In the evening, Linfeng counted the accounts of the past few days, and put down the brush after calculating. Now that there are more and more people, there will definitely be no more people in the room if this continues.

Linfeng patted Wan Shun who was doing it next to him, and Wan Shun was still practicing calligraphy on the side.

Wan Shun saw that the children were so motivated to learn, he was slightly older than the children, thinking that he couldn't fall behind, and he was also writing very seriously according to the appearance of the practice book.

He looked up at Linfeng, "What's wrong?"

Lin Feng told Wan Shun what was in his head, Wan Shun nodded and said, "I'll go find someone for you tomorrow." ”

Later, Wan Shun practiced almost, washed his hands, and the two fell asleep with peace of mind.

Next

Wan Shun took the children out of the stall as usual, and also divided some small stalls, which were led by older children to branch out near the east of the city. The red sun followed the wind inch by inch.

After finding someone, when the two were sitting and talking, Linfeng could also see that the other party was a little contemptuous of a hairy child like him. He didn't make any expressions, and the red sun stood by and stared at each other like a demon's upper body, and his expression changed from contempt to trembling.

Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh in his heart, raised his eyes and gave Red Sun a look, Red Sun's expression became much more relaxed, and the painting style changed back to the appearance of the child next door, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly with a little smile.

Linfeng looked at the other party again, and the other party's description behind him was much clearer, no longer like the beginning of the bend, Linfeng chose one with a few schematic diagrams, "Just do this." ”

The next to the ground was dug down a little bit to lay the foundation, the workers built the whole house little by little, Linfeng chose the three-story type, compared with the general courtyard took a little more pains, and when the bricks were on, the children all contributed one by one to help hand the bricks, making the progress a lot faster.

Linfeng watched the jade mansion on the ground next to the jade house rise from the ground, from just a few wooden poles, like leaves growing from the trunk of a tree, slowly spreading out, little by little.

After the wall painters finished painting, Linfeng took the children to dispose of some of the waste materials after the building one by one and clean them up. Some furniture was added to make the whole house feel like a home, a place to live.

Regarding the treatment of the children, Linfeng has made a corresponding form registration according to the usual study and work, and then cultivated step by step according to the table.

He also set out to find some people, most of whom were talented but had unsatisfactory lives, some were painters, or down-and-out sour talents.

This time, Linfeng will interrogate some questions, and make sure that the two parties will sign an agreement, he will ensure that the other party has a monthly rule, and the other party needs to teach his talents to the children little by little, and he will occasionally stand outside the window to supervise the situation.

Lin Feng understood that he couldn't open many stores in one go, so he just opened an inn for the time being. He also set out to solve the problem of employment for the children, and began to explore one by one, and then deleted them one by one according to the conditions and benefits offered.

When the children learn a certain amount of dù and want to earn some pocket money, they need to take the corresponding store rules exam, and then arrange for work.

After arranging these, Linfeng returned to the inn with confidence.

The inn is called Gongyue Inn, and the location is still a shop near the east of the city, with a two-story duplex.

also specially invited an old shopkeeper, the old shopkeeper kept the store in good order, and he noticed the figure of Linfeng from afar.

The old shopkeeper got up and walked to the door and said, "Young owner." ”

Lin Feng returned the salute to the old shopkeeper, then looked around and asked, "How is today?"

The posture of the old shopkeeper did not change, and said: "Go back to the young owner's house, and at noon, the guests will be fifty, and a total of one or two dollars will be charged." ”

Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction, "You go get busy first." The old shopkeeper returned to the counter in an orderly manner and continued to calculate the accounts.

Lao Song stepped forward and shouted: "What did you strange man eat to have this magical power?" The other party replied triumphantly: People are floating in the rivers and lakes, who can not be knife......d?

In the middle of the inn, the storyteller was talking in a colorful voice, and when he heard the wind, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. The storyteller is sharp-eyed, and he has to sque his eyes for Linfeng.

Lin Feng smiled wryly, thinking in his heart, it is estimated that he is the first to start inserting advertisements in the storytelling in this traveling world.

He walked to the kitchen to see that some of the children were helping to wash the dishes, wash the dishes, and serve the dishes, but they seemed to be orderly and well-connected.

He walked inside, walked to Wan Shun's side, and saw that his forehead was sweating when he stir-fried, and it was estimated that it was inconvenient for him to stir-fry, so he took a cloth towel and wiped it for him.

Wan Shun was stir-frying, but he didn't pay attention to the wind, "Hey, you come to pull, you don't know if it's going to sound." He fried a plate of shredded pork with sharp peppers, slowly shoveled it down on the plate with a spatula, and Linfeng took it and prepared to send it to the guests.

Linfeng walked to the door and glanced back at Wan Shun, "Won't you be tired?" Sometimes the guests are really a lot, and it is estimated that it is enough to choke so many dishes in one go. "Actually, you can sit in the front yard and listen to Mr. Storyteller talk about books and eat melon seeds. ”

Wan Shun waved his hand, "No, don't look down on me, wouldn't you be an idler? It's okay, those who can work harder. ”

Lin Feng didn't say much when he saw Wan Shun say this, his brother is really good, and he is especially able to endure hardships.

