Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Update time 2014-12-1418:42:34 Words: 3485

"Well, speaking of this, why did you give them a chance to escape?" Cai Jingfang asked.

"The people I want to use are willing. If I feel forced or want to go if I have a better place to go, I don't have the American time to train and respond." Ling Qingyu said lightly. There was a class system in ancient times, and loyalty was much stronger than in modern times, but Ling Qingyu still felt that human nature was the most important thing. If he was reluctant, no matter how strong the system restrained, he would not be able to control his extroversion.

Cai Jingfang unconsciously took a look at Ling Qingyu. The longer he gets along with this girl, the more he feels that there are many different things in her, part of which is novel knowledge, and part of ideas that are out of step with this era. The servants who have already sold themselves are owned by the master family. They are easy to use. The master family gives rewards and prospects. They are not easy to use. The master family can punish them at will, sell them, and kill them directly without any interference from the government. Only those in charge will consider so much for them.

"Those who have arrived, how do you plan to prepare for the house?" Cai Jingfang asked.

"I have asked Mr. Wu to build a few new ships in Quanzhou. Although there is no boat division, he can only run along the coast, but he also needs sailors. There are a group of people in there who are very good. Bring it to Ding Dong Shen Zhan and the others. By the way, there are some women on the boat who cook really well, so you can consider it at the restaurant. If other women can weave better, the weaving workshop will expand. I hope When I come back next year, you and Zheng Xi’s silk will be able to meet my needs. Other people, when we go tomorrow, we must first let them fill in their expertise and preferences, and then allocate them according to this." Ling Qingyu tapped his fingers on the table.

"The master is not going to ask for some for himself?" Cai Jingfang asked.

"When Ding Dong's boat comes back, we will set sail soon. The woman on the boat is too hard and there is no need to suffer with me. But this yard." Ling Qingyu looked around and smiled: "I like it very much. You arrange for someone to repair it. Okay, then let some people help me manage the cleaning. Next time I come to Hangzhou, I will live here. This time, let’s see if there is a small yard in the city. It’s best to stay together. Let’s move there together. , It’s easy to deal with things. I live here, why do I feel panicked?"

"Hehe." Cai Jingfang laughed dryly. He didn't say that the yard was not bought because it was haunted. What are you afraid of? Who are we in charge? That's what the world must respect, what a ghost!

"It's getting late. Rest early. There will be a lot of things tomorrow. Ding Dong and the others will leave the day after tomorrow. There will be no help tomorrow." Ling Qingyu yawned and said.

"Okay." Cai Jingfang took the abacus and account books back into his arms and backed out.

During these days on the boat, the most depressing thing was that I didn’t take a bath. After Cai Jingfang went out, Ling Qingyu opened the door to call someone to boil water. There was a small room next to his main house, which was connected to the bedroom. It was arranged into a bathroom. At this moment, several children were boiling water under the command of Ye Shiyi and poured the hot water into the extra large bucket.

Wow! This is called life!

"Slow down, stop assiduously." Ling Qingyu shouted at the girl who was just over two years old but was dragging a wooden bucket with her milk, and said, "Don't do it, eleven, those children Too young, let them rest first."

Seeing Yan San also nodded slightly, Ye Shiyi called aside the children who were still young and might as well be dragging their feet.

This yard has five main rooms, four wing rooms on each side, five back cover rooms, and five downside rooms. In the room, Cai Jingfang arranged for the back cover room and the downside room to be common bunks. There are five rooms, one side is a bedroom, one side is a study room, and the other side rooms are arranged as bedrooms.

Yan San looked around the Lower East Wing. The layout of the room was simple, with a bed, a table, two chairs, and a wardrobe, and nothing else.

Seeing Cai Jingfang's head stretched in, Yan San leaned on the bed to show that he was still satisfied. Cai Jing made it easy to go to the West Wing.

That night, Ling Qingyu had a good night's sleep. When he woke up, he saw that the sky was bright outside, there were soft voices in the yard, and a few birdsong. Ling Qingyu felt a little dazed, as if he was still in his hometown. Country house.

Cloaked and pushed open the door, there were a few children outside, some cleaning the yard, some cleaning flowers and trees.

Seeing her come out, a little girl hurriedly went to the kitchen and brought a basin of hot water and came over with dental appliances.

"What about the others?" Ling Qingyu asked after washing his face in water.

"One, two, three, four, I went shopping with shopkeeper Cai, and a few of them followed Sanye." The little girl handed over the towel again in a clear voice.

"One, two, three, four?" Ling Qingyu looked at her puzzled.

"Treasurer Cai said, waiting for the master to give us a name, so for the time being, I'm five." The little girl's eyes were clear and she said with a smile.

So easy...! You can consider that you don't need to change it. Ling Qingyu just thought about it. Seeing the ardent look in the little girl's eyes, he pressed the words back and said, "The name is a big deal, wait for me to think about it."

