Chapter 19: The Dilemma at Front

"Young master, this weather is getting colder and colder, and the winter cotton clothes of the farmers are ......" Liu Qingyuan didn't want to sweep away the interest of his young master, but the higher the position, the greater the responsibility, after more than two months of hard work, seeing the Shen family manor take shape step by step, he was really afraid that his hard work would be in vain, you must know that it is really difficult for people's hearts to gather, if people freeze to death in this winter, then people's hearts will be scattered, and it will be a civil unrest.

"Uncle Liu, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, don't worry, we have money and are afraid that we won't be able to sell winter clothes, this sun is about to set, everyone has worked hard for so long, today this young master is here to treat everyone, Bijun, you lead the girls to get dinner first, and kill pigs and sheep."

The red lady may have been infected by such an atmosphere, and soon entered the role of her young grandmother, commanding all the subordinates she brought to get busy quickly. Shen Da beckoned Wangcai and the dog, and a few of them looked for a place to stay overnight, and by the way, they quickly cleaned and arranged it, and waited for Shen Xing and a steward to arrive.

Tea, snacks, tables and chairs are all available, and the house is also very good, in Shen Xing's opinion, at least there is the style of a farmhouse in later generations, he has to give Shen Da, an old dog, a few savings, if he doesn't have this old thing by his side to take care of, can he really live so comfortably?

After drinking a few sips of tea, the sky gradually darkened, but the hot meals were also put on the table one after another, not as fine as the Jiangnan restaurant, but the chicken, duck and fish should have everything, and when Shen Xing instructed his subordinates to distribute the dozens of pork boiled soup they brought, the gathered 20,000 or so villagers knew that the young owner was here today, so there was a rare laughter in the shack on the village.

The courtyard where Shen Xing was located was full of ten tables, hundreds of stewards of all sizes were crowded over, and the red lady and more than ten girls also made a table in the corner, originally according to the rules, all the female dependents should avoid it except for those who served the banquet, but Shen Xing had already broken that set, not to mention that there were only three rooms in this big place, and they couldn't avoid it if they wanted to.

"Young grandma, you see that the young master seems to be a different person today, he has rules and regulations for speaking and doing things, and the stewards are all impressed?" Lan'er looked at Shen Xing, who was pushing cups and changing lamps with the stewards in the distance, and her eyes were full of love.

The red lady looked up and nodded happily. "Maybe he is happy to see that the victims have a way to live, the boy will always grow into a man, and you guys are not allowed to beat him again in the future." "We don't have it? In the afternoon, it wasn't the young grandmother who kicked the young master out of the car by herself, and she fell so badly that Steward Shen cried in distress. ”

The red lady was speechless for a while, so she had to take the fast son and give it directly to Lan'er. "Will I hit him for no reason? It's not that he touched ...... hands and feet," as soon as the words came out, the red lady found that she had leaked her mouth. Everyone at the table stared at her with wide eyes and interest. Only Chen Yuanyuan lowered his head and poked the rice grains in the bowl with his chopsticks, muttering something to himself.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, and everyone gradually put down their chopsticks. "Shao Dongjia, you let everyone talk freely, work together, let's Lao Xing is a rectum and start a start, don't say anything else, just say that the cement you made out of Shao Dongjia is called a good, Lao Xing, I have built a house for half my life and have never used such a thing, the bricks and bricks stuck together can't be knocked down, the bunker you painted, what four or five storey high-rise buildings I think can be built, and it saves a lot of timber, I really can't think of it before I change it." Everyone nodded yes. Shen Xing waved his hand modestly.

"Not only did you Xing carpenter live in vain, but the old man also came to this Shen Jiazhuang to feel that the dead heart came back to life, and he had dealt with guns and cannons in the yamen all his life, but he didn't expect to be swept out of the house when he was old, and those officials and masters knew that it was difficult for us to do work, can it be our fault that the guns and cannons exploded? It takes good steel to make it, and they can make guns with the three melons and two dates of silver, and they can make a hoe and jump stones. ”

The old man may be drunk and more excited the more he talks, or maybe he is really resentful for many years. "Old man, you are drunk, you can't tell the affairs of the official family, beware of the troubles." The steward on the side hurriedly pulled the old man to sit down.

"I'm not drunk, the benevolence of the shopkeeper Liu hired the old man to supervise the making of farm tools, otherwise the old man and his family of more than a dozen people would really starve to death on the street, but it was only when he came to Shenjiazhuang that he knew what it meant to make good steel, if he used these steel guns to make cannons, could the golden dog still be so arrogant and bully my Ming people? I'm not drunk, let me say......" It took a few people for a long time before the old man sat back in his seat and fell asleep on the table.

"The old man really has a mouth, don't care too much about the young owner." Liu Qingyuan stood up, arched his hand towards Shen Xing and said. Shen Xing said that it was okay, but in his heart, he imprinted the old man dead in his mind.

Talent, I didn't expect a meal of wine to drink out of the talent who made guns, I was worried that it would be difficult to find such a high intellectual as the strict control of the government, but the fuck was actually swept out of the house and took the initiative to send his own one-third of an acre of land to make hoes and machetes, you said that the Ming Dynasty will not die, who will die. Fortunately, I met myself, old man, your spring is coming, don't be excited and braid, by the way, tomorrow I have to say it implicitly, in case the old man has heart disease and high blood pressure or something, it will be a real tragedy.

The old man's rebellious remarks did not stop everyone's rising favors, everything you said and I said were great joys of prosperity, there was hope and hope, and of course, in the end, Liu Qingyuan, who poured cold water.

"Young owner, what everyone said is a good thing, but the problems in the village are not small, take the grain as an example, although there is a steady stream of transportation from the south of the Yangtze River and Huguang, but once the canal freezes in winter, it will be changed to land transportation regardless of time and money, and the Zhuangzi is ready to plant a large area of sweet potatoes two months ago, but it is difficult to have the strength to work if you eat too much."