C115 The child can be taught

After chatting for a while more with He San, Xiao Wen confirmed that he was alone with his boss. Then, he left the tavern with Zhuo Wangsun.

After leaving the inn, Zhuo Wangsun asked: "Where does Young Master plan to go next? "Are you going to be in charge of the caravan at Yan Yun's side?"

Xiao Wen muttered to himself for a moment and then shook his head.

He still had other uses for Yan Yun's caravan. However, this caravan was the same as the winemaking workshop; they were not compatible with the other card teams.

In addition, this card was actually just a casual chess piece. Perhaps, it could be of great use in the future. But now, Xiao Wen only wanted to use it to establish a personal relationship with Yan Yun.

After all, this was different from a jewellery craftsman.

If Xiao Wen were to become successful in the future, it would be a simple matter for him to hire a few jewelry craftsmen to work on his precision instruments.

However, even at the level of a marquis, he still might not have a caravan with enough connections to travel to the sixteen Swallow Cities proficiently.

Therefore, when Xiao Wen abandoned the extra jewelry craftsmen, he didn't abandon the Yan Yun Merchant Group either.

Seeing Xiao Wen shake his head, Zhuo Wang Sun asked: "If that's the case, then what does Young Master plan to do?"

Xiao Wen had no interest in going to the warehouse. After all, there were basically no foreign merchants during the war. Xiao Wen couldn't see much from where he was.

As for the craftsman workshop, he went to the carpenter's shop yesterday and gave Zhuo Wangsun some blueprints. He told him to give them to the blacksmith workshop to make suitable parts, so there was no need to go there.

"Right, let's go find Huan Yan first, then we'll go to the bricklayer's place together!" Xiao Wen said.

The mason, according to Xiao Wen's plan, was responsible for building the factory. Compared to the carpenters in charge of the production of machines, blacksmiths and jewellery craftsmen, or the carriage craftsmen in charge of the expansion of the caravan, the masons were nothing but ordinary things.

However, Xiao Wen's future factories would all be made by masons. It could be said that this group of people was the cornerstone of Xiao Wen's career.

Hearing Xiao Wen's words, Zhuo Wangsun nodded and walked with him to the Yang family.

When they arrived at the Yang Family and pulled Huan Yan out, Huan Yan was confused.

"Mister Xiao, where are you bringing me to?" Huan Yan asked.

"Take you to my masonry workshop." Xiao Wen said.

"A mason's workshop?" When he heard this, Huan Yan's expression was one of confusion and disdain. He said, "What's so good about this mason's workshop? It's just a bunch of guys playing with a pile of mud and bricks. "

In his mind, a mason was just a bunch of dirty goods covered in mud. In fact, not only him, but many scholars and even many future generations of people did not think much of this group of construction workers.

Therefore, Xiao Wen was not angered. Instead, he said rationally: "Brother Huan, you should know that the Emperor is still abroad. It's very likely that he won't return home for the rest of the year. That is to say, the Tartars outside the cloud may have been there all this time. So we have to do two things. On the one hand, we want the people of the three villages to be able to make money through the winter with their own hands. On the other hand, we should also help these villagers to build houses and houses. "

Building a house?

Huan Yan was stunned for a moment, but then a smile appeared on his face.

Within the countless buildings of Ande, Du Fu was not the only one who had the benevolence to protect the happy faces of the cold scholars of the world. In fact, in all the dynasties, there had been people who had worried about the country and cared about the people.

If someone could do such a charity, many scholars would be genuinely happy -- even if the object of the charity was not themselves.

Hearing Xiao Wen's promise, Huan Yan cupped his hands and said: "In that case, Huan Yan thanks Mister here."

Hearing this, Xiao Wen secretly laughed, "Why? Don't you think that the bricklayer is dirty?"

"Mister …" Huan Yan's face reddened. After being embarrassed for a moment, he could only admit his mistake and said, "I was wrong just now. I should not have discriminated against Na Xin. The reason they were able to build houses for the villagers was also because they were doing good deeds and accumulating merits. I should respect them. "

"This kid is worth teaching." Xiao Wen nodded with a smile.

Soon after, Xiao Wen and the other two arrived at the mason's workshop.

"Young master, I already informed those craftsmen yesterday that you are their new owner." Arriving at the workshop's door, Zhuo Wangsun told Xiao Wen to wake up.

Hearing Zhuo Wangsun's efficiency, Xiao Wen nodded in satisfaction and said: "Well done, continue to be."

Xiao Wen then led the way into the mason's workshop.

"Greetings, Lord Xiao!" As soon as he walked into the workshop, Xiao Wen saw a group of men in short suits, some of whom were bare-chested.

They stood respectfully on both sides of the road, as if they were waiting for Xiao Wen's inspection.

"You know me?" Xiao Wen was stunned as he didn't expect them to know him.

Even though his clothes today were decent, he would not say that they were expensive like in novels, but that they were unbecoming and looked down upon by others.

Only after being mocked repeatedly did he have no choice but to reveal his identity and act cool.

Although the clothes were decent, they couldn't possibly treat every decent person who came in as themselves, could they?

Thus, Xiao Wen believed that these people knew him.

Suddenly, a young craftsman said to Xiao Wen, "Master Xiao's recent actions have truly impressed us. First, he used a secret technique to sell ice and suddenly became rich. "Later, he was able to treat his injuries, and in one night, he went from a normal person to a left concubine."

As he spoke to here, he stealthily glanced at Xiao Wen and said, "Lord, seeing him off in the direction of the previous Emperor Taizhen has really made our blood boil!"

Sent off...

Hearing this. Xiao Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Although the matter of him poisoning Heshen did remove a great danger from the clouds. His death had also made the commoners extremely happy.

But He Heshen died in his capacity as a government official. After all, this was the only way to make the country less vulnerable to political turmoil.

As a result, even though many people knew what Xiao Wen did, they all knew it. Everyone knew it, and no one said a word.

Looking at these people, Xiao Wen said with a smile: "Lord He Xing is the Grand Guard of our Cloud County. In the years that he has been in office, he has made an important contribution to the development of our Grand Cloud County. "The negative kind)"

"If it hadn't been for him, we wouldn't be living this life. "Therefore, we really must thank Lord Heshen, his eighteen generations of ancestors, his parents and his siblings for having such a good son."

Hearing that Xiao Wen had a grateful and nostalgic expression on his face, and then scolded He Shen until his head was soaked with blood, cursing him to be a child with cerebral palsy caused by his close relatives incest, the craftsmen also laughed out loud in admiration.

Seeing these craftsmen struggling to survive under the oppression of He Heshen, Xiao Wen keenly noticed the tears that flickered at the corners of their eyes.

In a split-second, Xiao Wen's relationship with these craftsmen became much closer.