Chapter 120: The Eight Princes' Panic
Uncle Li Zheng looked at Shen Qingyu with a little caution.
When I came back from this trip, the woman in front of me didn't look haggard, and her clothes were good materials that I had never seen before.
Look, doesn't it look like a loss?
Uncle Li Zheng speculated while listening to Shen Qingyu talk about the situation.
Shen Qingyu talked about Shen Qingyao becoming the head of the Qi family, and also said that there were more than 10,000 people in Houshan.
Uncle Li Zheng knows the former.
Latter...... Uncle Li Zheng's eyes are about to fall to the ground!
"What do you say? More than 10,000 people? Are they all from our Shenjia Village? ”
Shen Qingyu nodded decisively.
Uncle Li Zheng's scalp was numb: "But we don't have so much land in the village!" ”
Shen Qingyu laughed and told Uncle Li Zheng about the prefect's division of land and mountains.
Uncle Li Zheng was still worried: "According to what you said, they will be able to be self-sufficient in the future, but what about now?" ”
Even if you plant the fastest crop, it's not a matter of one or two months.
Don't you have to eat for a month or two?
Where did the food for more than 10,000 people come from?
Shen Qingyu understood what Uncle Li Zheng meant, and explained with a smile: "Don't worry, there will be a way." ”
If the food is not enough, Qi Yunxiao can buy it from the Fucheng, and if one Fucheng is not enough to buy, he can buy it from the nearby Fucheng.
The coarse grains bought back can first be used to pay off debts to make these 10,000 people move......
After telling Uncle Li Zheng about his idea, Uncle Li Zheng's eyes widened in shock: "You mean, you still want to open a new business?" ”
Shen Qingyu also learned from him and widened his eyes: "I don't open a new business, so many people, how do you live?" ”
It's also true......
Uncle Li Zheng glanced at Shen Qingyu deeply: "I don't know what you went through when you went to the capital and who you met, but since you have taken such a big thing, I think you also have your considerations......"
Shen Qingyu was slightly stunned: No, this is not what I should inherit.
This was pressed to Qi Yunxiao by His Majesty the Emperor.
It's not right, this is the ...... that His Majesty the Emperor pressed on Qi Yunxiao and himself
Hey!
What's wrong with you?
On the surface, he always said that he and Qi Yunxiao were separated and separated, but when it really came to this time, he couldn't help but take the initiative to bear half of the burden on the shoulders of the two people......
It's not a good thing to have too much responsibility.
Shen Qingyu smiled self-deprecatingly and concluded: "Uncle Li Zheng, you tell everyone that this sweet potato flour workshop has been repaired just to do business." This trade will not be yellow. ”
"If the sweet potatoes swell up, they think they can dig them, and on the day they dig them, they wash them and dry them, and they will send them over the next day.
When sweet potatoes are just dug up, they have the highest starch content and a high flour yield.
After a long time, the saccharification is made, the starch becomes sugar, but the powder yield is not so high.
Uncle Li Zheng thought of the other end: "Don't worry, the sweet potatoes that just came out are full of water and weigh them more heavily, they must have sent them over as soon as they came out." ”
Different paths lead to the same end, so that's fine.
Shen Qingyu smiled and asked Uncle Li Zheng to bring the account book of the sweet potato workshop that was repaired a few days ago.
How much everyone has done and how much salary they have to pay, Uncle Li Zheng has calculated it clearly.
I gave a part before, but seeing that there were still some people who didn't give enough, Shen Qingyu directly gave the rest to Uncle Li Zheng: "The rest of the part, I'm tired of Uncle Li Zheng to help send it down." ”
Seeing the money, Uncle Li Zheng first breathed a sigh of relief.
Those who didn't get the money before, they all ran to Uncle Li Zheng to inquire, just to ask if they could get the rest of the money.
Now that Qingyu came back, he cashed out this part first, and these people couldn't say anything anymore.
