Chapter 258 The little disciple is very realistic

Author: Winter Moon

Bai Fu'er felt that although her cheap master was mysterious, she didn't seem to have any bad intentions for her. Now that she has built such a big stall at home, what she fears most is that someone is jealous of. After all, there are no powerful relatives in their family who can protect her.

It would be nice for them to use a cheap master to support them first.

Mr. Gu felt that the little disciple was really realistic.

He secretly looked at the face of the little disciple again, and said, the little disciple is a person with great fortune, but he still can't see what kind of great fortune it is. He has to spend a few days with the little disciple to take a look.

The master and apprentice each had their own thoughts, looked at each other and laughed awkwardly.

"Master, the county magistrate wants the benefits of brown sugar. If we give it, how should we give it if it gives it?"

Mr. Gu said happily, "Don't worry, don't worry."

Bai Fuer asked again, "What if the county magistrate is going to be bad for us?"

Mr. Gu said again: "He dares not."

"You can do this kind of relationship with others by yourself."

Bai Fu'er understood that she still had to give her the benefits, so she shouldn't have to give her so much before. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, where did she come from, her master?

And wow, how did she hear what the master said in his heart?

The skills are very strange. I always feel that they are sometimes effective in people.

After returning to the house on Zhongxing Street, Bai Changsheng and his wife had not come back yet, so they could only wait first. Bai Fuer went to buy a bunch of malt sugar and hibiscus cakes. Seeing that her sister-in-law really made the rice candy.

I happened to meet someone who came to buy it and asked curiously: "How is the business?"

Zhang Qingqing smiled and gave her a piece for him to taste, "It's easy to sell, it's not as expensive as hibiscus cake, it's easier to sell than hibiscus cake, but it's really troublesome to make. I bought 100 kilograms of sweet potatoes and prepared to boil them at one time.

Cook a little sugar and add some maltose, and it will be enough to sell for a few days once.”

While eating rice candy, Bai Fuer said, "When the brown sugar comes out, we can sell some brown sugar snacks, which will definitely make more money."

"Brown sugar is so expensive, how much does it cost to make it into snacks?"

Bai Fang'er thinks it is definitely not easy to sell.

Bai Fuer said, "We only use the brown sugar we produce at one point that time to make it cheaper, so it's enough."

The important thing is to redeem water and make more money.

In this way, Bai Fang'er and Zhang Qingqing both laughed, "We're just waiting for your brown sugar."

At this moment, Wenchang Village.

"Oh, this Wenchang Village is quite big."

"Look at the river beach, how big is it? Are those people clearing the land?"

"Changzi, your new house is well built."

The ‘Lao Fang’s’ became lively when they arrived in Wenchang Village. When they thought that this was the point where they would live in the future, they really thought it was good to see anything.

Bailichang's father-in-law said, "This village is good. The river passes from the bottom of the village. No matter how high the water rises, it cannot be flooded. There is water to irrigate the land. You don't have to worry about flooding. It's a good place.

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A group of people were sitting in the yard of Bailichang's new house and talking, and they smiled for a long time.

There were so many people coming to the village all at once, and the whole village knew about it later. Bailihui first went to find the village chief and told him about it, "My brother, the people from the Yue family have no place to go.

I went there, and I saw that there was still a location in our village, so I brought it back. See where it is appropriate to place it."

The village chief felt like a mirror in his heart. Many families who could come here had some family background and were capable people. It was also beneficial for the village chief when the village was bigger. "I think it was just pressed to the bamboo forest bend,

It’s just that we have to work hard and help cut the bamboo first. Didn’t you say that everyone’s surname is Fang, the seven or eight families, and then they will be called Fang Jiawan from now on. How about it?”

Zhulinwan is a name given by the villagers casually. The place is at the entrance of the village, with a large valley covered with bamboo, and only Ma Pozi's family lives.

"Otherwise, the arrangement would have to be broken up. There is not such a large open space in the village that can accommodate a few families at the same time."

Baili Hui also felt that this arrangement was made. The bamboo forest bend was not dense and full of bamboo. It would be bright as long as it was cut off half of it. It just so happened that the workshop also needed a lot of bamboo.

The village chief said again, "I just came today, let them rest for the night, tomorrow, and after lunch tomorrow, I will talk about this at the grain drying ground so that everyone can see you."

Bailihui's "Lao Fang" who came back to Bailichang's new house stood up, fearing that the bad news they brought back were afraid that the villagers would not like them.

I heard that the village chiefs were coming together, and I was even more nervous.

Village Chief Wang tried hard to show off his grand and kind look. He first lamented everyone's tragic experience and hardships along the way, and then let everyone live here in the future. He welcomed them on behalf of the people in Wenchang Village.

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Everyone was happy and thanked the village chief.

Bailihui said that they would meet the villagers tomorrow. "Lao Fang" were very excited again. Bailichang's father-in-law said, "When you go tomorrow, everyone will clean up a little, what else can I do?

They took out all the clothes and put them on, so that everyone could look at us beggars, which was unreasonable."

Bailihui stopped him, "Before the day was still clean, I found a place to live. There were no empty houses in the village and no shacks."

'Lao Fang's people are also very good at seeing each other. With so many people, they can't eat and drink at other families. The second uncle of Bailichang said, "Please ask the village chief to help us pick a place. We are now

Just make a bunch of eight families here, and they only have eight shacks. The ones are very fast, just use bamboo, wood and straw from the village."

The village chief personally came forward to coordinate. People who received the news said that they could use the grass on their haystacks. After harvesting the rice, the villagers would tie up the straw and dry it. Then they would choose a tree that would like to see on the ridge of the field and lay it down.

The dried grass is little by little, and it is tied into the trees in circles, forming a large haystack, also called a haystack. When you want to use it, grab it and pull it out, neatly and not at all.

It's messy.

Some families have many paddy fields, and the hay piles on the trees have not been used for two or three years, so they just accept the wind and rain on the trees.

That's it, no pain for anyone.

Bailihui took the two brothers Bailichang and Baichangsheng and asked them to take people to dig the bamboo pond to soak the bamboo, and soak the bamboo bends first while they were about to cut the bamboo forest.

"Just treat it as preparing in advance."

The village chief's little eyes were bright, and he once again spoke for the villagers. The Bailihui brothers and two were in a difficult situation. Bailichang said, "If the business can be done, of course we have to hire more people. I don't know yet.

No matter what the situation is, I can’t hire someone.”
Chapter completed!