It is said that it is a competition for posts, but in fact, it is to divide the workshop into two.

One person is responsible for a wave of people.

Whoever is responsible for the good performance of the wave of people can be rewarded.

Song Qingyuan took out twenty taels of silver, and each of them had ten taels for operation. At the same time, he explained, "Every money spent, must be kept in the account, can it be done?" ”

"It can be done!" Song Chengyi nodded briskly.

Li Shi was a little embarrassed, and gritted his teeth and responded.

"The workshop will be built soon, the materials must be in place, and from tomorrow onwards, you will go to the village to find someone to cut wood." Song Qingyuan continued to explain, "As for what kind of workshop we are......

"Have you seen Shiro's puzzle?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"I've seen it!" "I've seen it!" The two of them replied, knowing in their hearts.

Song Qingyuan continued, "What we built is a wooden toy workshop...... As the name suggests, it is something for children to play with. ”

"The first step is to recruit people to cut down trees, how big the trees, how much money, by piece......"

"The second step is to recruit carpenters, and the third step is to recruit carpentry apprentices."

"The fourth step is to recruit general workers, who are responsible for trimming the felled trees."

"By a carpenter, with a few apprentices, with a few general workers, in groups and pieces."

After that, Song Qingyuan took a piece of paper and listed the price of cutting trees and the price of completing a set of puzzles. Including how many apprentices a carpenter belt has, are noted in detail.

It can be said that as long as the scumbag father, the scumbag girl, does what she tells her, there will be no mistakes.

"Each person first recruits two carpenters, one carpenter is responsible for leading four carpenter apprentices, and five general repairers are being equipped. Those who lack carpenter's tools can come to me to receive money for purchase, but keep a good account of every account. ”

"Every time I receive money, I will ask you to sign it." Song Qingyuan emphasized, "Also, when recruiting, remember to sign the deed, and the contract must indicate that all the work in the workshop must not be leaked." ”

"Otherwise, you will be held accountable!"

"Mother, do you know how to write contracts?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Uh......" Li Shi was dumbfounded and sneered, "Mother asked your third brother to help write it." ”

Song Qingyuan pretended to ponder, meaning something, "Mother, you are one step behind your father!" ”

Li Shi reacted immediately and assured, "Don't worry, my mother will definitely study and read well, and she will ...... in less than a year."

"No!" Li gritted his teeth, "In less than half a year, my mother will definitely learn to write contract documents." ”

Song Qingyuan smiled, "Mother, I'm optimistic about you!" Half a year later, I'll wait for you! ”

Is this going to be examined?

Li's heart suddenly sudden, his neck shrank, and his voice weakened, "Learn, definitely learn!" ”

"Let's go!" Song Qingyuan waved his hand and sent the two away.

During these days, Li was very tired in reading and literacy, and it took so much effort to learn a "Three Character Classic" for so long, but only half of the process was completed.

Far worse than Shiro.

Two days ago, Shiro's "Three Character Classic" puzzle has been completed.

The recitation and writing of the "Three Character Classic" is also gradually fluent, and he is following Song Chengzhong to learn "Hundred Family Names" in the past two days.

Uncle Scum hasn't found a living ...... yet Song Qingyuan was thoughtful.

............

A heavy rain swept away the dullness in the air and brought a trace of coolness.

The air after the rain was exceptionally fresh, and Song Qingyuan raised his head and inhaled deeply.

Entering the main courtyard, Shiro's immature reading voice slowly sounded, "Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang, Feng Chen Chuwei, Jiang Shen, Han Yang, ......"

Next, Song Qingmo's crisp voice also sounded, "Zhu Qin You Xu, He Lu Shi Zhang, Kong Cao Yanhua, Jin Wei Tao Jiang ......"

Song Qingrong's soft voice was faintly in her ears.

These two people are working very hard, Song Qingyuan thought silently.

When they were busy before, the two of them would also take advantage of the free time to read and write, seize all the time, and enrich their knowledge.

Now that the Song family's wasteland has been opened, the fields have been turned over, the lotus pond and the fish pond have been dug by people, Song Chengli does not need to send bean sprouts, and when he is idle, he helps the two sisters feed the pigs and ducks.

The two sisters have time, in addition to learning embroidery, more is used for reading and literacy.

Especially Song Qingmo, I deeply believe that reading can make people smart and change their fate.

For specific examples, please refer to Song Qingyuan.

Slowly pushed open the door of the study, in order not to disturb everyone, Song Qingyuan lightly approached slowly.

Sit down in the corner.

It wasn't until everyone followed Song Chengzhong to read "Hundred Family Names" that they found Song Qingyuan who appeared here.

"Sister!" Shiro immediately pounced, "I studied with my uncle, but I'm serious......"

Looking at Shiro who was begging for praise, Song Qingyuan took the opportunity to praise, "Our Shiro is awesome!" Sister is proud of you. ”

Thumbs up and point at Shiro's head, "Kudos to you!" ”

Shiro narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Ever since he knew what it meant to like, he fell in love with the act of liking.

Every time he is ordered, he will be happy for a long time.

After learning from Song Chengzhong for a while, Dongzi and Gou Yu came over.

Shiro happily followed the two of them out to make trouble, Song Qingrong and Song Qingmo also put down the books in hand and went out to do things.

In the study, Song Chengzhong and Song Qingyuan were left.

"Uncle, haven't you found the one sitting in the hall yet?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Hey!" Song Chengzhong sighed and shook his head, "It's hard to find!" ”

There is no shortage of people around, and the place where there is a shortage of people is too far from home, and he doesn't like to go.

Song Qingyuan still knew Song Chengzhong, so he said, "Uncle, I have a job here, I don't know if Uncle is willing to do ......it."

"Huh?" Song Chengzhong looked up in surprise, his face was full of disbelief, and there was a hint of joy in his disbelief.

Song Qingyuan opened a workshop, the second daughter-in-law, sharpened his head to compete for the affairs of the manager, who in the Song family did not know.

The two of them almost tore off the roof.

Song Qingyuan came to him at this time to say this, isn't it......

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and as a child, he was a steward......

Song Chengzhong fell into deep thought, and after a while, he nodded secretly, this matter can be dealt with.

Reserved straightened his waist and cleared his throat, "Yuan'er, it's not that Uncle neglects you, our family belongs to you with the best vision and the most thorough view of things." ”

"The children of our Song family, one is counted as one, and no one is as good as you!" Song Chengzhong pointed his finger and said solemnly.

This is not his sycophancy, Song Chengzhong really thinks so in his heart.

Song Chengyi has such a girl who can do things and make money, and he is envious.

thinks that he is a child, and everything is better than Song Chengyi.

Why was he compared to Song Chengyi in the matter of giving birth to a baby.

Ay! Song Chengzhong felt depressed when he thought about it.

Getting back to the point, Song Chengzhong continued, "This matter, you really found the right uncle!" ”

"Who is Uncle?" Song Chengzhong came to his chest, "That's definitely someone who can get on the stage......"

"What about your father and your mother, it's really not that the uncle buried them, they can't recognize all the words, can they do things reliably?"

"Leave the matter to the uncle, you can rest assured, the uncle will never let you down......" Song Chengzhong assured exaggeratedly.

The more I listened to it, the more wrong it became, Song Qingyuan smiled bitterly, "Uncle, you misunderstood......"

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