Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Only then did Feng Qingluo turn her head and continue talking to Qin Zhong.

"I haven't seen you for a while. How is your side during this time? But everything is going well?"

Although the other side of the pond is not far from the home of the head of the Feng clan, Feng Qingluo was busy, Qin Zhong didn't dare to disturb her when he had nothing to do, it was true that he hadn't seen her for a long time.

Qin Zhi was not in Jianzhou, so she, as a wife, should take care of this training institution.

Needless to say, what she usually eats and uses, what she is asking now is other than these two aspects.

As a result, Qin Zhong shook his head with a mature look.

"Patriarch, the children over there are all bought. Now they have a good life, and they are taught skills. Most of the children cherish this opportunity. Besides, they sell their lives in the hands of the master. Even if they are a little careful, they dare not Even if there are too many storms, everything is still under control."

Feng Qingluo nodded, "So I can feel relieved."

Qin Zhong said this beautifully, which means that there are problems, but he can handle them.

Now that he can handle it, he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

This is also a recognition of his ability.

Qin Zhong then made a turning point, "It's just that the number of people in the training camp is getting smaller and smaller now, patriarch, do you think there will be more people coming in?"

His idea is also simple, driving a sheep is driving, driving a hundred sheep is also driving, why not buy more people to come in, and give him more opportunities to train more talents for the master.

"Okay. I will ask Yan Yi to take people to do this tomorrow. It's just adding another group of people. You will have a hard time in the future."

Qin Zhong immediately expressed his loyalty, "Patriarch, I am not afraid of hard work!"

How to realize his value without hard work, how to make the master value him?
Feng Qingluo is very satisfied with his performance, she can see that the young man in front of her is ambitious and scheming, otherwise he would not be able to take on such a big task at such a young age!
But this is also his opportunity.

Qin Zhi has no one to use, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use one and a half children.

No matter how mature his mind is, he is still just a teenager.

Although children in ancient times matured precociously, they were not mature enough to use him as an adult so early.

"You are a good boy. I am very optimistic about you, and your master is also very optimistic about you. If you work hard, your future will be limitless!"

Qin Zhong immediately knelt down, "Thank you, master and patriarch, for your love!"

Feng Qingluo helped her up, "Get up. I don't need to kneel every now and then, I'm not used to it."

"Yes!" Qin Zhong was as good as he was, and stood up quickly.

Feng Qingluo asked some more about the specific daily training in the training camp, and after making sure that the general direction was not deviated, she let him go back.

As a result, just as Qin Zhong was about to go out, Yun Yan shouted that the chicken noodle soup was ready, so she called him back again.

"Haven't you had lunch yet? There are freshly cooked noodles in the kitchen. Go back when you're full."

"Yes!" Qin Zhong quickly agreed.

This is not the first time he has eaten at the patriarch's house, but this kind of opportunity does not come up very often, so naturally he cannot let it go.

The food at the patriarch's house is notoriously delicious, and Qin Zhi's subordinates like to come here for a meal.

After lunch, before Feng Qingluo could take a rest, something happened again.

Shi Yongchuan rushed into Luoxia Village in a bullock cart.

For his arrival, Feng Qingluo was quite surprised, and immediately came out to meet him in the main room.

"The subordinates have met the patriarch!"

He was originally a frail scholar, but in the past few years in the officialdom, he has developed a domineering air, and he is full of air when he speaks.

"Master Shi, you're welcome." Feng Qingluo was always polite to Qin Zhi's subordinates, "Have you had lunch? If you haven't eaten yet, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some for you?"

Hearing this, Shi Yongchuan had a look of regret.

"It's a pity! It's a pity!" He came here after eating. "I missed the good meal at the patriarch's house today!"

Shi Yongchuan didn't intend to come over, but today he had an important matter to do, so he wanted to come here to ask Feng Qingluo for advice.

Feng Qingluo was amused by his annoyed look, and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Actually, you can eat a little more after eating."

What is Shi Yongchuan doing?I had to thank her for her kindness, and then I got down to business.

"Patriarch, I have something important to report."

When he was talking about serious business, Feng Qingluo couldn't help but sit up straight, as if he was listening attentively.

"You said."

"The people below came to report that an underground river was found in Taohua Village in the northwest of Qingshui Town. The officials went to see it this morning. There is indeed water in the ground."

"This is a good thing!" Hearing this, even Feng Qingluo became excited. "Nowadays, there is a shortage of water everywhere. With such an underground river, your Qingshui Town's drought can be alleviated a lot!"

"The patriarch is right. It's just that the underground river produces a lot of water. The subordinates are afraid that the drought will pass. When it comes to the rainy season, it will not be a help, but a disaster."

This Shi Yongchuan is somewhat prescient!

Feng Qingluo was more satisfied with him.

However, she did not open her mouth to boast, but instead asked: "It is said that there will be a three-year drought, and two years are still not enough for you to clean up the river?"

Shi Yongchuan was at a loss for words.

Regulating the river is easy, but the hard part is that he has no money at hand!
Seeing his flushed face, Feng Qingluo blinked suddenly.

"But what's the problem?"

Shi Yongchuan said helplessly: "Patriarch, it will cost a lot of money and food to improve the river course! Now there is not much food left in the yamen, and even less money. This... How can we improve the river course? It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice!"

Feng Qingluo blinked her eyes again, and said bluntly: "I don't have money either. Your prince is fighting outside now, and he took away all the money in the house. Where is there left? But I do have food, sweet potatoes You can have as much as you want!"

Shi Yongchuan's eyes lit up.

"Sweet potatoes are fine!"

In a calamity year, labor is the least valuable. He only needs to send out words to call people to work, and to ensure that a large number of people flock to him.

Everyone is hungry, and money is not as useful as money at this time.

Feng Qingluo said: "That's fine, you just have to make arrangements. I'll have someone tell you where to pick up the sweet potatoes in a few days."

Her space is a secret, and she can only get things out in the name of acquisition.

With such a large batch of sweet potatoes, it is even more impossible to just give it away.

Shi Yongchuan thanked him thousands of times, and left happily.

Today's trip was not in vain.

Basically, as long as he asks the Feng patriarch for something, he will not be rejected.

This is also the reason why those subordinates like her and respect her.

Because she deserves it!
Shi Yongchuan is very confident that if the water from this underground river is released, the whole Qingshui Town will no longer be afraid of drought.

He's a man of action, and soon this thing works.

But this kind of thing is a trivial matter for Feng Qingluo, the magistrates come to her every now and then to beg for food or money, as long as it is a project to benefit the people, she is not stingy.