In addition, a road should be built first, a large road will be built to connect the nearby villages into a whole, and a large road leading to Qingshui.

If you want to get rich, you must first build roads, this is a tested truth.

Secondly, the development of rice and fish farming, to achieve three-dimensional industry.

Now there are two industries that make quick money, soap and distilled spirits, which will quickly take effect as long as there is investment.

And there is a grandmother's channel, and it can even be sold to Jinyang.

As for the workers in the soap workshop, they can use the rescued women to give them a good idea.

Finally, I also built a school so that the children of these Zhuangzi could get a basic education.

Then, I can be rich.

Really become a rich man of all evils.

I was puzzled and asked, "Young Master, what are you laughing at?" ”

I can't understand the young master's inexplicable smile.

"I'm becoming the person I ever hated the most."

I asked the young master again: "Who did the young master hate the most?" ”

"Rich people."

Me: "......"

I still can't understand the young master's different thoughts, what's wrong with being rich.

"Forget it, you don't understand."

In my previous life, I was a white-collar worker, and my salary at the beginning of the month was white-collar at the beginning of every month.

That's why I hate rich people the most, all evil rich people, but I didn't expect that in this life, I actually became the person I hated the most.

But it feels good to be rich.

Soon, we returned to Zhao's Mansion, and the young master took me to meet the old lady.

"Grandma, are we back?"

The old lady said kindly, "Ming'er, how do you feel?" ”

Zhao Ming sighed: "It's not bad, they are all very simple people." ”

The old lady put away her previous kindness, released her momentum, and stared at Qing'er unkindly: "That girl, is Qing'er?" Pretty ordinary. ”

At the same time, he motioned to Zhao Ming with his eyes and not to speak.

Ordinary people implicitly say that Qing'er is ugly, which is not bad among ordinary people, but none of the old lady arranged for Zhao Ming is worse than her.

I said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Back to the old lady, I am Qing'er, the young master's personal maid." ”

I don't know why, the old lady is a little dissatisfied with me, inexplicably.

"The momentum is not bad, Ming'er's safety will depend on you in the future."

I don't know why, the old lady is very satisfied with me, it's really inexplicable.

The old lady is testing Qing'er's character, if she is a weak person, she will be afraid to speak.

A weak person, how to protect Zhao Ming in the future.

Although Zhao Ming said it before, he didn't see it with his own eyes after all.

You have to try it yourself, and the old lady will rest assured.

The old lady smiled kindly and said, "Qing'er girl, I'm sorry just now, I'll give you a bracelet as an apology." ”

In the face of the old lady's apology, I wavered and didn't know whether to accept it or not, so I looked at the young master and asked for the young master's opinion.

Zhao Ming nodded and motioned for Qing'er to accept the bracelet.

When the old lady saw Qing'er accept it, she smiled and said, "This is a good child." ”

Then he said, "Ming'er, I'm hungry after going out for so long, I'll have someone prepare dinner." ”

At the dinner table, the old lady gave Zhao Ming a dish, and Zhao Ming had it again as soon as he finished eating.

This made Zhao Ming cry and laugh, but it was all the kindness of the old man, and he couldn't refuse.

Seeing that the young master is eating deliciously, I want to eat it too.

I was so hungry that I could only swallow non-stop.

In Yan Ran's courtyard, the servants of the Zhao Mansion brought a big meal, three roast chickens, two stewed pig's trotters, a large plate of fried vegetarian vegetables, white water radish, a pot of white flour steamed buns, and a bottle of good wine specially prepared for Yan Ran.

The steward smiled and said: "Yan Daxia is sorry, the servant didn't buy it well before, so Yan Daxia ate poorly, this bottle of high-quality flowers drunk to pay for it." ”

"It's nothing, I like the wine."

Yan Ran was very happy, it didn't matter if the meal was almost there, as long as there was good wine.

The servants left, and Li Hu said exaggeratedly: "Master, we have made a lot of money, so many delicious foods, and the Chinese New Year is not so good." ”

Everyone else nodded in agreement, and it was indeed a big meal.

Zhao Jin showed filial piety, so he said, "Master, you eat chicken first." ”

Li Hu smiled shyly and said, "Master, I can taste your wine, I swear that I will take a sip." ”

Yan Ran snorted coldly: "Eat your steamed buns." ”

Hearing this, Li Hu gave up his plan.

Hey, after deceiving it once, it's hard.

As soon as Yan Ming came back, Zhao Ming asked Zhao Shi to send a bottle of Baihua Drunk.

Li Hu's guy secretly tasted Lao Litou's wine during the Chinese New Year, and finally became addicted to alcohol, he knew that Zhao Ming's special people must be good things.

Then he deceived Yan Ran with the same excuse, and after he got it, he didn't take a small sip, but poured it directly into his mouth, and a bottle of wine was gone.

Afterwards, Li Hu was also miserable.

Facing Yan Ran with a murderous face, he had no choice but to contribute his body.

Of course, he was hung and beaten, Yan Ran took the majesty of his master more seriously, otherwise these boys would have to turn the sky upside down sooner or later.

While they were feasting, Qing'er could only watch.

Blessings and misfortunes are also lurking, and misfortunes and blessings are also relied upon.

Everything has its two sides, Qing'er went out, although it was a lot easier, there was no roast chicken to eat, and you had to watch.

Poor thing.

"Grandma, I want to get a soap workshop in Zhangjiapo."

The old lady wondered what this soap was, they had never heard of it.

I also wondered, what is this soap, this is the first time I have heard the young master say.

The old lady asked puzzledly: "Ming'er, tell grandma, what is this soap?" ”

Zhao Ming thought about the role of soap for a while, and said: "For cleaning the body, it can be washed very cleanly, and it can also add fragrance." ”

The old lady was confused, but she still didn't understand much, if you told her to buy and sell, she would definitely be able to say a lot of things.

But this soap, not only has she never heard of it before, but she has never seen it at all, so what is it to say.

Anyway, if the family has money, let Ming'er toss it casually.

"Okay, the outside supports you, tell your grandmother what you need, it's just that the workshop is not too far away in Zhangjiapo, and there is also a yard in the city as a workshop."

"Grandma, I know this, the reason why it is placed in Zhangjiapo is because of secrecy, and there are many people in the city who are mixed and leaked without paying attention."

After all, this is the first time I've used the knowledge of my previous life, so I can't just let people know.

"Okay, since Ming'er has her own ideas, and grandma doesn't interfere with you, you can do it boldly."

Although I don't know what you want to do tomorrow, grandma will definitely help you.

Zhao Ming said excitedly: "Grandma, I also want to build a pig farm and a chicken farm in Zhangjiapo for large-scale breeding, and the soap workshop needs lard." ”

"Okay, grandma depends on you."

"Thank you, Grandma!"

"Silly boy, thank you for what we say as a family."

At the same time, I wondered in my heart whether this large-scale chicken and pig raising was feasible.

Mr. Zhao: It's okay, when I don't exist.