After rebirth, the abandoned concubine became involved in the medical world

Xu Zhouxing: "Did you find out about her son being stolen?"

The servant shook his head: "No, Mr. Du himself has never publicized it, and no one in the Meng family knows about it."

Xu Zhouxing frowned: "Don't even the Meng family know?"

The servant hesitated: "Well, I just asked a few servants of the Meng family to ask if anyone in their house had gone out on the day when Mr. Du checked into the Xiangyun Inn. They all said no."

"However, someone saw the Meng family's housekeeper talking to two people, and those two people were not from the Meng family."

Xu Zhouxing waved his hand and let him go down. Those two people were obviously the key. If you find those two people, you will know whether the Meng family has kidnapped or trafficked children. It seems that now I still need to ask Shui Miao what happened. She must know where those two people are.

Shui Miao wrote down the making of rice noodles in great detail. Even a simple-minded person should be able to make it according to this method.

Waiting for the ink on the paper to dry, he took the paper and came to Xu Zhouxing.

"Sir, who are you going to let make these rice noodles?"

Xu Zhouxing looked at the paper in Shui Miao's hand that she was not planning to give him now. If she was not satisfied with his answer, wouldn't she give him the prescription? This guy is quite courageous.

No, it should be said that this kid has not shown any timidity since he entered the house.

Xu Zhouxing somewhat admires such young people. He hates young men who are timid in doing things.

After thinking for a while, he said: "I want to find some large and reliable merchants, sign documents with them, and hire some people from poor families to do the work. This can also improve their lives."

"They have capital, are good at management, and can avoid many unnecessary troubles."

Shui Miao shook his head and refused: "If the Lord decides this way, then there is no need for this recipe to exist."

As he spoke, he pulled the square to both sides with both hands, pretending to tear it off.

"Wait a minute," Xu Zhouxing stopped him, "What do you want?" His face was a little gloomy, and his majesty as a prefect was gone after being manipulated by a boy.

Shui Miao did not continue to provoke, and said bluntly: "My request is that you find some relatively poor villages and examine their character. After passing the test, the whole village will contribute money to build workshops to make rice noodles."

"By tying the interests of the whole village together, the villagers will think that the workshop is good and easy to manage."

"The most important thing is that the villagers have basically lived here for generations. Unless there are natural disasters or man-made disasters, they will not move away easily. Then this political achievement will always be yours."

"Businessmen are very profitable, how can you guarantee that they will never change, but the people under your jurisdiction are more reliable than them, aren't they?"

"It's just that in the early stage, you need to teach the village chiefs of the villages you selected how to manage the workshops. The government can send people over to manage the accounting issues."

“The key to making rice noodles, such as the type of rice you choose, is that you can let your own people do it. Even if someone imitates it later, but you have the upper hand, people will still subconsciously buy rice noodles in bulk in your city first. "

"These are my suggestions. You can change them according to the situation and improve the specific details."

"How? Do you agree?"

Xu Zhouxing: "." You have given your reasons so specifically, what else can he say?

Before, he mainly considered that businessmen have rich experience and can do it directly, but it has to be said that ordinary people are indeed more reliable.

It just requires careful investigation and effort in the early stage of implementation. In the long run, Shuimiao's method is more suitable.

"Okay, I agree," he said, fearing that Shui Miao wouldn't believe it, so he picked up a pen and wrote a letter of commitment, stamped with the magistrate's seal, "Here, this is my promise."

Shui Miao was surprised, but she still took it and handed Xu Zhouxing the method of making rice noodles.