"Mr. Lu? What is this Mr. Lu in your village doing? ”

Wu Zhizhou was very curious, but he didn't expect that there were still people called Mr., generally called Mr., all of them were some scholars, did the literati still dabble in the fields?

"Mr. Lu is from the Silk Workshop, so let's take you to meet him."

Fang Lizheng didn't hide or choke, after all, everyone had discussed this matter at the beginning.

Lu Jian'an has already told everyone that their silkworm breeders must be spread, otherwise the people in the surrounding villages will be affected, but their Fangjia Village can still have income.

When the time comes, it becomes conspicuous and attracts hatred.

Maybe the people in the surrounding villages will have a dark night and high wind, and when the time comes, they will come up with some bad ideas in the village, and the loss will naturally be everyone.

After all, this method of raising silkworms is slowly pondered, and once it has been discovered by someone with a heart, it is still very easy.

Rather than that, it is better to give Fangjia Village Bo a reputation.

Once this method can benefit the surrounding villages, everyone will naturally be grateful to Fangjia Village, and if anyone wants to make trouble for their village, others will not let them.

After this meeting, everyone naturally felt a little pity, after all, this method might make them a lot of money.

But everyone also understands in their hearts.

This time they were already one step ahead of the others, and in terms of the number of days now, the silkworms in other villages would have starved to death.

I'm afraid that the dry cocoons in their Fangjia Village can be sold for a good price this season.

That's already a portion more than others.

If you push everyone else to a dead end, then maybe something will happen.

What's more, Lu Jian'an said that under such circumstances, their village could still earn more money than others.

After all, they are now working at full speed in their two tofu factories.

It's like day and night, shifts.

Just for the money earned by the tofu workshop, Lu Jian'an has already purchased two carriages.

Not to mention that the ox cart is inconvenient, and it is not easy to send tofu to and from Lin'ancheng.

But now that there are horse-drawn carriages, the tofu they send out every day is enough to benefit every family in the village.

In this way, everyone has a lot less worries.

Moreover, Mr. Lu also said that the tofu residue from their village's tofu workshop can now be sold to other villages, which is another income.

The official next to him was a little dissatisfied, this is the county master, and he actually let our eldest master go, and you go to the house of a common person.

"Fang Lizheng, the master is tired after walking for so long. Why don't you hurry up and call that Mr. Lu over, serve tea, and move chairs? ”

After all, their master is an official master.

Wu Zhizhou waved his hand, "Don't say it, let's go up, I'll take a look at what kind of talent this Mr. Lu has." ”

Speaking of which, this Wu County Commander is indeed a big-hearted and practical official.

Otherwise, he would not personally take the servants down to observe the people's feelings.

This is already remarkable.

Fang Lizheng didn't say a word, and led the way in front.

The group walked towards the entrance of the village.

Along the way, Wu Zhizhou saw that there were people working in the silkworm sheds of every house on the road, and the business of the two tofu factories passing by was surprisingly good, and he could see that they were working in full swing.

The carriage at the door was loading boxes of tofu up and down, and several tall men were sweating there.

"Fang Lizheng, I didn't expect there to be some capable people in your village, I heard that the tofu in your Fangjia Village is very delicious, I have also heard it in the county government, it seems that compared to other tofu, it tastes more than a little better.

By the way, why are you silkworm sheds still busy? This mulberry leaf is gone, what do these silkworms eat? ”

"Master, this question you asked, you will understand it when you see Mr. Lu. Let me tell you that Mr. Lu's ability is very great, he is a personal disciple of the silkworm god Niangniang, in our village, if Mr. Lu is not here this time, I'm afraid this year will not be much better.

But since Mr. Lu, the village is now better, more than a little bit.

Just because Mr. Lu is willing to teach the craft of silk reeling to the villagers in our village, it is enough for all of us to be grateful, and Mr. Lu is a very good person. Fang Lizheng spared no effort to promote their family owner.

What has Lu Jian'an done recently that is not for everyone's benefit?

The whole village is a beneficiary, not to mention that this is their head of the family, what else do they need to hesitate, the reputation of the head of the house must be decent and glorious, it is the kind of people who are in the limelight, it is the kind of worship that will be admired, this is their head of the house.

The last hope of the Fang family, the last wish of the rise.

Now everyone admires this Mr. Lu in their hearts.

In their hearts, they all agree that this is the charm of the head of the family.

But when it is time to let people outside know the charm of the head of the family, Mr. Lu should not be just an ordinary silk shop owner in this life, he should let everyone know the ability of the head of the house, and know that not everyone in their Fangjia Village can be provoked.

Let everyone know that Fangjia Village can give them hope.

Wu Zhizhou glanced at Fang Lizheng and saw that this person had a straight spine and firm eyes, that kind of worship was undisguised, it was a kind of fanaticism.

The disciple of the silkworm god Niangniang?

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, how could they not know about the affairs of Fengshan County, either he was a disciple of the silkworm god Niangniang, or someone said that he was the silkworm god Niangniang, they would not be surprised.

There is no shortage of people in this world who want to become famous, and these ordinary people are the easiest to fool, because ordinary people have a difficult life and are the most respectful of ghosts and gods.

I can't help but feel that this Mr. Lu is probably not a good thing.

Fish and meat people?

Then let him debunk this man's true colors.

The mulberry seedlings are gone, and they are still raising silkworms, this Mr. Lu really dares to harm these villagers.

It's really tolerable, it's unbearable.

He is the father and mother of a people, so he cannot watch anyone make trouble in his place.

looked at the official beside him, and he obviously thought the same as his old man, his hand was on the handle of the knife, and the corners of his mouth were sneering.

also dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and just bumped into our master, and it was also this Lu Xian's life.

Wait a minute to see how to clean up this magic stick, don't beat his ass and pee, I'm sorry for my own knife.

"Oh, and such strange people? Then I have to take a good look, but I don't know what this silkworm breeder doesn't eat mulberry leaves, what does it eat? Could it be the incense of the silkworm goddess? ”

Wu Zhizhou's expression was calm, but he was not in a hurry to take down that Mr. Lu.

Fang Lizheng smiled mysteriously, made a gesture, and had already arrived in front of the conspicuous bluestone silk workshop at the entrance of the village.

"Master, please go in and have a look."