"Master, people are scared to death!" Song Bai's face turned pale and looked at Song Xiaoyue with resentment.

"But you're not human, are you? You're not so scared! Besides, you've all lived for 1,800 years, and even if you're scared to death by me, you won't lose money! Anyway, you two old monsters, and you're still afraid of death? Even if you die, I'll die before you, are you afraid of a bird?" Song Xiaoyue said lightly, as if death was like eating a common meal for her, no big deal!

"Bah, baba, children's words, the wind blows! Master, are you crazy? The sky is blue, you open and close your mouth, how unlucky!" Song Ying changed her indifferent and ruthless appearance in the past, crossed her hands on her waist, and followed the appearance of the ignorant village woman and went on endlessly, which made Song Xiaoyue feel a little funny and a little inexplicably moved.

"Who has not died in life since ancient times, leave Dan to take care of the sweat!" Song Xiaoyue suddenly recited a famous poem very stinky, self-hypnotizing herself that she was a generation of great people, and she deserved to be worshiped by all the people!

"Master, you are so talented! Xiaobai admires you so much!" Song Xiaoyue's pretentiousness was to capture a fan brother, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say! Xiaobai is exempt!" Song Xiaoyue smiled proudly, and Song Ying next to her saw through it, secretly rolled her eyes, and muttered in a low voice: It's so naïve, I can't stand it!

"Song Ying, Song Bai, shall we go to Nan'an City again in a few days? I will invite you to go to the first floor to have a good rub and roast the chicken, how about it?" Song Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows after speaking, and smiled a little chicken thief.

"Okay, okay, when are we going?" Song Bai seemed a little impatient when he heard that the roast chicken was enough, where did he have the extra mind to ponder the true intention behind Song Xiaoyue's treacherous smile.

"Master, what kind of calculation are you having? You can't sell the two of us!" Song Ying was not as easy to fool as Song Bai, and forced Song Xiaoyue to ask a sentence to the point.

"Song Ying, what are you talking about?Do I look like that kind of person?" Song Xiaoyue was a little weak-hearted, and her words were a little lacking in confidence.

Song Ying and Song Bai glanced at each other, smiled, and said in unison: "You are that kind of person!"

"Hehe, I swear, I will never do that to you, you just put your heart back in your stomach, don't doubt my supreme character like this, okay?" Song Xiaoyue smiled sincerely, looking like a child.

"Song Ying, I believe that the master will not do that to us!" Song Bai was really Xiaobai, and he believed Song Xiaoyue unconditionally in a word.

"How come I still have an ominous premonition, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger!" Song Ying muttered quietly, seeing Song Bai's stupid appearance, he couldn't help but have a small emotion of hating iron and steel.

No matter how powerful the two of them are, they can't fight Song Xiaoyue.

Time flies like a white horse, more than ten days have passed in a flash, at this time it has been the golden autumn of October, the east and west side courtyards of the embroidery building have been fenced, and a large toilet has been built, of course, this toilet is still divided into men's and women's toilets according to Song Xiaoyue's wishes. On the sixth day of October, the dyeing department officially moved to the east and west side courtyards, and changed its name to the East Dyeing Room and the West Dyeing House.

October is a harvest season, the rice in the field has matured, golden, the breeze blows, the heavy ears of rice are about to bend the rice stalks, looking at all delightful.

On the seventh day of October, a notice was posted at the gate of the Song Mansion to recruit short-term workers to harvest rice. As soon as the notice came out, there was an endless stream of people who came to sign up, after all, the Song family never defaulted on wages, and there were extra rewards, plus there was a lot of food, oil and water, who wouldn't want to do such a good job? Fools want to sign up!

Speaking of fools, there is really a fool in Taoyuan Village, his name is Zhu Dahan, in his twenties, he is dark and strong, I heard that he is very quick in his hands, but he has a little problem with his head. If you say something good, you will be a tendon, and if you say something unpleasant, you will be stupid. So in his twenties, he hasn't married a daughter-in-law yet, and he is a big single.

