With the old man's question, everyone finally considered the necessity of accepting the move.

Lin Qingqing looked at the venue that had quieted down and knew that it should be explained well.

"Everyone, I understand your thoughts. People don't really want strangers to come to their homes. However, the population of Jiangle Village is too small. Lin Qingqing sighed.

"You know how many people are needed to make that charcoal, and how many people are needed to make tofu and other goods that are sold. Now, more and more visitors from the town are coming into our village, and we don't have enough people to entertain them.

Without these visitors, the size of our village would not be able to support the financial pressure of buying pork from afar. Moreover, the village will become richer and richer, and more and more people will come in.

If you don't take the initiative to control it when you have the ability now, you won't be able to control it then. Lin Qingqing explained to the villagers one by one, and he didn't know if the villagers had listened or not.

There was silence, and the venue suddenly fell into an indescribable silence, everyone was looking down and thinking, only the sound of slight breathing sounded intermittently.

"In other words, if we don't accept it, we won't be able to eat meat?" One of the villagers said bitterly.

This sad mood was contagious among the villagers, and more and more people looked at Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing was a little confused. She said a lot, but it turned out to be summed up in one.

"Yes. Villagers, I admit that I have selfish intentions, but if this continues, we may not be able to afford to eat pork. Lin Qingqing said.

The destructive power of this sentence is staggering. Almost all of the people present at the venue expressed their willingness to accept the move-in. They even thought that if they moved in late, they might not be able to eat pork, so they began to pull people into the village themselves.

Although the process was a little different from what Lin Qingqing imagined, at least the conditions for moving in were negotiated.

As soon as the news of Jiangle Village's acceptance of the relocation was released, it immediately caused an uproar, and all the surrounding villages discussed it.

The rise of Jiangle Village is obvious to all. Although there is not much distance from them at the moment, but at this rate, sooner or later they will be thrown behind.

More importantly, the food conditions in Jiangle Village are the best. The tofu, stinky tofu, and mung bean cake in Jiangle Village have long been famous, but more importantly, you can eat meat in Jiangle Village.

So, almost overnight, Lin Qingqing was surrounded by many people.

"Oh, I'm stupid, I should have thought of this a long time ago." Lin Qingqing covered his forehead and said.

In the end, it was the two brothers Tian Zhang and Tian Lu who separated the crowd and brought Lin Qingqing out. Otherwise, Lin Qingqing might not even be able to get out of the door today.

Considering the problem of the house to move into, Lin Qingqing is prepared to keep it secret for a period of time, and then start to accept the move when the village is not ready.

However, judging from the current situation, it is estimated that those villagers have been looking for people in all directions for a long time.

"Hua Ming, you go and negotiate, let those carpenters and masons move in first, and the others tell them that they will have to wait for a while." Lin Qingqing said to Hua Ming.

"Also, Tian Lu, you go and discuss it with the village chief and let them calm down." Lin Qingqing touched his forehead and said.

However, this is not the end of the story, on the contrary, it is only the beginning of the truth.

At this time, it was still early in the morning, and Lin Qingqing met the person who walked through the back door.

Literally go through the back door, because the front door has been blocked by the crowd.

"Miss Lin, you have to help, this is my aunt, she didn't have the strength in the village before, so she married into another village. Now that there is a row in the village, can you let her and her family move in first? ”

It was a middle-aged man who spoke.

Lin Qingqing had never encountered such a thing, and he was stunned for a while. The man thought that Lin Qingqing was unwilling, and the expression on his face immediately became sad.

The middle-aged man even had tears in the corners of his eyes, and said: "Miss Lin, please, my father kept mentioning this aunt before his death, thinking that he must ...... if he has strength in the future."

"But isn't it very normal for a girl in the village to marry someone from the next village? Why do you want to say it as if you have been wronged by something? Lin Qingqing almost said what was in his heart, but looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he still couldn't help it.

In just one morning, Lin Qingqing met no less than ten villagers, bringing their aunts, sisters or other relatives who were married outside to Lin Qingqing, hoping that she could make it convenient.

……

The time was approaching noon, but Lin Qingqing didn't want to go to dinner for the time being, mainly to avoid those who were looking for him to open the back door.

In the tofu shop, steam is constantly emitting from the shop, making the air stuffy. But even here, it's much better than outside.

"I should have known that there was nothing to watch out for between villages. Especially when I was poor in the past, I am afraid that everyone is about to wear a pair of pants. Lin Qingqing said angrily.

"Miss Lin, it's not that serious. It's just that it's normal for there to be some communication between villages. Master Chai in the tofu workshop persuaded.

But Lin Qingqing was still a little unhappy. "It took so much effort to convince the villagers, but now that I see it, there is no need at all. Felt like I was a fool. ”

Lin Qingqing hid in the tofu workshop and let out a dark breath, and then went out as usual, after all, the entire Jiangle Village now needs her arrangement.

Lin Qingqing had just walked out of the tofu workshop, and Tian Lu, who had been waiting for a long time, shouted out.

"Miss Lin."

……

With Tian Lu, a person with a big waist and a round waist, standing in front of Lin Qingqing, those people didn't have the courage to surround him. In particular, some of them knew what Tian Lu had done before.

"Miss Lin, you're here." A bricklayer greeted Lin Qingqing.

"How's it going?" Lin Qingqing asked.

"To be honest, it didn't go well, especially since the old buildings were not built very neatly, which affected the surveying and mapping." The mason replied.

Lin Qingqing thought about it for a while and said, "It doesn't need to be too neat, as long as the land planning is done well." Jiangle Village is not restricted. ”

"Okay, I see." The man nodded, and was about to return to the construction site.

"Wait a minute." Lin Qingqing suddenly said loudly. "Don't get too crowded, and leave a few open spaces, like the sketches I gave you."

Then, Lin Qingqing went to the underground mill of the Qi family.

There, there were already several brick and tile masters, who were constantly measuring next to the stone mill with a ruler and constantly recording something on a piece of paper.

"How's that, can you copy it?" Lin Qingqing asked.

"It's a delicate device, but it's not very difficult to have drawings and originals."