Chapter 103 Letter from the Capital



"Yes, I will ask the adults for help and give me the recipe for cement."

He used to be an official, and although his goal was revenge, he still wanted to do something practical.

My focus in this life is not on revenge, but I hope to do something for the people and the country.

His young wife was very good and did what he wanted, so he would do his best to help her achieve it.

The smile on Mo Qingling's face deepened, "You two are very thoughtful."

"After I return, I will write a memorial with the prescription and send it to the capital."

He said to Xiao Hanzheng: "You should write the recipe."

Xiao Hanzheng nodded, "Okay!"

After Mo Qingling finished the tour, they returned to the Xiao family together.

Xiao Hanzheng copied the recipe again and indicated the source.

Of course, the source is still what her young wife learned in the Taoist temple.

At the same time, he also discussed with Mo Qingling about opening a cement workshop.

Mo Qingling thought about it and agreed.

This is a good thing for the county, and there is no need for him to object.

Besides, the recipe was originally proposed by Xiao Hanzheng and his wife, so there is nothing wrong with setting up a workshop.

After getting the prescription, Mo Qingling hurried to leave.

He has been very busy lately.

Send people to the village to notify the villagers who grow sesame not to rush to sell it, but to wait until a workshop is built in the county town and then send the sesame to the workshop for processing.

Not only will the price not be lower than if the villagers sold it themselves, but every household can also be given a spot to work in the workshop.

This idea was suggested by Shi Qingluo.

It is also to tie the interests of the villagers and the workshop together, so that they will be more dedicated in planting and working.

At the same time, he also followed Shi Qingluo's advice on the environment for growing Polygonum multiflorum and went to the villages under the jurisdiction of the county to look for suitable ones for trial planting.

He also planned to ask the county government to invest in opening an oil pressing workshop, so that in addition to selling sesame oil, he could also provide raw materials for sesame hair oil.

Now that there is cement, he is even busier.

But he was busy willingly and happily, as it was better than having to clean up the mess made by the previous county magistrate.

After returning to his residence, Mo Qingling wrote a memorial and attached the cement recipe, and asked someone to send it to the capital as quickly as possible.

With Mo Qingling's permission, Shi Qingluo and Xiao Hanzheng started to work without hesitation.

The cement workshop was not built next to the old house, but after discussion with the clan leader and others, it was built on a vacant lot in front of the village entrance.

This time it was built in the name of the village.

Shi Qingluo suggested that the villagers could invest in and build a cement workshop together.

As for the people who will do the work, each household that can invest will send one person, this can also prevent the recipe from leaking out.

Everyone can also work more attentively.

The money earned is also divided according to the proportion of investment.

The clan leader and villagers had never heard of this method before.

But it does not prevent the villagers from having a mysterious trust in Shi Qing.

He is the disciple of the old immortal, and everything he made looks so good. Now he is asking everyone to contribute money to invest in him, and it is also to help everyone make money.

Therefore, as long as there are villagers who really cannot afford the money or are still skeptical, other families choose to participate.

At last count, 90% of the households in the village had invested.

Shi Qingluo took the list and smiled, "This way, our entire Xiaxi Village is almost in the same boat."

This kind of monetary interest binding is the most reliable.

Xiao Hanzheng understood Shi Qingluo's idea, "That's right. If anyone wants to sell the cement recipe or harm the workshop in the future, we don't need to do anything. The villagers will stand up on their own."

Just like now, they don’t have to worry about buying land to build a cement workshop. The clan leader leads the villagers to do it.

Shi Qingluo nodded, "Yes, when we open more workshops, we will have to unite the majority of people in the surrounding villages, or even the entire county."

To revitalize and develop Nanxi County, it is not enough to rely on just a few people.

Moreover, when there is trouble, we all work together; when there is responsibility, we all bear it together; when there is an enemy, we all face it together.

Ants can also bite elephants to death.

Xiao Hanzheng nodded, "Once the paint workshop is open, we can recruit some people from nearby villages to work."

Recently, clan leaders and village heads from several nearby villages would come to see him from time to time.

What they meant was that they hoped their workshops could also consider the people from their villages.

"After all, there are only a limited number of people in the village. If we want to expand, we must recruit people from outside."

How could it be possible to build a commodity distribution center relying solely on these people in the village?

Of course, we need to gather all the people from the nearby villages together.

By that time, when the economy develops well, wages are high, and everyone's living standards improve, people from more distant villages and even outsiders will flock to work here.

The popularity of this place is increasing.

The two chatted for a while, and then Shi Qingluo went to take a shower.

When she came out and saw her husband still writing a storybook, she sat beside him, resting her chin on his hand, and then fell asleep on the table.

After seeing this, Xiao Hanzheng put down his pen, picked her up and put her on the bed.

The young wife, who looks soft and fragrant after taking a bath, is very lovely.

He kissed her forehead, forced himself to look away, stood up, and went back to writing his story.

He has to write more articles recently. Firstly, his book is very popular and he can make a lot of money. Secondly, it is time for him to report to the county school.

The cement workshop was in full swing and Bai Xu also came to the village.

I was also surprised when I saw the concrete floor.

I didn't expect there was such a road.

He kept walking back and forth on the cement floor, "You have to sell me some of the first batch of cement."

Shi Qingluo smiled and said, "Don't worry, yours will definitely be there."

"To lay out floor tiles and ceramic tiles, cement is also necessary."

She asked, “By the way, when can my floor tiles be delivered?”

Bai Xu said: "It will be done in two days."

"When yours is done, I'll put some on my house too."

Floor tiles have been made in several patterns and colors. Shi Qingluo and Xiao Hanzheng chose plain colors, but he likes the newer ones with patterns.

The tiles are still under research and improvement, and will be even more beautiful when they are made.

Shi Qingluo nodded, "As long as you are happy."

Bai Xu looked at Shi Qingluo and sighed, "You have a really good brain."

I don’t know what’s wrong with this woman’s brain. She can come up with so many weird and good things.

Even if you read books in a Taoist temple or learn from an old Taoist priest, you still need a flexible mind to remember them.

If someone else tries it, it would be good if they can learn one or two things.

Shi Qingluo curled his lips, "That's true, you have a very accurate eye for people in this regard."

Bai Xu: “…” Go to hell.

What people praise her for is her keen vision. This woman is unique.

But he was prepared to follow Xiao Hanzheng and his wife.

He was sure that once the floor tiles and ceramic tiles were produced in batches and made with the latest cement and sent to the capital, they would be a big hit.

After Bai Xu left, the clan leader's son came to the Xiao family.

He handed a letter from the post station to Xiao Hanzheng, "This is a letter from the capital."

"Thank you!" Xiao Hanzheng knew who wrote it without even looking.

I didn't expect that the people in the Xiao family would really listen to my young wife and write to her so quickly.

It seems that the situation in the capital has been stabilized for the time being.

However, judging by the nature of the people in the old house, they have probably encountered some difficulties and would like to ask the young wife for help and advice.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone~~~Continue at 11 noon~      (End of this chapter)

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