I am engaged in construction in Datang

Everyone around burst into laughter. What kind of poem is this?

The student didn't care and happily touched the smooth and cold glass. He had never seen this thing before.

More and more people gathered around, and the tenants in the village set up a cordon to prevent people from getting too close and getting hurt.

The windows were installed very quickly. After a short while, all the windows on the first floor were installed, and then the third, fourth and fifth floors were installed.

There were students studying in the third-floor wing when the door was knocked open. The tenants went in and started to make changes.

After the installation was completed, he went out quietly, leaving a stunned student alone staring at the window.

Is this something he can use?

On that day, glass windows were installed in many houses inside and outside Chang'an City, and countless people stopped to watch, marveling at the sight.

Liuweizhai.

Li Yin drank tea and ate pastries while Li Xiaochun reported the interim profits of each workshop.

After Xiaochun came back, these tasks fell into her hands again, and they were even more complicated than two months ago. Her work alone kept Feng Sanxi and the other three young ladies in the village busy all day long.

Feng Sanxi was finally freed and rushed out to discuss business without stopping, which delayed a lot of work during these days.

"Sister Xiaochun, I have learned my lesson. Next time, I would rather ask Uncle Sanxi to leave than ask you to leave." Li Yin took a sip of tea and said with emotion.

Sister Xiaochun is cautious by nature and has strong skills. Nothing has ever gone wrong since she was given the financial power of the village.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Old Feng's drinking all day gives me a headache just thinking about it." Li Xiaochun flipped through the account book: "If I feel uncomfortable eating and drinking, who knows what I will do."

Who would dare to cooperate with Nuzhuang at that time?

"Aunt Zhao is the best. Even a reckless person like Uncle Erniu can't drink better than her, and she always loses in rock-paper-scissors."

"Master, several people wearing bamboo hats came to Liuweizhai yesterday, wanting to buy a large amount of soap." Liuweizhai does not sell soap on weekdays, and only released some on the days of 618.

If someone in your family is sick and needs disinfection and cleanliness, you have to go to the head of the village to get a certificate before you can come to Liuweizhai to buy it.

"The lady on duty said there was no soap, so they took two bars of soap back."

Soap was a luxury item, costing five hundred coins per bar, which was not something the army could afford.

Li Yin lowered her eyes. The tea leaves in the cup had already fallen to the bottom. They were just a small handful of buds, very precious.

"Li Yi, talk to my brother about this and ask him to send someone to follow those people."

Li Yiyingwei turned and left.

"Those people have a problem?"

"Not sure, but it's always better to be careful." Li Yin said. After all, the people living in Honglu Temple knew that Liuweizhai didn't produce soap on weekdays.

"It is also possible that he wanted to deliberately lure us into the trap." Li Xiaochun closed the account book in his hand.

"Master, do you really want the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl to be interpreted freely by the ladies in the woolen yarn factory?"

"Why not?" Li Yin said with a smile, "I think they wrote very well."

"When there are more women submitting articles, we will publish a separate issue of the magazine and call it... 'Linglong'. We will not let Minister Sun manage it and we will run it ourselves."

Hearing this, Li Xiaochun pursed her lips and smiled softly. She looked at the golden phoenix in the bamboo forest outside the window and suddenly felt her nose sore.

When the fourteenth issue of the weekly report is released on August 8, how many women will pay attention to it?

……

On a small path on the outskirts of Chang'an.

A gorgeous and ostentatious carriage was traveling through the area, leaving gusts of fragrant wind wherever it passed.

"Madam, do you really want to go to that woman's house and confront her?" Yinhuan held her forehead with her hand. It was just a few boxes of rouge, but the madam managed to find out the woman's address, dressed up and got on the car to leave.

"I'm bored staying at home all the time." Mrs. Wang looked at the rouge on her hand and secretly decided to dye it again tonight. "Besides, a few boxes of rouge cost money. I can't just let it go like this."

"I'm merciful this time, but there will inevitably be people who continue to test my bottom line next time."

Soon, everyone arrived at the village.

Mrs. Wang did not go directly to find the woman, but went to find the head of the village first.

"Village head, there is no need to make this matter public. Just ask her to pay me back the money for my rouge." Mrs. Wang sat upright on a chair, holding a golden handkerchief in one hand and resting her arm on the table.

"Madam." The village head bowed and said slowly, "I'm afraid that woman can't pay you back."

"Look at how much those boxes of rouge are worth. Ask me to pay for them first."

Madam Wang looked at the head of the village, glanced at the furnishings in the room, and said slowly, "That won't work."

"Li Zheng, whoever owes money must pay it back. I am a stubborn person, so I want her to pay it back."

The head of the village was silent, then asked the villagers around him to call the woman over.

"Madam, Aunt Niu is short-sighted. Please don't bother with her."

Mrs. Wang was unhappy: "Look at what you said. It was obviously she who stole my rouge first, so why am I the one who is making a fuss about it?"

"Then I'll come to steal the hoes and rakes from the village in the middle of the night, and then ask you not to bother with me, okay?"

The head of the village remained silent, and the scene fell silent in an instant.

Soon, a man came over, dragging a crying woman.

As soon as they entered the yard, the woman refused to move forward.

Madam Wang stood up and walked towards the courtyard, followed by Yinhuan and other attendants. The head of the village followed behind everyone and walked out, sighing uncontrollably.

"Oh my! Oh my! Someone is oppressing the common people!"

"My Lord, please come and take care of me! I don't want to live any more, I don't want to live any more..."

"Wow... You have no conscience. You won't let me live, you won't give me a way to survive!"

Madam Wang and her group: "..."

“……” Head of the village, what a shame!

The man who was pulling the old woman looked embarrassed.

Seeing that everyone was present, he loosened his grip on the woman's hand. Unexpectedly, the woman sat down on the ground with her legs stretched straight apart as if she had no bones.

Seeing that he had calmed down a little, Mrs. Wang asked, "You are the one who stole the rouge?"

"Woo! Wow! Ah!"

When the old woman heard this, she immediately started crying again, this time adding some body language.

She started shaking her head like crazy, her hair flying everywhere, then she started waving her hands around, and when she saw that no one was paying attention to her, she started to bounce up and down, jumping on her hips... without even feeling uncomfortable.

Mrs. Wang took a deep breath. She had never seen such a troubled person.

Then she looked at the village head with sympathy. This old man has worked so hard.

The village head was speechless. He walked up to the mad old woman and said in a stern voice, "Have you had enough?"

"Stop when you've had enough."

The old woman was frightened for a moment, and then stopped making a noise.

She spoke in a hoarse voice: "I sold your rouge and the money is all gone. I have no more money. Do whatever you want."

The head of the village glanced at the old woman, then turned to look at Mrs. Wang.

"Ma'am, you see she has no way to pay back the money, how about you tell me the amount and I'll pay it first?"

Mrs. Wang laughed and said, "Head, do you know how much my rouge is worth?"

"She took three boxes of rouge, one box of good quality and two boxes of inferior quality. The good quality box sells for 2600 coins in the shop, and the inferior one costs 800 coins. Fortunately, she didn't take the fine quality and special blends. Are you sure you want to pay for her?"

Mrs. Wang saw that the headman's face changed drastically.

More than four taels of silver, this is half a year's income!

Not all families can go to the city to make a lot of money. For those families without adult labor, it would be good if they could earn 40 cents a day.

This is because they are in Chang'an.