Qi Ke finished breakfast, sat down to eat, and by the way recalled the whole night's learning and practice process, and reacted in hindsight, the factory is about to start, does he, the boss, have to go to the factory to sit down? Training women workers to supervise production?

When Zhaolin came back from dealing with the chores outside, Qi Ke told her about this, and Zhaolin said unsurprisingly that it was very necessary, even if she wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper, she had to wait for the workshop to get out of the right track.

"It's okay, when I get outside, I can move more freely."

"Yes."

"Before we leave, we have to arrange for a second butler to take care of the chores."

"It should."

It is very simple to appoint a second housekeeper, they are all deputies with no difference, according to the projection of the floor plan of Zhuangzi, the maids who are active in the village are small red dots on the screen, Qi Ke casually pointed to whoever is the second housekeeper.

"Okay, let's invite the two village chiefs to talk, recognize people."

"Okay."

Lao Jiu Ye and Lu Chen soon came to Zhuangzi, both of them knew that if Qi Ke had something to discuss, she would go directly to Lao Jiu Ye's house, and it was rare to see her invite someone to come over for an interview, which was obviously unusual, so the two village chiefs put down what they were doing and came, and they didn't let Qi Ke wait too long.

In the hall of hospitality, Qi Ke made everything he needed to say to the two village chiefs clear, and the two village chiefs were stunned for a long time before they gradually came back to their senses, grabbed the slightly cold tea in their hands and moistened their throats. E-Book Workshop

"You can really do great things without making a sound." The two village chiefs didn't know what to say, they smiled on their faces, but they couldn't help but shake their heads.

"The military has intentions, to keep it secret, I dare not say it to anyone, this is just in time, I want to go to the factory to sit in production and operation, the village people are mixed, both men and women like to talk about the east and the west, it is not good to say outside, I only invite two village chiefs to come to me for a secret talk."

Qi Kela's banner made tiger skins, misleading the two village chiefs into thinking that the textile factory had no other shareholders except Bai Jiajun, and she Qi Ke used to watch the field, because Bai Qian's subordinates did not have talents who were good at management.

"Okay, you can rest assured that you can do things outside with peace of mind, and we are in the village." The two village chiefs were really fooled, and nodded happily.

"Then let's make up a reason to cover up my whereabouts, and when the villagers find out that I have been away from the village for a long time, someone will definitely ask."

"It's simple, just say that at the end of the year, the county's business wants you to be in charge, and it just so happens that everything in the village is peaceful, and there is nothing for you to worry about, just leave." Lu Chen is younger than the old ninth master, and his brain turns quickly.

"Yes, the village will talk about it for a few days at most, and when you leave for a long time, no one will mention it."

"Okay." Qi Ke also thinks that this reason is good, true and false, and has high credibility, "Do you want cotton in the village?" When I go to the factory, I will definitely be able to buy cotton at a cheaper price, and if the village asks for it, I will count the total number for me. ”

"Oh, this is good!" Lao Jiu Ye and Lu Chen both laughed happily, "The price of cotton has really risen too much this year. ”

"Old Ninth Master, Uncle Chen, don't be happy yet, this is cotton from overseas, don't forget, the imperial court is going to take fifty percent of the tax, so the price of cotton I can get in my hands will not be cheap, but it will definitely be a little cheaper than the county's current more than seven taels of silver."

"Fifty percent tax?! So much? Old Ninth Master and Lu Chen looked at each other, if it weren't for Qi Ke's reminder, they wouldn't have known that the imperial court would have taken a fifty percent tax on overseas goods.