Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

186 Chapter 209
Lou Shaoqing poked his head over her shoulder, still staring at Fen Tuanzi, then, under Fen Tuanzi's gaze, silently tilted his head, pouted, and bit Mu Jinxuan's fleshy cheek hard. a mouthful.

Fan Tuanzi is not happy anymore, this is her man, why does this man kiss indiscriminately?So he waved his little fleshy hand, but seemed to realize that his arms were too short to reach, so he curled his lips, finally couldn't help it, and cried out loudly.

Mu Jinxuan looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle with a speechless face. Her man is really bad, and she won't let such a young child go... Hun Dan, isn't this your Lou family's seed? ! !

The little girl had no choice but to hug the dumpling and coax her. Even though it was healed, the little guy couldn't help hiccupping. He couldn't help it. He cried too much. Lou Shaoqing reached out and touched the dumpling's head. Aggrieved.

Prince Chitose just smiled, turned around and sat behind the desk, and buried himself in official duties.

I don't know if Lou Shaoqing's smile played a role, and the belching of Fen Tuanzi also stopped, lying in Mu Jinxuan's arms, poking his head out from his shoulders, revealing a pair of big black eyes. He looked at the uncle behind the desk without blinking.

The side of Lou Shaoqing's face illuminated by the candlelight was golden. No matter how you looked at him, his serious appearance was very attractive. His dark eyes were deep, but the light of the candle was dancing in the depths of his eyes.

Even Mu Jinxuan likes Lou Shaoqing at this time very much, the person under the candlelight is as beautiful as an epiphyllum that only blooms at night, blooming his momentary beauty.

"Go, go and see my uncle!"

Mu Jinxuan hugged the little guy and leaned over quietly.

Lou Shaoqing looked down at Zhezi in front of him, his black eyes flowing with the movement of the notes.

Fen Tuanzi stretched out his hand to the side of the desk, pawing and pulling the memorial with his fleshy claws, until there was a crash, and the folded papers scattered all over the floor, which also interrupted Lou Shaoqing's concentration. Eyes like a startled rabbit.

Lou Shaoqing carried the dumpling with his hands and put it on the desk, the two of them continued to stare at each other.

Mu Jinxuan is a little anxious, the child is still young, isn't this person going to scold her?
Unexpectedly, Lou Shaoqing neither scolded nor raised his eyebrows, but took the thinnest brush from the pen stand, dipped it in ink, and stuffed it into Roubaozi's hand.

Obviously the bones have not yet hardened, and the powder ball that needs to be supported while sitting is holding the fine brush tightly, looking down for a while, and then suddenly raised the head and giggled at him. .

Mu Jinxuan was a little surprised, this was the first time in three months! !
Lou Shaoqing also smiled slightly, and put the Fen Tuanzi belly down on the desk, and put a stack of rice paper under his belly, Fen Duanzi just held the pen and shook hands, and after a while, there were several lines on the rice paper under him. There are jet-black ink streaks even on his body.

She couldn't hold it back, burst out laughing, and sat aside, thinking that when she was young, her mother would always knit sweaters and make clothes for her, but she didn't know how to make clothes, and knitting a scarf was still useless What's the problem.

But thinking that there seems to be no wool in this society, she couldn't help asking Huanyue: "Do you know how to spin wool into thread?"

Huan Yue blinked and blinked, feeling a little confused.

Mu Jinxuan described the thickness of the thread to her, Huanyue shook her head, and Mu Jinxuan sighed, well, people nowadays wear silk and fox fur cloaks, who would wear a sweater? !
Looking back at one big and one small, Lou Changning has become Lou Dahei, but his father is still buried in his desk without noticing it.

Mu Jinxuan couldn't hold back, and finally burst out laughing, Lian Huanyue couldn't help curling up her lips.

Lou Shaoqing was startled by the laughter, looking up again, Fen Tuanzi's black paw resting on the back of his hand, it was a round palm print...

So in the middle of the night, Lou Changning cried again, her uncle's eyes were too sharp, Tuanzi said that she couldn't hold it! !

A few days later, Ma Xiao also came to the palace to report the affairs of Luntai one by one. After spring, the rugs were removed, and he took the local people to tame cattle and sheep. By the end of the year, they could directly fed up.

Mu Jinxuan nodded: "Remember not to waste the wool, collect it, it's all by-products, and it's enough for us to sell!"

Wool can be used to make felt and woolen tapestry. Northern Xinjiang is a gathering place for ethnic minorities, and there are many skilled craftsmen among them. She also keeps the cows and sheepskins she collects.

Fatty meat can also be used to refine oil, which is a sideline.

If it continues to be developed like this, a complete industrial chain will be released soon, but it cannot be rushed, she has to take her time.

The candy brought by Du Heng was distributed to the hands of several sister-in-laws, and the sister-in-laws were very happy. The price of sugar is not low for making snacks in the factory, and now this kind of problem can be solved.

However, compared to camouflage uniform factories, vegetable jerky and meat jerky factories, the scale of dim sum factories is very small. After all, there were no preservatives in ancient times. The puff pastry is okay, but the filling inside is not good enough. Mu Jinxuan calculated it based on the shelf life of the bread in the past. The shelf life of fresh bread in the supermarket is 5-7 days. The climate in northern Xinjiang is so hot that it is deadly, so the shelf life It can only be shorter than this, not longer than this.

Regarding the shelf life, although the sisters-in-law didn't understand the meaning of these three words, they also reported to Mu Jinxuan that they didn't know how much dim sum to make, and if there were too few, Dongfeng Yixiao's shop below didn't think it was enough. I have made too much, but I can't sell it and it will be broken after birth. The sisters-in-law are all from poor families, so they naturally feel it is a pity, but they dare not eat it, because it will hurt their stomachs.

Mu Jinxuan also nodded when she heard the words, comforted her sisters-in-law, and called Liu Xiaozhu who was the accountant with a smile.

Dongfeng Yixiao, the accountant, can be regarded as the base of the Mu family. This was the first place to open it back then. Because of this, almost all the accountants in Beijiang are managed here. If there is anything, it is basically Mu Jin. Xuan told Liu Xiaozhu and let him explain.

"Miss, do you call me? Is there any good stuff coming out?" Liu Xiaozhu is still used to calling her Miss, and he has long admired Mu Jinxuan. In his eyes, this Miss is just out of thin air. He would not be surprised to conjure up an elephant.

"Go and count up how many dim sums you can sell each Dongfeng Yixiao a day, and we will supply them in a rationed manner in the future."

"Ah?!" Liu Xiaozhu was stunned for a moment: "Rational supply? Isn't that driving the guests out?"

(End of this chapter)