Zhu Dahan heard that he went to the Song Mansion to work, and he had enough food, and he still had a salary, and the coke was bad! Because he had never really eaten enough since he was a child, there were many brothers and sisters in the family, and his head was not very bright, so naturally his grandmother did not love his uncle, and there was very little rice in his bowl, so he often went up the mountain and down the river to grab something that could be eaten in his mouth to fill his stomach, because there were no taboos, sometimes even some poisonous things were eaten into the stomach, but fortunately, this kid was big enough, but he vomited and diarrhea for a few days, and then he was alive again.

In addition to Taoyuan Village, there are some neighboring villages and some people who have helped him register by nepotism, because there is no limit on the number of people on the notice, more than 200 people came to sign up in one morning, which can make the housekeeper worried, and immediately called his son Wang Shun to tell Song Xiaoyue to see if the recruitment will be terminated immediately.

Just when the housekeeper was waiting for Song Xiaoyue's instructions, Zhu Dahan also rushed to sign up!

The housekeeper had already heard of Zhu Dahan's name, and he really couldn't decide whether to refuse or not to refuse, just when the housekeeper was in a dilemma, the savior came.

This savior is naturally Song Xiaoyue, as soon as Song Xiaoyue came out, the human wall, which was originally impenetrable, immediately automatically made a way for her, allowing her to walk smoothly to the housekeeper.

Taking the temporary personnel registration book handed over by the housekeeper, Song Xiaoyue smiled and said nothing. I can't imagine that so many people will sign up for a small temporary worker, is this a problem of character or financial resources? No matter which one it is? Song Xiaoyue is quite proud, what does this mean? It shows that the Song family has a certain prestige in these ten miles and eight towns!

"Butler, let's sign up! As long as you are diligent and capable, you will not refuse!" Song Xiaoyue finished speaking, and handed the registration book back to the housekeeper with a smile.

"Little boss, Zhu Dahan also came to sign up, what do you mean......" The housekeeper pointed to Zhu Dahan, who was smiling at the front, and showed it to Song Xiaoyue, hoping that Song Xiaoyue would give a clear indication.

Since buying back the thirty embroidery girls, all the subordinates of the Song Mansion have changed their names to call Song Xiaoyue the "little boss", which is naturally instructed by Song Xiaoyue, because Song Xiaoyue feels that it is more handsome and fashionable, and the most important point is that it can be more hidden.

"Zhu Dahan?" Song Xiaoyue looked at the stupid guy who was smiling more happily, and she was also in trouble, should this person accept it?

"Sign him up!" Song Xiaoyue frowned, and made up her mind like a strong man breaking his wrist, let the housekeeper accept that fool, and treat it as his own good deeds!

"What?" the housekeeper looked at Song Xiaoyue in surprise.

"Thank you, little boss! Thank you, little boss!" Just when Song Xiaoyue pretended to be a deep housekeeper full of questions, Zhu Dahan had already received the order to thank him!

Song Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, this Zhu Dahan is not as stupid as the legend!

Since the number of temporary workers who came to sign up was far higher than expected, Song Xiaoyue had to make a new plan.

In Song Xiaoyue's private office in the west wing, there are two drawn floor plans on the huge desk, but a lot of crumpled waste paper is thrown on the floor, which looks a little messy.

At this time, the door of the office opened silently from the outside, and a slender and slender figure walked in, this figure walked straight to the desk, slowly picked up the design drawings on the table, and laughed proudly, "hehe" a few laughs, it was Song Xiaoyue Song Xiaoyue, the little boss!

The eighth day of October is an auspicious day, early in the morning, Song Xiaoyue carried two design drawings to the front yard to find the housekeeper, the three hundred and fifty-two recruited temporary workers have been standing in the front yard to gather, when they saw Song Xiaoyue walk out, everyone invariably paid attention to Song Xiaoyue.

"Everyone is quite punctual, not bad, worthy of praise!" Song Xiaoyue put her hands behind her back, looking old-fashioned, if there was a high platform under her feet, it would look like she was in a military parade!

When the three hundred and fifty-two temporary workers heard Song Xiaoyue's praise, they all smiled, looking like a group of special poor students who were suddenly praised by the principal, and they were a little flattered.

