Chapter 477 Liang Xiaomao?

Wen Zhenyi stopped the man who was picking the lock: "What's your name?"

"Liang Da."

Wen Zhenyi looked at the others again: "What about you?"

"Yang Liu."

"Qi Wu."

“.....”

Wen Zhenyi's mouth twitched slightly: "Is this how you all got your names?"

"In our village, only the village chief knows a few words, so when our parents gave us names, they just followed the order."

"What about your children?"

"My son's name is Liang Xiaomao."

"Why is it called Kitten?"

"When he makes a sound, it sounds like a cat." He pointed at Qi Wu and said, "His son had a loud voice when he was born."

"Isn't that Qi Dashang?"

"How did you know that?"

Old Lady Wen and the others couldn't help but laugh as they listened. Why was the child named like that?

Wen Zhenyi felt a bit of a headache: "Have you sent the child to school?"

"We didn't have money, so we didn't send it."

"This time I'll sell the corn and send the child to school. I'll ask the teacher there to give the child a good name."

"Okay."

Wen Zhenyi also brought a few young people who had just graduated from the college this time, and asked them to manage the daily expenses and account registration of the workshop.

One is in charge of the accounts and the other is in charge of the money. If their families are willing, they can come and live with them in the workshop.

Old Lady Wen and Ma Yinghe went to tidy up the room. They also brought bed sheets and quilts bought from the county town, which were to be left in the workshop in Fengxi Village.

All the daily necessities have been purchased and brought here, and now we are busy putting them in place.

Ma Yinghe was tidying up the bed: "Mom, why are the people in Fengxi Village so interesting?"

"It's not that they're fun, but the roads weren't built in the past, so they had to cross mountains and hills to go out. If there wasn't such a village on the map, it would have been forgotten long ago."

“Sometimes I feel that what Yi Yi does is really for the good of the people.”

"Yeah, this girl has a broad mind."

"That's just a generous heart. Everyone who has money keeps it in their own pockets. But she only has enough for food and daily necessities, and she gives the rest to An County as a contribution."

"I think it's great. Seeing everyone living a good life means that Wenwen, Nao Nao, and Huan Huanxi will also be able to live a good life in the future."

"That's right. For such a powerful country, anyone who attacks it would have to think twice."

"Yes, this way Xiaonan and Yushun will be much safer."

Shen Xiucai and Shen Hanxing were also tidying up the room: "This child seems to be doing something insignificant, but if you think about it carefully, what she is doing is for this country."

"She's smarter than me."

"That's true." Mr. Shen praised his granddaughter-in-law without hesitation.

Wen Zhenyi took a few children to the kitchen and asked them to help pick vegetables.

The children were in their naughty years, and if you told them not to do something, they would do it anyway, and would only make things worse for you. So she simply let them do it and taught them how to do it.

Feng Qianlan was also picking vegetables nearby: "You don't mind them making trouble."

"If you don't let them do it, they won't make trouble?"

Feng Qianlan felt a headache just thinking about it. Wenwen and Nao Nao were like this now. If you didn't agree, he would insist. In the end, she had to clean up the mess. It was a headache to both of them every day.

"You don't know how exhausted I am cleaning up their mess every day."

"They are full of energy right now. As long as it's not dangerous, let them help. It will be slow for sure, but it's not what we ate in the morning, so don't worry too much."

When they arrived at Fengxi Village, they brought some bacon, sausages and other things, and asked Village Chief Li to buy vegetables from the villagers.

They had a simple meal that day, and none of the children were picky eaters.

The main thing is that if they are picky about food and don't eat, then if they miss the meal time, they won't be able to eat anything else today. Even if their throats are smoking and their family members are distressed, Wen Zhenyi will not allow them to give the children anything to eat.

The children in the Wen family all knew Wen Zhenyi's attitude towards food, so none of them dared to get into trouble over this matter.

Previously, several children were unable to eat because they ate too much snacks. When they were hungry and wanted to eat, there was nothing.

After Wen Zhenyi taught them a lesson, the children no longer picked on their food or refused to eat.

Feng Qianlan sometimes felt that Wen Zhenyi was a kind mother, and sometimes felt that she was terrifyingly strict.

Wen Zhenyi looked at Xiong Lu: "Uncle Xiong Lu, is everything installed?"

"It's not a big problem. You can try it after you buy some corn kernels. I'll adjust it a little bit."

"That's good."

The next day.

The villagers lined up in front of the workshop, carrying their own corn kernels.

As soon as Wen Zhenyi and the others opened the door, they saw a long line.

Liang Da and his friends also came to line up, carrying their own corn.

Wen Zhenyi waved as soon as he saw them: "Liang Da, you come here first."

Liang Da and the others came over: "Boss."

"You guys weigh first, and then I'll help you."

"good."

The two accountants weighed them and gave them silver.

Liang Da and the others moved the corn kernels to the warehouse, and I came out to help move the weighed corn kernels in.

The villagers were not unhappy about Liang Da and his friends cutting in line, because all their corn kernels would be bought.

Wen Zhenyi asked them to collect the corn kernels while he prepared to start roasting the first batch of corn wine.

She took out bags of corn kernels and poured them into a colander for sifting.

Feng Qianlan and the others came to help: "Yi Yi, how do we choose?"

"Choose ones with full grains and no insects, mold, sprouts or spoilage."

"Do you put the ones you picked out in the jar?"

"Well, just put it in the noodles."

When several children saw this, they ran over to help, and Wen Zhenyi let them help.

There were quite a few people waiting at the workshop door to apply for jobs.

Wen Zhenyi told them the work they needed to do, and if they felt they were capable of doing it, they could come and try, but there were also regulations. She would not hire anyone who was lazy or did not complete the task as required.

To be fair, Wen Zhenyi selected one person from each household. There were a total of thirty-five people in Fengxi Village, which was not a lot.

Wen Zhenyi called Liang Da and the others over and asked them to take charge of the seven steps: selection, soaking, steaming, drying, fermentation, distillation, rectification and sealing.

"If there's a problem with that step, I'll look for you, not the people below."

Liang Da nodded: "Don't worry, if any step goes wrong, I will beat him so hard that he won't dare to do it again."

"Don't hit people when something goes wrong. Watch them closely before something goes wrong."

"We understand."

"Follow me and learn now. You will be responsible for teaching the rest tomorrow."

Liang Da and the others nodded: "Okay."