Luo Wanshan put on an expression of looking at death as if he were at home, and said resolutely: "Although there is no such possibility, if I am the shopkeeper of the cloth workshop, at least it will be better than the current shopkeeper." ”

"Tell me about it!" Ying Xuan has always felt that he must not ignore the wisdom of people, although Luo Wanshan was only an ancient man thousands of years ago, and he did not know much about weaving and other aspects.

Luo Wanshan was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, his spirit was quite excited, and he didn't forget to make gestures when he spoke.

"Childe didn't know that the loom used in the workshop was already outdated, and Mr. Chen refused to replace it on the grounds that the new loom was expensive.

Not only that, Mr. Chen often does not supply enough materials, resulting in us having to cut corners, just imagine, how can the cotton cloth woven in this way be worn for a long time!

There is also the environment of the workshop......

Childe, are you listening? ”

Ying Xuan slowly opened his eyes, smacked his mouth, and yawned comfortably.

When he suddenly looked up, an angry face appeared in front of him. He was still a little sleepy, but he woke up in an instant, coughed hurriedly, and sat upright.

What did Luo Wanshan just say? Let me think about it: one is the problem of the basic equipment of the workshop, the second is the problem of raw materials, and the third seems to be the welfare of the workers.

It's strange to think about it, I'm afraid he was playing chess with Zhou Gong at that time!

Thinking of this, Ying Xuan couldn't help but smile, if he could sleep until he woke up naturally, and when he woke up, he could count the money and count the cramps in his hands, how good it would be.

However, he inadvertently noticed Luo Wanshan's expression that he was about to kill, so he put away his smile and said, "What you just said is very good, I think it's okay!" ”

"Childe praised it falsely, there must be deficiencies in what the little one said just now, and I hope that Childe will point out one by one."

Oh, you were sleeping just now, and I can't really be blind. Since you don't want to hear it, why do you want me to say that I have to embarrass you today.

Luo Wanshan thought about it, and glared at Ying Xuan resentfully, you can drive me away, but you just can't humiliate me.

Ying Xuan knows that he is ashamed, even if he doesn't like to listen to it, he needs to give the speaker the least respect. For example, in the classroom, no matter how boring the content is, as a student, you always have to give the teacher a little face.

You can secretly play with your phone, secretly read novels, and when the teacher's eyes come to you, you must at least have a feeling of enlightenment.

Facing Luo Wanshan's euphemistic questioning, Ying Xuan didn't panic at all, and said eloquently: "I can't talk about pointing, but I can meet all your requirements." The latest looms, plenty of weaving materials, a renovated workshop, etc.

If you have any other questions, you can still ask them, and if not, you can do a good job as the shopkeeper of the cloth workshop. ”

Luo Wanshan raised his head in astonishment, and was stunned for a moment: "Childe, what did you say?" Shopkeeper? You let me be the shopkeeper! ”

Ying Xuan felt confused and said, "Why didn't you say it just now?" Hey, forget it, then I'll say it again, you will be the new shopkeeper of this cloth shop in the future.

Everything in the cloth workshop is up to you, if you still need anything, just go to Uncle Zhao, the one who brought you over.

Oh, and besides, no matter how much money the cloth mill makes in the future, I will only charge half of it, and the other half, you and the guys will divide it. ”

Luo Wanshan stood in place, motionless.

Ying Xuan looked at him in a daze, a little displeased, and waved his hand: "Let's go, what are you still doing in a daze!" ”

"Hey, if you don't go, I'll go, but this matter is settled, Shopkeeper Luo!" Ying Xuan didn't wait for Luo Wanshan's answer, got up and left the room.

It's better to use this method, hand over the management rights to others, and collect money on time every month, although the money earned may be less, but it's better to be at ease!

The cloth workshop was handed over to Luo Wanshan, the sword dance workshop was handed over to Jin Yu, and the Luoyu workshop was handed over to whom......

Just as he was thinking, Zhang Zhong walked over.

"Young master, you asked Luo Wanshan to come over, do you have any orders?"

Ying Xuan said: "I see that he has been in the cloth workshop for more than ten years, and he is familiar with everything, and he plans to let him be the shopkeeper of the cloth workshop, you won't blame me, right?" ”

Zhang Zhong arched his hand and said: "How dare you be small, it's just that Luo Wanshan is an outsider after all, what if he has a different intention?" ”

Ying Xuan nodded and said: "What you said also has some truth, then send two people from the Sword Dance Workshop to come over, obviously to assist, but actually to supervise, but don't point fingers." ”

Zhang Zhong hesitated and said: "Follow the instructions of the young master, it's just ......"

Ying Xuan saw Zhang Jing walking towards this side from a distance, and under the sunlight, her delicate and fair cheeks were shiny, and she was very good-looking.

Ying Xuan could see that he didn't hear Zhang Zhong's words clearly, and lowered his head and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

Zhang Zhong wanted to tell Ying Xuan that he should stop serving tea and pouring water, stop being a slave and maid, and he wanted to continue to be the shopkeeper of the cloth workshop, but he hesitated for a long time, and what he wanted to say was never said.

"It's nothing, Sister Jing has been waiting for you for a long time, come over quickly."

Ying Xuan patted Zhang Zhong on the shoulder and said, "The shopkeeper of the cloth workshop should be very hard, it doesn't matter if you don't do it, you can still accompany me when you go back to the Sword Dance Workshop, you go and explain to Luo Wanshan, come back as soon as possible!" ”

The corners of Zhang Zhong's mouth moved, and finally nodded and left.

On the way back, Zhang Jing walked in front of Yingxuan for the first time, looking like she didn't care about people.

"Jing'er?"

"Zhang Jing?"

"Grandma?"

……

No matter how Ying Xuan shouted, Zhang Jing in front of her just walked as always, without the slightest intention of turning back.

"This dead girl is becoming more and more like Li Xinfang, it's really good not to learn, it's just bad, but then again, I haven't seen that devil for a long time."

Ying Xuan hated a little itchy teeth, and even had the urge to do it, but thinking of Zhang Jing's martial arts, he decisively gave up this stupid decision.

However, there is no need for violence to deal with women, what is needed is ......

"Oops!" Ying Xuan wailed and squatted on the ground.

Zhang Jing pursed her lips and smiled, revealing a pair of beautiful dimples, but she didn't stop. Hmph, you still want to lie to me, I will never be so easily fooled again.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Jing found that there were really no footsteps behind her, and she began to feel worried: Sister Fang told me that I must not take it lightly now, in case it ......

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, she hurriedly turned around, and saw Ying Xuan squatting not far away with her right leg in her arms, she didn't think much about it and ran over as fast as she could.

"Young master, what's wrong?"

"It's on my feet, it hurts!"

Zhang Jinghu looked left and right suspiciously, and after confirming that there would be no danger, she began to be wary of Ying Xuan, and hesitated: "Really? ”

Ying Xuan said bitterly: "This is still fake, don't you believe you come and take a look?" ”

Zhang Jing squatted down, carefully touched Yingxuan's calf, and said, "Does it hurt here?" ”

Ying Xuan looked at Zhang Jing's peach-blossom-like cheeks in fascination, and a faint fragrance wafted over at the right time, and he replied casually: "Yes, yes, it's there, it hurts!" ”

Zhang Jing pointed upwards again, almost falling to the position of her knees: "What about here?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it hurts there!"

Zhang Jing turned her head, smiled slightly, got up and said, "Since the young master can't walk, what should I do?" ”

Ying Xuan raised her eyebrows, so she said: "If Jing'er works hard, carry me back!" ”