With the help of traffic rules that became popular in later generations, the back door of Feng Mansion, which was originally a mess, immediately became orderly.
Manager Hu, who was responsible for the affairs of the entire back house, stood at the door, looking at the donkeys and horses in front of him with a smile on his face.
"This method is indeed good. It is simple and practical! It can be used not only here, but also in other places! If you can persuade the master to implement it in the city, it is estimated that even the big memorial ceremony in a few days will be much smoother! Don't dare to do it again Just like before, the whole street is blocked with water."
With this thought secretly in his heart, Manager Hu looked at Xiao Han, who had already lined up at the door, and the smile on his face became a little brighter.
Even when Xiao Han passed by him, he slightly arched his hand towards Xiao Han and said with a kind smile: "Which shop are you from? What's your name?"
"I?"
Xiao Han, who was about to follow the donkey cart in, never expected that the steward would suddenly ask him, and besides, he had never noticed the name of the cloth shop next door.
For a moment, just as Xiao Han was thinking hard about how to answer, he heard the old man who was driving the carriage say flatteringly: "Hey, Manager Hu, why did you forget? We are from the Huajia Cloth Store. Man, this little guy is new this year, his name is..."
Halfway through the words, the old man was stunned, as if it was only then that he suddenly remembered that he didn't know Xiao Han's name either!
Secretly glancing at Manager Hu in front of him, the old man's face turned red. He quickly turned around and asked Xiao Han in a low voice: "Hey, what's your name?"
"Me? My name is Xiao Qi." Xiao Han rolled his eyes and made up a random name.
When he heard Xiao Han's words, the old man felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He nodded and bowed and said, "Oh, he is Xiao Qi, a new man in our family. I hope Manager Hu will take more care of him!"
"You call me stingy?"
Manager Hu looked at Xiao Han, frowned slightly, and thought to himself, what kind of unlucky name is this?
However, this idea only flashed in his mind, but he still had a smile on his sophisticated face: "Easy to talk to, if you encounter any difficulties while working, you can come to me."
"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you!"
This time, Xiao Han still didn't interrupt, and the old man nodded and agreed first. With that look, he probably looked like this to his biological father.
"Okay, come in quickly!"
Seeing that the queue entering the house was forming a long queue again, Manager Hu smiled slightly, patted Xiao Han on the shoulder, and motioned for them to enter.
However, his move attracted jealous or envious looks from many people around him.
"Isn't he just a manager? What's the matter?"
Xiao Han clearly felt the strange looks around him, but he didn't care. Let alone the mere manager of the Feng family, even if Feng An came... well, if Feng An came, he really had to think about where to run.
After struggling all morning, he finally entered Feng Mansion. Only after entering, Xiao Han discovered that it was as lively as a vegetable market.
Those who deliver firewood, those who deliver vegetables, those who deliver wine, and those who deliver condiments.
There were pig herders, sheep herders, donkey herders, and even deer herders. Those who knew it said it was for a memorial ceremony in a few days, but those who didn't knew thought it was preparing to open a supermarket in the yard.
Avoiding a fat pig that nudged it with its nose, and whipping away a flying chicken from the sky, the old man skillfully drove the donkey cart through the backyard until he came to an open space, and then stopped. car.
"arrive?"
Xiao Han's sly eyes didn't stop looking at him since he entered the door. It wasn't until the donkey cart stopped and he bumped into it that he knew where he was.
Fortunately, he hit a car. If he hit a donkey, this bad-tempered beast would most likely let Xiao Han experience what it means to be a trapeze artist.
"We're here! Get to work!"
After jumping out of the car, the old man stretched and yawned. Although it was a bit uncomfortable not to be lazy outside and sleep for a while this time, seeing that there were three people helping him with the work, this little thing didn't count. what.
Today, the mission of the few people who came to Feng's house was relatively simple. They set up a few simple sheds in the open space so that the people who cooked and delivered food could take a rest inside.
Don’t think it doesn’t matter if you have a shed or not, these are valuable experiences accumulated year after year! Not to mention anything else, when that day comes, there will be dozens of cooks and hundreds of handymen delivering food. With so many people, they can't all squat in the yard, right?
Four people work much faster than one person. As soon as the ready-made bamboo poles are tied, the frame of the shed comes out in a few clicks. As for the cover, don't worry, just put it aside first. If you cover it now, Not to mention whether the shed would be torn down by strong winds, just exposure to the sun and rain would be enough to make the landlady feel distressed.
After finishing his work, the old man, who had barely shed a few drops of sweat, looked up and saw that it was still early. He thought that he would still have to work if he went back so early, so he left in no hurry. He warned Xiao Han and others, "Don't run around." I don't know where I got to be lazy.
But this time, they followed Xiao Han's wishes. They were thinking of ways to keep him here for a while, but he didn't expect him to bring it up first. Isn't this why someone just dozed off? Give me a pillow?
Xiao Han nodded repeatedly, indicating that he would never run around. When the guy left with satisfaction, Xiao Han and the three of them looked at each other in a tacit understanding, then quickly dispersed and disappeared into the surrounding crowd.
Before coming this time, they had discussed that if they had the opportunity, they must walk around Feng's house more, not to discover any unknown secrets, but to simply become familiar with the route, that would also be good.
"Brother, what are you carrying?"
Wandering around among the crowd, Xiao Han found that although the area under his feet was loosely controlled, the roads leading to other places were guarded by people from the Feng family. Except for a few people with credentials who can pass through, others are not allowed in or out at all. He had no choice but to spot two men carrying wooden boxes who had entered and exited the Moon Gate once, and went up to say hello with smiles on their faces.
The box that contained unknown contents was very heavy, and the two strong men carrying it were panting. Seeing that Xiao Han came to ask questions without knowing it, his face suddenly lost its good expression.
"Where are you from, you idiot? Stay away! Don't delay our work!" The man walking behind glared at Xiao Han and shooed him away like a fly.
Xiao Han was met with disappointment the first time he spoke to her. Just as he was about to retreat in embarrassment, he suddenly thought of Manager Hu just now, so he had an idea and sighed: "Oh, if you don't say it, don't say it! It's a big deal for me." Just go ask your uncle!"
"Your uncle?" The man had already taken a few steps, but when he heard Xiao Han's words, he stopped again. He turned back and looked at Xiao Han doubtfully and asked, "Who is your uncle?"
"My uncle? Is my uncle just in charge?" Xiao Han replied confidently.
