A tragic journey through ancient times, trying to make money

Zhang Xingyun: "Father, this is not enough. Even if we are in charge of Yunzhou Prefecture, it may not be enough. Besides, we will go to other prefectures later. Xiaohao and Xiaochao left the guard team this time and will be responsible for opening a branch for Yueyue. I will take the guard team to discuss cooperation with the grocery store.

Unexpectedly, many members of the escort team had seen us discussing cooperation with the grocery store, and they had also learned something from it. This time, we were able to travel to three counties in just one month, and it was largely due to their contribution.

So Yueyue and I discussed that Yunzhou Prefecture would be able to visit the remaining counties in one or two months at most, and then we could take these people to other prefectures.

The newly recruited people can first practice their martial arts skills and then be responsible for the transportation of goods in Yunzhou. When they become proficient, they can be taken out, or they can be responsible for the transportation of goods to workshops in various places. The more cooperation we discuss in the future, the more people in the escort team will definitely be. "

Grandpa Zhang: "Yueyue and Xiaoyun have a good idea. Recruiting people is also for preparing for a rainy day. However, most of the young and middle-aged people in our village are already in the workshop and the guard team. I guess we have to recruit people from other villages."

Father Zhang said calmly, "That's fine. It just so happens that a lot of people from other villages come to the workshop to sell peppers these days. We can tell them and ask them to pass the message to their village. If we spread the word, we will definitely be able to recruit a lot of people."

Zhang Yunyue thought Zhang's father's suggestion was good, and added: "What Dad said is a good idea. Let's arrange a day and have them come here. By the way, the time can be temporarily set two days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the 17th. In this way, Uncle Zhao and the others will also have spent the Mid-Autumn Festival at home and have a few days off, which is just right for them to select people. Dad, let's just recruit more people this time, about a hundred people, anyway, they will be needed in the future."

Father Zhang: "Well, that's fine. That's it for now. Your second uncle and I will tell the other villagers when we harvest the red peppers these days, and then tell the two in-laws that if anyone from their village wants to come, they can come, too."

"Well, I'll go help you guys this afternoon. You're all in the workshop, and I don't have anything to do at home alone."

At this time.

Zhang Yunxue ran out of the kitchen.

"Grandpa, Dad, the food in the kitchen is ready. Mom asked us to tell you that you can clear the table and eat."

Hearing this, Grandma Zhang slapped her thigh and said, "Oh, we've been talking for so long. Big brother, second brother, hurry up and clear the table. Everyone is hungry. Hurry up and clean up so we can eat."

Everyone sitting in the yard stood up and moved the clothes that Zhang Yunyue had just bought for them, as well as the luggage of the people who had returned, back to their rooms one by one.

In addition to taking her own luggage, Zhang Yunyue also took the lantern she brought back from the county town back to her room.

Mo Yan was looking at the lantern in Yueyue's hand, and just as she was looking over at him, they smiled at each other in tacit understanding.

Grandma Zhang: "Ayan, Mo Wen, Mo Qi, you can stay in the room you stayed in before. Your two aunts knew you were coming and cleaned the room two days in advance."

Mo Wen: "Thank you, grandma."

Mo Wen, Mo Qi: "Thank you, Grandma Zhang."

"It's okay, it's okay, go ahead."

The three of them also took their luggage and went to the room they had stayed in before.

Everyone else went to put away their luggage.

Only Zhang Cheng, Grandpa Zhang and Grandma Zhang were left in the yard, so they cleaned up the table in the yard.

The people in the kitchen brought the prepared meals to the table one by one.

When all the food was served on the table, the people who had put away their luggage also returned.

Seeing so many people at home, Zhang's mother was very happy in her heart and on her face. She quickly asked everyone to sit down: "Come on, sit down. You must be hungry! Pick up your chopsticks and start eating."

Grandma Zhang: "Yes, yes, yes, Ah Yan, help yourself to the dishes. Don't be polite."

Mo Yan smiled and said, "Grandma, don't worry! I won't be polite."

After dinner.

Zhang Xingyun harnessed the carriage, which contained the clothes that Zhang Yunyue had bought for Shen Luo and his sister, as well as the hairpin that he had bought for Shen Luo before. He said goodbye to his family and went to the town.

Zhang Xingfeng: "Father, I will go to the workshop with you to help. I will go change my clothes now."

After saying this, Zhang Xingfeng ran back to the room, took off his long gown and changed into shorts that were convenient for working.

Zhang Yunyue looked at her clothes, which were not suitable for working at all: "Father, I'll go change my clothes too."

Mo Yan and the other two also looked at their clothes, then went back to the room and changed their clothes.

Wait for everyone who has changed clothes to return to the yard.

Zhang Cheng was in such a good mood that he waved his hand and shouted, "Let's go. With so many people here today, we will definitely get things done faster."

Except for Zhang Xingyun who had already gone to the town, everyone followed him to the workshop.

Even the youngest, Zhang Yunxue, saw that everyone was going, so she followed them to the workshop.

At this time, all the workers in the village were on their way to the workshop.

Zhang Dashan looked at the Zhang family members coming out of the house in an orderly manner, even those who were not at home normally were there: "Hey, Yueyue, Xiaofeng, when did you come back? Where are you and your family going?"

Zhang Yunyue: "Uncle Dashan, I just came back today. I'm going to help out in the workshop. The workshop has been busy these past two days. Uncle Dashan, Brother Xiaochao probably won't be back for a while. But don't worry, he has someone with him."

"Hey! As long as someone follows me, I won't worry. You can go to the workshop to help. The workshop has to collect a lot of fresh red peppers every day these days."

Zhang Xingzhong and Zhang Xinglin, who came from the village center, also walked to the side of the old Zhang family.

Zhang Xingzhong: "Yueyue, Ayan, Xiaofeng, just came back?"

Zhang Yunyue nodded: "Yes, cousin Zhong, cousin Lin."

Zhang Xingzhong saw that Third Grandfather's family were all wearing clothes that were convenient for work, and watched as several people were heading towards the workshop: "Yueyue, are you guys going to the workshop to help too?"

"Yes, cousin Zhong, I happen to be at home these days and the workshop is busy, so why not come and help with some work."

"Then I'm very happy. Otherwise I would have to transfer more employees to make pickled peppers. Now that you are helping, I can keep more people to do my own work."

Everyone walked towards the workshop while talking.

Haven’t reached the workshop yet.

The entrance of the workshop was already full of workers, all waiting for Zhang Xingzhong to open the door.

In addition, there are villagers from various villages carrying red peppers to sell.

Zhang Xingzhong took out the key from his waist and squeezed in: "Please make way, I'm here to open the door, please make way, thank you."

The villagers waiting at the door saw that it was the person opening the door of the workshop and hurriedly made way.