Chapter 312: Giving it early or late is the same as giving it

A group of people picked up the things on the table and studied them carefully: "This is too fast."

"That's right. If you're going on a long trip, you don't even need to bring any dry food. You can just boil some water somewhere and eat some hot noodles. It's much better than eating dry food!"

Ah Xiang muttered quietly, "If I eat this while on a mission, I'll probably reveal my position."

Wen Zhenyi looked at her with a smile: "You can recommend it to the enemy."

A Xiang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Shen Hanxing looked at the things on the table and felt warm in her heart. When she asked herself if she could get hot water in the examination room, she had already considered making this thing!

Mr. Shen looked at his grandson and then at Wen Zhenyi, feeling very relieved.

Ma Yinghe looked at the things on the table and asked, "Yiyi, are you going to make this?"

"Mom, there's no place for me to make these things right now. I have to wait until the workshop is built. These are just samples. I'm going to see if there's a market for them."

"I think so. In the past, your grandfather and your uncle would occasionally go on business trips to other places. I went with them once. The only food we had along the way was hard, dry food. If we didn't drink water, we would choke to death."

"Can't you bring something else?"

"Yes, but you can't bring all the pots, pans, tea, salt, sauce and vinegar with you."

"Mom, sometimes you feel like you're in the middle of nowhere, with no village in front of you and no shop behind you."

"That's right. If it rains heavily, you're lucky enough to find a dilapidated house or temple, but if you're unlucky, you'll have to brave the rain and continue on your journey."

Wen Zhenyi made these things to make things convenient for everyone. After all, in ancient times, there were no modern airplanes or trains, where you could go anywhere in the blink of an eye.

It takes three days to walk from the county seat to a distant town. If you go to a farther village, it will take at least seven days.

Time passed quickly. Mr. Cheng and Biaozi were looking forward to Wen Zhenyi's noodles and instant noodles. You know, the beef jerky she made was in short supply now.

However, she was not in a hurry to increase production. If there was extra, she would send them more. If there was not much, they would just have to wait.

The owner of the tofu stall has expanded production, and tofu skin has now become a popular product in the hands of Mr. Cheng and Biaozi.

Now when the tofu stall owner and his wife see Wen Zhenyi, they both have bright smiles on their faces.

In the blink of an eye, the New Year is approaching.

The house at the entrance of the village is already being completed. If it were someone else, it probably wouldn't be done so quickly, but Wen Zhenyi gave a high salary and generous food.

In order to make the people who came to work feel embarrassed to be lazy, they worked hard to build houses for her, and finally completed the residences, shops, workshops and schools.

Master Chang looked at the numerous houses and sighed, "There's strength in numbers. I used to estimate it would take seven or eight months, but this is already done much earlier than expected."

"I have to thank Master Chang for helping me build the house so attentively."

"I built the house for you, but it will take some time for you to find someone to make the furniture inside."

"Don't worry, now we just need to build the workshop."

"Are you going to add to your pig farm again?"

"Thank you again, the sows are about to give birth, so we have to find a place for them as soon as possible."

"You are really amazing, this pig farm is doing well. It looks like we will be able to eat pork soon."

"That's it."

With Shi Hui's help, the pig farm is now on the right track. Although there are still some weak piglets that cannot be raised, they are a minority after all.

Moreover, the hunter Jiang's family in Dongshan Village actually sent them five live wild boars of various sizes some time ago.

When Jiang Zishi saw her, he was no longer as defensive as before: "Miss Wen, thank you. We have caught a lot more prey now than before."

"Don't thank me, there are risks in this line of work. I'm just telling you what I know."

"My dad said the little wild boar doesn't count as your money, just pay for the big wild boar."

"There is no such rule here. The amount is what it is." Wen Zhen settled all the wild boar money, big and small.

When Wen Chengwen and the others looked at these wild boars, they were all terrified: "How can we raise them?"

Wen Zhenyi didn't think too much about it. He locked them in the pigsty and let them do whatever they wanted.

Shi Hui looked at the blue brick pigpen and said, "If it weren't for this blue brick pigpen, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to keep them contained."

"Aunt Shi, just let them toss and turn. They'll stop when they get tired."

Shi Hui really didn't take care of them anymore. She just fed them every day and even cleaned the house casually outside the pigpen.

After all, these wild boars have now adapted to the current life and their aggressiveness has been reduced.

Of course, this does not include the ones that have just been delivered.

The Jiang family has been sending wild boars from time to time over the past six months, sometimes five or six, sometimes one or two, but it's all good news for Wen Zhenyi.

Master Chang said with a smile, "I've been to check it out. You still have quite a few wild boars in your pig farm. Are you planning to sell them too?"

"I'm not selling this. I'm keeping it for future use."

"You are a girl with so many tricks up your sleeve. I will bring people to build a pigpen for you tomorrow." Master Chang said and left with a smile.

Wen Zhenyi looked at the blue brick and tile houses in front of her and sighed deeply. This had drained all her savings.

Shen Hanxing looked at her and sighed, then took out a purse from his arms and handed it to her: “Here.”

Wen Zhenyi looked at the brocade bag in front of him with some doubts and took it. When he opened it, he found several silver notes inside. The amount was still one hundred taels, which was several hundred taels.

"What are you doing?"

"This is what I've earned over the years, plus the wages you gave me when I was your accountant."

Wen Zhenyi was a little puzzled: "Then what are you going to do for me?"

Chen Hanxing turned his head away from her, the tips of his ears reddening: "It doesn't matter whether you give it to me early or late." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wen Zhenyi looked at the banknote in his hand and smiled brightly: "Wait for me."

Shen Hanxing actually stopped and waited for her.

Wen Zhenyi was indeed broke, and she still had to make tables and chairs for the school, so she didn't refuse: "I'll take it without hesitation."

Shen Hanxing hummed lightly.

He was really afraid that she would not accept it, and after hearing what she said, he felt a lot happier.

"Are you going to make desks and chairs for the school?"

"Yes, and there are some things from the workshop that need to be purchased."

"What kind of workshop do you want to start first?"

Wen Zhenyi walked a few steps inside with his hands behind his back: "I'm going to kill the pig first."

"Killing pigs?"

"Well, after more than half a year, the pigs in the farm have stabilized and should be able to be supplied to the market."