Chapter 481 Development of Production
"Grandfather, the banquet is ready. Please invite my cousin and the guests to have their meal first." Jiang Wuyou's clear voice rang out again.
The Jiang family's restaurant is surprisingly modern. The kitchen and the dining table are separated by a bamboo curtain. Under the curtain is a long table where the prepared dishes are served.
The moment she saw this, Su Qianqian suspected that her grandfather had also traveled through time.
"Oh my, so this is Qianqian's ex-husband. Marquis Wu Ning is indeed a human being... a human being."
Ding shared the same hatred with her husband and vented her anger by making a few sarcastic remarks to Qin Hanzhang. However, because she didn't want to appear too rude, she changed one word.
"Those are their own affairs. We should not interfere. Those who sit here today are descendants of the Qin family. I respect the Qin family's loyalty. They are worthy of the monarch and the people. The Qin family boy is very similar to his ancestor. Even if he makes some mistakes, the merits outweigh the flaws."
The old man of the Jiang family spoke for Qin Hanzhang, and Qin Hanzhang nodded to thank him.
[Does this have support?] That's my grandfather, mine! 】Su Qianqian rolled her eyes quietly.
"Qianqian, there aren't many rare ingredients in Muchuan. Third Aunt also made the best use of local ingredients, mostly wild vegetables and wild animals. You can try them."
After all the dishes were served, Mrs. Ding looked at Su Qianqian nervously.
Su Qianqian nodded, and waited for the old man of the Jiang family to pick up his chopsticks first before she picked up a piece of golden-yellow dish that looked like it was made of eggs. It turned out that it was not egg and tasted more refreshing.
Su Qianqian nodded in surprise and gave Ding a thumbs up. Ding blushed at this moment: "No, no, just ordinary wild vegetables. Young Master Muchuan was reluctant to grow vegetables, so there is really no food."
The Jiang family does not adhere to the principle of not talking while eating or sleeping. Meals are the time for them to exchange what they have learned, and the meal is very lively.
After dinner, Su Qianqian prepared to go back.
"That wooden house was built when my grandfather brought his family here to settle down. Although it is very simple, it can provide shelter from wind and rain." said the old man of the Jiang family.
"Qianqian, your uncle will start drawing the paper tonight and will finish it overnight, so you can rest assured!" Jiang Nian straightened his back with confidence.
After saying goodbye to the Qin family and returning to the wooden house, Mrs. Qin and several female relatives were already waiting anxiously. So Su Qianqian told her bizarre experience again.
The Qin family members were all amazed and happy for Su Qianqian.
Watching the daily live broadcast in the evening, Su Qianqian suddenly had an idea: there are so many live broadcast rooms but no ancient people classified them. If they could broadcast daily life live, such as building a house, it would definitely attract a lot of attention.
But after reading the rules, in order to get the permission to open a live broadcast room, one must first have fifty fans. Su Qianqian couldn't help but worry: Where can I find fifty fans?
Su Qianqian's hand was swiping across the panel, and she accidentally opened "Achievements". She saw two small branches under the "猹" category. One branch had only numbers, and the other branch was small moving light spots. Su Qianqian counted these small light spots and there were nineteen of them.
Why does this happen?
[Xiao Tong Dingguagua, what's going on? Why are some of the civets lighting up? Su Qianqian could only ask the system. Given that the system had been in a bad mood recently, Su Qianqian decided to coax him.
[Turn on the light. Don’t you know about turning on the light? Have you deleted all the memories of the live broadcast? To turn on the light is to turn on the sign! 】The system replied with disdain.
[Light up the sign?] Just join my fan club? But I haven’t done any live streaming yet… No, that’s not right. Does that mean that just because these people can see my videos, they are already my fans? 】
Su Qianqian figured it out. It turned out that there were nineteen people who could see her videos, and her daily browsing history was shared with these nineteen people!
[We are still short of thirty-one people. Where can we find them?] Who can see the video and what are the conditions to become a fan? 】
Su Qianqian was a little worried. This was all metaphysics, and it was the same principle as her mother's novels: one can come and go freely, and the rise and fall depends on fate.
[Think about it, those who see the video are all connected to you. You can almost match them up with the people around you. Then you can develop new people to connect with. How will you know if you don’t try? 】
The system tries its best to expand Su Qianqian's thinking.
Su Qianqian suddenly had an idea: [My grandfather’s family has about 20 adults and children... maybe those secret guards can be seduced...]
"Cough, cough, cough..." He, who was mending clothes by the light nearby, suddenly started coughing.
"Sister-in-law, drink some water quickly!" Zhuang Yan quickly handed over the water and secretly glanced at Su Qianqian.
[Sister-in-law, like Qin Hanzhang, also contracted a cough? 】Su Qianqian remembered how Qin Hanzhang used to cough all the time.
[No, I think I was frightened...] the system whispered.
[There’s no rush to start a live broadcast, just take your time to find fans, or try making some videos and posting them tomorrow.
I have to talk to County Magistrate Zhou about building terraces tomorrow. I took a walk around the mountain in the afternoon. The outer edge of the mountain here is flat. If we reclaim land and build terraces, there will be at least several thousand acres.
But we can't worry about so many things for now. We just need to build enough for us to grow crops and be self-sufficient. People will believe it only when they see it.
The food here must be improved. No matter how good my third aunt's cooking skills are, she is limited by the ingredients.
And those secret guards can’t always sleep on tree branches, right? We need to build a camp for them on the side of the mountain. They are also the new force in the land reclamation. Our main goal in Muchuan County in the future will be to develop production! 】
Su Qianqian sorted out the plans one by one, determining which ones were necessary, which ones could be carried out simultaneously, and which ones should be slowed down.
Qin Hanzhang, who lived in the next room, lowered his eyes and focused. He did not watch the video like Qin Hanjue and Qin Hanjin, but listened carefully to Su Qianqian's thoughts.
"Seduce the secret guards..." He remembered these four words firmly.
The next day, Su Qianqian woke up to the sound of birds singing. The air here was fresh and there was no heat. She had a good night's sleep. No wonder city dwellers in later generations began to go to the countryside in groups for vacation.
After eating the breakfast made by the cook, Su Qianqian held a small meeting with everyone, expressed her ideas, and at the same time played a video she found to support her ideas.
For example, when it comes to reclaiming wasteland and farming, Su Qianqian found the simplest video of building terraces with ordinary farm tools. The Qin family members were immediately very excited and volunteered to take charge of the work they thought was appropriate.
Build a house and a shop, and set up a camp for the secret guards. Su Qianqian introduced the planned location and basic ideas, and all the proposals were approved.
The next step is to decide who will be responsible for promoting the execution, and everyone will work together to find the necessary tools.
Everyone was very active, except for Madam Qin, Mrs. Du and Wang Yuke who were not assigned any tasks. The three of them were responsible for logistics.
Madam Qin and Mrs. Du whispered something mysteriously, asked Wang Yuke to look after the house, and then went out.
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