Chapter 171

Name:Scholar's Sweetheart Author:Jia Yi
the second day.

Song Xintong changed the method of filtering sweet potato residue and made new vermicelli. After many experiments, he finally made vermicelli with excellent toughness and elasticity.

At noon, song Xintong ran home and made a bowl of hot and sour noodles for Lu Yunkai. After tasting it, several people said it was better than yesterday's, with smooth taste and elasticity. If they could make it, many people would buy it.

Song Xintong was very happy at the moment. At noon, he discussed with Lu Yunkai where to build a workshop to make vermicelli.

"Where is the pool?"

Lu Yunkai refused even though he didn't think about it

"Why?"

"I'll go fishing there when I get old," Lu said

"Song Xintong was speechless." where do you say that? "

"The river at the entrance of the village." Lu Yunkai drew a picture book on the paper. "Although it's not particularly clean, it's enough for you to wash sweet potatoes. The most important thing is that the water in the river is flowing. Any dirt can be washed away and flows into the turbulent river."

"As for the water in it, drill a well. If there is water in it, it can also be used directly."

Song Xintong nodded, "but it's so far away from home. What if I meet a thief?"

"Keep more dogs and get more guards." "There is no suitable place for workshops in the village," Lu said

"There are pools, but you won't let me use them." Song Xintong is full of resentment.

"I will take our children fishing in the future. How can I destroy the scenery there?" Naturally, Lu Yunkai couldn't agree.

Song Xintong received: "who is willing to give you a child."

"If you don't give birth to me, who will give birth to me?"

"That's not now." Song Xintong snorted and walked out with the atlas. "I'll go to find the village head to buy land."

In the middle of the morning, song Xintong bought nearly ten mu of land by the river. Because it was all sloping land and all big stones, no one came to open up wasteland, so the price was very cheap. So she bought all the relatively flat land. Anyway, it was not expensive. She even bought about fifteen mu of land for free.

After Song Xintong took the deed, he asked Yang Shu to take village head wan to the county seat to establish the red deed. He went to visit master Hong by the way. If he couldn't, he would invite another group of craftsmen back.

Song Xintong rushed back to the village and went to Mrs. Qiuzi's house.

"Grandma Qiu, you haven't sold all your sweet potatoes, have you?" Song Xintong asked as soon as he entered the door.

"No, they're still there." Autumn mother-in-law son suddenly spirit up, "new Tong you but thought of a way."

"I think so." After taking a breath, song Xintong said, "but I have to wait for the workshop to be built. You can send it to me. I'll charge you a pound for a penny."

"When will it be finished?" Qiu asked.

"It's only 15 now. If it goes well, it's estimated that it will be completed by the end of this month." After a pause, song Xintong said, "grandma Qiu, can you grow some sweet potatoes this year? I want as much as I have. "

"Ah, yes." After she finished, she thought it was wrong, "Xintong, what are you going to do with our sweet potatoes? Will you lose money? "

Sweet potato is a barren thing. How can one mu earn three or four thousand jin? Isn't one mu sweet potato going to earn three or four Liang silver?

"No, no, grandma Qiu, please help me to talk with other people in the village and let them not worry about it." Song Xintong reminds a way.

"I know. I'll tell you later. It's ok now. You don't have to put it off. Everyone's heart is relaxed now." Autumn mother-in-law patted the position of the heart, "Xintong, you are really our big lucky star."

Song Xintong embarrassed smile, "autumn mother-in-law, nothing I go back first, there are a lot of things at home."

"Oh, go back, go back." Autumn mother-in-law also turned back to the house, closed the door, and then trotted toward several families in the village.

In the evening, Yang Shu sent the title deed to song Xintong. "Miss, master Hong, they have been working all the time, but they can't spare any time recently. However, he introduced a master who specializes in workshops to the girl. He will come here early tomorrow morning. After he sees the land, the villain will go to order green bricks and tiles."

The next day, the kung fu master came to see the terrain, calculated the required materials, and then went back.

Song Xintong asked Yang Shu to recruit a lot of strong and healthy villagers, not only men, but also strong women, to dig up the hillside and clear away the stones.

The price of thirty Wen a day, almost the whole village came.

In about three days, all the 15 mu slope land was cleared and leveled. Taking advantage of this time, the poplar also brought back the green bricks, footstones and timber.

This morning, the house repair master came with his own craftsmen. After sacrificing to the grandmaster, he chose an auspicious time to start construction. Because he invited many villagers, the project was not progressing very fast.

These days, song Xintong is not at home, or to the construction site, back and forth, tired of backache.

On March 26, Jiang Mingzhao led people to pack tartary buckwheat tea. When he was at the entrance of the village, he met song Xintong.

Jiang Mingzhao asked, "is this a workshop

Song Xintong nodded, "yes."

"What are you going to do?"

"Confidential." How can song Xintong tell him what to do if she plagiarizes her way of making money?

"Ha ha." Jiang Mingzhao embarrassed smile, "is in the next presumptuous."

"If my sister-in-law does it, can we cooperate with our Jiangjia Fuxing business first?"

Song Xintong looked at him in surprise, "Mr. Jiang, you don't know what I do, so you cooperate with me? Are you not afraid to suffer losses? "

"No, I can trust my sister-in-law." Jiang Mingzhao knows that the fresh dishes song Xintong has provided to Jixiang restaurant in the past two years have never lost money, and he will not be disappointed by the products produced by the whole workshop.

"Well, when it's done, we'll talk to Mr. Jiang. If Mr. Jiang is satisfied, we'll sign the contract." Song Xintong didn't die either.

"It's natural."

Song Xintong took Jiang Mingzhao back to his home and loaded 2000 Jin tartary buckwheat tea into the carriage. "This batch of goods will trouble Mr. Jiang."

"As long as you believe me, I will not let you down."

Song Xintong smiles and asks Daya to fill Jiang Mingzhao with a big bag of tartary buckwheat tea. "This is for Mr. Jiang. The construction of the wharf is very busy these days. It's good for your health to drink more tea to clear the heat."

"Thank you, brother and sister." Jiang Mingzhao took over, "the wharf has been almost built, and it will be settled in another month."

Song Xintong asked curiously: "when will shipping open?"

"On the fifth day of May, the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, the emperor ordered qintianjian to check it out. It's suitable to go into the water on the fifth day of May."

"That's the best. I'll wait for the good news from Mr. Jiang." After seeing Jiang Mingzhao go, song Xintong turns around and walks towards his home. He doesn't take a few steps. As a result, he faints in the dark.