Rat bites, the necessary measures are still to be done, this kind of money must not be saved.

On the other hand, Mrs. Song didn't need Ling Jingxuan's instructions, she boiled the beef bones left over from yesterday on the stove, and woke up with Lingyun and Liu Xiaosui to prepare the dough. If it was too late, or the soup was all over the place, she followed the usual practice and made steamed buns and other foods that could fill her stomach and be convenient.

"Long Zhang, Zhou Wu, you also go to the kitchen to help. Be sure to prepare food for at least 1,000 people before noon. Mother, aunt, the cleaning of the fruit will be given to you."

After dinner in the morning, Ling Jingxuan gave an uneasy command. There are many people here today, and Liu Baoren has not come yet, but they still have to prepare first. Most of the workers are from village families. , I can't lose them no matter what. As for the jam at home, with Jingpeng and Big Brother Zhao, it's almost enough.

"Yes, Lord Xuan!"

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Mrs. Zhang bowed respectfully and stepped back. Mrs. Ling Wang couldn't help but ask with some worry, "Jing Xuan, are they all right? Wouldn't it be too reluctant for five people to prepare food for more than a thousand people?"

"It shouldn't be difficult to just steam buns and steamed buns. Let's do this for now. It's really not good. Tomorrow we'll go to the market outside the village and hire a few women to cook for us."

This is also something Ling Jingxuan is worried about. Several servants in the family can be considered to be able to gān, but they can't handle the crowd, and this time it is not like it was done in a day or two in the past, so hiring someone is probably imperative.

"That's the best way, our jam business can't be delayed, why don't you let your father drop by and hire someone back? Tomorrow, let Song Ao lead them to do it, Lingyun and the others should follow us to clean it up. Guozi, this thing can't be faked, if someone else learns our technology, our jam will not be sold in the future."

Ling Wang's rare insight, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but laugh a little: "How can it be so easy to learn? Even if people learn it, I dare to say that they will not taste better than us. Don't worry ma'am."

In fact, there is not much technical content in making jam at all, but anyone who can order cooking can basically learn it. However, from cleaning, to soaking fruit, and then to boiling, they all use crescent moon spring water. Really learned, how can the taste compare with them? At most, it’s just a cottage. Xinyuan Restaurant is the place that pays the most attention to the taste. Knowing that it’s not enough, they will never abandon them for others.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Hearing this, Mrs. Ling Wang finally felt relieved. Chu Ci, who had already eaten breakfast, didn't take the children to study for a long time. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but look at him strangely, and Chu Ci said without changing his face: "I want to see how you guys are doing. Open up wasteland and give the children a holiday today."

"Forehead"

Ling Jingxuan's forehead went black, this wayward play was too lofty.

"Master Xuan, Liu Baoren is here."

During the conversation, Liu Baoren, who had not been there for a long time, finally came. Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui looked at each other, got up and walked out. Chu Ci turned around and gave Chu Yan a few words before following up. As for the others, they almost went their own way. Now, land reclamation is important, and making money is equally important!

"I'm sorry Brother Ling, we came on foot, so it's a little late."

The sweaty Liu Baoren saw Ling Jingxuan from a distance and ran up apologetically. The two guys who followed him also greeted them respectfully, Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly: "It's okay, today is the first day, and it's also later. Normally, how many people did Liu Baoren summon?"

"Thousands of two hundred people, those who come out all the year round to find work, know that they give you work and pay for a lunch, and the wages are never in arrears. They are all rushing to give you work."

Speaking of this Liu Baoren, he also looked happy. At first, he thought that it might be difficult to raise more than 1,000 people in one day. Unexpectedly, as soon as the wind was released, countless people came to sign up by themselves. Yesterday In the afternoon, there were enough people, and many people came to ask in the evening. He was afraid that there would be too many people, so he would only make a decision after asking Ling Jingxuan today.