I became a stepmother and got rich with my cute baby.
Chapter 29 Embroidery Room
Seeing the winner holding the prize in his arms, the envious sounds from below could be heard.
Song Wanqing naturally heard it, and he did not miss this opportunity to encourage other villagers while standing on the stage, and then announced: "In order to congratulate the two winners, a banquet will be held in the village tonight, and all villagers can come to participate."
No one expected such a good thing to happen. The villagers standing in the audience, who were already excited by the excitement just now, now celebrated even more.
Looking at the excited villagers, Song Wanqing opened her lips and said, "The banquet will be tonight. I need a dozen quick people to help me set up the venue. Who is willing?"
As soon as he finished speaking, several women and young men raised their hands, and the excitement on their faces could not be concealed. In their eyes, it was an honor to be able to help Madam Song.
Song Wanqing selected ten people, half of them were men and half were women. The men were responsible for the physical work such as setting up the venue, while the women were in the kitchen preparing the feast. The tasks were arranged in an orderly manner.
Since it is a banquet, wine and meat are indispensable.
She went back to her room and exchanged hundreds of kilograms of beef, mutton, chicken, duck and other meats, the best Erguotou, and some rice, flour and vegetables from the exchange shop and had them moved to the kitchen.
Cheng Qian'an was also happy to participate, and in just two or three hours, the banquet was ready.
As the sky gradually darkened, the villagers who had nothing to do had already smelled the fragrance and came to the vicinity of the dam. They pulled up a bench and sat around to chat.
Song Wanqing walked slowly over at this time, followed by four or five cooks, each holding prepared vegetables and meats in their hands, grilled, stewed, and braised, still emitting a hot and fragrant aroma.
Everyone was stunned. They rubbed their eyes in disbelief and confirmed several times before they believed that what the cooks were holding was real meat! Moreover, there were many varieties, many of which were meats they might not see in their lifetime!
The villagers in the village have never had a good life. They originally thought that the evening dinner would at most consist of a table with a small plate of meat, and everyone gathered together just for the atmosphere. Who could have imagined that there would be so much meat? If there were several dishes on the table, it would probably not be enough to share if they were all meat!
Many elderly people almost shed tears when they saw the joyful scene.
"If it weren't for Madam Song, we wouldn't be able to live such a good life."
"Yes, this is all thanks to Madam Song, who has brought a good life to the village."
"Yes, Miss Song is a person of great merit, a living Bodhisattva in the village!"
The residents in the village were not ungrateful people. They were all moved at this moment and sang praises to Song Wanqing.
When Song Wanqing was putting the dishes on the table, he could clearly feel his merit points rising rapidly. That feeling was so great!
She was in such a good mood that her movements became faster and more passionate that she didn't even notice a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
Not far away, Cheng Qian'an had just finished his hard work, and his thin shirt was soaked. He looked around for Song Wanqing, and someone next to him joked, "Mr. Cheng, are you looking for your wife?"
Hearing this, Cheng Qian'an's eyes lit up and he nodded hurriedly, a hint of anxiety appearing on his face. There were too many people here and he couldn't find Song Wanqing at all. He was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
"Mrs. Song is busy over there, why don't you go take a shower first? You look sweaty..."
Before the villager could finish his words, Cheng Qian'an couldn't wait to run towards Song Wanqing.
"Miss!"
Suddenly, Cheng Qian'an's joyful and low voice came from behind. Song Wanqing's hand holding the dish was stunned. She turned around and met those excited and clear eyes, so beautiful that they could compete with the starry sky.
She quickly pulled her hand away, took out an embroidered handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his forehead, saying softly, "Husband, why don't you take a shower first? Will it be comfortable to be covered in sweat?"
Cheng Qian showed his two rows of white teeth, smiled innocently, and said, "I want to see you, my lady."
Song Wanqing's eyes were filled with joy. She chuckled, took his hand and left the dam, while also arranging a few more people for the banquet.
"I'll take you to wash up. You have to be clean for dinner later." She spoke as if she was coaxing a child.
As soon as he returned to the room, Cheng Size jumped out. Seeing his father being obediently pulled by Song Wanqing, he quickly hid aside, holding his forehead and sighing helplessly.
When will dad be tough enough to make that woman his wife?
He sat outside the door swinging his legs out of boredom. Song Wanqing got some water for Cheng Qi'an and sat down beside him. She reached out and rubbed his head, saying, "Is there anything you want to eat tonight?"
Cheng Size froze, his eyes flickering unnaturally. He lowered his head, pursed his lips and said nothing.
In fact, he didn't have anything special to eat. When he stayed with Song Wanqing, there was always delicious food. But he was very curious about why Song Wanqing was so kind to his family. His father was stupid and he had to bring him and his brother with him...
He looked up and saw Song Wanqing staring at him with a gentle smile on her face, which made his cheeks suddenly blush.
The question on his lips was stuck, so he changed the subject: "I want to eat beef."
Song Wanqing did not notice his abnormality. She chuckled and started talking about the food prepared for today's dinner. Her words could not hide her joy, and her eyes were shining with anticipation for the future.
Cheng Size could see her expectations and dedication to the village, and a bit of admiration unconsciously revealed on his face.
After a while, Cheng Qian'an's voice sounded, "It's done, my lady, let's go."
Several people went to the banquet hand in hand. After a night of revelry, the villagers sang and danced, and got the greatest relaxation and pleasure in their lives.
It was not until midnight that the villagers reluctantly left, and many enthusiastic villagers stayed to help clean up the mess out of gratitude.
After Song Wanqing finished her work, she went back to her room and fell into a deep sleep.
Things have been very busy lately. Astronomy, geography and mathematics have achieved initial success in the village, and Song Wanqing couldn't help but have more ideas.
Nowadays, most of the people who come to study these two fields are men, and there are not many opportunities for girls in the village to engage in these two fields.
So Song Wanqing thought about it and set up an embroidery room in the village, so that the girls in the village would have a place to go.
Song Wanqing planned to use the embroidery room to make clothes for the people in the village, mend clothes and shoes, and make embroidery.
If you have good finished products, you can take them to the embroidery room to exchange for money or food.
Thanks to Song Wanqing's reputation and appeal in the village, as soon as the news of the embroidery room spread, many daughters-in-law and aunts came to visit on their own initiative.
In the first few days after Song Wanqing set up the embroidery room, she put a lot of effort into it and spent most of her time in the room with the embroiderers.
Most of the women in this village have never left the village and have never seen the outside world.
Song Wanqing discovered that some of the embroidered faces were actually very good, with fine stitches and lifelike embroidery. However, without comparison and having never seen things outside, she didn't know how good her own skills were.
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