"However, you don't need so many people to harvest rice, half is enough!" Song Xiaoyue changed her words, and she could hear that the temporary workers below had a sense of crisis that they were about to be fired, and she looked a little uneasy.

"Now, those who are skilled in building houses with walls stand on my left, and those who can do farm work stand on my right. As soon as the words fell, the team quickly divided into two camps, oh no, it was three camps, and there were three dumbfounders standing in the middle, who were hesitating which side to stand on?

"Hey, you guys, do you know how to build a house or do farm work? You don't know how to do anything, right? Song Mansion is not a place where you can fish in troubled water!" Song Xiaoyue was not angry yet, and the housekeeper was angry first, there was really a sense that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry.

"Steward Wang, a few of us can build houses and do farm work, so we don't know which side to stand on?"

"You guys are still standing on the side of the farm work!" Even if these three dumbfounders really have the skill of building a house, they are also the kind of people who are not proficient in learning, so let them go and harvest rice!

"Butler, register the names of the farm work first, and let Wang Shun take them to harvest rice!" Song Xiaoyue looked at the group of men on the right, they were all quite dark and strong, and they looked like they had been working in the fields for a long time.

"Okay, little boss!" the butler smiled and nodded!

"Little boss, I heard that the food is full, right!" Zhu Dahan squeezed out of the crowd, ran to Song Xiaoyue, asked a question that was quite important to him, and looked at Song Xiaoyue with hopeful eyes.

"Of course, as long as you work hard, you can eat as much as you can, there is no limit. However, you can't pack it back!" Song Xiaoyue nodded affirmatively, and the words she said made Zhu Dahan feel that they were the best and most powerful words he had ever heard in his life.

"Don't pack, don't pack, I'll be satisfied if I can eat enough! Little boss, I must work hard!" Zhu Dahan shook his head like a rattle, and then nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, which was very cute.

"Okay, I believe you, go and register your name!" Song Xiaoyue stood on tiptoe and patted Zhu Dahan on the shoulder, asking him to go to the housekeeper to register his name!

"Little boss, the names have been registered, there are a total of one hundred and seventy-two people, I will take them to the tool room to get tools first, and then ask Wang Shun to take them to the field. The housekeeper handed the registration book to Song Xiaoyue, and then beckoned the group of men to go and get the tools.

After about a quarter of an hour, the housekeeper trotted all the way back to the front yard, pointed to the one hundred and eighty people who were still standing in place and asked Song Xiaoyue: "Little boss, how do you arrange these people?"

Song Xiaoyue smiled and said nothing, but handed the design in her hand to the housekeeper very handsomely, looking like Lao Tzu had already arranged.

"It's ...... The construction drawings of the winery?" The housekeeper took the design drawings handed over by Song Xiaoyue, picked up one of them and looked at it, and asked Song Xiaoyue with some hesitation.

"Well, that's good!" Song Xiaoyue nodded, and playfully gestured with her hand to make a "V" gesture.

"However, the construction of the winery requires the approval of the government, and I heard that the procedures are very cumbersome. The housekeeper frowned, as if he was not very optimistic about Song Xiaoyue's plan to build a wine shop.

"That, I can handle it, you can rest assured! You just need to be a good supervisor!" Song Xiaoyue was confident and very optimistic about the prospects of the winery.

"It's no problem to be an overseer, but when can this wine shop start?" The housekeeper heard Song Xiaoyue's vow, and put his heart back in his stomach.

Song Xiaoyue smiled for a moment, and then said: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, and start construction today!" I just sent Song Ying and Song Bai to Yangjia Village and Shishi Village respectively to set up materials, maybe you can pull some materials back later, you can arrange some people to sort out the land for building the wine mill now, and then send some people to dig up river sand, dig yellow mud, cut bamboo, or something. ”

"Hey, there's another picture here, this is the construction of the cake factory?" The housekeeper's eyes widened again, looking at Song Xiaoyue in disbelief.

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Isn't it just to build a wine shop and a cake factory? What is the fuss? Song Xiaoyue couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Isn't the little boss going to build it together, right?" Seeing Song Xiaoyue, she rolled her eyes, feeling that she was making a fuss.

