Chapter 374 New Exiles

The next day was the day the workshop reopened, and this time Jiang Wan had an extra helper.

Her exclusive pattern designer: Yin Ning!

This was something she had been working hard for a long time.

Jiang Wan considered the recent large volume of shipments, and the same packaging looked a bit boring. So she still needed something new from time to time.

She can draw pictures, but she is good at drawing cute flowers. But my cousin can draw more, whether it is mountains, rivers, or various flowers, she can draw them vividly.

The most important thing is that they know how to arrange and lay out the things, and they look very poetic at first glance.

This is something that she, a semi-ancient person, could never understand.

This time my cousin joined, the first thing she did was of course to design patterns for various porcelain bottles and jars, and also to lead her embroidery class to embroider silk on boxes or round fans as gifts.

There are tasks one after another every day, so you don't have to worry about having no work to do.

The women in the village were extremely happy.

Because they work here, not only can they earn a good salary, but they can also learn a lot.

All these allow them to stand up straight at home and have more confidence.

After Lord Qin sent people up the mountain, the street market outside the village was gradually built, and the village changed its appearance almost every few days.

Because the old village chief suspended all fishing activities in the village and devoted himself to building a new fishing village.

This time the village received subsidies from the market, as well as a generous donation of one thousand taels from Ye Jiuniang.

After the old village chief held a village meeting, he simply demolished all the dilapidated houses in the village and rebuilt them.

Many families who are short of money can also apply for money from him to renovate their homes.

Everyone worked in tacit understanding to build their houses like Jiang Wan's. From a distance, each house looked neatly arranged.

The small fishing village, which was just an ordinary one year ago, has been transformed in just a few months.

The old village chief always has a smile on his face and is in very good spirits.

But today he is unhappy again.

Jiang Wan met the old man on the way back from the sea and couldn't help but want to make him laugh.

"Grandpa Village Chief, what's wrong with you? Look at your wrinkled brows, they can kill mosquitoes. Is it because your grandson slept in class again?"

The old village chief glared at Jiang Wan unhappily.

"My third son is watching him. If that kid dares to sleep in class again, he'll be spanked. I'm worried that more exiles are coming to our village."

To be honest, in the old village chief's memory, among the several waves of exiled criminals he received, only Jiang Wan's group was the least troublesome.

Well, the Cai family doesn’t count. There is no trace of such a person.

Jiang Wan and her daughter, as well as Master Yin and Master Zhou's families, have made great contributions to the village. The old village chief treats them like his own children.

If the imperial court exiled people like this, he would certainly be happy to accept them. But past experience told him that 99% of them would cause trouble.

"Grandpa Village Chief, if you don't want to accept it, can you refuse? Do you want me to talk to Master Qin?"

The old village chief opened his mouth but still didn't nod.

"Forget it. I've also inquired about it. We in Lianjiagouzi have the least number of people. If we refuse to accept them again, Lord Qin will inevitably be criticized."

Jiang Wan spread her hands, indicating that there was nothing she could do.

"Good girl, go back. I have to keep an eye on the village entrance."

The old village chief no longer had to drive the cattle with great difficulty to pick up people, because the yamen runners would push the people over.

Before Jiang Wan had time to leave, he caught a glimpse of a team of soldiers escorting a group of men up the mountain.

Just look at the handcuffs on those people and you will know they are not ordinary people.

"Grandpa Village Chief, are those people?"

The old village chief shook his head.

"No, no, those are people who are going to the mountains to mine. Their crimes are more serious. Our village usually accepts the elderly, the weak, women and children, or those with lighter crimes."

Jiang Wan thought of her family's situation and nodded.

I just don’t know whose family will be exiled to the village.

Jiang Wan was curious, so she just put the bucket at Xiaoman's house and followed the old village chief like a follower.

The two waited at the entrance of the village for almost half an hour before they saw a group of people slowly walking towards them from the depths of the road.

This group of people are just like Jiang Wan more than a year ago, skinny and with yellow faces.

There were some women and children, but almost no older people.

Jiang Wan was looking at it and suddenly froze.

She actually saw a familiar-looking person among the crowd of exiles!

The woman had come to the village with an old woman named Chun Ma, who spoke arrogantly and had a very bad attitude.

He is undoubtedly a servant of the Jiang family.

That's strange.

Even if a servant was exiled for a crime, they would only reenter the government office to do business a second or third time. It was rare for them to follow their master to the place of exile.

Unless she becomes the master's concubine...

etc!

The owner's surname seems to be Jiang!

Jiang Wan blinked rapidly when she reacted.

No way, no way, the scumbag father in Kyoto was exiled? ?

Jiang Wan was a little skeptical. After all, she had received a letter from Kyoto saying that her scumbag father and the young lady of the Marquis's Mansion would still get married.

It's obvious that he wanted to take advantage of the Yue family's rapid rise, so he was exiled just like that.

"Grandpa Village Chief, when we go to take over, can you show me their household registration?"

The old village chief agreed immediately.

"Just watch it if you want to. What's the big deal?"

Jiang Wan was now somewhat excited, and followed the old village chief, watching him hand over to the yamen runners.

Ling'er in the crowd probably recognized Jiang Wan and realized where she had been exiled to. She lowered her head tightly, fearing that Jiang Wan would recognize her.

The little girl felt so aggrieved.

They returned to Kyoto with untold hardships and nearly lost their lives several times, but they did not receive any reward and were scolded by their cousin.

She was filled with anger and no longer wanted to take any credit, she just wanted to live a good life. So with the help of her parents, she climbed into bed while her husband was drunk.

Unfortunately, the good times only lasted half a month. On the day the new wife came into the family, the whole house was raided and she was thrown into prison and exiled. She didn't even have time to talk to her parents.

Now she was exiled to Hailing City again. She almost cried just thinking about it.

I hope the young lady didn’t see her.

Jiang Wan only glanced at Ling'er twice and then looked away. She didn't intend to show off in front of the girl. She was just curious about whether her scumbag father was exiled and why.

She was flipping through a pile of household registration documents when she suddenly heard an old man's voice calling her tentatively.

"Xiao Wan? Are you Xiao Wan?"

Jiang Wan looked up and saw a skinny old woman, with an equally thin woman supporting her.

The household registration of both of them is in my hands.

Jiang Wan was delighted when she saw the name.

Jiang Qianshi's moonlight, Jiang Qianshi's beauty.

She had heard of Qian Yingying's name for a long time.