Traveling through time with billions of supplies to become a farmer's little fortune

"Did I hear correctly? Xiao Fuxing said 20 wen for the first month.

The second month was 30 wen, my god! This is more than a laborer earns."

"Yes, yes, we have to do it well. It's like picking up free money."

"Keep your voice down, I can't hear what Xiao Fuxing is saying."

Soon, Su Muyao brought the group of chattering women to the workstation.

First, he arranged a few people in the village who were familiar with him, and asked them to sit on the flatbed cart and distribute the cloth one by one.

"Let me teach you how to use this first. Step on the rag now, and when you can step out a straight line, start stepping out various shapes."

The women listened carefully to Su Muyao's explanation, and soon they were able to do it independently, but the pieces they stepped on were still crooked.

Or maybe the pedal under your feet is pressed too fast and the cloth in your hand cannot keep up.

Or the needle was broken. Fortunately, Su Muyao knew how to change the needle. The most fortunate thing was that she had enough supplies. Otherwise, it would not be so bad.

Su Muyao was not in a hurry and let them study first, then she turned around and went home to have breakfast.

Long Yuan heard early in the morning that the little milk ball had made a big move, and was now rushing to the workshop.

When he arrived, he found that each of them had a machine that he had never seen before. He looked at them one by one and became very anxious.

The work these people did is so messy, it's not even as straight as hand-sewn work.

But after a while he discovered this thing, it seemed a little difficult, but in fact it would be quick once you mastered the technique.

One hundred thousand tents, no matter how many people there are, it will take an unknown amount of time to complete.

But with this thing called a flatbed cart, the speed is absolutely amazing, I don’t know how many times faster it is.

I must meet this little guy's master myself, he is so amazing and can get anything.

Days go by

The number of people in the workshop has grown to 36 now. Some of them found it difficult and left after working for a few days.

There were also a few people who did not study seriously and just wanted to make a living, but they were also fired by Su Muyao.

During this period, some watermelon seedlings were also grown, and the seedlings were distributed to some villagers who were willing to grow them.

But the villagers thought that sweet potatoes and potatoes had already occupied all the land, so they just planted three or five watermelon seedlings in their own vegetable gardens.

Su Muyao had asked her family to reserve a few plots of land to grow watermelons in advance.

Now the entire Su family listens to Su Muyao's words. After all, this little girl always has her reasons for doing things.

During this period, the eldest brother's wife Qin Meijuan also became pregnant. However, after becoming pregnant, Qin Meijuan's temper became extremely irritable. She just scratched the eldest brother Su's face yesterday.

The 36 female workers in the workshop are already able to complete a certain part of the production independently.

The middle of the month is when the last month's salary is due for payment. Today, everyone in the workshop, whether they are making soap or making tents, are as busy as ever.

"I'm so excited to get my wages today."

“Yeah, I don’t know how much I can get.”

"Sister Wang, can't you figure it out yourself?"

Everyone in the workshop was chattering.

The day passed quickly and it was time for them to get off work.

Old Man Su called them in advance because they had to get off work early today to get their wages.

When everyone arrived under the big tree at the entrance of the village, they found a long table filled with large pieces of meat.

Each one seemed to weigh more than 10 kilograms. The workers were wondering if it was not to pay their wages. Why were so many pieces of meat prepared?

Sitting at the table were the village chief and several literate young people in the village.

Su Muyao sat on a high stool and played happily with the little wolf beside her. The workers had already gradually adapted to the initial shock.

When these people from other villages who had just started working saw wolves, they basically ran away screaming.

Later I learned that it was raised by Xiao Fuxing and it doesn’t bite people, so I slowly got used to it.

Su Laosan handed the account book to the old village chief, and soon the village chief began to read the names in the account book.

"Feng Sanniang from the soap factory, 900 coins in total"

Feng Sanniang, whose name was called, immediately stepped forward and took a large string of copper coins.

Then the old village chief continued, "Everyone who receives the money should pick a piece of pork to take back, and count the money first. We will not be responsible if any is lost or missing."

"What? That pork is for us, this is too much. This pound of meat costs several cents. Ten pounds would cost at least 100 cents."

"Of course not. If we follow Little Lucky Star and work hard, we can all become rich." The person who spoke was the old lady from Taoliu Village.

She felt very proud when she thought that Xiao Fuxing was from her village.

The old village chief called out names one by one, and those who were called were overjoyed when they received the money.

Soon, the money was distributed to dozens of people. Since they got off work early today, it was only around three o'clock.

Everyone carried ten pounds of pork belly back home, with money tightly held in their pockets.

The husbands' families looked at these women who took the money back differently, after all, the breadwinners of the family could not even earn 900 coins a month.

What's more, most people don't have jobs and only live on the three or five acres of land at home.

That night, almost every family who worked at the Su family cooked delicious braised pork.

This phenomenon made those who were not selected extremely envious.

The weather is getting hotter.

On this day, Old Man Su was sitting in the melon shed wearing a straw hat. From afar he saw two people, one big and one small, walking towards the field under the scorching sun, sweating profusely.

Old man Su quickly stood up and came over to greet him.

"What are you doing here in such a hot day? How can you let your dear baby carry such a heavy thing?"

"You old fool, don't I know how heavy it is? Isn't it because my dear boy feels sorry for me that he has to take it?"

Old Mrs. Su felt a little regretful as she looked at the bright sun and the red face of her granddaughter. If she had known, she should not have let her granddaughter come no matter what she did.

I took the ceramic jar from the little girl, which contained mint water with ice cubes.

He handed the palm-leaf fan to Su Muyao to block the sun, and the three of them trotted all the way to the shack.

The shack only has two sides, which provides shade and ventilation, and it is cool to lie inside.

"This watermelon is a precious thing. We have never eaten it before. We finally planted it and it has borne fruit, but we don't know when it is considered ripe."

Su Muyao was so hot that she wanted to stick out her tongue, but she immediately raised her head when she heard this.

It is almost July now. In the past, watermelons were sold in large quantities at this time.

Recently, everyone at home has been very busy with the big workshop and has neglected the melon field.

She swiftly jumped off the wooden bed covered with licorice and ran to the melon field.

Old Man Su and Old Lady Su watched her running, and were afraid that she would be tripped by the vines, so they followed closely behind her.

"Baby, run slower and don't fall."

Su Muyao turned around and waved at them. It turned out that there was a little field mouse hiding under the melon vines and trying to steal the watermelon.

Su Muyao grabbed a piece of dirt nearby and threw it over, but unfortunately her chubby little hands didn't have much strength and the dirt clod went off target.

The little field mouse was so scared that it ran away immediately. She quickly ran over and squatted beside the watermelon.

This watermelon is a kind of Kirin melon that was commonly grown in my hometown in my previous life. It is not only seedless but also extremely sweet.

When I tapped the melon, it made a dull sound, and I knew without thinking that it was ripe.