Those few who were taken away by Yan San are probably going to practice qigong again. Um, looking at Yan San like this, do you want to help me train a group of assassins? Is Yan San so kind? ?

"The head of the house is up." Cai Jingfang opened the gate of the courtyard just to see Ling Qingyu, and smiled: "These kids are good. The head of the house will give me two."

Ling Qingyu looked at his free hand, then looked at the child who was holding everything above his head, and laughed: "The child is still young, don't bully it too hard."

"That will, I took it carefully. Isn't it, one, two, three, four?" Cai Jingfang asked with a smile.

"Yes!" The answer at the back was uniform.

"By the way, the master, Qingshui is here." Cai Jingfang let the sailor Qingshui, who was also carrying something full of things, stood up with a bitter expression.

"The head of the house has arrived at the Zhifang last night, but only 378 people have arrived. The others have ran away, and the few who pushed them into the sea also ran away." Qingshui put the things down and said.

"There are still so many people left?" Ling Qingyu was slightly surprised. In such a prosperous place in Hangzhou, it is better to find anything to do than to be a slave. People who can stay are available.

"The one hundred people on the boat that day were all left. By the way, there are still a few scholars, what should the head of the house do now?" Qingshui said.

"Let's pass now and wait for me to get off." Ling Qingyu entered the house and changed into clean clothes.

Wu took the toiletries and followed in. Ling Qingyu took her hand to rinse her mouth and brush her teeth, and said to her: "You can get something to eat yourself. When Yan San comes back, tell him that we are going to weaving workshop."

"I'm back." Before Ling Qingyu's voice died, Yan San's voice sounded at the door.

Ling Qingyu looked behind him and saw no one. He couldn't help but wonder: "How about eleven and seven, eight, nine, ten?"

"Eleventh is taking exercises." Yan San said leisurely.

When he walked out of the hospital gate, Ling Qingyu subconsciously glanced at the lotus pond, then looked back and looked at it. Sure enough, there were several people's heads under the lotus leaf.

The Zhifang is a small village under Longjing Mountain, which is more than ten miles away from Hangzhou. It is surrounded by mulberry forests and tea gardens, with a small stream winding around in the middle.

Ling Qingyu walked into the gate, and the people who had been sitting around immediately stood up.

Ling Qingyu's eyes swept away, and he saw a few scholars in long gowns standing on the side. Ling Qingyu asked when he was on the boat that some of them were really talented. He turned around and said to Cai Jingfang: "Go talk to those scholars and ask them to help write down the transcript. By the way, take a look at the attitude and habits of doing things." Cai Jingfang also came from a scholar and has some understanding of scholars.

Cai Jingfang replied and said to a few scholars in the past. He then raised a few tables from the room, put the pen, ink and paper on the table, and then took the scholars at their respective tables. Sit back.

Standing on the stone steps in front of the hall, Ling Qingyu said loudly to the people below: "Everyone, first of all, welcome everyone to join our Ling's firm. Now, please line up with the gentlemen and give your name, hometown, and family situation. , As well as what you have done before, what you are good at, what you want to do in that area, and your evaluation of yourself, tell a few gentlemen clearly. Okay, from now on, everyone don’t worry, speak slowly, don’t forget State your strengths."

The people below were quiet for a while, and then questioned each other suspiciously. Some people sat down at the table without saying a word and began to talk the same.

Seeing the crowd began to line up, Ling Qingyu went to the back of the yard and began to examine the weaving workshop.

The area of ​​the weaving workshop is not small. Not to mention the large front yard that can accommodate nearly 400 people. There are also dozens of bungalows connected to the back, but the area of ​​the weaving room is not large, about 20. With a few looms, the vacant warehouse area is quite large. There is a large flat ground behind it, scattered with a lot of bamboo strip baskets for placing silkworms. There are dense mulberry forests extending out from the flat ground, and some trees are still hanging. The dried fruit. It seems that this weaving workshop and mulberry garden have been abandoned for some time. Weaving houses need to be expanded, and some silkworm houses will be built. There is still a lot of vacant land here, which can be planned well.

Ling Qingyu strolled in the mulberry forest, and there were faint singing in the distance, and the laughter of farmers, which made the summer sun become cheerful.

Ling Qingyu stretched out his arms and opened his fingers. The sunlight spilt through his fingers, smashing her eyes.

"Yan San, do you have a wish?"

"Huh?" Yan Sanyi, who was drowsy leaning against the tree, asked in a daze.

"Now, don't you want the golden basin to wash your hands, marry a caring daughter-in-law, have a few children, and lead such a leisurely pastoral life?" Ling Qingyu asked in front of him.

"Are you fainted?" Yan San touched her head with a probe.

"Are you really there?" Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at the distant field, and said: "I have, I couldn't achieve it before, I think, this time, it will definitely be achieved!"

"Marry a caring wife? Can you?" Yan San said leisurely.