"Third brother, where are you going?" The younger sister asked curiously when she saw Zhang San preparing to go out again.
"I'm going to find Zhang Jin if there's something wrong." Zhang San responded and ran out.
Arriving at Zhang Jin's home, Zhang Jin and Zhang Tiedan, father and son, were leading a few carpenters to make a batch of furniture, which was customized by Cun Zheng, a member of the Song Dynasty from Songzhuang some time ago.
Since the industrial park has not yet been built, these workshops are still made in the homes of their respective team leaders.
"Busy?" Zhang San opened the door and walked in.
"Hey, the lord is here, please come in." Zhang Jin was very happy when he saw Zhang San coming in. He put down what he was doing and faced Zhang San.
Other workers also greeted Zhang San. Now Zhang San is the famous God of Wealth in these eight villages. Many people from other villages wanted to come to Zhangjiacun to work.
"Zhang Jin, are you busy now?" Zhang San followed Zhang Jin into the house and asked.
"There are many orders now, and they are all for your furniture. We are indeed a little short of manpower, but I don't dare to recruit people from other villages randomly, for fear that they will learn to go out and work alone." Zhang Jin poured a glass of water for Zhang San and said.
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Now, except for the breeding group, which adopts the family adoption model, there is no problem with labor difficulties. The other groups are now facing the same problem as Zhang Jin.
"If you don't have enough manpower, you can feel free to recruit. You can start with your relatives and friends to see if there are any who want to work. As for stealing from others, you don't have to worry too much. We just need to ensure that we are always at the forefront of the industry.
." Zhang San said after taking a sip of water.
"Okay, Sir, just your words will do. To be honest, several members of my mother-in-law's family came to inquire. I was afraid that it would be unsafe to hire an outsider, so I didn't agree. When I get back, I will ask my mother-in-law to go back and ask."
Ask." Zhang Jin said happily.
"Yeah, but remember that you still need to find reliable people. Let the newly recruited people do some scraps for inspection first. Just remember not to let them do new technologies and new products. After the inspection is completed, you can gradually let them go." Zhang
San warned.
"Okay, sir, don't worry, I will make arrangements." Zhang Jin promised, patting his chest.
"I came here today to ask you to help me make some molds. Here are the drawings. Use better wood to make them. I want to make food." Zhang San took out several ice cream mold shapes that he had drawn, and then looked at them again.
I looked at the drawings and discussed the specific requirements with Zhang Jin.
"Okay Sir, this is simple. I can make it and send it to you this afternoon." Zhang Jin said.
"Okay, I'll trouble you then."
After Zhang San finished speaking, he went to the yard to look at the furniture made by the workers. After a few words of encouragement, he said goodbye to Zhang Jin and went home.
"Xiaoyu, have you found the quilt I asked you to find for me?" Zhang San came home and asked Xiaoyu.
"Master, I have put them in your room as per your request. Why do you want such a small bedding?" Xiaoyu asked puzzledly.
"It's packed with ice cream." Zhang San replied.
"Ah, it's such a hot day. If you cover yourself with a quilt, won't everything melt?" Xiaoyu couldn't understand.
"Haha, you don't understand this." Zhang San smiled and said without explaining. This knowledge point was a bit advanced, and even she didn't understand it.
When Zhang San thought of delivering ice cream, he first had to solve the problem of making ice cream easy in hot weather, so Zhang San could only adopt this stupid method.
In the afternoon, after Zhang Jin sent the mold that Zhang San needed, Zhang San started tinkering alone. After several experiments, he finally got what he wanted.
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Early the next morning, Zhang San got up and started making ice cream. Sister-in-law Li also went to the sugar factory early to get fresh milk. Now with sufficient funds, Zhang San asked Muramasa to buy a few more cows.
"Sir, are you up so early?" Xiaoyu got up and went to the yard to see Zhang San already up and sitting there alone, pouring things into strange-shaped molds.
"Good morning, Xiaoyu, I'm going to make something, you can go and do your work." Zhang San said hello and continued to work hard.
Xiaoyu saw that Zhang San was still making the same ice cream as yesterday, but now he was using a wooden mold to serve it. The ice cream looked very nice.
Xiaoyu saw Zhang San's intentions and didn't bother him.
"There should be some text on this heart-shaped ice cream, so that it is more sincere." Zhang San specially made a heart-shaped mold to express that Zhang San came with a heart this time and sincerely apologized.
After everything was ready, Zhang San called Zhang Fu to drive and was going to find Fang Yiai, asking him to help him find a house, Keying, so that he could apologize in person.
"Master, don't you have something to eat?" Xiaoyu asked quickly when she saw Zhang San hurriedly getting into the carriage and preparing to leave.
"No, you can just eat by yourself. I have something to do in Chang'an, so I'll leave first." Zhang San replied, and then asked Zhang Fu to drive to Chang'an City.
Xiaoyu looked at the carriage that Zhang San was driving away. She probably knew why Zhang San made those beautiful ice creams early in the morning, and felt a little panicked in her heart.
"Hello Sir Zhang, my master hasn't come back yet. Please sit down in the living room first, and I'll call Erlang." Zhang San came to the house and was led by the housekeeper to the living room and sat down.
"We have a housekeeper." Zhang San sat in the living room holding a wooden box wrapped in quilts and waited quietly.
"Mistress, why are you here?" Fang Yiai came to the living room with a yawn.
"You're not still asleep, are you? Did you do something bad again last night?" Zhang San joked when he saw Fang Yiai's face not waking up.
"I drank until midnight last night, and I got up late today." Fang Yiai sat down and poured a glass of water by herself, while drinking.
"Are you here for business today? What do you have here?" Fang Yiai asked curiously when he saw the things on the table next to Zhang San.
"This is a good thing. I won't tell you yet, but can you do me a favor?" Zhang San turned around and asked.
"If you don't let me see any good things, why do you need my help?" Fang Yiai asked.
"Is your sister at home? Can you make an appointment to meet her? I..."
Zhang San asked a little embarrassed in his heart, but before Zhang San could finish speaking, Fang Yiai screamed: "You want to date my girl? What do you want to do? Are you..."
Fang Yiai asked with a gossipy look on her face, and raised her eyebrows at Zhang San.
"Where are you thinking? I came to see Miss Fang to apologize. Last time Miss Fang went to our bookstore, she and I had some misunderstandings. This time I came here specifically to apologize," Zhang San explained.
"Oh, really? I asked why my sister has been so distracted these past two days. Her relationship is because of you. Did you do anything bad to my sister?" Fang Yiai approached Zhang San and asked.
"You guy, I'm asking if you can help me?" Zhang San decided not to talk to Fang Yiai, otherwise he might not know where he wanted to go.
Of course, what Zhang San did last time really deserved a beating, so he said he was very tough, but he was very panicked in his heart.
"Help, I must have helped with my brother's matter. Just wait for me to call my sister over." After Fang Yiai finished speaking, she drank all the tea in the cup and ran to call Fang Keying out.