Chapter 142: Finding the Jade Pendant

The conditions given by Song Yao made everyone feel uplifted.

With such wages and subsidies, the entire Cao Yun is unprecedented.

Most of the people here have worked in the Cao family before, although the salary is higher than doing other jobs, but at most it is food and clothing, and only the captain and other principals and the master of shipbuilding can be rich.

If Song Yao can really fulfill his promise, they will have no worries, even if they die in the sea, they are not afraid that their family will have no way to live.

"Ma'am, we're willing to stay." Everyone replied in unison, and no one hesitated.

"Don't worry, everyone, what I promised has not been fulfilled, aren't you afraid that I will break my promise?" Song Yao asked with a chuckle.

Such a result was not what Song Yao expected.

No one would refuse under such good conditions.

But what Song Yao wants is the grateful workmanship, loyalty and sincerity of these people, which is far more beneficial to her than using silver to win people's hearts.

Everyone was silent, they were happy, they forgot their original oath, how could they go to sea without revenge? That's to be damned.

People who go to sea have always believed in these things, so their enthusiasm has cooled down a lot.

Song Yao was not disappointed, and after saying a few more words, she asked people to go to work first, while she went to find Hu Qing and them.

Yesterday there were still difficulties that had not been overcome, and the model had not yet been able to solve the problem, and the real creation of the ship would only bring endless risks.

This is not the result that Song Yao wants, she would rather not improve the shipbuilding technology and make less money, rather than gamble with human life.

Sailors used their lives to support their families, Song Yao didn't dare to imagine how many families would be torn apart if a ship had an accident, and how many people would be rewritten because of this, and they would live in tears for the rest of their lives.

Hu Qing and the others seriously discussed the shipbuilding in the room, and they didn't even notice that Song Yao was coming.

The water tank is temporarily used as an ocean, the model is floating on the water, and Song Zhiyuan, a layman, keeps playing with the water with his hands, artificially creating waves.

Meng Ji didn't know what to remember, and suddenly stood up excitedly, forgetting that he still had tools in his hands, and all of them fell into the water tank.

Song Yao had just approached and was splashed with water, but fortunately she didn't speak, otherwise her mouth would be full of water.

"Madam, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't know you came in the door. I ......," Meng Ji explained anxiously.

"It's okay, it's okay, you go on." Song Yao smiled and waved her hand, not blaming Meng Ji.

Red Sleeves hurriedly pulled Song Yao to sit aside, wiped the water stains on her body, and found that the red rope worn by Song Yao's neck was wet, so he pulled it out and wiped it dry with a handkerchief.

Song Zhiyuan has been paying attention to Song Yao, and he is relieved to see that she is really fine.

After all, men and women are defense, Song Zhiyuan was embarrassed to stare at Song Yao, but just as he was about to turn around, he saw the jade pendant in the red sleeve's hand, and the whole person suddenly became ossified.

Meng Ji said his thoughts, and Hu Qing immediately discussed with him, not noticing Song Zhiyuan's abnormality.

Song Yao lowered her head and was sorting out her dress, and the red sleeves were too busy to pay attention to the others, and neither of them looked at Song Zhiyuan.

Song Yao's clothes were not seriously wet, and the outer shirt was a thin shirt that could be taken off, which would not cause embarrassment, but it was not good to untie the clothes in front of several men.

"Song Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?" After getting up, Song Yao found that Song Zhiyuan's face was a little pale, so she asked.

"No, it's fine." Song Zhiyuan pulled the corners of his mouth hard, and soon returned to his normal demeanor, and said with a smile: "I don't know what happened just now, I suddenly remembered that I had to rely on your mansion when I was in trouble, and said that we were all surnamed Song, maybe we were one family eight hundred years ago." ”

"Well, what you often talk about most often is that you can't write two Song characters in one stroke, and the one who takes advantage of it always calls me sister." Song Yao smiled back, she had an indescribable sense of intimacy with Song Zhiyuan, which made her always make an exception for Song Zhiyuan, otherwise she would have been driven out a long time ago.

"Yes, you can't write two Song characters in one stroke." The smile marks on the corners of Song Zhiyuan's mouth were a little stiff, and he turned around and said stiffly: "Go and change your clothes, it's wet and uncomfortable, don't catch a cold." ”

Song Yao also wanted to change her clothes quickly, so she didn't pay much attention to Song Zhiyuan's demeanor, nodded and left.

Throughout the day, Song Zhiyuan was absent-minded, peeking at Song Yao from time to time, his eyes were very complicated.

Because of Meng Ji's new discovery, everyone ignored Song Zhiyuan's abnormality and made him transparent.

On the way back to Song's house, Song Zhiyuan was still in a pensive state, but Song Yao and Red Sleeves were still happy because of the day's events, but they didn't say a few words to Song Zhiyuan.

agreed with Song Yuanbao that no matter how busy he was every day, he would play with him for a while, Song Yao would not break his promise, and when he got home, he would accompany his son to chat and play games.

Song Zhiyuan called Red Sleeves, chatted in the pavilion in the backyard, and brought his own pot of wine.

After the two chatted for a while, Song Zhiyuan asked casually: "Song Niangzi has suffered so much before, have you ever told you?" ”

"Madame rarely mentions the past." Red Sleeves shook his head and said: "Actually, Mrs. is really difficult, a woman with a child can have today's achievements, not ordinary women can do it." It's just that Madame has lost her memory, and she doesn't even know who the little young master's father is, let alone her origin, otherwise Madame can suffer less. ”

"The jade pendant worn by your wife seems to be very cherished, is it all worn with her?" Song Zhiyuan asked again.

"That is the only object left after Mrs. lost her memory, maybe it has something to do with Mrs. Identity, so Mrs. has always treasured it closely." Red Sleeves sighed lightly: "What are you asking for these things?" Isn't it still dead? ”

Seeing the red sleeves looking at him vigilantly, Song Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I'm just idle and bored, so I will ask about this." And I'm leaving, I want to do something for Song Niangzi and repay her for saving my life. It would be great if she could find a family for her. Women, after all, must have a maternal family to support themselves. ”

"You'd better put a stop thinking about it." Red Sleeves shook his head and said, "If you really care about Madame, it's best not to do anything without Madame's consent." ”

"Why?" Song Zhiyuan asked puzzledly: "Song Niangzi cherishes that jade pendant so much, doesn't she want to find her relatives?" Fill in her lost memories? ”

"Madame is living a good life now, if she finds her relatives, but it makes her situation more difficult, why bother with herself? Besides, the identity of the little young master is the last thing that the lady wants to face, but I am afraid that getting back to the past is the heaviest for the little young master. ”

Red Sleeves looked into the distance and said sadly: "Sometimes, amnesia is also a kind of happiness, you don't have to be sad about the past, and you don't need to go against your own will to live an unwanted life." ”