Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

Chapter 693 693. Risk Reduction (35)

This is a way to get the best of both worlds, Pan Yuheng and Tang Jiyang agreed, "Brother Fang, thank you."

Fang Mingyi responded, "They're all students of the same academy, it's not good for everyone to make too much noise."

Pan Yuheng nodded with a smile, his temper calmed down, "Brother Fang said, how about I be the host tonight, let's go to the Fortune Restaurant for a drink, and Brother Xu will join us, how about it?"

Xu Guannan refused, "I have to prepare for the Chunwei exam, so you should drink to your heart's content."

How could Fang Mingyi drink it, "I also want to prepare Chunwei, you go."

Pan Yuheng was not annoyed, but was easy to talk to, "Forget it, next time, let's prepare for Chunwei and try to do well in the exam."

Tang Jiyang smiled and said, "Brother Pan, let's go, don't bother Brother Xu and Brother Fang to review their homework."

Pan Yuheng cupped his hands at the two of them, and left with Tang Jiyang.

Fang Mingyi looked at Xu Guannan and smiled wryly, "I'm going to deliver the music scores to my friends, and I'll come back to you later to review together."

Xu Guannan nodded, "Go now."

...

workshop area.

Chu Qingzhi looked at the twelve taro pies on the table and was a little surprised.

These taro pies are made by newcomers who just hired today.

She has a good eye, and the newcomers she chooses are all women who are used to cooking at home. I watched her make the taro pie again, and went to observe how to make the apple pie for a long time.

She fetched plates and spoons and tasted each taro pie.

They are all made according to the proportion of ingredients she stipulated, and the taste is not bad at all.

Twelve people stood in front of the table lined up, looking at Chu Qingzhi nervously.

They secretly thought that if Chu Qingzhi was not satisfied, they probably wouldn't be able to stay. Thinking of this, they became even more nervous.

After Chu Qingzhi tasted it, she praised each of them one by one, and then said, "You can all stay, go back later and adjust your time, arrange your family affairs, and come to the workshop on time tomorrow to work."

"By the way, each of you has four days off every month, because the workshop is special, so you can only take a rest."

"Retirement means that you can choose four days off in a month, but you can only take two days off at most every day. When you take a break, you can discuss it. If you don't take a break, you will get four more days of wages every month."

Everyone didn't expect that there would be rest time. Other workshops don't have such a good thing, and the more you work, the more you get paid, which is great.

"Girl, we both know."

Chu Qingzhi nodded, "If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me now."

Zhao Lan looked around and asked cautiously, "Girl, do you still need sweet potatoes in the workshop? My man is good at burning charcoal. The charcoal he burns has no white smoke. It's very good. Do you want it?"

This woman is very good at seizing opportunities, Chu Qingzhi said, "I'll send someone back to the village with you to have a look, if it's good, I'll buy it."

Zhao Lan said excitedly, "Thank you girl."

Chu Qingzhi said, "Well, let's stop here first. I tasted these taro pies, but they were scooped up with a spoon. If you don't mind, you can take them home and eat them."

Everyone's eyes widened, and they were extremely surprised. Is there such a good thing?

"I don't mind, I don't mind, thank you girl."

Chu Qingzhi went and brought twelve sheets of oiled paper, one for each person, wrapped up the taro pie and took it away.

Then he called Chu Haodong over and asked him and Zhao Lan to look at the taro and charcoal. Chu Qingzhi didn't need to explain other things, he knew what to do.

The charcoal is now provided by a pair of brothers in the same village. They did not slow down their work, but this is a very dangerous thing. If they quit, the workshop will have to stop production.

...

Lijiacun.

A very thin five-year-old boy with thinning hair, a thin girl in her teens, and an old woman with gray hair, the three of them kept looking around at the entrance of the village, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, a woman appeared from a distance, the eyes of the three people suddenly lit up, and then the little boy and the little girl ran towards the woman.

"mother!"

"Mother!"

The old woman wiped her eyes and finally came back.

A few days ago, a little woman in the village who had already given birth to two children ran away secretly because she couldn't bear the poverty of her family. Her family was not rich, and she was also afraid that her daughter-in-law would run away with others.

Seeing the two children running towards her, Zhao Lan couldn't help laughing, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me at home?"

The little boy said obediently, "We miss you, and we came here to pick you up at the entrance of the village."

Zhao Lan raised the taro pie in his hand, and said happily, "Mother brought you something good, and it's a gift from the owner. If this thing is sold outside, how much money will it cost?"

The two children showed exaggerated expressions, and the little girl said, "Is it so precious? My master is so kind."

Zhao Lan thought of a good adjective, "My boss has a kind heart."

The mother and son were talking, and joined the old woman, "Mother, your legs and feet are not good, don't pick me up, I will go home."

The old woman waved her hand and said with a smile, "Then I'll wait for you at home next time."

Zhao Lan nodded, "Mom, let's go home and eat something delicious."

"Okay." The old woman was very happy, but her smile froze suddenly, and she noticed a man not far behind Zhao Lan.

The man is tall, thin, and very powerful. He is dressed in good materials and has a good temperament. He looks quite rich.

There was a thump in her heart, and the heart that had just been relieved suddenly sank. Could it be that the daughter-in-law bought something for everyone to eat, and then she was about to leave their house?

She pulled Zhao Lan over and asked in a low voice, "What does the man behind you do?"

Zhao Land said, "He came to our village to collect taro and charcoal."

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief and scared her to death, "That's good, that's good."

Back home, Zhao Lan's husband Li Dashan was going out with a knife to burn charcoal at the foot of the mountain.

He is now delivering charcoal to a breakfast shop in the county, but the breakfast shop still takes money from his relatives. He only needs 20 catties of charcoal every day, and the selling price is only 60 yuan. He has paid taxes not long ago, and now his family is extremely struggling.

Zhao Lan stopped Li Dashan, "Dashan, a distinguished guest is coming, go and pour water."

Chu Haodong waved his hand, "No need, I still have a lot of things to do, let's go directly to Taro and Charcoal, shall we?"

Li Dashan was puzzled, Zhao Lan quickly explained to him, Li Dashan was ecstatic, and ran to get a hoe, "Brother Chu, please, I will take you right away."

Chu Haodong nodded, "It's troublesome."

Li Dashan smiled all over his face, "No trouble, no trouble, this way please."

The business talks went smoothly. After seeing off Chu Haodong, Li Dashan came back lightly, holding two contracts in his hand, almost like a dream.

Zhao Lan took the two contracts back and put them away in the precious place, "Dashan, let's work harder, and life will definitely get better."

The old woman said happily, "I will take care of the children for you in the future. You should work hard and earn more money."

"Thank you mother."

Zhao Lan took out the taro pie and divided it into five portions, one for each person, "This is a gift from the host, let's eat together."

The taro pie is very fragrant and sweet, and it has been sweet to the hearts of the whole family.