The two of them expressed their gratitude endlessly.
Dos saw them standing in the field and quickly called them to go home.
Zhao Jun refused.
"We'll be leaving in a moment. There'll be plenty of time to see everyone later."
"Li Futian and the three brothers are still in the market and haven't returned yet, right?"
Zhao Jun asked.
"Yes, business at the market is very good. Basically, they go there in the morning and come back in the evening."
Doss replied.
"Okay, then you guys go ahead and do your work, we'll go back."
She just wanted to come and take a look and didn't plan to stay long.
After a while, several people left here, and Dos and Aunt Wang stood to see them off.
"Master Zhao is back, so the cotton should be harvested soon."
"I wonder what Liu Cuihong can do with her rants. Now we're going to have a good show."
Aunt Wang murmured, unable to suppress her laughter.
Afterwards, Zhao Jun and his companions looked at the growth of cotton in other places along the way. Basically, the cotton was growing well and could be picked.
Later, they went to the county magistrate's office again, looked at the cotton collection list that had been registered, and began to arrange the subsequent purchasing matters.
Another big event happened in the North in September. It seems that good things always happen in the North in these months.
Autumn has arrived, the harvest season has arrived, and many people are secretly worried because the cotton seems to be about to be harvested.
However, the government has not taken any action, which makes the people feel somewhat uneasy.
As a result, the county magistrate’s office issued a notice today!
"Hey, have you heard? It seems that Lord Zhao has returned, so we have to start collecting now."
"Really? I think I heard someone say that the master is back."
Several old ladies were discussing in private.
"What are you talking about? Why don't you hurry to the county magistrate's office? There's a notice there saying the cotton harvest is about to begin."
It was still the gate of the county magistrate's mansion, and a notice had been posted next to it.
Many people were already gathered there to watch.
"What are you talking about? How do you plan to acquire the company?"
Many people looked inside.
Finally, the person inside spoke up to answer.
"They said they charge by the pound, three cents per pound of cotton."
Three cents per pound?!
No one listened to the rest of the words.
Two cents for a pound of cotton, this price is too reasonable.
These farmers all know that one acre of cotton can produce more than 100 kilograms.
That one acre of land can earn you three hundred dollars!
The smallest amount of land planted is two or three acres, not to mention those that plant more.
In these few months, everyone has earned more money than they normally earn in a year!
Three cents for a pound of cotton?!
Everyone around was muttering to themselves.
“There are some picking methods written on it, but I don’t quite understand them.”
The people were chattering, and Zhao Jun, who was standing inside the door, saw the scene outside.
"So, the cotton purchase has officially begun. I'll now assign tasks to everyone."
Qingliu, Fusu, Xiao He and Yu Zhaoyi stood in front of her with serious expressions as if they were ready for battle.
"Okay, don't be so nervous, relax."
"Qingliu, you and Xiao He go down to the gate and tell the people how to pick cotton."
"And the most important thing is to get them to take out the black seeds from the cotton. They are seeds."
"Then our official purchase and weighing location is not at the County Governor's Office, but at the cotton workshop. You can have them send the finished cotton there, and we will purchase it there."
"Yes, I'm fine sir."
Qingliu said affirmatively that she had done this job many times.
"Of course I trust you, but this is Xiao He's first time, so please guide him."
"My lord, I have no problem with that either."
He still has this ability.
"Okay, I understand. Then, County Magistrate Yu, send some people directly to the fields to guide the people in picking the fruits. I will demonstrate the picking movements to you later."
"Qingliu, once you're done here, please assist County Magistrate Yu."
Yu Zhaoyi nodded quickly.
Qingliu also expressed his understanding.
"Finally, it's Fusu and I."
As soon as Zhao Jun finished speaking and was about to look at Fusu, he met his excited eyes.
It’s my turn, it’s my turn.
Fusu was extremely excited, as this was the first time he was assigned a task.
Zhao Jun laughed, but didn't say anything.
"You and I will prepare together in the cotton workshop. When the cotton arrives, you will be responsible for weighing it, registering and paying for it."
"Okay, no problem."
Fusu answered loudly.
She laughed again, still a child.
"Okay, everything is fine. This operation is called Operation Cotton. Let's get started!"
The King of Zhao was also led by Fusu and was childish for once.
After she finished speaking, she felt that she was so childish.
Sure enough, the person who started to take action next to him couldn't help but smile.
Among them, Xiao He laughed the loudest.
Just when Zhao Jun was about to pick a fight with him, he slipped away quickly.
When the people who were discussing heatedly outside saw someone coming out of the County Magistrate's Mansion, they all gathered over.
Qingliu began to explain without any stage fright, and Xiao He quickly followed the pace.
Many onlookers recognized Qingliu and became more convinced that it was Lord Zhao who had brought about such a good thing.
Zhao Jun secretly glanced at the two people in front who were working in an orderly manner and nodded secretly.
"Let's go, Fusu, it's time for us to get back to work."
The two began to walk towards the cotton mill.
The news from outside the county magistrate's mansion spread across the north as quickly as flying.
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