You are my golden finger

After seeing everyone off, the servants cleaned up the stalls left behind, and Lin Xijin stopped caring about them. It was late at night, and the children were sleepy. After settling the children to rest, she still couldn't sleep.

With a leap, his figure like a civet cat reached the roof, a can of cold beer was already in his hand, he tilted his head back and took a sip, all kinds of feelings surged into his heart.

"The moon is bright tonight and everyone is looking up at it, but I wonder on whose house the autumn thoughts will fall." The moon on August 15th stirs up sad or happy emotions in countless people.

Lin Xijin clearly remembered the Mid-Autumn Festival night when she was a freshman, and that man had not yet joined the army. The two of them prepared a few cans of cold beer and a few bags of snacks and sat on the lawn. When they were drinking to their heart's content, he took out his flute and played a song called "Moonlit Night". The moonlight shone on him, like silver light flowing.

The moonlight, human figures and flute sounds are like a dream, making people indulge in it and unwilling to wake up.

The scene that had been blocked for a long time suddenly popped up tonight. Was it because of the Ninth Prince Murong Xu?

Touching the jade pendant he left behind, it feels smooth and warm, making one unable to put it down.

Alas, I have clearly confirmed that it is not him, so why bother myself with trouble? Lin Xijin sighed.

He threw the jade pendant back into the space, drank the beer in one gulp, jumped off the roof, and went back to his room to take a shower and sleep.

"Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors..."

Shiziwo is particularly beautiful in late autumn, with chrysanthemums in full bloom, maple leaves turning red, apples and pears dotted on branches, and villagers’ faces full of smiles. It also attracts tourists from outside from time to time.

Lin Xijin began to organize and teach the villagers how to pickle and dry cured meat.

Bacon, sausage, cured duck; smoked meat, smoked fish, and pickled duck were all arranged by Lin Xijin.

This time, people were recruited from the village and the clan. The slaughtering group was composed entirely of middle-aged men, while the pickling and drying group was composed of women, with twenty people in each group.

In order not to affect the children's studies, Lin Xijin asked Uncle Mu Xiong to bring people to build a shed near the duck shed. Because it was close to the river, it was convenient to get water and the place was spacious.

Although their own land was occupied again, Lin Xijin was not the kind of person who cared about such petty profits, so she declined the compensation from the village.

Lin Xijin asked the pharmacy to prepare a batch of seasoning packets and quickly taught the villagers how to make them.

Every day, pigs and ducks were slaughtered, and the internal organs were indispensable. If villagers came to buy them, they would be sold to them at a low price of three cents per pound. The unsold ones, such as duck intestines, large intestines, pig heads, and pig feet, were made into marinated products, and duck livers and pig livers were made into marinated liver slices, which were sent to shops in towns and counties, and were snapped up in a short time.

As for pork bones and ribs, they were sold very cheaply in the village, pork bones for three cents and ribs for five cents. The villagers couldn't finish them all, so Lin Xijin's family bought them all, because they had so many people in their family.

In less than half a month, the cured meat was on the market. There was no need to promote or promote Lin's products, as they were sold out as soon as they were on the market.

Delicious Zhai was so afraid of running out of stock that it took reservations from the beginning of the sale until the end of the year, with deliveries every ten days, 200 kilograms of each type of cured product. It could be considered its largest customer.

There was no other way. The goods shipped to Kyoto could only be produced in space. The convoy's transportation and rest time included about twenty days for a round trip. Every time before the convoy set off, Lin Xijin would put the goods in the county warehouse. Everyone thought they were produced by Zhuangzi, and no one asked about the source.

But now, whether it is the family or the villagers, they have a mysterious trust in Lin Xijin. Whatever she brings out is normal, because she has a fairy master. She is capable and treats everyone with all her heart. It would be strange if she doesn't treat her like a fairy!

Fairy Lin ranked first in the popularity list of Shiziwo. During this period, the convoy and two shops "picked up" more than a dozen little beggars and brought them back. Fairy Lin was kind and kind, and as usual, she asked them to study martial arts and do things within their ability.

There were two people with talent in medicine. The boy was named Duzhong and the girl was named Baishao. They were also asked to learn some medical theories.

After more than half a year of study, Pinellia, Perilla and other four people have been able to recognize all the medicinal materials and can deal with simple injuries and diseases. Their progress is still very rapid.

Mu Jin is also very talented in studying medicine. This child is not afraid of hard work. He arranges his study time fully every day and is very self-disciplined.

Snowflakes fall slowly, dancing to the rhythm of winter, expressing the beautiful wish that auspicious snow will herald a good harvest.

This year, Shiziwo has really caught up with a good year of bumper harvest. From helping Lin Xijin grow medicinal herbs and transporting goods, to raising fish, ducks and pigs, from growing high-yield grains, fruit trees and medicinal herbs to selling grains and medicinal herbs, not only have they been well fed and clothed, but every family has a surplus, and they are truly living a good life that they never dared to imagine before.

Now, it’s the New Year’s Eve, and schools and workshops have stopped working. The clan leader strikes his gong again, and all the villagers gather at the camphor tree with smiles on their faces.

Needless to say, they all went to collect dividends.

"Everyone, please be quiet! We have gathered here today to summarize the income from our duck and fish farming in Shiziwo this year. In the first half of the year, each of us received a dividend of 200 wen. In the second half of the year, we made salted duck eggs, preserved eggs, and processed various cured meats, so our income increased. From the duck farming, each person received a dividend of 300 wen, and from the fish farming, each person also received a dividend of 300 wen." This time, the head of the village did not speak, leaving the main stage to the clan leader.

"Originally, our pearl oysters could be used for pearl harvesting, but now we have enough food and clothing, so Jin'er suggested that we raise them for another year before harvesting. This way, the pearls we harvest will be bigger and more valuable. If anyone's family is in urgent need of money, they can ask the village or the tribe for an advance. Do you agree?"

"Okay! We agree!" the villagers responded to the patriarch in unison.

Then the villagers started to receive the money with joy.

"Wife Jian'an, your family has made a good income this year. This dividend is already quite a lot. Add to that the carpentry work you do for Jin, the pig farming, the cargo transportation, the grain planting, and the medicinal herbs you do, so I'm afraid you have made several dozen taels of income, right?"

"Oh, thanks to Jin'er, everyone has money in their pockets this year." Aunt Jian'an is a smart person. It is said that wealth should not be shown to others, so how could she reveal her own income?

"Who said it wasn't true? We all became rich following Jin'er!" Aunt Mu Xiong hurried to help Aunt Jian'an out.

"That's right, that's right." The other party was embarrassed to continue asking questions and quickly agreed.