Chapter 393 Workshop
When a mighty group of people arrived at the entrance of Hujia Village, there was another turmoil. Several young people who were patrolling the area saw someone approaching from a distance, and they were so frightened that they rushed to call the village head Hu.
When Village Chief Hu and others arrived at the entrance of the village, they also just went up the mountain from the foot of the mountain.
The trail built in the village can meander up the river, instead of having to go around a long way as before.
saves half an hour.
Aunt Hu happened to be ramming the earth outside, so she followed to see it, and without thinking, she said, "What are you making a fuss about? Isn't that Zhang Lushi's family?"
"I did see the mule cart. It looked a bit like Uncle Wang's house, but I didn't see the aunt of the Wang family. Third Auntie, do you think that you miss the aunt of the Wang family so much that you said she was inside?" Someone said with a deliberate smile.
Aunt Hu rolled her eyes: "If it's a good word, you have to say it so disgustingly, I don't think anyone can think of a donkey!"
"I don't think the Wang family's aunt is necessarily in there. Their children are all studying in the town."
In their eyes, reading is the most important thing. Even if they sometimes delay a little farm work, they must not delay reading.
After all, that bundle of repairs is precious.
Even if they save some money, they dare not let all the children in the family go to school.
I don’t have that kind of capital, and I don’t have that kind of courage.
As they were talking, Mrs. Wang said to Xiao Ayu: "Just those few uncles who are hiding, go ahead and tell the village chief and the others. A group of people are around there, are they treating us as bandits?"
Xiao Ayu lifted the curtain of the car, stuck his little head out, and looked up.
"Uncle Red Snake, please go to the front and tell the village chief grandpa, don't be afraid, it's Xiao Ayu who is back!"
Ouyang Changjing's dark guard smirked in his heart when he saw the red snake being discovered.
It seems that their Zhang Kingdom's ability to guard against the dark is indeed not as good as their West Wind Kingdom.
With this hidden ability, how dare you learn to be a secret guard?
I was thinking about this when I suddenly heard the crisp voice of the little girl.
Xiao Ayu said sincerely: "Two uncles, are you tired? Come down and rest."
The Dark Guard of the West Wind Country: "…"
That's not right, they not only hide their bodies, but also their breath.
Under their disguise, it is easy to ignore their existence even if people have walked up to them.
Why this little girl seems to have discovered them.
No, this little girl must be being naughty on purpose.
However, Xiao Ayu saw that they would not come out for a long time, so he simply got out of the mule cart while the mule cart was parked in front.
scooped up the little skirt, poked her little butt, and poked her little head down.
and the two dark guards under the carriage came eye to eye.
"Are you exercising?"
Two dark guards: "…"
Ouyang Pei's voice came from the carriage: "For being so negligent, I will take the punishment myself."
“…”
Where does this make sense?
Village Chief Hu learned that Mrs. Wang had brought a few officials to inspect the school.
I was a little nervous at first, but after thinking about it, I understood, I am afraid that Master Zhang came to cheer them on.
As long as Master Zhang's official said that their school has passed the inspection, people from other villages will be more relieved to send students over in the future.
Several clan elders were discussing in private whether to give some gifts to those officials.
Everyone said that this is necessary for human relations.
Only Mr. Ma was particularly unhappy: "We are opening a school, and what we do is to teach and educate people. As a result, before the school officially opened, you started to do some shameful things, and let other students know in the future. What else? Prestige at all?"
Several clan elders were said, and their faces were blue and white.
"Old Ma, what you said is too biased. We just want the school to open smoothly, all for the benefit of the children. If those officials want to wear small shoes for us and insist that our school is not doing well, then How about it?"
"Yes, there are two mouths under the official character. Even if Mr. Zhang is good, who knows whether these officials are good or not. It is not uncommon for people who have always been positive and negative."
"Anyway, I don't agree." The old Ma clan said strictly, "If you have to send it, then go, it's just a matter of the school in the future, don't come to me again, I think it's bad luck!"
People: "…"
Hey, this stubborn temper.
In the end, it was Mr. Hu who made the final decision and looked at the situation first.
Lest it be self-defeating, it is not beautiful.
Ouyang Changjing claimed to be attracted by the reputation of the General Temple, so he took the liberty to come here.
Village Chief Hu was naturally overjoyed, but he did not expect that their former General Temple had gained some fame.
This is also thanks to the Wang family in Nanhe Town, after the request from the village chief, they will also talk to everyone on weekdays.
For example, if the children in the family usually do well in exams, they say that the general in their village is blessing them.
Or they are strong, it is also said that the atmosphere left by the general has influenced them.
After a long time, there will be one or two curious people who will go to Hujia Village to take a look.
Mrs. Wang didn't go to expose them, but only took people to see the sugarcane field.
Hujia Village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, so there are many mountains, and sugarcane is basically built on the mountains where it is not easy to grow food.
Winter to spring is the ripening period of sugarcane, and now it is the last season of sugarcane, they must return all the sugarcane on the mountain.
Then proceed to the production of sucrose.
A large house has been built on the open space not far from Aunt Hu's house, where is their sugar cane workshop.
It’s just that the house has just been built and has not been officially put into use.
Zhang Zhan distributed grain seeds provided by Hujia Village to all towns and villages, which were also mixed with some grain seeds sent by the imperial court.
The autumn grains planted by the imperial court last year were also harvested well and are being planted vigorously.
The grain seeds have already been sown in every household, and good seedlings have grown. Now everyone is busy transplanting those seedlings into the fields.
The busy farming season is also coming. For the sugarcane workshop, the farmers in Hujia Village are not very anxious. Instead, several landlords who have signed the paperwork around will invite people to ask questions from time to time.
"Aunt Wang, we have asked the carpenter to slowly make everything needed in the workshop according to the drawings you gave before, and it will be delivered in two days." The third son of Aunt Hu introduced by the side.
Hu Daliu, the eldest son of the village chief, also said: "Aunt Wang, during this time, we have also tried to make cane sugar at home, but the amount of sugar produced is not too high and there are many impurities, which is different from what you did before."
"Of course it's different. The method of sucrose is simple, but there are many twists and turns in it, and it is no different from being a human being." Mrs. Wang said, "If it is so easy for people to master it, how can our village stand on this? Now, don't stand still here, go to the school first. It's okay to leave the workshop for a few days, don't delay the school, and let the children go to school as soon as possible."
Hu Daliu wrote all his emotions on his face: "Aunt Wang, you really care about the children."
It seems that the villagers' usual evaluation of the aunt of the Wang family is still inaccurate.
Mrs. Wang: "Every one of them is chattering, making my brain hurt. Hurry up and get things done in the school, drive all these cowboy chickens in, and stop and stop."
Hu Daliu: "…"
(end of this chapter)