With the money, Uncle Li Zheng got up to leave, but suddenly remembered something, and paused: "Qingyu, your uncle and aunt are ......."
Shen Qingyu smiled slightly: "Uncle Lizheng, the uncle and the aunts have not only stolen my business, but also the opportunities of the families who help me here. ”
"If Uncle Li Zheng doesn't do anything, will I dare to find someone in the village to do anything else in the future?"
Uncle Lizheng's face immediately changed.
Yes, if Shen Qingyu doesn't make braised vegetables from now on, those villagers who come to help wash the pig's water and pig's head meat will lose a big entry!
What if she takes the business with her in the future?
Think of the tens of thousands of displaced people who have just been resettled......
"This woman is too selfish, so I'll go and discuss with the clan elders to see how to deal with it."
Shen Qingyu smiled and served tea and sent Uncle Li Zheng away.
This kind of thing, Uncle Li Zheng is the most suitable.
He is the patriarch and Li Zheng, for this kind of thing that blatantly harms the interests of the clan, if he is ready to fool the past, Shen Qingyu will have to weigh the consequences of continuing to do it in Shenjia Village.
The house was finally cleared, and Shen Qingyu had time to see the crown prince and the eighth prince.
I haven't seen each other for more than a month, and both of them have lost weight.
When he saw Shen Qingyu, there was some eagerness in his eyes.
"Cousin!"
"Cousin!"
There were two handsome teenagers, one big and one small, and the older one was blushing.
Shen Qingyu couldn't help laughing: "I brought some things back from Beijing, did your cousin give them to you?" ”
"Given." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince nodded.
Xue Juzheng came out of His Royal Highness the Prince's room and smiled kindly: "Don't worry, I will put it in place." ”
"Where can I ask Mr. to do it, I will be ......"
So the three of them let each other into the house.
With so many books, it is natural to have a study.
Fortunately, the house is big now, and Shen Qingyu has placed a separate study on the second floor of the main house.
He also asked Liu Cuixi to tell him the man to go to the carpenter to make a bookshelf according to the wall.
When Liu Cuixi learned that those big boxes were full of books, she was also so shocked that she couldn't speak!
"Oh my God...... How much do you get for so many books? ”
Shen Qingyu smiled: There are a lot of books, and they are also very valuable, but they are not their own.
The two dragon guards carried the box up to the second floor, and Xue Juzheng led the crown prince and the eighth prince to sort it upstairs.
When he saw the books he was once familiar with, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was in a trance.
The eighth prince was so young that he held a Buddhist scripture in his hand and exclaimed: "Brother, do you still read Buddhist scriptures?" ”
The prince took the Buddhist sutra and found that it was a copy of the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, a very rare version, and the font was also thick and mellow.
He naturally knew that this was not something from his study, so he looked at Xue Juzheng.
Xue Juzheng flipped through the book in his hand: "If you can read it, it's not a good thing." ”
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was generous, but not stupid, he immediately understood, lowered his eyes for a moment, respectfully replied, and put the Buddhist scriptures on the stool beside him.
Not long after, a few more Buddhist scriptures were found in the bookcase of the Eighth Prince, all of which were rare treasures......
Rao is the eighth prince is young, and he can see that it is different.
He looked out of the house with some trepidation, and then he realized: the dragon guard had come strangely.
Wanting to know the answer, the eighth prince looked at the crown prince and Xue Juzheng again.
Xue Juzheng was unconscious, holding a book and shaking his head and relishing.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's eyes were clear, and his tone was gentle: "Wen Jin, you are young and impulsive, think more about things in the future, and then speak after you want to understand." ”
Wen Jin suppressed the sourness that suddenly rose in his heart, and nodded tearfully: "Brother, I know." ”
In just over a month, Wen Jin is no longer the Wen Jin who only cares about the countryside and is more comfortable in the palace.
The boy has gone through a lot of changes, and finally he is starting to grow up.
The third watch came, asking for a monthly pass.