This woman is so shameless!

Guan Ji looked at Li Mu and scolded in her heart.

Let's not talk about the tea seedlings, let's talk about this woolen cloth.

That's right, this woolen cloth was originally sold, who is not selling?

Now when the Li family is short of food in Nanxiang, they not only send their own food, but also are willing to collect woolen cloth, so as to avoid the burden of running around and others, so it seems that Nanxiang is indeed taking advantage of it.

If Guan Ji hadn't heard her brother's thoughts yesterday, I'm afraid she would have thought the same thing.

But now she knows that this matter is not so simple.

Feng Yong looked at Li Mu with interest, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this woman was really powerful.

Don't think that this practice of transporting grain for woolen cloth is not a big deal, before anyone has ever done something like it, you don't have enough intelligence to think of the huge benefits behind this thing.

Just look at yesterday's Li Qiu and Huang Chong to understand that these two can be regarded as temporary talents.

And after Feng Yong said this, they even had to explain to Feng Yong to understand the key to this.

This Li Mu not only came up with it herself, but also had enough courage to implement it, and even took tea seedlings to hide her true purpose.

Even if Feng Yong didn't agree, then she would also reap the benefits of tea seedlings - with the trolley, as long as the grain was enough, it would not be as difficult to transport grain across the Shu Road as she imagined.

Feng Yong understands this very well.

Otherwise, how could the trolley be popular for more than a thousand years?

Even in the War of Liberation, the trolley was an important means of transportation.

Therefore, this Li Mu not only has the potential of a strong woman, no, this is already the potential of a female leader, but also has the IQ and EQ of a demon.

Fifteen-year-old Li Tong is no longer young in this era.

Don't believe it, look at Huang Chong, look at Zhao Guang?

But after coming in for so long, it has always been Li Mu who has been in charge of the discourse, and it can even be easily seen that this Li Tong is a little afraid of Li Mu.

If it weren't for Li Mu's incomparable strength on weekdays, how could this happen?

Feng Yong's fingers tapped lightly on the desk, looked at Li Mu, and said for a long time, "I still have to discuss this matter with my brothers." In this textile workshop, my brothers have also contributed a lot, so it is not up to me to decide on this matter. ”

As he spoke, Feng Yong pointed at Guan Ji, "It's this Guan Niangzi, who also has a share in the workshop." She is in charge of the hundreds of female weavers in the workshop, and she is in charge of rewards and punishments. ”

When Guan Ji heard this, although there was no expression on his face, he was a little surprised in his heart.

Why did my brother say that?

It is true that she has been in charge of the weavers, but it would be an exaggeration to say that the weavers in the workshop are in charge of the rewards and punishments.

In fact, whether it was a weaver, a wool washer, or a carder, all of them worked according to the rules set by their brother.

Because no one but my brother understands so much of what is in the workshop.

It's just that the elder brother must have a reason for saying this.

Guan Ji thought like this, and didn't speak at the moment, so she regarded it as a tacit acquiescence.

Li Mu Li Tong didn't know what Guan Ji was thinking, Li Tong was okay, he just looked at Feng Yong in disbelief, and then at Guan Ji, as if he felt that it was an incredible thing for Feng Yong to hand over such an important matter to Guan Ji.

Li Mu was different, her eyes suddenly burst into light, and she blurted out, "Feng Langjun is so open-minded? Can even a woman be in charge of such an important matter? ”

After finishing speaking, there was really a look of extreme envy in his eyes.

"My teacher once taught me a sentence that women don't let their eyebrows go. So in my eyes, there has never been an idea that women are inferior to men. ”

Feng Yongbei smiled meaningfully, looked at Li Mu and said.

"Women don't let their eyebrows go, women don't let them shave their eyebrows......" Li Mu savored this sentence carefully, and his eyes became brighter and brighter when he looked at Feng Yong, "Feng Langjun...... What a strange man in the world! Concubine admiration! ”

She thought about it, looked at Li Tong again, and stopped talking.

After a long while, he said, "Since Feng Langjun wants to discuss, then the concubine will leave first, and then come to listen to Feng Langjun's teachings in the future." ”

"Okay, when we discuss the results, we will definitely inform Mrs. Li."

Feng Yong got up and sent the two out with Guan Ji.

"This Li Mu is very powerful."

Feng Yong watched the ox cart creak away and said with emotion.

"Dangdangdang" a few times, and a copper bell sounded in the distance.

After a few breaths in the school hall separated by a wall, there was a commotion.

It's time for the lunch break.

In the weaving workshop, the female weavers got off the spinning wheel and loom and went to the large canteen in the workshop together.

Weavers who can go to the loom, regardless of Han women and Hu women, can eat a steamed bun and a bowl of millet porridge at noon. The weavers who can get on the spinning wheel are treated poorly, only a bowl of millet porridge.

This treatment is not only in the workshop, but also in Nanxiang and Hanzhong.

Therefore, the female weavers in the textile workshop are the most high-profile group of people.

And being able to work as a weaver in a textile workshop is the most ideal job in Nanxiang.

Deng Si's original name was Mei Sizi, her mother was a Han girl, because she was captured by the Hu people, so Ah Weng didn't know which Hu person, originally she was a member of the Muwuzhe tribe, and later followed the tribe to Hanzhong.

When Feng Yong did not have a Han girl in his hands, she was the first to learn to weave and became the first factory girl in the textile workshop.

Even if there were a lot of Han women who came later, her qualifications were lined up there, and she was a model figure under Feng Yongli, who gave her a position as a steward, and now she is the leader of the factory sister.

She walked with a few good women, among them, there were Hu girls and Han women, all of whom worked in the textile workshop anyway, and the distinction between Hu and Han was naturally blurred.

"Si Niang, look, your Lang Jun is here."

With sharp eyes, he saw a person standing not far in front of the cafeteria, and he smiled and pushed Deng Si.

When Deng Si heard this, he saw that Old Pawn Lu was standing there, a broken face was smiling, and the flesh-like scar on his face was constantly wriggling, which was terrifying.

If a woman she didn't know saw it, she was afraid that she would be frightened and her legs would go limp.

It's just that the weavers in this textile workshop know that this old man Lu looks scary, but he is a person who will not harm them.

At that moment, many people greeted him with a smile, and some people turned to look at Deng Si with a twitch in their eyes.

A few good sisters pushed Deng Si to Old Soldier Lu, and then ran away with a smile.

"Lu Lang, why are you here?"

A young girl in her twenties, standing in front of an ugly and old man with a shy, this kind of scene is really inconsistent, but not only did the two parties not feel embarrassed, but many women who walked by them had uncontrollable envy in their eyes.

This old man Lu, but the first person in Lord Feng's subordinate trilogy, this Mei Sizi, I don't know what blessings I have cultivated, can I be looked down upon by others? 8)