Traveling through ancient times and taking space to farm

But the vehicle I brought today is not enough. I will send someone to pick up the glass windows tomorrow. At that time, the old man will inform his family, don’t turn my people away! Haha..." Shopkeeper Li said humorously.

Mr. Zhang: "The visitor is a guest, there is no reason not to welcome him, let alone the God of Wealth, haha..."

Mr. Wang Zhenyuan led Shopkeeper Li to Mofang, and the Zhang family yard returned to peace.

During dinner, the Zhang family’s dining table became lively again.

Sun Wenjin said while eating the delicious food: "Mother, aunt, the food you two cooked is so delicious. People who came to my house today said that I am fat."

"It's all home-cooked food. Wen Jin can eat more if he likes it." Han Yuxia said modestly.

"Auntie, please don't be modest. Several of my classmates have eaten the pie made by my aunt and asked me which restaurant I bought it from. They also went to eat it!

Those few gathered around Yunze and I when it was time to eat lunch, grabbing our food." Sun Wenjin looked angry and unwilling, making everyone laugh.

"Oh! By the way, uncle, my family asked me to ask if we can get more ink from our workshop at one time. The goods my family gets every time are out of stock within two days.

Nowadays, Zhangjia Mo is expensive but not marketable, and it is often impossible to buy it. Some people go to the shop every day and block it, just because they want to buy a piece of ink!" Sun Wenjin took a chopstick of vegetables and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Uncle, can you give me some more food?" he asked again after swallowing his food.

"This... to get more goods, we need to increase production. There are not enough manpower in the workshop. We have been working overtime these days.

It’s okay to work overtime for a few days now and then, but no one can stand it when the hours are long!

Dad, Mom, shopkeeper Li also picked up the goods from the workshop today, and I also signed a long-term supply contract. It seems that I still have to recruit or buy people!" Zhang Shuli said.

"Dad, I think the people from the Lujia Dental Store in town are pretty good. It's better to go to the dental store to buy the workers, and hire the people to open up wasteland for the victims. If the good ones are good, keep them, and if they don't work, just use them."

"Zhang Shujun really thinks that the person introduced by shopkeeper Lu is good.

The Wang family was originally a wealthy family that called for slaves, but no one in their family showed any disdain for their peasant family, and no one refused to listen to their arrangements. Even the younger ones did what they could.

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Especially this time when something happened to their daughter, the Wang family made a great effort. It can be said that without the help of the Wang family, the situation might not have been the same!

So he felt that Lujia Yaxing was reliable.

"It's true what you said. The people they introduced to us can be used easily and with peace of mind. Just do as you say!" the old man said.

"Then Shujun will take the two girls to the county, and Shujun and you two will buy someone without any delay," the old lady said.

The family made arrangements for tomorrow's itinerary and went to sleep.

The next day, the Cangshan County Government Office arrived.

County magistrate Guo Tingyu, led by Lord Bo and his master, began to call together the county's big households and merchants to donate money, food and materials. They were very busy.

At the beginning of the afternoon, a carriage drove up the official road. Before the carriage reached the city gate, Wang Long said to the carriage: "Master, miss, we are giving porridge at the city gate."

Han Yun followed the car curtain raised by her father and looked in the direction of the soup kitchen. The victims were crowded together, dressed in rags, holding earthen pots or broken pottery bowls with missing mouths, crowded in front of several large pots, waiting to be distributed.

Food.

There are also those who have got porridge, holding bowls of porridge, running and shouting: "Dad, we have porridge, we can survive!" and run to their resting place.

There are also those who are too sick or hungry to get up and are lying on the roadside.

"How pitiful!

Dad, let's donate some money and food!" Han Yun really felt that these people were pitiful.

What’s more, she got so much money and food from the bandits, wouldn’t it be nice to take it from the bandits and use it for the people?

"Hey, it's so pitiful! Just help if you can. We don't want anything, just to satisfy our own consciences." Zhang Shujun knew that if his daughter said this, there would definitely be a way to get food, so he agreed.