Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 213
While speaking, the master had already led the person into the elegant hall.

"It just so happened that the chef knew that the nobleman was coming, so he specially made dumplings today, with several kinds of fillings. The noblemen can try a few more in a while."

Zhu Zi couldn't help but cast a glance at his brother-in-law who was sitting next to him, and the look unabashedly pointed out, "Is this the delicious food you said?"

However, Master was in front of him, so he didn't dare to ask.

Jing Yuan ignored him directly, and said the purpose of this trip, "To tell you the truth, it's going to be winter soon, and Dayun's north is always cold. After this winter, it's not easy for children to go to school, so I want to Discuss with the master whether it is possible to communicate with the parents of these children and let these children temporarily live in the school in winter."

"The school is responsible for the thick padded jackets, food and lodging of these children. What do you think?"

The master showed a look of embarrassment, now there are hundreds of children in the school, and his wife is too busy to cook three meals a day, but it is not easy for him to mention the matter of increasing manpower, after all, the nobleman gave him three meals a day. He opened a monthly silver ten taels of silver.

Seeing the hesitation on his face, Jing Yuan went on to say, "Master, you don't have to worry about the kitchen and manpower. I will let him arrange the food, clothing and housing, so you don't have to worry about these things."

Suddenly, the master breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I'm also wishing for it, so the child can have two more classes, saving a lot of time to go back and forth."

After Zhu Zi heard it, it seemed that there was one more thing to watch at hand.

Hey ~
The melodious reading outside the courtyard suddenly quieted down, and within a few seconds, there was a burst of lively hip-hop outside the house. It seemed that it was time for the children to go to class.

Jing Yuan couldn't help getting up and leaving the house, looking at the lively scene in the yard, I believe that in a few years, Dayun will be in another scene.

Zhu Zi also got up and walked around the yard to see if the surrounding facilities were incomplete, so as to save himself an extra trip when he got the goods.

After wandering left and right, I accidentally wandered into the building in the backyard, and smelling the smell of vegetables, the pastries on the carriage suddenly became useless again.

He went into the kitchen clutching his stomach, and saw a middle-aged woman with a lot of white flour on her apron, concentrating on pinching the dumpling wrappers in her hands.

He didn't know the woman's surname in front of him, so he couldn't ask, so he nodded and smiled at her as a nod and greeting, he probably glanced at the furnishings and food inside, and left the kitchen.

"I've been looking for you all the way, where did I go?"

Jing Yuan couldn't help frowning.

"Oh, just look around and see what's missing, and bring it together next time." He said casually.

"I didn't expect you to be in the right shape, so follow me over there to see which houses are suitable for making Jianjiantong shop."

While speaking, Zhu Zi followed his figure to those secluded houses.

"It just so happens that these two rooms are spacious, and the beds and other objects in them were carried out later, and a long bed like a kang was built again."

Jing Yuan couldn't help but speak.

"It's still a little slow to transfer people from Youzhou. It's just that the master finds some trustworthy people nearby and pays some wages every day, but it will come faster."

"Makes sense."

Jing Yuan was relieved, it seemed that Zhu Zi's mind became more and more calm.

He couldn't help feeling relieved a lot.

It wasn't until the bell rang "Dangdangdang" at noon that the two of them glanced at each other, stopped the conversation just now, followed the direction where the master was waving enthusiastically, and walked over indifferently.

(End of this chapter)