Group pet small peasant girls: Escape the famine with the space of merit

Chapter 177 The Guests of Xinsheng Village
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Only Xia Huaizhang and Wen Nuan were left in the hall, and Xia Huaizhang suddenly became a little nervous.

"That... this..." Xia Huaizhang was thinking about Ai Ai, wondering if he should call the little girl in front of him "Xiangjun" or still call her "Warm Girl"?
Also, and, will she remember his bad attitude towards her before?

Seeing Xia Huaizhang's helplessness, Wen Nuan took the initiative to say: "Master Xia, are you here to see me for business today?"

After Wen Nuan asked, Xia Huaizhang remembered why he made a special trip today: "That..."

"Master Xia just call me by my name." Wen Nuan is still more used to Xia Huaizhang's casual attitude before.

It's silly, it's funny.

After confirming that Wen Nuan was not angry because of his previous rudeness, Xia Huaizhang breathed a sigh of relief: "I came here today to tell you that there are suddenly two more brick kilns and one more porcelain kiln in Crescent Moon Town, not far from our porcelain kiln."

If there are more tile kilns or brick kilns, she doesn't care about the warmth, but if there are more porcelain kilns, she has to ask a few more questions: "Are they also planning to produce sewage pipes?"

If only ordinary porcelain was produced, Xia Huaizhang would not have come to Ningshui Town to meet her.

"You guessed it right, they also secretly contacted the masters of our porcelain kilns to inquire about the production methods and materials of the sewage pipes." Xia Huaizhang said with some pride: "Fortunately, I didn't put the newly hired masters in the porcelain kilns. They are all old people from our Xia family, so those people have not been able to find any useful news from them, and the porcelain kiln has not been opened for the time being."

Because of the production of blue tiles and bricks, as well as the production of sewage pipes, the original dozen or so masters of the Xia family were simply too busy, so he hired more than a dozen apprentices, all of whom stayed at the kiln, and let the old masters with.

The masters of the Xia family belong to the Xia family, and Xia Huaizhang trusts them, but he is warm but wary: "As I said before, one or two masters are in charge of each process, and the masters in charge of each process must sign a non-disclosure agreement ?"

"This..." Xia Huaizhang's face froze with pride a second ago: "Each process is in charge of a master, and they haven't communicated with each other, but... but the non-disclosure agreement you mentioned hasn't been signed yet. .”

At the end, Xia Huaizhang's voice gradually decreased.

Now Wen Nuan became a little angry: "I said it at the beginning, even if you trust them again, you must sign the agreement that should be signed, why don't you listen?!"

She even asked Xia Huaizhang to tell the old people in the Xia family that her big boss asked him to sign the non-disclosure agreement, and he didn't need to be a bad person, but he didn't do it!

Xia Huaizhang knew he was wrong, but he always had confidence in the masters of the Xia family: "Actually, you can rest assured that the masters of our Xia family have spent half their lives in our Xia family's Wayao. Leave, I'm sure they won't betray me for a small profit."

"What if it's not a petty profit?" Wen Nuan asked blankly, "Can you guarantee that they won't be tempted?"

Xia Huaizhang still has this confidence: "I can guarantee that if they really want to betray me, they won't stay in Xia's family and suffer with me all these years!"

Wen Nuan stared at him for a moment, and said, "I hope they can be worthy of your trust."

In fact, what Nuan Nuan wants to remind Xia Huaizhang is that some people can share adversity, but they may not be able to share wealth.

But seeing Xia Huaizhang's confidence in Master Xia's family, she swallowed her words back.

"If Master Xia is not busy, you can play in our village for two days." Wen Nuan thought that many villagers were building houses, so he simply asked to stay: "By the way, help the villagers record the number of sewage pipes and take them back to see if we can save them in the shortest possible time." produced within a short period of time.”

The folks in the village have to be busy with the field work after building the house. The sooner the sewage pipes are produced, the sooner the villagers can move into the new house.

Xia Huaizhang was also very curious about this new village that had undergone earth-shaking changes after only seeing him for more than two months, so he stayed after listening to the warm words.

After Dalang knew that Xia Huaizhang was staying, he personally took him to measure the size of the sewage pipes for the villagers who built new houses, and then registered.

Wen Nuan knew that those people brought by the Qingyang county government officials would also stay in the village for a few days, so with a thought, she got up and went to Liao's house to find the old village head and Liao Yong.

Liao Yong just came back from the field and met Nuan Nuan at the door: "Nuan Nuan, are you here to find my father?"

Wen Nuan smiled: "Uncle Yong, I'm here to discuss something with you and the village chief's grandfather."

"Go into the house and talk." Liao Yong put the hoe in the yard, and entered the living room with Wen Nuan.

It's almost lunch time, Nuan Nuan must have something important to come home at this time.

The two daughters-in-law and grand-daughter-in-law of the old village chief knew that Nuan Nuan was here to discuss matters, and after greeting Nuan Nuan, they took the children back to the house and went into the kitchen to cook.

Wen Nuan directly told the old village head and Liao Yong about his intentions: "Grandpa Village Chief, Uncle Yong, there may be more and more people visiting our village during this time. We can set up a temporary canteen in our village. It is convenient for guests, and we can earn a little money. Also, I want to renovate the old houses of my family and my uncle's second uncle's house, and let the guests stay overnight, and charge some accommodation fees, so they don't have to go to the town.

"However, the old courtyards of my uncle and my uncle can't accommodate many people. If there are other villagers in the village who are willing to vacate the old houses, they can also be repaired by craftsmen, and everyone can earn some pocket money."

Both the old village head and Liao Yong were moved: "Okay, I will call the villagers to discuss this matter in the evening."

Qing'ao Village... No, it is Xinsheng Village now. The folks in the village once opened a food street in Anping City. It is not a problem to set up a small canteen, but it takes some time to repair the old house.

"No problem." Wen Nuan said: "Let the guests have a meal at our house at noon, and we will set up the cafeteria in the evening."

It's not difficult to prepare food for a dozen guests, but it takes a little thought to make it unique.

The yamen servant who came from Qingyang County at noon and a dozen or so guests tasted the Wen family's delicious food, and sighed secretly that the food at Xiangjun's family was different from that of ordinary people's. They have never eaten such delicious food.

Knowing that there is a small temporary canteen in the village, the yamen servants and these guests are too embarrassed to continue eating at Wen's house at night.

In the evening of that day, after they followed Erlang back from the mountain visit, they went to the old house of the third bedroom of Wen's family, because the small cafeteria was temporarily set up here.

Due to the previous drought, the soil quality of the fields under the jurisdiction of Zhongzhou has changed somewhat at this time, and the crop yields cannot be lowered. Most of the people who have returned from other places in the past two years cannot eat enough...

(End of this chapter)