As for Linfeng, his letter-writing work began to be slowly transferred to Xiaodoubao or other children who were faster learners.

He will make a plan of who he will visit each day and what he will do in advance. He also cautiously accepted some children in the follow-up, or down-and-out people, and then slowly arranged, arranging them in various positions, usually in addition to the job, you also need to pay a little attention to what news is moving, and come back to report to Linfeng.

There were more people in the back, and Linfeng arranged another team leader, and the team leader was arranged above, and finally the general secretary reported to Linfeng. Today, he continued to flip through the summary of the information handed over by the general book.

He remembered the modern era when information was king, and those intermediaries, to put it bluntly, grasped the information of both sides of the transaction, so as to connect. If you notice that the price of rice has dropped a lot compared to previous years, you should make a note of it so that you can buy more and prepare more.

In fact, he thought that there was a businessman who bought rice when the price was low, and when the price of rice rose, he only sold it at the same price in previous years, unlike others who started the price on the spot, which can be regarded as helping others.

On the one hand, you can register some interesting news, on the other hand, you can register advertisements and information about finding people and things, in addition to advertising fees, other aspects are published for free.

He also took the red sun to the big pigeon breeders in the city to buy pigeons.

In fact, at the beginning, he still tended to take Xiaodoubao, Xiaodoubao has round eyes, and has dimples when he laughs, he is an amiable and cute child who looks at it, but Xiaodoubao is still young after all, so let him study hard and grow more skills.

Red Sun is a paranoid person again, except for sleeping, he is almost an inch away from Linfeng, and he wants to say that there is no need to follow him.

As a result, Hongri choked on a word and couldn't speak, "You are too simple, I have to protect you." "Lin Feng still wanted to argue about something at the beginning, thinking about it, it was also considered multiple bodyguards, and it was also considered to make Wan Shun feel more at ease, so he followed with the red sun.

Linfeng entered the man's courtyard, and the cooing of pigeons sounded from time to time around him, looking at that picture, Linfeng thought of the time in modern times.

He was still young, and he lay on the roof of his house, on a platform, and watched the pigeons fly back and forth in the sky over and over again like neat infantry.

Just that picture, he watched it all afternoon, and his love for birds was really from the bottom of his heart.

Speaking of when he was a child, Linfeng also did a lot of embarrassing things, chasing ducks from the head of the stream to the end of the stream in the village, chasing a sparrow slipper was broken, and changed the slippers to continue chasing, and also raised ducks, but they all saw God more......

Linfeng looked at the pigeons in the cage like a fool, and watched the pigeons walk around. Hongri on the side felt very speechless and held his forehead, his young owner had never seen a pigeon in his life......

Red Sun also pulled the hem of Linfeng's clothes very low-key, Linfeng felt that his clothes were being pulled, looked down and saw that it was Hongsun's hand, and then he reacted. Linfeng turned his head and smiled at the red sun a little embarrassedly, "Ahem......"

Coughed twice, Lin Feng regained his usual calm look, and looked at the big pigeon farmer, who was middle-aged, and looked very kind.

"What breeds of pigeons are there?What is the price of each?What is the difference between the general price of adults and juveniles?How to sell the whole litter?" Linfeng has developed a habit in modern times, for the unknown, he can't ask the price directly, he throws out the price of each species according to the other party, and then to balance how many layers of moisture in the other party's words.

"Okay, little boy, there are so many kinds of pigeons...... "The big pigeon farmer began to explain to Linfeng. After listening to the explanations of the big households, Linfeng compared a lot of the varieties needed one by one, and finally selected some and paid for them.

Linfeng took out a pigeon, even if the ancient people also had the habit of raising it by hand, the one he took out was raised by hand.

Hand breeding is from the pigeon born within a month of birth (or just out of the shell also, but still larger more secure), the owner will take care of the little pigeon, feed the little pigeon, so that the days are long, on the one hand, the pigeon and the human interaction is better, on the other hand, the long-term tacit understanding, so that the domestication will be easier than usual.

Linfeng touched the feathers of the pigeon, and it was really smooth and ruthless. Although the pigeon is not particularly afraid of people in modern times, it sways when it walks, but when it gets closer, it still runs away without a trace.

It's different for those who are hand-raised, they like to be close to people, they are very close to people, they don't run no matter how they play, but treat you as their own kind.

Linfeng couldn't help but think of the green chicken he raised in modern times (a small Pacific parrot, about the size of a sparrow), when the green chicken first came, as soon as he approached, it made it hide far away like a flower girl seeing a devil, and as soon as his hand approached, he bit hard.

It's better to raise it for half a year, and it's even if the little one has no conscience to know the food and drink he gave. Later, when he approached the green chicken, he also quickly hid in the nest, and when he touched the feathers, he also shook non-stop, the only difference was that he touched his mouth, no longer biting him hard, but gently buckled and released.

Linfeng felt a little weak in his heart, he had walked for so long, and he crossed so suddenly, no one took care of the green chicken, and he was afraid that he would die, so he could only recite a few more words of mantra for the green chicken.