After farming, I opened a family tree

Seeing Shen Tang's fierce aura, everyone was defeated.

"Madam Wang, are there any lard scraps left today?"

Shen Tang turned around and asked Cook Wang.

"Yes, half is left."

"There's no hidden food. Go to Chef Wang's place and each of you get a handful of lard scraps to take back with you. This will be the workshop's reward for abiding by the rules."

The few people who had eaten their fill didn't expect there would be such a good thing.

"Thank you, Boss. Thank you, Boss."

I changed the name right on the spot.

Sure enough, after hearing this, these aunts showed expressions of regret.

Tell me, tell me, why are you so greedy for this chicken leg?

You've already come out to work, why are you still greedy for this chicken leg!

Shen Tang calmly observed the expressions on their faces and said slowly,

"I'm not targeting you ladies. This workshop has its own rules. You can take these delicious meals home, but you still have to work in the afternoon. If you don't have the energy to work, the workshop won't keep you if you don't work. You've lost your jobs, and you still care about a chicken drumstick?"

"As you aunts have seen, we have lard in our workshop every day. I can't guarantee anything else, but I guarantee that this lard residue will be sufficient."

"From now on, if everyone does a good job, in addition to cooking, these lard residues will be rewarded to everyone to take home."

Aunt Fugui was also among those hired. She was always good at talking.

"You guys are really blinded by greed. We finally got into this workshop, where we're sheltered from the wind and rain. And this month's wages are already as much as other people's two months' wages."

"Why are you still trying to get these little advantages? You should be considerate of your family. When you get your wages, come to my house and buy some meat for them to eat. I will ask Fugui to give you a discount."

Nowadays, the workshop has become the main consumption of wealthy families. As long as the workshop does not go bankrupt, their pork shop will never have to worry about business.

"Oh, I was really confused. I really didn't expect the food to be so good. I was wrong."

"Yes, yes, it's my fault."

"I won't take it with me, I'll eat it now!"

It’s just a chicken leg, how can you not eat it?

Seeing that everyone couldn't wait to eat the chicken legs, Shen Tang's expression relaxed.

"There's no rush to work after dinner. Everyone can rest for an hour."

Here, is there still a break?

After Shen Tang finished speaking, he ignored everyone's surprised expressions and left the restaurant.

It's not that Shen Tang is hard-hearted, but if she condones this kind of behavior, the rules of the workshop will not be established in the future. When everyone is working, they will start planning to take things home from the workshop, and then the workshop will not be able to operate for long.

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When Shen Wen arrived in town, it was already noon.

A group of scholars gathered in the academy, appreciating poetry.

When did this group of people become so elegant? Shen Wen didn't want to pay attention to it, but was pulled over.

"Brother Wen, which of these lines is the best?"

"What word?"

"You don't even know this?"

"Hey, hey, hey, let me tell you, let me tell you, we opened a 'Tangji Soap Shop' in Qingshan Town, and this matter..."

Shen Wen's eyebrows jumped when he heard "Tangji Soap Shop".

Tangji, is it such a coincidence?

"These poems have spread all over the town. I heard that there are some other quatrains in Lin'an Prefecture, but they are hidden away and not willing to be shared!"

"The shadows are sloping and the water is clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floats at dusk."

"It's really wonderful, isn't it?"

"It's obviously mine. The plum is three points less white than the snow, but the snow is one point less fragrant than the plum. This is the best."

Shen Wen had no interest in listening to poetry, he was only concerned about this Tangji, or soap shop.

The eldest family in the village had just built the Tangji workshop, and Tangji shops appeared in the town.

No, he wants to take a look.

Shen Wen put his luggage away and went out.

"Brother Wen, please wait for us."

The classmate took Shen Wen to the door of Tangji Soap Shop.

When he saw the female shopkeeper inside, what was there that he didn't understand?

Isn’t this the shopkeeper Xiang who has come to Shenjia Village many times?

"Well, look at the words at the door, isn't it also a masterpiece?"

"Tangji has a soap called this name."

"One piece costs eight ounces of silver! I heard it's still out of stock!"

Eight taels of silver!

Shen Wen's pupils suddenly shrank. His tuition fee was only five taels of silver, and with other teacher fees, it was only seven taels of silver.

This piece of soap actually equaled his annual tuition.

"I heard that the Master and the Headmaster were both full of praise for this poem!"

"It's not just the Master and the Headmaster. I heard from my cousin's husband's aunt's cousin's brother-in-law that even the county magistrate couldn't put this poem down."

"I also heard that the county magistrate is collecting this poem!"

"Tell me, what kind of person could write such a quatrain?"

"Anyone who can write this must be no ordinary person, but why haven't I heard any news about him?"

"If I could write this poem, my dad would kowtow to me!"

"It doesn't matter how many times your father kowtows, my mother will wash my feet!"

Shen Wen did not hear anything that people said in his ear. He only heard that the county magistrate liked the poem very much.

"Awen, why don't you say anything? You must be shocked by this poem too."

Shen Wen's mind raced.

"Yeah, I was really shocked and speechless."

"I wasn't shocked by the poem, I was shocked by the man selling it. I never thought there would be such a shameless person in the world."

The classmates didn't understand what Shen Wen meant, they only saw that Shen Wen's face was gloomy.

"Because I wrote this poem!"

The classmates' eyes widened. (0.0)!

What did they hear!

The master is actually by my side!

Why are the students taught by the same teacher so different?

"Awen, you said you wrote this?"

The classmate spoke in shock.

"Yes, these words, I picked them up accidentally at home. Aren't you wondering why there is only one sentence?"

"It's because many of these words were inspired by chance. I thought they were good when I wrote them down, but I couldn't write the first half of the sentence."

"No, Awen, don't lie to us!"

Shen Wen's academic performance in the academy was not very good, but he should have been famous in the south of the Yangtze River long ago if he had been able to write this poem.

"This female shopkeeper, named Xiang Niangzi, has been to Shenjia Village, which is my home, many times. I didn't ask about the business she was doing with my cousin. As a scholar like me, I naturally disdain to associate with businessmen, so I didn't ask much."

"To be honest, my cousin and I have already separated."

"Each of the houses in our home is divided into half. The study I used to use was divided among my cousin's family. The manuscripts in the study are also missing. My parents said they have never seen them."

"I thought I had misplaced it somewhere, but it turns out my cousin took it!"

"All the hard work I've put in over the years has been used by them to profit from it. This is truly outrageous!"

Shen Wen spoke with gritted teeth and an excited look on his face.

"Awen, don't be afraid, I'll go in right away and help you get justice!"

"Brothers, follow me in!"

As they spoke, a group of people rushed into the shop with angry faces.