In the afternoon, the work was over, because of the lack of materials, Zhang Huan divided the thirty or so people into two groups, one group produced clothing soap, and the other group produced spirits and perfumes, of course, the output of clothing soap was not comparable to perfume, so twenty people were used here, and there were a few people in spirits.

Chen Hui took a few people and taught them how to distill spirits and how to make perfumes, and similarly, some incoming materials are impossible to say.

In the evening, Wu Niang came here to help make dinner, Zhang Huan went out to buy a lot of raw materials, and also bought a lot of meat and vegetables, Zhang Huan brought Zhang Qing with him, if he was not there in the future, the purchase would be handed over to Zhang Qing, although Zhang Qing was missing an arm, but as long as the purchase of these jobs was settled, it was carried by others, so it didn't matter.

The food in the evening was still good, and although the boys were a little tired, with these good meals, everything was nothing.

Dugu Honghua didn't have any work at the end of the day, just by Zhang Huan's side, she found that her proprietor was very bold, really good to these people, and even took care of the neighbors around her, but she didn't know what was going on with the neighbors around her, why did she have so many mouths, and someone had to take care of it, strange.

There were a lot of leftover meals, and Zhang Huan asked the two to accompany Wu Niang to take them back to the children.

The next morning, everything went smoothly, and the courtyard was divided into two parts, one for soap and one for wine.

Fortunately, the courtyard is big enough, and it must be opened, and the raw materials where the soap is dusty, which is very unfavorable to wine and perfume, so it was divided into front and back yards by Han Zhifeng, and they did not interfere with each other.

At the end of the morning, Feng Xiaohe came to the warehouse, and it was a surprise to receive six thousand pieces of soap yesterday, she knew that it was sent by hand, but what she didn't expect was that the speed would be so fast, thousands and hundreds of yuan a day was really too bad.

Surprised, she wanted to come and see, and this time she rode a docile old horse to the storehouse with a few guards.

Zhang Huan didn't expect Feng Xiaohe to come back here at all, a moment ago he was still monitoring whether everyone's work was in line with the rules he specified, so when he came to Feng Xiaohe, he was dressed in a short garment, and he didn't have the so-called scholarly temperament that he had easily cultivated these days.

Feng Xiaohe watched him stride over, sweaty on his forehead, and couldn't help covering his mouth and snickering, she remembered that when they met for the first time, Zhang Huan was dressed similarly, that is, at that time, he single-handedly rescued her by dozens of horses, thinking of this, Feng Xiaohe's heart swelled with tenderness, she took out her own handkerchief,

"With these subordinates busy, why should the son be like this?"

Then she reached out and wiped Zhang Huan's sweat with a handkerchief.

Zhang Huan was stunned for a while, and it wasn't until the champa fell on his forehead that he reacted, it turned out that the beauty was wiping her sweat for herself, this treatment was really no one, but he didn't seem to be so familiar with Feng Xiaohe, and they all said that Song Shi's etiquette was not strict.

"It's okay to come by yourself,"

He took the handkerchief, and his big hand inadvertently matched Feng Xiaohe's small hand, which was smooth and delicate, which made Zhang Huan's heart flutter.

Feng Xiaohe's face turned red, only then did he think of Zhang Huan's life-saving grace, and he was a little happy with Zhang Huan in his heart, and unconsciously stretched out his hand, but now it was too abrupt to think about it, but Zhang Huan's warm and thick hand made her heart skip a beat,

"Qi Niang came here to discuss with Gongzi whether it will be six thousand yuan in the future, so Qi Niang can immediately transport it to Jingzhao Hedong and other places outside the road,"

Although it was a little abrupt, Feng Xiaohe didn't feel too much, and the Shangjia family didn't have too much evasion, she asked the question she was most concerned about.

"Yesterday, the new talent did it, and it was not skilled, and I expect that there will be 10,000 yuan a day from today,"

Zhang Huan said while wiping his sweat.

Then put the handkerchief into his arms at will, Feng Xiaohe glanced at him, there was no affection in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said in a good mood,

"10,000 yuan a day, but it can be shipped to Jingzhao Mansion and Hedong, but, San Lang, 10,000 yuan a day is not too much input,"

Feng Xiaohe knows too well that although this soap is inconspicuous, it is a silent profiteering business.

It's just that this output is really pitiful, which greatly affects the spread of business, but she wants to spread this cloth soap across the country, and the current output is barely enough for the border.

And the wealthy Jingshi and Jiangnan don't know how much they need, so the output is what she cares about the most.

"When these boys are ready, we can find someone to expand, it's still early,"

Zhang Huan does these is a concept, first of all, to ensure that non-proliferation is true, if it spreads to the whole country, but it is not produced by him, and the money is earned by other people, then what is the point, so it is easy to control the small number of people, step by step, steady non-proliferation production, and gradually spread in the future is what he needs.

"It's okay, a few people to dozens of people, and then hundreds of people, it's enough,"

Feng Xiaohe nodded,

"This time, I brought Fang Shan, the blacksmith at home, and a few of his apprentices, and a few carpenters,"

Behind her, more than a dozen people dressed in short clothes hurriedly saluted, and the first man in his thirties with a coarse black face was Fang Shan, and Zhang Huan also arched his hand.

"Little Fang Shan must be careful to wait for Zhang Gongzi in the future,"

Fang Shan had panic on his face, he was suddenly sent to someone else, he didn't know anything about the temperament of this new master, no wonder he was uncertain.

"I'm simple here, just do a good job, and don't pay much attention to the rest,"

Zhang Huan smiled and said, It's just to let Fang Shan feel relieved, seeing Fang Shan's still panicked appearance, take your time.

"There are still three trucks of Jibei in the back, a little less, this is all that Yanzhou can collect, and it is estimated that there will be more than a dozen cars from Hedong in a few days, but the cottonseed will have to wait a little longer, and I will have to look for it in Beijing,"

Feng Xiaohe said with a smile, seeing that Zhang Huan was very satisfied with the people who came, it showed that the deeper the intersection between her and Zhang Huan, which was what she was most happy about.

"Thank you Qi Niang for your help, a certain heart,'"

Zhang Huan arched his hand and said, it was definitely his luck to meet Feng Xiaohe.

"I'll ask someone to send 10,000 yuan in the afternoon, don't delay Saburo's big event because of a small matter like silver money,"

Feng Xiaohe decided to add more fire and bring her relationship with Zhang Huan one step closer, she understood a truth and got along with ethical people to suffer a little loss is actually to take advantage, at this time Feng Xiaohe does not account for the problem of advance payment, expanding production, as soon as possible to increase the output is the first, for this Feng Xiaohe did not hesitate to invest a huge amount of money.

As long as Zhang Huan remembers her intentions, the future returns will be very huge, whether it is in silver or ...

"Then thank you Qi Niang,"

Since Feng Xiaohe has a san lang, and he still offers such an intimate advance payment, he will not be polite and close to Qi Niang.

"You don't have to be polite with Qi Niang,"

Feng Xiaohe glanced at Zhang Huan's chest,

"Qi Niang won't bother San Lang anymore, farewell,"

Zhang Huan looked at his chest suspiciously, what is here, nothing, well, it may be that Mai is an eyesore, in Zhang Huan's opinion, it is normal to work and find a short dress, when you work in the future, you can't wear a suit, and you have to wear a war training uniform.

Zhang Huan sent Feng Xiaohe out of the warehouse.