You are my golden finger

Although Lin Xijin had anticipated that "Wulin Beauty" would be popular when she left Kyoto, and she and Mrs. Wu had developed a hunger marketing and daily reservation limit plan, the business was still more popular than expected.

Mrs. Wu had no choice but to write to Lin Xijin, asking her if she could increase the supply and add another store. She also said that the other three had the same idea.

Lin Xijin felt that she had underestimated the enthusiasm of these women in Kyoto to make money, but she felt that she only needed to prepare and deliver the products and didn't have to worry about other things. Moreover, she had the powerful weapon of space cheating to assist her, so it was not very difficult.

I found Uncle Mu Xiong and asked him to organize more people to build another pharmaceutical cosmetics processing workshop, because the pharmaceutical manufacturing site and equipment used before must be separated in order to increase production.

Uncle Mu Xiong acted quickly. It only took him one day to gather people and purchase materials, and he started construction the next day.

Lin Xijin went to the county residence again and moved all the necessary equipment and medicinal materials into the warehouse, waiting for Uncle Mu Xiong to build the workshop before having someone take the things back.

"Sister Jin, can Xingwen and I go with the convoy when it goes to Kyoto this time?" Xingwu asked with a smirk after Lin Xijin finished giving them a private math lesson.

Xingwen also looked at her with longing on his face.

Lin Xijin couldn't stand it. These two boys really weren't good at studying. They were taught literacy and math, but they were planning to go out and make a living, so they just accepted it reluctantly. They didn't learn as fast as Xingcheng, Xinfeng, and Xihui.

"You two go back and ask your parents. If they agree, you can come along on this trip."

"Sister Jin, let's go back and ask right away!" Regardless of the late hour, the two of them ran home like a flash.

In just a quarter of an hour, the two of them came back one after another, excitedly saying that their families agreed.

"Okay, I'll talk to them tomorrow, and if there's no problem, I'll let you go."

Xingcheng, Xihui and other boys looked at Xingwen and Xingwu with envy.

The convoy was loaded with goods and set off again. Xingwen and Xingwu followed them to Kyoto as they wished. Lin Xijin also equipped them with two long spears, and they looked so impressive when they carried them.

After seeing off the convoy, the clan leader and the village head followed Lin Xijin back home. After two cups of tea, the clan leader began to say, "Jin'er, now the village and the clan have some income from selling things, and the villagers are waiting for you. Do you think we can share the profits?"

"Oh, I overlooked that. How much can it be divided into?"

"In the village, each person can get more than 200 coins from selling ducks, duck eggs and fruits," replied the head of the village.

"The tribe can also get more than 200 yuan from selling fish," the tribe leader added.

"Then we'll give out 200 coins each, and make everyone happy. We'll give out the rest during the Chinese New Year. Uncle, you guys can make the decision from now on!"

"That's impossible. These businesses are all supported by you. Our lives today are all thanks to you." The head of the village and the clan leader replied hurriedly.

"Uncle, I'm too busy to take care of you. When the weather gets colder, I'll give you some recipes for making bacon, sausage, smoked fish, and pickled duck. You'll have to worry about the rest."

The two of them readily agreed and left happily.

The village head and the clan leader must have been prepared, and soon the sound of a gong was heard from under the camphor tree.

The villagers quickly gathered at the camphor tree, where they discussed what had happened.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I called you all here today because I want to talk to you about our village's collective income in the first half of the year and distribute some dividends..." Before the head of the village had finished speaking, the villagers immediately became excited as soon as they heard about the dividends.

"Dangdangdang" the clan leader's gong sounded at the right time, and the discussions stopped immediately.

"Everyone, don't be in a hurry to discuss, listen to what I say first! In the first half of the year, under the leadership of Jiner, our village planted trees, raised ducks, and fish, and put in hard work. Many people's families also raised pigs, chickens, and planted fruit trees, medicinal herbs, and high-yield grains. The days are getting better. Today we are distributing dividends here for the first time, and we are certainly very happy, but everyone must work harder in the future and do things more attentively! Did you hear me?" The clan leader's ideological mobilization was even more easy to come by.

"I heard you! Work harder and be more attentive!" The villagers were no less enthusiastic in shouting slogans.

