The Yu Jian Fen Fang shampoo workshop has also been expanded.
There is a side door on the east side of the Song family compound. There is an open roof outside the courtyard wall, and inside there is a row of large iron pots used to make soapnut water.
On the east side of the courtyard, three workshops were built, which were used by the family's servants to do the post-processing.
My brother's wine shop is also recruiting workers, and the Three Heroes wine has been sold to the provincial capital.
Zhang's mother is very busy now, she has become a universal salesperson. Not only did he promote shampoo, he also helped his brother advertise the San Xiake wine.
Song Jinxiu originally wanted her to leave the family, but she could invest in a breeding farm and let her be in charge of it. After all, the lees from the winery and the oil cake residue from the oil press are both good feed.
But Zhang's mother said that she liked to go out for a run. She had been trapped in the mountains for most of her life. Now she could get out and make money. She liked it this way.
Seeing that she was indeed full of energy and looked younger and younger the more she ran, Song Jinxiu followed her.
My mother has already had a reaction to her pregnancy and feels like vomiting whatever she eats.
Zhang's mother paid for a midwife to take care of her.
Everything is in order.
Song Jinxiu went to her room and began to write the villagers' convention.
She was racking her brains to think of how to write it.
Yingchun walked out of the door and said, "Miss, the master is here."
"Uncle? Come in and sit down."
Zhang Bangchui was wearing a brand new lake blue robe and had a smile on his fair face.
Oh, this stepfather has become fat and white after being raised by my mother. He walks in a gentle and elegant manner, and there is a scholarly air in the scent of ink. He is completely different from the first time I saw him.
Zhang Bangchui: "Jinxiu, is there anything you can do?"
Song Jinxiu: "What's wrong? Who is gossiping about me?"
Because all the men and women in our family were busy with work, only Zhang Bangchui was locked in his room studying hard.
Some nosy and enthusiastic aunts came up for no apparent reason and lectured my stepfather.
It is said that as a man, he must do all kinds of work.
This forced Song Jinxiu to pull her mother along and try to comfort her stepfather for a long time.
"No, ha ha ha, you're not a kid, you know what's important. I just finished a policy paper recently, I'm a little tired, it's just right for me to help you for two days and rest my brain."
Song Jinxiu took a look and pointed at the things in her hand and said, "It's just right that you're here. Let's ask you to write this village. I'm so worried about the nitpicking."
Zhang Bangchui glanced at the words "놅" on the table and asked, "놋What are your requests?"
Song Jinxiu thought for a moment and said, "Of course the first rule is to be loyal to the emperor and the country, to abide by the law, and to protect the family business. This is everyone's responsibility."
These slogans need to be shouted out.
Because she needs to build momentum.
Before, she always thought that money could lead to a good life.
I think as long as my family is healthy, has enough money to spend, and has enough food and drink, everything is great.
Even if he wanted his stepfather to pass the imperial examination and become an official, it was only for the qualification to raise horses. After all, horse-drawn carriages were more convenient for traveling.
Her starting point was just to make herself comfortable.
However, the powerful class taught her a lesson.
The county magistrate's daughter despised him from the bottom of her heart, which made her realize it.
This reminded her of Shen Wansan.
Even if you are rich enough to rival a country, what can you do? Wouldn't it still result in losing both wealth and blood?
So, money is not omnipotent, but the combination of money and power is supreme.
What's the point of living comfortably? Live a carefree life and get applause.
So, she wanted to be the serf who emancipated himself and sang, she wanted to be the master, she wanted to turn the hands over and make the rain and the clouds.
Money has never been a problem for her, her current shortcoming is power.
So, she wants to create momentum.
For every step forward, the Song family clan's leadership spirit must stand at the highest point.
Loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, in this era of monarchy, the Song family was labeled with this label, which would have an unexpected effect on the family's children's path to the imperial examinations in the future.
She didn't believe it. After her family became an official, could she still be bullied and not dare to fight back?
Thinking of this, Song Jinxiu smiled and said:
"When I pass the imperial examination in the future, someone from above will come to review my information. These titles are for people to see. They must be both high-sounding and in line with our status as ordinary people.
The specific contents of the village rules and regulations are listed here.
Anyway, just let me watch and write. After I finish writing it, I'll discuss it with the village head. ”
Zhang Bangchui said, "Okay."
Watching Zhang Bangchui leave with the draft he had just written, Song Jinxiu opened her mouth, wanting to talk to him about the floating ticket.
After thinking about it, I decided to forget it.
Although Su Mo made a solemn promise, hasn't it been done yet? What if it doesn't work out?
When Qiu Sheng became a teacher, the private school was in an uproar. Qiu Sheng pretended to be modest and said, "There are still many things I don't understand. I have to prepare for the lesson quickly."
In fact, there is a proud rooster living in my heart, and it is already shouting “Oh oh oh”!
Song Jinxiu came in and saw this scene.
When the children saw her come in, they all shouted, "Sister Jinxiu, Sister Jinxiu."
Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Let me tell you something. Can the teachers for the adult literacy class come from among the students in our private school?"
"Okay, Sister Jinxiu, choose 놖. 놖 has the best relationship with Qiu Sheng."
"Choose 놖, Sister Jinxiu, 놖 is best written."
Song Jinxiu raised her hand and pressed it down, signaling everyone to be quiet.
"After that, the first place in the weekly exam will be the teacher of the adult literacy class the following week. Including Qiu Sheng, if he does not do well in the exam, he will have to be replaced."
"Okay," a group of children said in a particularly loud voice.
Song Jinxiu smiled and raised her hand with a pen and paper, saying, "Become a teacher and get the bonus."
The children jumped up and down, "Okay,"
Song Jinxiu: "Yes, there are exams every week in the adult literacy class. If an adult wins first place, you will also get a reward. So when you go home, you can also urge them to learn to read."
"Okay, okay, okay." The children's laughter broke through the sky.
Song Jinxiu glanced at the direction of the ancestral hall, and asked Old Fifth Master, who was standing behind her and watching the fun, with a smile: "Old Fifth Master, before, you wanted the ancestors to hear the clan members reading aloud every day. Now, will the ancestors think it's too noisy and disturb their sweet dreams?"
Old Fifth Master smiled and said, "No, the ancestral hall is where our ancestors are worshipped. If you want to rest, you can go back to the ancestral tomb and rest."
The grandfather and grandson were talking and laughing, pointing at the group of children. The fifth grandfather said, "This naughty boy from your seventh uncle's family climbs up the roof and fishes in the river. He doesn't like to study. He was beaten by your seventh uncle yesterday. Otherwise, I don't know where he would go today."
Old Fifth Master asked, "Xiu, come back and tell me something. I see you are talking and I can listen to you."
Ever since Song Jinxiu opened this private school, the children in the village almost obeyed her.
Song Jinxiu looked at Old Fifth and said 놅 that child.
Song Qiufan, the grandson of the fifth master, is seven years old and the same age as Qiu Sheng. He was a head taller than Qiu Sheng, and as strong as a tiger.
At this moment, he was showing boxing gestures to a child beside him.
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