Chapter 237

"Master, fortunately, the other loaded stocks are put in the warehouse next door. There are only freshly dried vermicelli left."

"These vermicelli burn faster than firewood."

"That's it. When I came out to cook, I smelled scorched. I turned around and yelled at everyone for a moment, and these vermicelli were burnt out." A woman said aloud, "too fast."

Song Xintong frowned and looked at the workers at the scene, "you didn't hear anything earlier?"

The workers shook their heads.

"Boss, their men have been sleeping for a long time. They can't hear the thunder." A woman in charge of cooking and washing said, "we didn't hear anything. We just listened to the sound of Mrs. Liu getting up to cook. If Mrs. Liu hadn't knocked down the table, I wouldn't have woken up."

Sister Liu, the woman who found the fire, looked puzzled. "I didn't knock down the table?"

"No?" Woman Leng Leng, "I hear a bang?"

Mrs. Liu also felt very strange. She looked at the woman with a face of Hell: "didn't you hear me wrong? Hallucinations? "

The woman didn't know for sure. After all, she also vaguely heard, "this..."

Song Xintong frowned, intuitive this thing is not a mistake, it is very likely that the real arsonist made the movement, "you talk about the specific is what sound? From what location? "

The woman thought carefully, "master, I was sleepy, but I heard a sound vaguely. When I listened carefully, I found that it was sister Liu who opened the door, so I thought it was..."

Liu sister-in-law hurriedly waved her hand, "master, I really didn't knock down any table. When I got up, I was still careful and urged my man to get up quickly. But he snored so loud that I didn't move after several shouts. I waited for a while before I went to the kitchen."

Song Xintong looked at the look on the two women's faces. They didn't tell lies. Did one of them really hit something? Thinking of this, her face became a bit thick.

"Sit down first." Lu Yunkai and song Xintong sat down on the chair. "Let's ask carefully. If we can't find out, we'll invite the government to come."

Song Xintong nodded and sat down. "Since it's not Mrs. Zhang, who are they? It can't be the people who are envious of our business. If they really want to steal the tools and methods of making vermicelli, they won't set fire to it. "

Lu Yunkai said, "the location of the fire is in this corner. The other party should not know where you put it. It should not be the people in the workshop."

Looked at the open-air windows and outside the sun farm, "may be inadvertently from the outside head to see." Then he asked the workers who were still on the side, "who has sneaked in these days?"

Liu sister-in-law thought, "the day before yesterday, there was a woman who was all dressed up. She looked around the side door. When I went to wash clothes for everyone, I just met her."

"At that time, she secretly looked into the room, and I turned her out fiercely, but she still pestered me and asked me how I made the vermicelli? How much is it? Can you sell it to her or something

"Where do I know these? I said that if you want to talk business, you should go to the front to find the young gentleman Xie Yi in the accounting room. It's useless to find us." Sister Liu said the situation at that time, "at that time, I was really impatient with her. I closed the door and went to the river from the other side."

Well dressed? Song Xintong jumps over a person in his head, "is there a lot of powder on his face and a gold hairpin?"

Liu sister-in-law nodded: "yes, that's her. The gold hairpin is a little discolored."

"It's the flower magpie." Song Xintong turned to Yang Shu and said, "let Da Ya stare at her. If you can catch her, it's best to send her to the government."

Poplar nodded, "good master."

"Also, hurry to buy some tiles and replace them here." Looking at the open roof, song Xintong said, "Uncle Yang, you can find another way to catch two dogs."

After that, he said to the workers, "I know it's very tiring to finish the work every day, but I don't want to have this kind of thing again. We should be a little alert when we sleep."

"It's the owner." Nearly twenty people responded.

"Master, why don't we have a vigil every day and come round like this?" The workers said.

"Yes." Song Xintong took a look at the crowd, and then said to poplar: "you line up for everyone, two people one night, one in the first half of the night, one in the second half of the night, husband and wife or two men, just ten groups, every ten days just one cycle."

"People who stay up late at night can go back to sleep for an hour or two in the morning after they get up, or they can work at the end of the hour."

Generally, everyone gets up to make breakfast at the beginning of Maoshi and starts to work after dinner at a quarter past three. So when I go back to sleep at Maoshi, I can still sleep for nearly four hours until the end of Chenshi, which is enough for people who are used to working.

Poplar nodded, "girl, don't worry, I remember."

"That's good." When song Xintong walked out of the workshop, it was the end of Mao Dynasty. It was already daybreak, and the helpers in the workshop were working in an orderly manner. Buckets of sweet potato dregs were sent into the sedimentation tanks inside. Fortunately, when the sedimentation tanks were built, they were repaired much more, otherwise they would not be enough now.

It's also good that now there are more equipment for making only vermicelli, which can free up three or four pools of starch every day. Otherwise, if you really take it all and dry it, then you can make vermicelli, and there is no place to dry it.

"Lu Xiucai, Xintong, are you going back?" He Er Shu asked.

Lu Yunkai nodded.

Song Xintong looked at the smashed sweet potato, "uncle he, can you finish it before the end of the month?"

"Yes, Xintong, you've added some more agitators. We can work faster here." He Er Shu said: "Xintong, don't worry."

When song Xintong ordered it, he didn't say anything. He turned around and walked home with Lu Yunkai, who was waiting beside him. "When winter comes, we'll make a cellar and store more ice. We won't worry about saving more sweet potatoes."

Lu Yun happy bottom fretting: "hard lady." If she had not asked him, she would not have received such a large supply.

"Thanks for what I do, they are busy with their work, and I secretly tell you that they haven't made much money, and they have to stay up late to do it. I can't help but suffer losses." Song Xintong whispered.

"They must have thought about it and won't suffer." Lu Yunkai looked at the sunrise in the East, "is it going to pick pepper today?"

Song Xintong nodded: "yes, I won't go home for lunch. I'll go to the Song family."

"Then don't be tired." Lu Yunkai also read the medical books and said that as long as the pregnant woman is physically capable, it is better to walk more, so as to facilitate production, so she will not be stopped from doing this or that, as long as she is not tired.

"No, I'll go and help pick the peppers. I'll do it. I'm not tired." Song Xintong looked at Lu Yunkai, who signed his name, and couldn't help laughing. "By the way, Dabao, they expect to have dinner at home. Today, they must take the students to the back mountain to see the rabbits. Don't worry."