So the villagers took the households as units and called their names to receive the money.

The villagers who received the money did not rush home, but gathered together to share their joy and talk about their family income.

"Aunt, your family of five can share two thousand coins this time. In the past, we couldn't earn that much money in two years."

"Yes, my family sold pigs and chickens a few days ago, and also sold more than ten kilograms of fruit, and earned more than two taels. By the end of the year, maybe we can build a big blue brick and tile house."

"I heard that the Dashun family also has this plan."

When the third wife received the money, she held the money bag and wiped her tears. It was the first time in her life that she received so much money without doing anything. She was so excited that she couldn't express it, so she started crying again.

"Grandma San, don't cry, good days are ahead!" Grandma Liu advised.

"My family is old and young, and we get paid for nothing without doing anything. It's all thanks to everyone," said Grandma San gratefully.

"She, the third aunt, got an extra salary for her hard work. We are all thanks to Jin'er!" Grandma He said loudly.

Everyone agreed.

Lin Xijin didn't know this, because Xihui was helping to divide the money at Zhangshutou, and she didn't want to compete with the villagers for profits, so she declined the proposal of the head of the village and the clan leader to include Xinfeng and Xinlan, and only received the dividends for the four people in her family. Xihui would bring these dividends back, so she didn't bother to show up.

However, she was busy at home working on the final math test in school.

Mr. Liang suggested a "field holiday" for a while. As the weather was getting hot, many students had to help their families with farm work and wanted to take a leave.

Lin Xijin thought of the "summer vacation" in modern schools, which lasted for two months. So she proposed a 40-day "field vacation" so that the older children in the school could go home and help with farm work. However, before the vacation, a final test should be conducted to check the students' learning situation and determine the scientific talents that can be cultivated.

Calligraphy and dictation are combined into one subject; sentence interpretation and composition are one subject; and mathematics is one subject. The first two subjects are set by Mr. Liang, and mathematics is set by Lin Xijin.

Lin Xijin's questions are very flexible. The application questions are all based on the incomes of the villagers in Shiziwo, which are close to students' real life and let them know that mathematics is closely related to their lives.

"Sister, the teacher said that the final exam will be in two days, and I want to try to get first place." Xihui reported as soon as she came back.

"Sister, I want to compete with Xihui. Maybe the first place will be mine." Xinfeng challenged Xihui.

"Sister, the teacher said that we will have a holiday after the exam. Can you take us to the county town to play then?" This is the focus of Jiajia and Xinlan.

"Okay, whoever does well in the exam will get a prize! If you do well in the exam, I'll take you out to play."

Jin'an was a shrewd little boy, afraid of leaving him behind, so he joined in the fun and said, "Sister, An'an go play!"

"Okay, take An An with you." Lin Xijin picked up An An.

In order to do well in the exam, the children picked up their textbooks and went to review their lessons. Mujin, Xingcheng and Xiaowen were not willing to lag behind, and they were all trying their best to compete with each other.

Five days later, the exam results for each subject were posted on the bulletin board, with prizes awarded to the top ten in each subject and the top ten in the overall score. Xinfeng won first place in calligraphy, and Xihui second; but the scores for composition and mathematics were reversed, with Xihui first and Xinfeng second, and the overall score was naturally the same.

The three girls and Xingcheng and Xiaowen also ranked among the top ten in all subjects and in terms of overall scores, and they won many prizes.

The clan leader and the village head were so happy to see their grandson had made great progress that they couldn't stop smiling. They came specially to thank Lin Xijin.

Da Ya and Er Hu from San Po's family also did well in their studies. Er Hu ranked ninth in overall performance, and Da Ya ranked eighth in math. Naturally, this was another day for San Po to wipe her tears.

Lin Xijin felt that her children had won unfairly, but appreciating and encouraging children is always the first element of education. So she generously gave red envelopes to each of them, and like a hen with chicks, she took the eight children to the county house to play for two nights, accompanied them shopping, and let them use the money they got as rewards to buy what they liked.

Several people bought her gifts.

After receiving the gift, Lin Xijin's heart melted as an old mother, and she felt that all her hard work was worth it.