Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 2959 Tour

At that time, the conversation between Bai Shan and Master Song had spread outside, and now the prestige of the Song family has been greatly affected. Even if he now walks through the door of Guo Cishi, unless Bai Shan can be squeezed out of Beihai County by him, otherwise the Song family will always be Bai Shan. Press one head.

The magistrate of   Lu was very complicated, and he was a little pleased.

  It was much better than he was planning for two years before he dared to do it. After doing it, he lost.

The county magistrate of   Road almost shed tears of excitement and sadness.

  Guo Cishi was not in his good mood anymore. He sent someone to Beihai County again, "Look carefully, whether Bai Shan is really not in the county office."

  Bai Shan is really not in the county office. Since he is going to do a play, he has to do it more seriously, so he went to the countryside the next day.

  It's just that now the busy farming is over, and the crops in the fields are growing well. It seems that he doesn't need to go to the countryside, so he thought about it and went to Longchi altogether.

  He stood on the shore of Longchi and looked out, and asked Zhao Ming, who was accompanying him, "Where is Laizhou?"

"Yes."

  Bai Shan nodded slightly, looked up, there were only a few ships in the bay, and asked: "Have you been to the ferry in Laizhou?"

  Zhao Ming shook his head, "I have never been, but Fang County Cheng is from Laizhou, he should have been."

   "I don't know how Laizhou's ferry compares to ours..."

  Zhao Ming couldn't answer the words, he thought it was very dangerous, my lord, do you want to build a ferry in Longchi and grab a merchant ship going to sea in Laizhou?

  Bai Shan looked back at the old salt farm not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly, “Everyone has a good salt farm over there. The old salt farm here is no longer necessary. You have to change your livelihood.”

  Zhao Ming was silent.

  Bai Shan walked along the coast of Longchi. After walking for three days, he walked around the nearby terrain and villages, then turned around and went to Everyonewa to see the new salt field.

Zhou Liwei hired a lot of people to drive out a lot of salt pans. He calculated the time for each field to dry the salt. Although it was very hard to mess around at the beginning, he watched the recorded data and drawn salt pans lose hair every night, but after proficiency It's a lot easier.

  Sometimes he just doesn't go to Yantian to see the situation. He knows which salt field is about to collect salt by looking at the pictures he drew and the data he wrote down.

  Now the salt fields produce salt almost every day.

   When Bai Shan arrived, Zhou Liwei was digging trenches with people.

  He intends to dig the gully in all the way, leading to each of the first row of salt pans, the seawater that has been sun-dried enters the second salt pan in turn, and then enters the third one after sieving...

  The harvested salt can be used.

According to the book given by Bai Shan and Zhou Man, there is actually another way to process the salt out of the sun, which is to knead the salt, add water, filter it, and then dry it. The salt is white and thin. Zhou Liwei grows so old. I have seen such white fine salt.

  But this is too labor-intensive, and it takes a long time, and it cannot be roughly dried in the field. After asking Bai Shan, they gave up this operation and felt that it was unnecessary to put manpower on this now.

Zhou Liwei was wearing a hat on his head, and his trouser legs were rolled on his knees. It might be too hot. He was too lazy to wear a long robe and was wearing a short gua. He was digging with a **** in his hand. When Bai Shan arrived, the villagers called him twice. He raised his head with sweat on his face.

  Bai Shan looked at his flushing face and asked, "Have you had a heat stroke?"

   Zhou Liwei wiped the sweat from his face and shook his head, "No? I think it's fine."

  Bai Shan frowned and beckoned him to come up.

  Zhou Liwei put the **** on the side and jumped up when he lifted his foot. As a result, he staggered and he fell backward...

  Bai Shan grabbed his arm quickly with eyes fast, and he was taken a step forward, but when he fell down, he was caught by Daji.

  Daji held Bai Shan with one hand, and with the other hand he pulled Zhou Liwei, pulling him up at once.

  Zhou Liwei only felt that he was spending a little bit in front of him, and once again God was already sitting on the ground.

  Bai Shan poured out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, preventing him from swallowing it, "Hold it."

  A strange smell rushed from his tongue to his head. Zhou Liwei got a little bit of energy, and he asked bitterly, "What is this?"

   "Slow heat pills, pills made by your sister-in-law," Bai Shan asked a little gleefully, "Is the effect good?"

  Zhou Liwei could not speak.

  Bai Shan has already said to Zhao Ming: "Let everyone call it a day. It's too early at this time. Let them come again when they are united."

  Zhou Liwei stared, "Whose family only went to work when you were there?"

  Bai Shan said: "Now that the sun is so shining, who is the one who is exposed to it? You are just right, and the genius will be dark for the last hour. It is enough."

   Bai Shan insisted, Zhou Liwei could only obey.

  The villagers cheered and all went home carrying hoes, baskets and shovel.

  They came to dig ditches not for service, but as hired workers. Zhou Liwei paid them the same wages as the wages for long-term workers in the saltworks, which was a lot better than fishing.

  Although they are very exposed to the sun, they do not find it very hard, because going out to the sea also has to be exposed to the sun, which is even more dangerous, and accidentally kills people.

  It is much safer to dig ditches on dry land, and Zhou Liwei also includes food.

  They have eaten the most rice noodles in the past two months.

   Dismissed the villagers, Bai Shan helped Zhou Liwei back to the house.

  They built rows of houses at the foot of the mountain, near Yantian. Now they mainly hire villagers from Xiaowa Village, so the houses are mainly occupied by soldiers inspected by Luo and Zhou Liwei.

  His wife Lanxin is also here.

  When they came back with Zhou Liwei, Lan Xin was mending clothes in the house. Hearing the movement, she came out and immediately greeted him, "Little uncle, you are here."

   Seeing that Zhou Liwei's face was not right, he was a little anxious, "What's wrong with you?"

  Bai Shan said to him: "I have some heat stroke, is there any boiled water at home? Let him drink it warmer."

   Lanxin said: "Yes."

  Lanxin immediately went to the kitchen to fetch water.

  Bai Shan helped Zhou Liwei to enter, Da Ji drank a basin of cold water in, and twisted a towel to him.

  Zhou Liwei put it on his face, adding the pill under his tongue, and his dizzy head became clearer.

When he eased, Bai Shan looked at him up and down, shook his head and said, "How long has it been now, how come you are so dark, let your sister-in-law see it, and think I have wronged you a lot, don't do that. Working hard, we should also combine work and rest. We don’t need to be a fat man in one bite."

  Zhou Liwei: "...Didn't you say that the county government has no money, and you just waited for the official salt to be paid for?"

   "Yes, but life is more important than money, and we now have a lot of official salt in stock."

  Bai Shan always cherishes his life, even if he is busy, he always keeps a certain degree, and he will never harm his body.

  Last Zhou Man was especially like him at this point. Except for some special occasions, the two of them basically did not overdraw their bodies.

  Especially Bai Shan, so he always gives people a feeling of being slow in doing everything, Zhou Liwei looked a little anxious.

   So he turned the subject wisely and asked Bai Shan: "Does official salt need to be shipped? Is it going to the county seat?"

   "No need," Bai Shan said, "The time has not come yet, so keep it in the warehouse. I just...I'm idle in the county office and have nothing to do, so I come to see you."

   Zhou Liwei stared: "Is it so leisurely to be a county magistrate?"

  　 See you tomorrow, soaring flowers

  (End of this chapter)