After the weather cleared, the private school, which had been suspended due to rain, resumed its previous progress.

Probably because there is no need to rush to work, everyone is not in a hurry, while working, while chatting a few words.

"Qi Da, I heard that you went to Du Xiucai's house to propose?"

Qi Da made a big move, nodded and responded.

"Your Qi Xiaojin is infatuated."

Qi Da ignored it this time, and walked away with a cart and something.

The man was bored, turned his head and muttered, "Why haven't I seen you for a few days, and your temper is so big."

"Which pot you don't open and mention, which pot still complains about people's temper? This family matter was mentioned, but the one in Du Xiucai's family let go, if this family matter is to be successful, either the Qi family will be separated, or Qi Xiaojin will be involved."

The man was shocked, "Anything else?"

"You don't know? It's all about to spread!"

"I don't know!" The man said, "No wonder Qi Da doesn't have a good face, why didn't you say it earlier!"

"I thought you wanted to be close to him, but you knew that you picked on people's sore spots."

"I said." Qi Baojiang couldn't listen anymore, and looked at them coldly: "Are you here to work or are you gossiping? How do you chirp like a."

Suddenly, the few people next to them who opened their mouths and were about to interject two sentences turned their heads silently.

Qi Zhuang looked at Qi Da's back and sighed secretly.

Even the men couldn't help but take it out and say it, not to mention the women who were used to having long mouths.

I don't dare to offend the Chen family in person, but it doesn't prevent them from talking behind their backs.

"Chen's kick this time is iron."

"Who told her to be tough and look down on Lan Qiu."

"It's not, I had to break up people if I wanted to die or live back then, and now I want to eat back grass, and if I change me, I will also be angry!"

"But then again, it's not appropriate for the Du Xiucai family to do this, right? After all, her girl is going to live with Qi Xiaojin, and if she makes such an ugly scene, how will she live in the future? Chan is not a good-natured person."

"Maybe people don't want to marry at all! Deliberately walking with the family!"

"That's even more inappropriate, her Lan Qiu is not young. We know everything we know that she is fighting for her breath, and others don't know, so we have to say that she looks ugly? Before the girl enters the door, she will have to divide the family."

"Isn't she afraid of ruining her reputation?"

"Didn't you say a while ago that you were going to recruit a son-in-law? If I really cared about reputation, I wouldn't do that."

"Tut-tut......

Separated by a Xie family, these gossips in the village could not reach Qi Lele's ears, and she was discussing with Xie Zi'an about building a house.

According to the original plan, these people brought by Song Mingshan, except for those who have regular errands, others will help the craftsmen build up the staff dormitory first, so that everyone will have to huddle together every time they sleep.

But plans are not as good as changes.

The importance of papermaking is self-evident, and you have to build the house here first, and enclose the ponds filled with bamboo into the yard and hide them, so that you can feel at ease.

After eating that bamboo tube meal, the young man slapped his chest with a bang, and took away the errand with Qi Lele in front of Xie Zi'an.

It would be best if this matter could be solved internally.

Since I didn't plan to leave it to the craftsmen, I had to draw the drawings myself.

The paper-making house does not need to be complicated, but the size of the space is appropriately adjusted to facilitate future work.

Qi Lele looked like he remembered, and probably told Xie Zi'an.

It took the two of them half a day to draw the drawings.

"That's it?"

Building a house is not a simple matter, just draw a rough drawing, without relying on professional talents, can it really work?

Seeing her worries, Xie Zi'an smiled and said, "Madam don't worry, since they should go, they can do it."

Qi Lele nodded hesitantly: "Okay."

"If Madame is really not at ease, go back and see."

This time, Qi Lele deserved very quickly: "That's good!"

As for the materials for building the house, Xie Zi'an was lazy, and directly found the middle-aged craftsman and bought the materials that he had brought over two days ago to prepare for the construction of the staff dormitory.

The middle-aged craftsman was magnificent, and he didn't care at all about running a bill, and resold the materials to them at a price close to cost, so that Qi Lele saved a small amount of silver.

Qi Lele couldn't help but feel a little more grateful for the middle-aged craftsman, and thought about whether to pay some more silver in advance, after all, the craftsmen had already done a lot of work for them.

"Young lady doesn't have to be polite, it's just a gesture."

The middle-aged craftsman repeatedly excused himself: "There is no need for silver taels, the shower and toilet drawings drawn by the eldest prince have already earned us a lot of silver taels, maybe when we finish our work, we will have to give you silver!"

Qi Lele: "......"

Is this all right?