On the second day of agreeing with Canghuachi, Lin Qiya went to the village chief, and when the village chief heard that he was going to open a workshop in the village, he was happy.

This is a great thing, the workshop can solve the work of many people, since the choice of Weijia Village to open a workshop, then the recruitment of people will inevitably be from Weijia Village first, this can solve the situation of many people's difficult families.

The village chief is very enthusiastic and has been looking for a suitable place recently, but Weijia Village is so big, and it is not so easy to find a suitable place.

After searching for several days, I finally found a suitable place, which was the home of a lonely old man in the village, his family was still very good before, but since the two sons were conscripted and never returned, the old man was left alone in the family.

The old man had been living in his family's ancestral house, and the house for his two sons was only separated by a wall from the place where he lived, and from the outside it looked like three families.

Because the house has been empty, the village chief persuaded the old man to sell the two houses, but the old man just refused, this time Lin Qiya wanted to open a workshop, and the village chief went to persuade the old man again.

The old man promised to rent the house to Lin Qiya for use first, and then talk about whether to sell it later.

The old man Lin Qiya said by the village chief knew that when her grandfather brought them to Weijia Village, the two sons hadn't left yet, but she didn't know why they both went to serve as soldiers later, but it was true that they didn't come back.

"Well, if you don't think it's good to rent, I'm looking for another house." Seeing that Lin Qiya didn't agree immediately, the village chief thought that she was not very satisfied with the house, so he was going to look for it.

"It's okay on my side, but the workshop is not mine, I'll ask the partners first, and if they think it's okay, we'll rent the house." Lin Qiya didn't say it to death, but there was no problem in thinking about it.

Canghuachi has no opinion on the location, the only thing that feels inconvenient is that the house can only be rented, and it would be better if it could be bought.

Lin Qiya couldn't get used to his wealthy appearance, and after some daily fighting, she finally decided to rent the house.

Then my old man's surname is also Wei, his name is Wei Heng, Lin Qiya has always called him Grandpa Heng, and under the guarantee of the village chief, Lin Qiya and Grandpa Heng signed a rental agreement.

Lin Qiya rented both houses, and then renovated them, grinding tofu, ordering tofu, storing tofu, and making dried tofu, all of which had their own separate rooms.

The storage room is naturally transformed into a cold room, and the ice is naturally in charge of the Canghua pool.

"Ya'er, is that workshop looking for a lot of people, do you see if my eldest girl can also get a job." Feng recently saw that Lin Qiya had been busy with the workshop, and her heart had been itching, she would definitely go to the workshop herself, but it would be better if her daughter could also work in the workshop.

"How old is the girl?" Lin Qiya asked.

"At the age of eight, she can already do a lot of things, she can make a fire, and the work of boiling soy milk can be completely handed over to her." When Feng heard Lin Qiya ask the age of the eldest girl, he felt that there was a drama in his heart, and began to keep saying how capable his eldest girl was and how many things she could do.

"Auntie, you don't have to do the work in the workshop, if you insist on finding a job for her, you can let her follow me and run errands for me." Lin Qiya heard that she was eight years old, and she was seven years old after automatically subtracting one year, and she could read at the age of seven, and she didn't want girls to read here, but she couldn't be blind, Feng was good to her, and it was good to take a big girl to read or something.

"Following you? Running errands? Be your maid? Hearing this, Feng Shi frowned, although she said that she should not suffer when Lin Qiya's maid, but she was still reluctant.