Otherwise, Jiang Dali and his group would always think that the Jiang family was easy to bully. After this incident, probably no one will dare to mess with the Jiang family again.
At best, you'll get injured; at worst, your entire fortune will be wiped out!
Hey, that felt really satisfying.
The Jiang family secured a large order and were overjoyed at the prospect of soon having a large courtyard built for them. They worked even harder than before.
Before lunchtime, the Jiang family divided the work and began making mosquito coils.
Mrs. Hu and Grandma Jiang were good cooks, so they were in charge of preparing the meals. Uncle Jiang, Jiang Jiang, Jiang He, and Uncle Jiang Er were responsible for crushing charcoal, mugwort, and elm bark.
The mugwort and elm bark that my family cut from the mountain have been dried and are ready to be used.
Uncle Jiang and his two sons, along with Uncle Jiang the second, were all strong and robust, the strongest members of the Jiang family. They always seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and they never felt tired when doing rough work such as crushing elm bark, charcoal, and mugwort.
Meanwhile, Old Man Jiang, Madam Zhu, and Madam Lu were responsible for adding water and mixing the mosquito coil ingredients, kneading them into dough. This task didn't require much skill; all they had to do was add the amount of water as instructed by Jiang Wanwan. It was the perfect task for the three of them.
As for Jiang Hu and Jiang Xun, they were responsible for using molds to squeeze the mosquito coil balls, rolling them into shape, and then drying them. The two of them often did this job, and were not only very skilled at it, but also produced very beautiful mosquito coils.
Jiang Wanwan and her father were in charge of the crucial part of making mosquito coils. The father and daughter knew the formula and proportions of mosquito coils by heart. They operated the scale quickly and accurately, carefully weighing various raw materials such as mugwort, elm wood powder, and realgar powder. They were extremely cautious with each addition to ensure that the weight was exactly the same.
Today was supposed to be a day off for the family and myself to rest, but unexpectedly, a big order came knocking. The Jiang family was overjoyed; they had no desire to rest at all.
Sure enough, after assigning tasks, they rolled up their sleeves and got to work.
Delivering goods early means getting the money sooner; this cannot be delayed.
A short while later, a series of dull thuds echoed through the courtyard, which was neither too big nor too small. Everyone was focused and careful as they worked on their assigned tasks.
Many villagers from Dashui Village gathered under the big locust tree at the village entrance, gossiping wildly and enthusiastically.
"Have you found out? Have you found out? What's the deal with Uncle Wu's mosquito coils? Are they profitable?" a young man asked curiously.
"Tui, Er Gou said you're stupid, and you still won't admit it! If you don't make money, would Boss Bai personally come to our door to discuss cooperation? If you don't make money, would your fifth uncle's family bring home bags and bags of things every day, and even buy an oxcart?" An old woman with gray hair rolled her eyes at Er Gou and said disdainfully.
"Hehe, Aunt Wang is right." Er Gouzi scratched his head and chuckled sheepishly.
Just then, Ah Zhong, who had delivered people to the town before dawn, returned in his oxcart, covered in dust from the journey.
The villagers swarmed around Ah Zhong, bombarding him with questions.
"Zhong, you go to town every day, have you ever heard of mosquito coils?"
Ah Zhong's eyes lit up, and he looked at everyone excitedly, "Of course! Everyone in town is using those damn mosquito coils now. I heard they're really effective at repelling mosquitoes. Do you guys want to buy some and use them too?"
I think you should forget about it; I've heard this stuff is really hard to buy.
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