Chapter 347 Milk Production
Wen Zhenyi also became busy. During this period, Boss Ke would occasionally send some milk over. He saw that Wen Zhenyi's instant noodles and beef jerky were selling very well.
After much consideration, he finally decided to expand the cattle breeding, which was actually not too difficult for him.
Wen Zhenyi's braised food shop and breakfast shop in town are still doing very well. She also opened a pastry shop with Qin Yue, but they don't sell anything every day.
I only sell some of them occasionally. After all, there is a shortage of materials now, so there won’t be much to sell.
But even so, as long as they have snacks to sell today, there will definitely be no left.
As soon as the news came out, they were snapped up by diners. The business is so good that it is really enviable.
Many customers who came late couldn't even buy anything: "Miss Wen, can't you make a little more? You only make a little each time, and we came late and there's not even a crumb left."
"It's not that I don't want to make more, but I don't have that much material. When there is enough material in the future, you can pre-order it."
"When will you have this material?"
"That's a lot to say. I've asked Master Cheng to help me find it."
“Hopefully I can find it soon.”
After Wen Zhenyi closed the shop, he went to check the condition of the wasteland. All the areas that had been cleared had been turned over.
Where the land had been plowed, the nearby people helped to plant pasture grass.
There is also a part of this wasteland that has not been properly maintained and is used to build cattle pens and houses.
"Miss Wen, these are grass seeds you asked us to sow, right?"
"Yes, I will raise some cattle here later."
"You want to raise cattle?"
"This kind of cow is slightly different from the cows you see now. It produces milk."
"Milking?"
"Well, if I tell you now, you may not understand it very well, but you will understand it when you see it later."
"This is the first time I've heard of such a cow."
“The world is so big that nothing is impossible.”
"You are really knowledgeable, unlike us roughnecks who can't read a single word and have never heard of the cow you are talking about."
"Aren't your children in private school now? When they grow up, they will have seen more than I have."
"It's also thanks to you building this private school that they have a place to read and learn skills."
The villagers were grateful to her. The monthly allowance of one penny of silver also covered the children's food and accommodation expenses, which was something you could never find even with a lantern.
They live close to Xinglin Village, and their children will tell them what they have eaten today when they go back. These are the foods that they usually don't want to give to their children.
There are fish and meat, and they eat white rice and white flour buns. They can see that their children are growing taller and fatter.
The little money they paid was not enough for the children's meals, and all of it was paid for by Wen Zhenyi himself.
Busy days always pass quickly, and summer is already here in the blink of an eye.
Wen Zhenyi looked at the rice fields that had grown a lot taller. The children from the private school would come here to weed and catch insects during their breaks. They took better care of this rice field than their own fields.
Every time he saw her, he would happily call her, and his respect for her was no less than that for the teacher in the school.
During the few months that Wang Yiheng and his classmates have been here, they have really fallen in love with this private school. Not only have the children learned a lot of new knowledge, but they have also learned many skills.
If someone said they didn't know the different grains in the past, they would have accepted it. But if someone said that again now, they would definitely argue with them.
In the distance, a carriage drove in from the village entrance. The driver stopped the carriage when he saw Wen Zhenyi standing by the field: "Miss Wen."
Wen Zhenyi looked at the driver and felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was for a moment.
At this time, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the steward of the Lotus Garden poked his head out from inside: "Miss Wen, it's been a long time."
Wen Zhenyi smiled as soon as the visitor appeared on his face: "Boss, we haven't seen each other for almost a year."
"That's right. I always know you're busy, so I don't dare to disturb you if there's nothing wrong."
Wen Zhenyi smiled and said, "Are you here for the Lotus Garden Flower Viewing Party this time?"
"Miss Wen is smart."
"Why don't you come to my house and sit down and talk with me?"
"Miss Wen moved without informing me, so I didn't get to congratulate her."
"I'm just moving, but I didn't dare to trouble you."
"This is a happy occasion." The steward did not get on the carriage, but walked with Wen Zhenyi towards their house.
The two of them sat down in the front hall. Aunt You had returned to help.
"When is the flower viewing party today?"
"There's still a month left, so I wanted to ask Miss Wen if she's free."
"Next month?"
"Yes."
"It's still for a hundred people a day."
"right."
Wen Zhenyi didn't answer in a hurry. She was thinking about what to do next month. The wasteland would basically be completed next month, and all that remained was to build a cowshed and a place to live.
Now Master Chang no longer goes out to work. Many people in Xinglin Village have bought new land and are preparing to build houses with blue bricks and tiles. He is very busy now.
Dong Li has been very busy recently. Many villagers from farther away want to move to their village because it has the cheapest private school and is close to the town.
The most important point is that there will be workshops here in the future, and there will be many job opportunities here.
Dong Li is now having a headache and has gone to see Mayor Meng several times to discuss these matters, but the specific details are not her concern.
Now that I think about it, there's nothing urgent. "If it's staggered around the fifteenth of next month, then it's fine."
"We know that Miss Wen goes to the county town to prepare a banquet on the 15th of every month. We have scheduled it for the end of the month, but I don't know if it will work."
Wen Zhenyi thought about her daily life and her ability to be on time. She was basically around the 17th of every month, so it didn't affect her: "Okay."
Seeing that she readily agreed, the elder gave her a deposit of three hundred taels this time: "Miss Wen, these three hundred taels are the deposit. After the matter is over, we will give you the remaining half."
"so much."
"It's not much anymore. We even think it's not enough." Then he thought of the lotus root powder again: "Miss Wen, do you still want the lotus root this time?"
"Yes, I'll still buy it from you."
The steward was about to give it to her, but she blocked him and he could only nod with a wry smile: "Okay, I'll have someone send it to you when the time comes."
Wen Zhenyi received the deposit, and these small pastries were not too difficult for her to make.
After the steward agreed with her, he left Xinglin Village.
Wen Zhenyi went to find Village Chief Dong Li to publish her handicraft work. This time she wanted to put all the cakes into boxes. All these wooden boxes needed to be made in advance, and some beautiful lotus flowers needed to be carved into them.
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