A car accident, our family of three crossed

The group hurried on, and by noon they were still a long way from the city. Zhou Huan could only order everyone to stop and have lunch before continuing on their journey.

So, the things Song Ning prepared came in handy that day.

As if to prove that the barbecue seasoning was indeed good, Zhou Yin couldn't wait to go into the mountains to hunt pheasants as soon as the convoy stopped to reorganize.

Soon two pheasants were shot back, cleaned and roasted on the charcoal pile.

Zhou Ru squatted aside and watched eagerly. After he finished roasting the pheasant, he sprinkled some seasoning powder on it, and the aroma immediately reached a higher level.

"It smells so good! Can I eat it now?"

When Zhou Ru was about to drool, a chicken leg was handed to her.

Zhou Ru didn't care at all that she was a young lady. She took the chicken leg and started to chew it. Her eyes were wide open and she was dazzled by the fragrance.

“It’s delicious. It’s really delicious.”

There were only two pheasants in total, which was enough for only a few people to share. The others who didn't get to eat the pheasants built a makeshift stove with stones, lit a fire and cooked noodles, which was also quite tasty.

Whether people ate pheasant or cooked noodles, after having this meal, they all had to admire Song Ning for her ingenuity and skill, as she could make anything.

There are still many days of travel to go in the future, and everyone feels that the journey to Beijing seems to be much easier this time.

When you are away from home, the most important things are food, clothing, housing and transportation. As long as there are no problems in these aspects, traveling is not much different from sightseeing.

With just one move, Song Ning solved the food problem for them. They only needed to find an inn to stay in before dark, and there was nothing else to worry about.

On the other side, Song Ning and others returned to the village. Not long after they got home, Xu came.

"Ma'am, the weather has been getting colder lately. I made a set of winter clothes for each of you. Do you like the style?"

"Thank you for your hard work." Song Ning took the new clothes, took out her own set and compared them in front of her, very satisfied, "Well! Not bad, your clothing making skills are really good!"

Seeing that she liked it, Xu was also happy, "As long as Madam likes it, I will make two more for each of us later."

"We are not in a hurry. Even if it gets cold, we still have last year's winter clothes to wear. You should focus on making clothes for others first, and then make clothes for us when you are done."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Madam."

The young men in the family were bought by the young master at that time. Each of them only brought a set of old clothes, and they didn’t have any winter clothes at all. Now that the weather is getting cold, we really need to hurry up and make winter clothes for them.

Song Ning thought for a moment and began to give her some advice, "Give everyone two sets of winter clothes. I'm afraid you can't handle it alone. You can ask the aunties in the village for help. Just pay them a little when they are done. If no one is willing to take the job, you can buy them from the clothing store. In short, it's up to you to decide!"

"Madam, that's exactly what I was thinking." Xu said her plan, "I've been getting along with the villagers recently, and I found that there are a few people in our village who are really good at sewing, especially He Dazhu's wife Xiao He. I'll go ask her later if she's willing to do it."

"Okay, just make sure you have success in your mind."

Every once in a while, Song Ning would give Xu a sum of money for her daily expenses and to facilitate her travels.

In this way, there is no need to ask for permission or money from the hostess every time they buy something. It is easier for the subordinates to act, and she, as the hostess, can save some worries.

Xu did what she said without any delay. After leaving Song Ning, she went straight to find someone.

After finding people to help make winter clothes, she bought cloth and cotton the next day, and a group of women started working busily.

According to Song Ning's request, those were employee uniforms that had to be made in a uniform style, with two sets for each person.

The women who came to take on the work were extremely envious when they saw the new cloth and cotton.

Isn't this a servant? How can she dress so well? I'm so envious.

Even if they cannot wear such new clothes, at least they can participate in the production, which gives them a sense of accomplishment.

Since there were a lot of people helping to sew the winter clothes, a group of people worked hard for several days and finally finished sewing all the winter clothes.

The women each sent the winter clothes they had sewn to the Hang family. Xu had been waiting there for a long time, receiving the clothes and then paying them their wages.

After receiving their wages, the women happily said that they would come back next spring if they needed new clothes.

Xu didn't say yes or no, she just smiled and said they would talk about it later, and then sent them out.

Song Ning saw that Xu had become very adept at dealing with people. Compared to before, her temperament was completely different.

Xu, she has transformed.

Looking at Xu now, Song Ning almost forgot how timid she was when she was first bought back.

When they got off work in the afternoon, the young men heard the news and came to the Hang family to get their winter clothes.

Today's young men have also undergone their own transformation, both on the surface and inwardly.

They worked with Shuisheng for several months, and later received guidance from Mr. Jiang. Now they are able to create independently.

Hang Shuheng did not restrict them and allowed them, no matter who they were, to put forward any creative ideas for everyone's reference, improvement and refinement.

Therefore, based on Hang Shuheng's design drawings, there are now many new changes and ideas.

In addition, several young men in the village have also learned well, and now even if one of them is picked out alone, he can stand on his own.

Hang Shuheng thought to himself that it was time to start recruiting capable people, preferably those with skills, so that it wouldn't be too difficult to train them.

For this matter, he went to discuss it with Mr. Jiang. But when he arrived at the small workshop, he was told that Mr. Jiang had gone to the river to fish.

Hang Shuheng could only look for the person downstream along the river bank from the upper reaches. Soon he saw a little old man sitting there like an old monk, seemingly motionless.

"Mr. Jiang is in a good mood today!"

He walked over to see how the battle was going, but he was surprised to find that the bamboo basket was empty, without a single fish.

He was also thinking that if the catch was good, he would shamelessly ask for a fish to take home and make soup for the children!

Alas! It seems that hope is in vain.

When Mr. Jiang heard him coming, he didn't even raise his head or look at him, but waved at him silently.

The meaning is very clear, which is to tell him not to make any sound, so as not to scare the fish and make it not eat the bait.

Hang Shuheng had no choice but to stay quietly by the side and watch with interest.