Zhao Lingxiu asked anxiously, and found that the young man was going to come over to help people, glared at him, and shouted: "You scared my mother, stay away!" ”

The boy tugged at the placket of his clothes crampedly, like a child who had done something wrong, and he really didn't dare to move.

"Mother is fine, don't shout." Zhao Hong only felt embarrassed, why was he so frightened at such an old age?

However, there is still an upper limit to the number of perceived fortunes, which makes Zhao Hong very depressed, obviously she only perceives it superficially, how can she not stand it?

Zhao Hong's mind couldn't be told to anyone, and he was very aggrieved.

Catching a glimpse of the young man's aggrieved face, Zhao Hong suddenly found that he seemed to have the physique to recruit children.

"No...... "No" really has something to do with him, right?

Zhao Hong, who suddenly opened his mind, seemed to understand something, but he couldn't be completely sure, staring at the young man's eyes was a little strange, and he thought in his heart that Ming'er would know if he tried again.

The royal purple qi, whether it will affect her perception of fortune is still a mystery, and there may be more theories, such as a few small koi bodies at home.

Thinking like this, Zhao Hong immediately said: "Calculate how much silver, I bought all of them." ”

There was no way to perceive the fortune, Zhao Hong could only make a preliminary judgment by observing the eyes of a few people, and after ordering a few more people, he settled the silver.

The children in the family are all small, Zhao Hong thought about whether to buy them a scholar or a little maid or something, but thinking that a few small ones would not go to private schools to study, and there was no shortage of playmates at the moment, so he did not buy younger children.

Child labor, Zhao Hong really doesn't want to use it.

"Can you buy the dog's balls too? Don't look at him thin, that kid is energetic. When Zhao Hong was paying the silver, the young man suddenly came up and grabbed Zhao Hong's arm and walked towards the boy who was weaving straw shoes in the corner.

Zhao Hong couldn't perceive the fortune at the moment, so he carefully looked at the boy in front of him.

I saw that the boy had a pair of big black eyes, but they were not smart. With a thin body, it is estimated that there are ribs under the clothes, and Zhao Hong, who has thin wrists, feels that he can crush it with his two fingers.

"Carrot head." Zhao Hong thought of the little male protagonist who appeared in the textbook when he was a child, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his chest.

"Madame is kind-hearted, this child is also pitiful, if Madame is willing to take it in, it will be regarded as an addition to Madame from the tooth shop, and no money will be collected." Renyazi's eyes rolled, and he stepped forward and said.

"Okay." Zhao Hong nodded, and didn't ask if there were many such children.

It's not that Zhao Hong doesn't want to do good, it's that she can't afford to open a charity hall at present.

And when such a big child is brought back, he must have the responsibility of upbringing, even if it is a death contract, he must teach them the truth of being a human being, Zhao Hong does not have a capable assistant, and he thinks that he does not have that mental strength.

After buying so many people, it is necessary to buy them a line, which is the rule after buying people, and the main family must provide food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Zhao Hong suddenly brought so many people back to the village, since it was a few people to inquire, when they learned that it was Zhao Hong's people who bought back, the villagers were shocked or envious, but many people were secretly worried.

The Zhao family can afford so many subordinates, so can the workshop still let them work in the future?

When Zhao Hong was called over by the patriarch, after the patriarch implicitly conveyed this meaning, Zhao Hong cried and laughed and promised: "At the beginning of the establishment of the workshop, it was to give the villagers a way to make money by guarding their families and taking the land, and it was also for the prosperity of our Zhao family, and this original intention will not change." ”

Zhao Hong didn't ask about the opening date of the workshop, but the patriarch took the initiative to say: "When the workshop picks the day, I rely on the old and sell the old, and I only think that I can make some money by starting work earlier." For you, for the whole village, for the whole clan, and for my selfishness. ”

Looking at Patriarch Zhao in confusion, he took the initiative to admit that he had selfishness, this old man was a little interesting, and Zhao Hong couldn't help but wonder what Patriarch Zhao's selfishness was.

"Taoyuan Village is mostly surnamed Zhao, and only our Zhao family has a patriarch. I can open my mouth to do the things of the workshop, so that I can suppress those who have crooked thoughts. ”

"It's yours, old man, I'll keep it for you if I have a breath. But I am first and foremost the patriarch of the Zhao clan, and I must also be the patriarch of this clan. Patriarch Zhao said meaningfully.

Zhao Hong could understand what Patriarch Zhao meant, but still asked, "What if my interests conflict with the interests of the Zhao clan?" ”

Some words are still clear, the ancients made promises, and Zhao Hong also knew how to face the Zhao patriarch in the future and how to treat the Zhao family.

Patriarch Zhao didn't answer immediately, and after taking a few puffs of dry tobacco, he said: "Your surname is Zhao, as long as you don't betray the clan, there is no conflict of interest." ”

After a little pondering, Zhao Hong understood what Patriarch Zhao meant.

Standing up and blessing the patriarch Zhao, Zhao Hong said: "I have written down my uncle's promise, and this is also my promise to the clan." ”

Zhao Hong didn't mind bothering about the villagers and the clansmen, after all, she also needed the support of these patriarchs and villagers in this strange time and space.

It's hard to stand alone, especially Zhao Hong, a woman who still carries a few drag oil bottles, and she is easy to be bullied if she doesn't have enough backers.

But Zhao Hong also has her own bottom line, her efforts need to be recognized, and she also needs to be rewarded in specific circumstances, rather than one-way giving.

Fortunately, the patriarch Zhao is fair and has his own code of conduct, and Zhao Hong is happy to cooperate.

Zhao Hong, who untied a knot in his heart, said to Zhao Lingxiu after returning home: "Pick out two pieces of newly bought fabric today, one for dark and one for brighter, and then take a jar of wine, two catties of sugar, and a knife of fresh meat, and send them to the patriarch's house." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Lingxiu was in a terrible pain, and asked reluctantly: "Is the patriarch going to have a big birthday?" ”

Zhao Lingxiu didn't pay much attention to this in the past, because Zhao Hong didn't move around much with the people in the village in the past, and the exchanges of favors were only limited to weddings and funerals.

"It's not." Zhao Hong didn't explain anything, with Zhao Lingxiu's current brain, he couldn't think of so much, Zhao Hong still had to arrange the affairs of the next person, and he didn't have time to teach her, so he said: "Bring two mothers-in-law over, there are people in the family, and they will be used when they are used." All you have to do is say that I have given the patriarch a little heart, and you can come back. ”

Although there has been an agreement with the patriarch, Zhao Hong, as a junior, is the one who has been 'sheltered', so he wants to show some filial piety.

It's just a few inconspicuous things, Zhao Hong doesn't care, but for the Zhao patriarch's family, this gift is not light, and it won't be too difficult to walk around in the future.

Zhao Lingxiu responded ignorantly, and immediately called the two mothers-in-law who were cleaning the yard and went with her to Patriarch Zhao's house to give gifts.

However, Zhao Hong went to Mr. Han's house, and a few small ones were practicing big characters, and when they saw Zhao Hong coming, they said hello, so they continued to practice calligraphy seriously.

"I have something I want to ask Mr. Han, and I hope Mr. Han will forgive me." Zhao Hong nodded in apology.

"Mrs. Zhao doesn't need to be polite, if Han can help, she won't prevaricate." Mr. Han arched his hand.

Zhao Hong scolded Mr. Han for playing word games in his heart, but he was also satisfied with his honesty.

"Mr. Han is a scholar, do you know the news from the capital?" Zhao Hong asked.