"Let's cover it together, just enough to get all the approvals back together!" Song Xiaoyue said lightly, as if getting the approval documents with the public is just a piece of cake.

"Since the little boss is so sure, then I can rest assured! Little boss, I'll take the workers to start work first!" The housekeeper owed a debt and beckoned the temporary worker No. 180 to go to the tool room to get the tools.

"Approval, the master has his own clever plan!" Song Xiaoyue smiled mysteriously, and walked out of the Song house with a complacent whistle.

Wandering all the way to the embroidery building, he caught Mr. Xue in the east dyeing room, without saying a word, he picked up the person and left, Song Xueren was pulled out of the gate of the embroidery building by Song Xiaoyue, who was a head shorter than him, and there was no room for resistance.

"Stinky boy, what did you grow up eating? This strength is also too great! My lord is delicate and expensive, and he can't stand your toss!" Song Xue stared at Song Xiaoyue with a pair of peach blossom eyes, looking at Song Xiaoyue incredulously, suspecting that he had used the strength of milk to pull him, otherwise? A little kid who doesn't know any martial arts can drag himself so far that he can't break free, if this matter gets out, how will he mix it up in the future? Could it be that this kid is born with divine power? Or is it ......

Or what, Song Xue couldn't think of it, so she could only stroke her somewhat red and swollen wrist hypocritically and glared at Song Xiaoyue angrily.

"Who made you so sissy, and you don't exercise your body, it's really useless!" Song Xiaoyue didn't know how amazing her strength was now, she thought that this Mr. Ji Xue was just an embroidered pillow, vulnerable.

"Sissy cannon, it's not a good word when you hear it!Stinky boy, what is the matter with you looking for a master?" Song Xue frowned, quickly searched the vocabulary of her brain, and was stunned to find the awkward word of sissy.

"Come with me to the city!" Song Xiaoyue smiled meaningfully, remembering that on the day of the opening of the embroidery building, the county magistrate saw Mr. Ji's conditioned reflex, and faintly felt that Mr. Ji's origin was not simple, since he didn't want to say it clearly, he could only pretend to be confused!

"What do you mean by going to the city?" Song Xue saw Song Xiaoyue's malicious smile, and she didn't know why she felt a little creepy, and even her hairs stood up.

"Look at your little look, it's really useless, I won't sell you again, what kind of bird are you afraid of? I just asked you to accompany me to the city to get a few approvals, and buy something by the way!" Song Xiaoyue couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw Mr. Ji's cowardice. It's just that how does she know what Song Xue is afraid of?

"Oh, that's it, you can do it yourself, I won't go!" Song Xue felt that there was no threat, so she rejected Song Xiaoyue in one breath, and there was no room for relaxation, so she raised her legs and walked back.

"Don't go, right?, then I'll find my eldest sister to accompany me!" Song Xiaoyue was not angry, but just mentioned the eldest sister lightly, and someone was like an electric shock, and suddenly retracted his feet.

"Oh, I'm going to Moxian, right? I suddenly remembered that I was going to Moxian to buy something, and I'll go with you by the way, when are we going?" Sure enough, Song Xing is his weakness.

"Go now, please, Mr. Xue!" Song Xiaoyue smiled happily, and someone reluctantly walked ahead.

"Driving" Song Xiaoyue took the lead, riding her baby white horse and running to the front like a gust of wind.

"Driving" Song Xue was not to be outdone, and followed to catch up.

stopped at the gate of the city, and the two people who were on an errand at the door for a public meal hurriedly greeted them and respectfully called Song Xiaoyue: "Boss Song!"

Song Xiaoyue also smiled and made a gesture, took out some money from her arms, threw it to the two of them, and then led Song Xue into the yamen and went straight to the office of the director's grandfather.

symbolically knocked on the door, and before the other party could react, Song Xiaoyue pushed the door and entered.

"Director, how are you doing lately?" Song Xiaoyue saluted the county magistrate with a smile, and greeted the other party with a smile, not feeling how impolite her behavior was just now.