After Du Xiqing came out of the old man, Du Xiqing went back to Du's house. Next, Du Xiqing will focus her life on preparing for the venison business. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, and many things are still waiting for her to refine.

Of course, Du Xiqing went to the old man's study and no one noticed. Even if you notice it, you don't take it seriously, after all, a little girl who is only fourteen years old can make a lot of waves.

In the past, because of the special care of the old man, people with a heart paid careful attention to Du Xiqing's every move. But Du Xiqing was either injured here or there during this time, and the people who made the stalk also felt that Du Xiqing was not lethal at all.

As a result, the people who monitored Du Xiqing were withdrawn. And Du Xiqing didn't notice this at all. The reason why she wanted to dress up as a little girl was actually because she had died before, which made her more vigilant, and it was precisely because of this vigilance that she escaped in a daze.

At this time, in a certain house in Pingyue Valley, a middle-aged man in his forties was sitting on his chair, sipping tea comfortably, and the man on the side was even more happy to accompany him.

"Dad, it's done! Even God is helping us! I just want to see how the patriarch can hold up after such a big thing! When the time came, those merchants who signed the contract came to collect debts, but they had to see the man say a little proudly.

"Zhao'er, how did Dad usually educate you! Don't be overjoyed. Why don't you understand it all the time! After hearing the man's words, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, and then a majesty suddenly emanated.

The man named Du Zhao suddenly restrained his smile. Then he said very respectfully: "The lesson of the father is that the son is too carried away!" ”

"You, you, this is just the beginning. You can't hold your breath, how can you let your father rest assured that after becoming the patriarch in the future, he will hand over a Pingyue Valley of Nuoda to you to manage! The middle-aged man glanced at Du Zhao with some anger, and then said sternly.

"My son knows that he is wrong, and he will never do it again next time!" Du Zhao hurriedly lowered his head and obediently admitted his mistake.

"Well, it's not for the Father's sake that you're harsh. But your burden in the future is not light! You know, what am I trying so hard for now, not for you to become a patriarch more easily in the future! All right. Don't stand here anymore, go out and have a look, keep an eye on me all the time. As soon as there is any change between the old man and Li Junzheng, you will immediately sue me. We can also adjust our implementation plan in a targeted manner! The middle-aged man thought for a moment. Then commanded.

When Du Zhao heard this, he nodded, and hurried out. After leaving the room, Du Zhao's previous meek expression suddenly became hideous.

glanced at the room hatefully, and Du Zhao secretly scolded in his heart: Dead old man, what he said is good, which time is not for himself. But every time I have some running job, let me go! Someday, I'll make you smug in front of me.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the room didn't know how his son was cursing himself in his heart. At this time, he looked at the teacup with a smile on his face and said to himself: "Old man, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Who let you still occupy the position of this patriarch and not retreat! ”

And in the house on the other side. There was also a person who was silently looking at the green mountains outside Pingyue Valley with his hands behind his back at this time, as if he was thinking about something.

"Big brother, something happened to the wild mountain ginseng land! I think eighty percent of people have done it, so what should we do at this time? A reckless man walked in, and asked anxiously.

The man heard the footsteps and the sound of questioning, but still did not turn around, but said a very calm sentence: "Second brother, don't be impatient!" Some people are not afraid of death, and they rush to death, and we will fulfill him! Although the old man is always old, he is not old! This time, I can foresee that some people are going to suffer! ”

When the reckless man heard this, his face turned pale as if he remembered something that had frightened him in his memory.

"It's still the eldest brother who thinks clearly! You must know that the last time the old man thundered and was angry, it was a ruthless hand! When I think back to that scene, I shudder! ”

"That's it! The old man is not a good stubble! This matter must not be difficult for the old man! Check it out! The man sighed lightly, and then said.

After the incident of wild ginseng, in the next few days, the entire Pingyue Valley was surprisingly calm. The old man didn't seem to be anxious at all, but he went out on his own and came back in the afternoon.

This time he went out, and the old man took his eldest son Du Dazhi out. What he went out and did, but no one knew. Because all the people who were sent to follow the old man ended up being lost, so no one knows what the old man went out to do.

However, of course, there is one exception, and that is Du Xiqing. Knowing that the old man had gone out, Du Xiqing knew that he must have been busy working for the contract. So Du Xiqing didn't worry, but continued to devote herself to the preliminary planning of venison processing.

