Chapter 382: It's Not a Good Thing
When the village chief left, Wen Laohan asked Wen Yao: "What kind of factory do you want to build, how big is it, have you thought about it?" ”
Wen Yao got up directly: "I've thought about it, the drawings have been drawn, master, you wait, I'll go home and get it for you." ”
Wen Yao ran out, ran back to his house to get the drawings, and ran back to Wen Laohan.
Wen Laohan opened it, compared to the picture he had drawn before, he finally understood what Wen Yao had drawn this time.
Put the drawings away, and Wen Laohan stretched out his hand.
Wen Yao was stunned: "Aren't the drawings given to you?" ”
Wen Laohan's outstretched palms trembled: "Money, don't you need money to ask someone to buy materials?" ”
Wen Yao smiled awkwardly: "Oh oh, oh, I forgot, I forgot." As he spoke, he took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels of silver and handed it to Wen Laohan, and asked, "Master, have you seen enough?" ”
Wen Laohan took the silver ticket, and did not say that he would worry about building a house, so he could keep an eye on the supervisor and arrange people, but he couldn't pay for this girl.
Not only that, but every tael of silver spent on this house must be remembered and calculated, this is business, one yard to one yard.
What's more, he doesn't have any money either.
This family is the poorest of his.
The thought of this made the old man feel bad.
Rao is like this, Wen Laohan still did not have the mind to touch his granddaughter's money, the family dispersed at night, Wen Laohan stayed in his house and Luo's, only to turn out a small notebook, picked up the pen next to him and licked it on his tongue, and wrote a hundred or two words on the small notebook.
Roche poked his head and glanced at his dog-like words, full of disgust: "If you let them see this word, you have to laugh to death." ”
Wen Laohan was taken aback by her, and the pen in his hand almost burned the book.
"You old woman, you don't make a sound when you walk." Old Man Wen muttered: "Besides, my words are ugly, and they are not for others to see, but for me to keep accounts." ”
Luo Che smiled: "Yes, yes, your account book, only you can understand it by yourself, if you want me to say, the big head they are now teaching the children in the village to read and write, I went to see it in the evening, a few children taught the same, there are many adults secretly hiding outside the window to learn it, you are close to the water and the building is the first to get the moon, let them teach you more." ”
Old Man Wen's face turned red, and he said angrily: "What am I going to do, I'm so old." As for these words in the book, he still secretly asked his son to teach them, and secretly learned them by himself.
If you let your grandchildren know that they are old and secretly learn to write, it will not be a shame.
Luo Zhi looked at him so face-saving and didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he took off his coat and climbed into bed.
The business of the roast duck restaurant in the capital is so good, Li Yi has to send people to pull away a large amount of sauce every two months, she has to work harder, she feels that the soybeans are not enough, and she has to go outside to collect them.
Thinking of this, Roche slowly fell asleep.
By the time Wen Laohan finished packing up himself and his account book and walked to the bedside, Luo was already asleep.
Seeing that the boss was tired and fell asleep on the bed, Wen Laohan silently pulled up the quilt for her, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm an old person, half of my legs are in the coffin, what do you have to do so hard, and I'm not afraid of being tired." ”
Only Luo turned over slightly and muttered that he didn't know anything, and Wen Laohan didn't hear it clearly.
Old Man Wen smiled helplessly, blew out the candle and lay down outside, thinking about how to build this house, and slowly fell asleep.
As a result, when I got up the next day, I found that there were already a lot of people waiting at the door of my house.
They didn't knock on the door or go in, they just stayed at the door, if it wasn't for Mama Gui opening the door to go to the workshop, she wouldn't know that so many people came.
Wen Laohan and Luo came out of the house and understood when they saw so many people.
Luo Shi dusted off his clothes, and left a sentence You will take Mama Gui to the workshop to see it yourself.
As for building a house, she believed that the old man knew it in his own heart.
Wen Laohan was used to this kind of scene, and he didn't say much, just ordered a few people who had built houses for his family before, and asked them to take people to the next village to find a brick factory to burn bricks, and set the green bricks first, and the rest of the people, Wen Laohan let them start ramming the earth according to the previous arrangement.
After a while, everyone became familiar with the way, and soon the work started.
This down factory is different from other factories, this house must be built sturdy, and spacious, and there should not be too many windows, the main thing is that the house can not be windy, otherwise the eiderdown will be light and fluttering, and it will be blown everywhere by the wind.
Wen Laohan now knows how much Qiu Rongrong sells this down jacket for, not to mention anything else, this girl is a real chicken thief in business, a down jacket sells for eighteen taels of silver, so she dares to open this price.
So those eiderdowns are all money, and it's a pity for the old man to fly a stick.
Seeing that the year is not over yet, the Wen family has fallen into a new round of busyness.
It wasn't until the day before the Lantern Festival that Qiu Zhi asked them if they wanted to go into the city to watch the lantern festival, that everyone reacted, and before they knew it, the year was over.
A few small ones cheered when they heard that they were going to see the lantern festival.
Roche looked at them one by one, and couldn't help but remind: "The lantern will be at night, if you don't give a lesson to everyone tomorrow evening, remember to say it in advance." ”
"Okay, milk, I'll go tell them now." After Wen Fa finished speaking, he ran away, he didn't need to notify everyone, he just needed to notify Li Erhu, just his loud voice, the whole village would definitely know about it after a while.
As a result, the whole village knows that they plan to go to the city tomorrow to see the lantern festival, and each family has their own family in total, and this year is not just a good year, and their days will definitely not be bad this year, so they all want to take their children into the city to have a lively time.
On the evening of the 15th day, when it was almost dark, I found that most of the people in a village were dressed in brand new clothes and ready to go out.
Everyone met on the road, and then looked at each other's dress, and suddenly understood, and then laughed, you invite me, I invite you, talk and laugh and walk outside the village together.
The Wen family went to the city early to wait for the drunken immortal building because they entered the city early, and they didn't meet the big army, but they still met the people in the village when they were visiting the lantern festival, and then they knew that most of the people in the village had come out.
Knowing that everyone had made an appointment to go back to the village together, Luo also said that they would go together when the time came, their family had a carriage, and if there were older people who couldn't walk, they could take a ride.
This year's lantern festival seems to be more special than in previous years, the road is bustling, full of laughter, and even occasionally you can hear a few passers-by talking about the production team, and I am happy that the yamen will send them new grain seeds this year, all with the expectation of a better life in the future.
Wen Yao was in such a lively atmosphere, lying next to the window of the Zuixian Building, looking at the lively streets and the bustling crowd below, looking up at the sky, it was dark, and he couldn't see anything.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd on the street downstairs shouted, "It's snowing." ”
Wen Yao realized that the dark sky didn't know when the snowflakes began to fall.
Wen Yao stretched out her hand, and a snowflake fell on her warm palm, instantly turning into a puddle of snow.
This year, it was cold, but it didn't snow, but it rained a few times, and then it got colder.
But it didn't snow until the New Year, and she thought it wouldn't fall, but it turned out to be postponed.
It's just that it's snowing at this time, which is not a good thing.