Chapter Twenty-Seven: Jia Amnesty Shakes the Pot

In the afternoon, Jia Cong, accompanied by Yanhong and Qingwen, carefully inspected the backyard.

Yesterday, I was busy searching my house, and people were turning over on their backs, and there was a mess everywhere, and I didn't have time or mood to check it carefully.

Now that this house is your own, it's time to take a good look.

This is really remarkable to take a closer look, only to see a courtyard, all are vermilion eaves and blue tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, scattered, the planning is very good, this layout is not worse than Rongguo Mansion.

In this entire back house, there are more than a dozen courtyards, which shows the grand scale.

After this inspection, Jia Cong also knew what to expect.

Then I went to the garden next to it, only to see the rockery, the beautiful trees are verdant, the strange flowers are flickering, the pavilions and pavilions are all hidden between the flowers and trees, a stream, flowing out of the rockery, winding and circling, gathering in a pond.

The white stone on the side of the pond is a railing, surrounding the edge of the pond, the green willow hangs down, covering it, there are several pairs of mandarin ducks on the water surface, playing there to the fullest.

Jia Cong couldn't help but sigh, this garden is really good, this Lai family will really enjoy it, and repair such a beautiful garden for their families to play.

Well, now it's all your own, and the better you cultivate, the happier you are.

"Young Master, this garden is good, isn't it?" Qingwen asked with a grin.

Jia Cong nodded and said: "It's really good, I really put my heart into repairing this garden, and now it's all ours, you can come here to play if you have nothing to do in the future." ”

Qingwen nodded her little head and said thoughtfully: "I also like it here, and I've been here with Mama Lai a few times before." ”

Looking at the happy days of the little girl, Jia Cong showed a doting smile on her face, since she followed herself, she got rid of the fate of Xiangxiaoyu, and she will live happily in the future.

"Yanhong, this garden also arranges two mothers-in-law, who are usually responsible for care, care, and guarding the garden gate. And this whole backyard, how did you arrange it? ”

Yan Hong smiled, "I know the third master, I will arrange the garden here, after the backyard is tidied up, I plan to sort out Mama Lai's yard, and the third master will settle down here in the future, and there are more other two houses, each of which arranges six maids and mothers-in-law, who are responsible for taking care of and cleaning, and the rest will be arranged depending on the situation." ”

Jia Cong nodded and agreed, it is not okay for so many houses to be taken care of, arrange a few people to live in them, check and clean them every day, to ensure that the house can be moved in at any time.

"You arranged it very well, Yanhong, we are also a big family, and we chew more every day, I plan to make soap to make money, there is a small yard over there in Laisheng, which is relatively remote, I am going to arrange someone to make soap there, and you will be in charge of this matter in the future."

Yan Hong hesitated for a moment and said, "Third Master, it's not appropriate to do it in the backyard, it's not appropriate for people to come and go, right?" Besides, I don't know how to make soap. ”

Jia Cong smiled and said: "You don't understand, I understand, you don't need to do it yourself, you just need to manage it, it's easy to make soap, you only need the maid and mother-in-law to do it, so it's no problem, right?" ”

Yan Hong smiled embarrassedly, "There is no problem, as long as the third master can trust me, I will definitely try my best to do a good job." ”

Jia Cong suddenly asked, "Yanhong, do you know how to read?" ”

"Go back to the third master, recognize some."

"So, do you know how to count?"

"It's easy."

Jia Cong smiled: "Then when you are okay in the future, teach Qingwen to read and write." ”

Yan Hong's expression was abrupt, she glanced at Qingwen, and said in her heart, the third master is really good to Qingwen.

"Knowing the third master, I will take the time to teach her."

Qingwen blinked her two big eyes and asked, "Third Master, how do you know that I can't read?" ”

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Follow Sister Yanhong to learn well, if you don't know how to read, you are almost like a blind person, you don't know if you are sold, and the people who follow me in the future must at least know how to read." ”

Qingwen wrinkled her good-looking little nose, nodded and said, "Knowing the third master, I will recognize the words with Sister Yanhong well." ”

Next, the three of them carefully discussed the soap making personnel together, trying to find those who are not dragged down by the family, reliable, preferably single, and will be isolated from the outside world for a short time to prevent the leakage of the formula.

When Steward Zhang got vegetable oil and caustic soda, he could start work.

Jia Cong came to the front yard, found the carpenter, and arranged for him to make some wooden trays to be used as molds for saponification and solidification of soap, so let's make do with them for the time being.

The first product was transparent soap, and after a while, the soap was launched, mainly because I didn't have time to find spices to experiment.

Later, slowly let him make some delicate molds, and then use them to make soap molds, and then launch soaps.

Arranged for Carpenter Wang to make as many molds as possible, and Jia Cong returned to the back house.

Take out a packet of the medicinal herbs of the Great Pill and prepare to boil it into a pill yourself, and test the true effect of this Great Pill on your own.

After carefully comparing the medicinal materials, I found no problems, and I was ready to find a medicine pot to boil it myself.

At this time, Qingwen ran in in a panic and shouted anxiously: "Third master, it's not good." ”

"What are you doing in a panic? What's wrong? ”

"Third master, Steward Zhang sent a message in, saying that the house already knew about the Lai family, and the old lady asked people to come to you to talk back, third master, it will be fine, right?"

I didn't expect it to happen so soon, it's only been two days, and the Lai family can't hide it without a road for two days, but this is a matter of time or time, and sooner or later I have to face it, and I already have a plan to deal with it.

Looking at Qingwen, who was a little panicked in front of her, Jia Cong smiled and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine, wait for me to come back at home." ”

Jia Cong came to the front yard, found Wangcai, and asked him to tell Jia Yu about this matter as quickly as possible, and it was up to him to settle this matter.

Zhang Fu stood at the door of the hall and saw Jia Cong coming, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Third master, what about the people sent by the old lady inside, will there be trouble in this matter?"

Jia Cong said casually: "Steward Zhang, don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

When I came to the house, I saw that it was the mandarin duck sitting there drinking tea, and I couldn't help laughing: "This time I drove the mandarin duck sister again." ”

When the mandarin duck saw Jia Cong coming in, he stared at him up and down, and said with a smile: "Hey, my third master, you can really toss, it's only been two days, and you have done such a big thing again, and you have also got a huge family business." ”

"Sister Mandarin Duck laughed, how can I have such a great ability, it is all done by the master, I just follow the whole process to watch the excitement."

Seeing that Jia Cong didn't admit it, the mandarin duck couldn't help but smile and said: "Third master, don't admit it, the eldest master is where the old lady is, he said, this matter was caused by you, don't quibble, the old lady is still waiting for you to reply, think about how to explain it." ”

, Jia Yu, this old guy is a pit man, didn't he say that he would come forward to solve the old lady?

How can you push me, it's too shameless.