They didn't know that Ding Xuewei had included this matter in the problems that needed to be solved at present, and when the household registration of Wang Dazhu and others was completed, and the number of fields purchased by each household was filed, she immediately told the matter.

She came prepared, and the village chief pinched the household registration of Wang Dazhu and others, and soon, the way out of the house was completed.

Of course, it is better to go back to the hometown to do things with people who are familiar with Ximen County.

Knowing that they were eager to do something for themselves, Ding Xuewei was not polite, and handed over the work of going to Ximen County, Chenhui Prefecture to buy large quantities of sulfur to Wang Dazhu and others. ap.

"Wait."

As a group of people were about to leave, someone called out to them.

"My lord said, you will cultivate it first, and then go back to the palace to be empty, and then I will measure it for you."

Now, the staff in the government is broken into several by one person, and I really can't spare time.

Again, Ding Xuewei's character deserves the greatest expectations.

As soon as my mind moved, I had the idea of asking for instructions.

Sure enough, Tang Ming had no doubt about her.

"My lord said that during this time, Chu He and the others can't go to your village, you have to pay attention to yourself." The man's eyes were full of deep eyes.

There are not many people who can admire him, and the girl in front of him can be said to be the first person.

Ding Xuewei was afraid that even though they were not available, they would drag out the matter of measuring the fields, which is good.

Hurriedly, she thanked her.

Since the earthquake, Ding Xuewei has never been to the city, and it is rare to come back, so she naturally has to do it, so she naturally parted ways with the old village chief and others.

The old village chief had to look around, Wang Dazhu and the others needed to buy something, and Ding Xuewei had to go to the garden.

Compared with the first sight, today's Ding Yuan can be described as dilapidated.

Even the best efforts of the remaining slaves failed to restore the scenery everywhere.

"Why didn't you notify the young lady first?" When the housekeeper heard Ding Xuewei coming, he hurriedly greeted him.

He has nothing to fear, but the garden is not in a good state now, and if someone comes to inform him first, he will try to let people clean it up.

"Improvised." Ding Xuewei didn't hide it, and she didn't care, no matter how bad the state in this garden was, it was better than the bleak and miserable in most places in the city: "It's hard to find workers now, you see, do you want everyone to stay in the village?"

「··· Although the house cannot be repaired, the plants and trees in the garden need to be carefully cared for, and the rescued objects need to be guarded." The housekeeper didn't think it was a good idea to leave: "If the young lady needs it, she can make another plan."

"You don't think you need to go to the village." Ding Xuewei didn't think that these people could go to the village to help much.

No one thinks about them when they use it, let alone now.

took out the money and handed it to the housekeeper directly: "I still have to go to the next door, you can keep this money, you can buy whatever you need."

"I met Mr. An when I went out before, and I shouldn't have come back yet." The butler solemnly accepted the silver ticket.

He has experienced the head of the family three times in his life, but only the unattractive one in front of him takes money like flowing water.

With this one, he never worried about money.

"Miss, a lot of people are selling store locations during this time."

「··· You look at and pick some." Ding Xuewei was silent for a few seconds and then instructed, "Try to choose the ones that are connected together, the bigger the better."

She hadn't thought about buying a store before, she was too troublesome, and she was afraid that she would lose her life to manage it. Now, she has too many people to support, and she can't always get a few babies' asset subsidies.

Ding Xuewei felt that she was a person with a face, and she would not take back the things she gave her younger siblings, and she also felt that she had no bad luck, and several disasters were not harmed.

Especially after seeing the death of Lord Tongzhi, she suddenly had some thoughts that she was not so easy to die.

I feel that I am contaminated with the cause and effect of some male and female protagonists, and I have to agree to die.

"You look at the buying of some people. If it's inconvenient to go to me, you can call Mr. An to help you leave people behind."

Along the way, she heard a lot of rumors about the evil sect of Fengcheng Mansion, and heard a lot

The wealthy squire is considering moving out of Fengcheng Mansion.

When the person who controls the resources of the bus moves, there will inevitably be a lot of fish and shrimp flowing out.

Although the amount of money involved in the shop, courtyard, and field is not small, any family that wants to move out will leave people to solve these problems.

But a good slave is also a surging commodity, and if you go slower, you won't have a chance.

If he takes a fancy to anyone, when he finds himself, I'm afraid that other people's deeds of origin will be completed.

Instead, let An He sell people first, and then change hands to himself faster.

There are two kinds of slaves in this world, one is the individual and the other is the business organization.

To make it clear, it is like her or the Ding family and the Bazhen Building and the Linglong Pavilion.

She and the Ding family both belong to the personal category, whether it falls under her name or the Ding family, they are all private.

Bazhen Building and Linglong Pavilion are jointly owned by the owners of the shares.

In the case of private ownership, the recipient's family issues various documents to transfer the slave's household registration to their own name, while the commercial organization only needs to issue business documents similar to business licenses, and the household registration can be directly transferred to the storefront.

At that time, the people Chen Yu helped buy were transferred to himself through the latter.

"What kind of manpower does Miss need?" The steward had already figured it out.

After knowing that this Ding family was the Ding family in Yuequan Village, many people in the city had a hypocrisy with him.

He also knew how to manage relationships, and now maintained friendly relations with the stewards and heads of many families in the city.

It can be said that he can find out the best in whatever aspect of personnel his young lady wants.

Ding Xuewei didn't know that the housekeeper was ready to show off his skills, and he pondered carefully for a while before giving the direction.

"First there is the kinship, then the father and son or mother and son, and then the one who can speak and write."

When it came to buying the street foundation, she had an idea in her mind, and she was only thinking about the longevity of the business.

After all, she is a person on the death list, and it is better to leave a line in her work... She doesn't have a life, and Pandi can squander a few more years, right?

Good control of loved ones complete.

Ding Xuewei thought about convenience, but what the housekeeper heard was skill.

After the two separated, he hurriedly went west, and not long after, knocked on the door of a house.

Ding Xuewei, who didn't know that the housekeeper was already busy, went directly to Bazhen Building.

An He is not there, so there is no need for her to go next door.

Like many high-end shops in the city, the reconstruction of Ba Zhen Building is in full swing.

Seeing Ding Xuewei's figure, not only An He even greeted him, but even the shopkeeper Wu couldn't squat and stood up immediately.

"How did you get into town?"

They all knew that there were people in the village who took turns in the city to collect information, and they knew that she was busy.

"Uncle Wang, they moved their household registration and went to the city with them to buy fields." Ding Xuewei looked at the workers pulling the wooden beams while returning.

It's not that she doesn't know how to be polite, but the scale of Bazhen Building seems to be even bigger.

"Is this going to be built with three floors?"

"Hmm." An He nodded without hesitation: "The next door is just about to make a move, so I put it down, you said before that the bustling streets are also scenery, so take this opportunity to increase the floor, higher, and see more."