Section 078 The handiwork of the beloved wife of the white crane

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The yamen must be repaired, and it must be overhauled. The first amount of money was approved by Bai Minghe, and according to the current purchasing power of the Ming Dynasty, one thousand taels of silver is not a small amount of money, it is almost worth about 300,000 yuan in modern times.

It's just to repair a house, not a new one, and a thousand taels can be said to be a huge amount of money.

After arranging the matter of repairing the ya, Bai Minghe took the four people to the streets of Hepu.

The street is still shabby, but it's finally gaining popularity.

In the entire county, there are almost more than 300 families who have moved back, and many small grocery stores and snack shops have opened.

"There are four things to do right now. The first thing was to resettle immigrants from other counties in Guangdong, and the Qian Governor's Office reported that most of the people in Hepu and Zhuchi had fled, and the villages around Zhuchi were empty, so at least 500 to 800 households would be relocated. The official needs to have someone in charge, don't rush to take errands, and then assign everything after listening to it. ”

Bai Minghe is now eighteen years old and has just entered the officialdom.

The white-named crane who is a man of two lives is in his thirties, and he doesn't know much about officialdom, but he understands the shopping mall, and he also knows how to manage his subordinates.

Hearing Bai Minghe's arrangement, the four lifters nodded silently.

"The second thing is to measure all the land, redistribute and plan. Relevant notices, you go and ask Master Bai, if there is any new construction, you can come directly to this official. ”

"The third thing is a big deal. There are not enough craftsmen in the hands of the officials, so they go to the villages to recruit workers, and if they want the village to write down the guarantee, they must be reliable. There are three kinds of work, one is labor, one is skillful, and the last is skilled craftsmen, and every skilled craftsman must be registered. ”

"The last thing is a big thing. The official wants to set up a medical office, and this medical clinic has three tasks, the first is to be responsible for the people of the county, the second is to do some disease prevention work, and the third is to ......" When he said the third, Bai Minghe turned around and looked at the four people.

was a little hairy by the white crane's eyes, and Lu Qiyuan hurriedly gave a salute: "Please ask the adults to command." ”

"For the last item, the magistrate shall give three hundred taels of silver a month for the study of a cure for leprosy. This matter must be kept secret within this year. Therefore, the doctor who comes must be virtuous. ”

The four porphyns knelt down at once: "Lord Xie! ”

"Go and divide the work, tomorrow morning, the official will see your plan."

"My lord, dare to ask what is a plan?" Lu Qiyuan asked questions to Bai Minghe on behalf of the other three.

Bai Minghe also reacted, Daming didn't have a plan yet. After thinking about it, he explained: "The plan is not to use quaint words, like speaking, to use the most ordinary and simple language to explain your plan and plan for doing something. Let those who have just learned words understand the meaning clearly. Therefore, it is also easy to understand, otherwise if the people who do things do not have such a literary style as you, can this thing still be done? ”

"Remember what your lord commands!"

The white crane waved his hand and signaled that the four of them could leave. There is a sentence that Bai Minghe is naturally embarrassed to say, that is, the too quaint words make him have a headache, he is studying, but there is still a gap from the level of these lifters.

"Come on!" The white crane snorted softly.

Bai Hong immediately ran to Bai Minghe's approach and waited for Bai Minghe's order.

"Go and gather it, give you three days, bring two people. Send a message to all the Zhumin villages in the entire Hepu County, and say that they should send people who speak to the county to talk to them, and the official has something to talk to them. ”

"Yes, the little one will go right away!" Bai Hong didn't dare to ask more.

Bai Minghe said that with two people, Bai Hong naturally didn't dare to go to the soldiers in the army, there were more than a dozen people from the Bai family, and there would definitely be no problem in finding two people who could fight and have the strength to follow him.

After working here for a few days, Bai Hong also knows the rules of doing things. Ran back to the house first, asked Qinghe to give a document, and then stamped the big seal of the county magistrate of the white crane. With this paperwork, Bai Hong found three donkeys to pull goods for transportation in his family's convoy, and after leading his two followers, he found a local to lead the way.

When Shirakawa got home, it would only be around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Huaiyu was accompanying Zhu Jianshen to practice calligraphy, and Qinghe was helping Bai Minghe check the accounts with his maid ring. The white crane didn't alarm them, and went straight back to his house.

In the house, the two maids watched Bai Minghe come back, one hurriedly went to fetch water to wash Bai Minghe's face, and the other went to get hot water to prepare to make tea for Bai Minghe.

However, Sun Yuanjun made Bai Minghe feel very strange today, sitting on the chair, and his movements were very awkward.

Seeing this reaction, Bai Minghe counted the days in his heart and knew what was going on.

"It occurred to me that there was something else to do, and I would come back in an hour."

