The unusual quietness of the Jidu market caught the attention of these outsiders.

They didn't know what was going on until they asked the people from the North who came to the market.

Li Futian and the three brothers of the Wang family did not come to the market for the past three days.

They are busy in the fields at the moment.

"Futian, are you tired, do you want to come over and have a rest?"

Doss was still sitting in the shade next to him, holding the water bottle he had brought.

"It's okay. It's not as good as I am tired in the market. That's all for our family. We'll be done after picking today."

Li Futian responded loudly, and the basket next to him was almost full again.

Aunt Wang was also sitting next to her.

Her family has a lot of land, and the three sons are busy in the fields.

"It's okay, this kind of work won't tire them. Your family can finish it today, and mine is estimated to be about two days away."

The three brothers of the Wang family shuttled in the field sweating profusely.

"Your family has a lot of land. Fortunately, my family has less land, otherwise it would be too hard."

She looked worriedly at her husband who was working not far away.

Her family is small, which is just right.

"You see that we can finish picking today, so let's take a good rest tomorrow. It just so happens that Futian has hardly rested since the opening of the mutual market. This time, he must be allowed to rest at home."

"Well, this time for sure."

The whole Northland is busy in a hurry.

Many people's picking is coming to an end.

All the preparations on Zhao Jun's side have basically been completed.

When people began to rush to the cotton workshop to teach cotton, they were all shocked by the huge building in front of them.

They knew that something was being built here some time ago, but they didn't know that it was so big inside.

At this time, Jun Zhao opened the north gate, and she and Fusu were sitting in the front courtyard, waiting for the people to come to the door.

There are special guards at the door to guide.

The two families who came first walked into the yard tremblingly carrying cotton.

The first two to come were brothers, the family didn't have much land, and there were several half-grown children.

So he acted quickly and became the first Northland citizen to walk into the cotton workshop.

Fusu's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming.

They had been making preparations before, but they didn't go to the field to have a look.

Now that someone finally came to the door, his mission began.

Zhao Jun is also sitting on his chest, planning to treat this first customer well.

"It's Mr. Zhao, Cao Min has seen Mr. Zhao."

The two families who came in immediately recognized Zhao Jun and saluted quickly.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, get up, let's get down to business first."

She sat at the table and raised her hand.

"Let's bring all the cotton and know the purchase price, so let's start weighing it."

The two families hurriedly brought in the cotton from outside.

Fusu directed the helpers nearby to weigh the cotton in batches.

"The batch of yours is 235 catties, and the other is 222 catties."

Fusu looked at the weighing numbers, and carefully checked the condition of the cotton.

"The quality of the cotton is very good, there is no problem, come here to get the money."

The previous account book was placed on the table on the other side, and Fusu registered the money distribution according to the previously registered information.

Now all the books are combined.

The two families walked out of the gate with Qian grateful.

"Fusu, the first order was completed well."

Zhao Jun gave him a thumbs up with great satisfaction.

Fusu heaved a sigh of relief and raised a big smile.

"My lord, I'll have the cotton taken to the back room."

"it is good."

This is also the convenience of choosing to collect cotton here.

There is a special room in the workshop for storing cotton.

In this way, when the workshop starts later, it can be used directly.

The cotton purchase business gradually got on the right track, and people began to send cotton one after another.

Fusu was also excited and nervous at the beginning, and gradually became more at ease.

He even learned from Zhao Jun and could joke with the people who came.

There was also a small episode during the cotton purchase process.

Although most people's cotton planting harvest is very good, but there are still a few cotton production that is only half.

The sheriff's office registered the reasons for the poor harvest of these planting people.

Zhao Jun, who had justified reasons, also gave appropriate subsidies, so he couldn't let his hard work go to waste.

But some reasons are wrong.

Among them is Liu Cuihong's house that Zhao Jun heard about before.

For this kind of self-defeating that resulted in a shortfall in production, Jun Zhao deducted half of the fifty money that was paid in advance.

as a small punishment.

25 money is a very small part compared to the purchase of cotton.

It has no impact on the current people in the Northland.

But Liu Cuihong was still distressed to death.

Due to the majesty of the government, he didn't dare to have any opinions, but he scolded the surrounding Wang family and the government severely in private.

The work of Zhao Jun and Fusu is still going on, but Qingliu and Xiao He, who have finished their work at the beginning, are already free.

After all, most people have already learned the method of picking.

They originally wanted to come to the workshop to help Zhao Jun and the two, but Zhao Jun gave him other tasks.

In the official post, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the evening breeze is a Buddha.

After dinner, several people sat in the yard to enjoy the breeze.

"You two are all right now."

Zhao Jun leaned on the chair.

But she thought in her heart that the wooden chair here was not as comfortable as the rocking chair specially made in her palace.

"Yes, my lord, we have finished our work here, let's go to the workshop to help tomorrow."

Qingliu originally wanted to talk to Zhao Jun, but she happened to ask.

"Yes, let's go there tomorrow."

Xiao He agreed.

"No, don't come, there is still something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Qingliu asked.

"Could it be something about the workshop?" Xiao He guessed.

"Smart, it is indeed a matter of the workshop."

"My cotton purchase is going well, and it's time to recruit workers for the workshop and learn cotton weaving."

"We can't stay for too long, and it is time-consuming to teach workers how to weave."

"I have to start quickly, and the king is waiting for my cotton coat."

"Okay, so what do we do next."

Xiao He was excited again. Although he was capable of explaining these two days, he still wanted to do workshop work more.

Qingliu also nodded and looked at Zhao Jun seriously.

"First of all, the first thing must be to recruit people, looking for handy female workers."

"As for the rest."

Zhao Jun paused for a moment.

"The two of you go back and think about it yourself. When the time comes, you can discuss how to do it and talk to me."

"Didn't you already have experience in papermaking workshops? This time, the cotton workshop will be fully in charge of you from preparation to opening."

"Ah?" Qingliu couldn't help but question.

Although she felt that she should be fine, she was still not at ease if the adults would not intervene in the beginning.

"it is good!"

Xiao He quickly agreed, and became even more excited.

With this confidence, he should do no worse than Zhao Jun.

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