In Hu Ziqing's booklet, a record of the business methods of their time, Du Xiqing benefited a lot from it. In the past few days, Du Xiqing has spent the rest of her time reading Hu Ziqing's bamboo slips in addition to pulling out the wild ginseng that grew out and packing it into the wooden house.

The more she watched, the more Du Xiqing longed for Hu Ziqing's era. Women are not only free to go out, but also earn money independently, and even work on an equal footing with men.

What makes Du Xiqing feel even more good is that the concubines of the people there are not allowed, although there are many "little threes" who are similar to the concubines secretly. "Little four" or something, but after all, it is really fair and strict in the law that requires monogamy.

As she read more and more bamboo books, Du Xiqing was also assimilated more and more deeply by the ideas of that era. Therefore, compared with the Du Xiqing who was in the Du family before, Du Xiqing at this time has a more independent and self-reliant special system.

And this venison sale seems to have become a place for Du Xiqing to prove her ability. So Du Xiqing eagerly absorbed the many experiences written by Hu Ziqing, and began to devote himself to his first big business after being reborn.

Because of Du Tieniu's joining, Du Lan's fast food business no longer needs Du Xiqing to interfere, so Du Xiqing naturally has more leisure time.

On this day, Du Xiqing had just perfected the plan for building a braised meat processing workshop, and saw the old man's eldest son Du Dazhi come to find Du Xiqing.

After seeing that it was Du Dazhi, Du Xiqing hurriedly welcomed him into the house enthusiastically.

"Miss Xiqing, this is what my father asked me to pass on to you! I don't know what it is, it's mysterious! Du Dazhi smiled and handed an envelope to Du Xiqing.

When Du Xiqing saw it, she immediately happily took the envelope and received it in her hand, but she didn't mean to open it at all.

Duda knew that his curious thoughts could not be solved, so he could only say a few words and leave.

After Du Dazhi left, Du Xiqing opened the envelope and took a look. Sure enough, it was the contract that had been registered, and the contract was also stamped with the seal of the yamen. After seeing this, Du Xiqing's eyes bent with a smile.

The first step in his life has been taken, and the next step is to show his strength and create a world of his own. Du Xiqing Nagao believes that one day, he will be like the women of Hu Ziqing's era and open up a world of his own.

The contract is down, and the first task is to build a venison processing workshop. Du Xiqing thought about it, then ran to her second brother's room and got some paper and pencils, and began to draw the diagram of the construction of the workshop.

In the afternoon of the same day, the old man received the layout plan of the venison processing workshop brought by Du Tieniu. The old man thought about it and handed over this task to Du Dazhi. Du Da knew that the old man was mysterious, and he didn't know what this workshop was built for, so he asked with an itch in his heart.

"Dad, what are you asking me to build this workshop for? Or pay from our public account in Pingyue Valley. You must know that we have no wild ginseng in Pingyue Valley, and we will definitely lose a lot of money, so you are not in a hurry about this, but you are worried about what this workshop is doing? ”

The old man looked at his son, and then said with a smile: "Okay, your father and I only have ideas!" I also have my thoughts about wild ginseng, so don't worry about it anymore! Hurry up and help your dad build this workshop, don't have the problem of cutting corners, you will help you dad and my big favor! ”

As soon as Du Dazhi saw the old man's expression, he knew that he would not be able to get a reason for asking no more. So he could only shake his head helplessly, and then went to arrange the construction of the workshop.

Seeing Du Xiqing's picture, the eyes of the craftsmen who built the workshop lit up. One by one, they cherished the layout as if it were a treasure, and asked Du Dazhi who drew it. Du Dazhi knew who drew this picture, and he could only honestly say that he didn't know, but his father gave it to him.

When the craftsmen heard that this picture was actually the old man's, they secretly decided when to ask the old man for advice. After all, if you can design such an ingenious workshop layout, you must be a master! I didn't see it, it turned out that the patriarch of our Pingyue Valley was actually a master of architecture.

Well, this is a very beautiful misunderstanding, which lasted until one day when the old man was stopped by this group of craftsmen on the way and asked for some pointers, and the old man knew about it. At that moment, the old man really couldn't cry or laugh! (To be continued......)

ps: The third update is sent, rolling and begging for a monthly ticket~~~~~~~ give me strength, let me stay on the pink list of new books! R1292