"Husband, don't work too hard, don't be tired." Sun Yuanjun is a man who really cares about himself.

Shirakawaru smiled and nodded, and stepped out.

Back on the street, Shirana Tsuru, who had changed into civilian clothes, found a grocery store and bought some things. Then I went back to the warehouse and found something else I needed.

After getting ready, Bai Minghe returned to his study, threaded the needle and threaded the needle, ready to start work.

First, among a pile of sea brocade, choose a softer one and cut it into thin slices with a knife. These are natural sponges, which are harder than the artificial sponges of later generations, so Bai Minghe bought a lot of them, and only when he came back did he choose from them.

Natural sponge is an animal, the small one is only the size of a fist, and the largest one is hundreds of pounds. In addition, there are differences in structure and form, these things are sold in grocery stores, and in these villages by the sea, they are mostly used for bathing, washing dishes, and so on.

One layer of sponge, another layer of cotton.

After making a total of three or four layers, Shirana Crane wrapped it in two layers of fine Matsue muslin cloth.

Bai Minghe has been busy with his head down, engrossed in his own work.

Qinghe, who came over with the account book and was ready to report some expenses to Bai Minghe today, was really taken aback. She couldn't imagine that a man could do needlework.

And not only that, this hand is really skillful, the stitch is very thin, and the edge part is still a highly skilled return needle. In the middle of this strange piece of cloth, there are three rows of needles.

In short, the white name Helu's hand really scared Qinghe.

Shira-Ming Crane was an orphan in the later life, and when he was seven years old, he would nail his own buttons, and after moving out of the orphanage, he was also mending the tears in his clothes, and needlework was not difficult for Shira-Ming Crane. There are some things that you have learned, and you will never forget them for several lifetimes. It's just the first time this time in Daming to move needlework.

"It's finally done." Shira-Ming Crane looked at his masterpiece and smiled contentedly.

As soon as he looked up and saw Qinghe standing in front of him with a surprised face, Bai Minghe didn't understand: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

"Young master, you ......, this needlework is really good. It's just that if this thing gets out, I'm afraid it will be tongue-in-cheek. ”

"Nonsense!" The white name crane heart said, I offended someone by doing needlework.

"Young Master!" Qinghe's tone changed: "Young master, you do the needlework yourself." Said to the backyard, this is the lady's dereliction of duty, and down to the people of us, the maid and the servant are all light. If you let someone with a bad heart spread the word that you like female celebrities, it will not be good for the reputation of adults. ”

Bai Minghe's face twitched, and he said in his heart that it was really a trouble for this matter to get out.

"Ahem!" Bai Minghe cleared his throat: "It's still nonsense, this official is making something useful." This ......" Bai Minghe quickly thought about how to deal with it in his head: "This is a very useful thing!" You can make a lot of money! ”

Qinghe covered her mouth and smiled, because she didn't believe it.

Bai Minghe said in a low-pitched voice: "Today, I see that Yuan Jun is unable to move, and the official has calculated the days, these few days are the time when she has a menstrual affair on her, this thing is very useful." There are two types, one is tied to a small coat and the other is worn directly on the body. You are also a woman, and you should understand what this official means. This one is very absorbent! ”

Qinghe understood at once.

After his face turned red, a raging fire of jealousy burned in his heart, and there was nothing wrong with jealousy. That man would think so well for his wife on top of such a trivial matter. Bai Minghe is not an ordinary person, and now he is the seventh rank of the imperial court, the parent official of a county.

This hand-sewn is priceless.

Qinghe put the ledger on the table, quickly picked up the pile sewn by Bai Minghe, turned around and ran.

Bai Minghe wanted to stop it, but as soon as he was stunned, Qinghe ran away and disappeared.

"This girl!" Shira-naka laughed as he cleaned up the mess on the table. Those rags, broken sponge pads, always have to be picked up.

In the backyard, Qinghe ran into Sun Yuanjun's house in a hurry.

"Madam, you can make Qinghe jealous to death. That man can have such a careful and considerate young master. Qinghe put the snatched ones on the table, and explained the matter clearly in a few words. Sun Yuanjun was naturally happy in his heart, and he couldn't let himself laugh.

It's all women, and there's nothing to avoid.

With the help of Qinghe, the one sewn by the white crane himself, like the style of modern briefs, but the two sides are the kind of lace, and the first menstrual towel of the Ming Dynasty was tied. It seems to feel good, and with a cushion that absorbs water, you don't always have to worry about the back of your skirt suddenly turning red.

"Actually, my husband is a very careful person. You'll definitely know in the future. Sun Yuanjun's words are also equivalent to agreeing with Qinghe's deposit, and it can be regarded as a commitment to an identity.

Qinghe was replying, but saw the figure of the white crane walking towards the house, and hurriedly blocked the door: "Don't come in!" ”