"That brother Mingyu, will he change his mind and become a new person?" Jiang Sheng dragged his little head on the carriage.
Zheng Ruqian felt melancholy, "I don't know, I hope."
After sending Wang Fufeng back to the house he bought to rest, the six brothers and sisters rushed to Hairpin Flower Courtyard.
The affairs of the Wang family still require internal fighting, but they can only be left to Wang Fufeng.
They need to do their own thing now.
For example, Xu Mo needs to attend a government school to prepare for the provincial examination next year.
Zheng Ruqian needs to go to Youranju to negotiate the sausage business, and then transport the sausage to Anyang County.
Fang Heng was considering taking eight domestic servants for field training, but just talking on paper wouldn't work.
Wen Zhiyun was looking around to see if there was any shop suitable for opening a medical clinic.
Even Jiang Sheng is enthusiastic about reopening the workshop.
In comparison, Xiao Changyan suddenly became the most idle person.
"Xiaowu, you go to school with me." Xu Mo closed his eyes, "The school stipulates that you can bring a book boy with you. When you arrive, you can attend the lectures. You don't need to worry about the rest."
Zheng Ruqian turned his head and said, "As long as the eldest brother is a nerd, Xiaowu, go do business with me. It just so happens that there is still a shortage of people on this line in Anyang County."
Fang Heng curled his lips in disgust, "Xiaowu is not as tall as a horse. You let him drive the carriage. If you are not afraid of losing the child, you should go practice with me. At least you can protect yourself."
Wen Zhiyun raised his head, wondering if it would be bad if he hired his fifth brother to grab the medicine.
Even Jiang Sheng looked over with concern, "Fifth brother, why don't you open a workshop with me and eat the sausages made by my aunt every day."
When everyone is busy, the person who has nothing to do is most likely to overthink.
Wen Zhiyun is an example.
In the middle of the night, the brothers and sisters would always run out to look for him. They could only breathe a sigh of relief after making sure everything was okay.
But Chang Yan is not Wen Zhiyun.
He had already found a job for himself, "I'm going to help Brother Fufeng."
Compared with these, Xiao Changyan is more interested in the internal fighting of the Wang family.
"You are a petty person." Zheng Ruqian glared at him, "Following Wang Fufeng is better than us, right?"
Seeing my brothers getting jealous.
Chang Yan hurried over and grabbed his sleeve, smiling obediently, "How could it be? When the Wang family is calm, we can be safe, right?"
Those who bullied their brothers and sisters should pay more.
The ten-year-old boy raised his head, his increasingly handsome face concealing the cruelty in his eyes.
Three days later.
With his status as a scholar, Xu Mo successfully enrolled in Fucheng.
He didn't look for the book boy for the time being, thinking that if Xiao Wu didn't get used to the intrigues of the Wang family, he could come back and listen to the class together.
Jiang Sheng also took Zhang Qiquan and went to Dafu Village to find the aunts who had been employed before, teach them sausage again, and sign new work contracts.
Of course, excluding the thin and dark woman who betrayed them.
"Really, can I really work again?" The woman who was doing housework was so excited that she almost burst into tears when she saw Zhang Qiquan and Jiang Sheng coming to her door. "Can I really still make money?"
Five cents a day is not much, but in these impoverished times, it is enough to feed the family.
What's more, a woman who makes money always has a straighter waist than a woman who doesn't make money.
"Of course, Auntie." Jiang Sheng said with a smile, "We also gave out rewards. As long as the workmanship is clean and careful, Auntie will receive an extra twenty to fifty cents every month."
Last time Aunt Zhang was not careful and Jiang Sheng ate a hair out of the sausage. She was shocked at the time.
It's not that she dislikes her hair, the little wanderer will eat anything as long as she lives.
But the nobles and wealthy people outside care about these things the most.
Jiang Sheng remembers that when she was six years old, she passed by a wealthy family. The wife of that family ate half a dog hair in the meat. She was so angry that she betrayed the cook and dumped the entire plate of braised pork into the dog basin.
That's steaming hot, fat but not greasy braised pork.
Little Jiang Sheng was so happy that she rushed over and fought with the dog. The big dog was all dark yellow and grinned, but it didn't catch her.
If the maidservant of that family hadn't heard the commotion and came out to check, she would have licked the soup at the bottom of the bowl clean.
Therefore, Jiang Sheng fully understands the significance of cleanliness to food.
Sausages are different from bacon.
Bacon must be washed before eating. Most people don't mind even if there is a trace of hair.
But the sausage is stuffed into the casing, and you can eat hair and grass roots in the meat paste, which will definitely scare diners.
In order to eliminate this possibility, Jiang Sheng discussed with Uncle Zhang for a long time and finally decided to implement a reward system.
as expected.
After hearing what she said, the already excited woman burst into tears, "Okay, okay, I will do it well. I will pay more attention to it than when I eat at my own home. I will make sure it is clean and careful."
I visited one house after another, brought back all the aunts who worked neatly, and signed the work contracts again.
After walking through the last house, Jiang Sheng took out the last work contract from his arms and said, "Uncle Zhang, this is for you."
The workshop in Hairpin Flower Courtyard has changed owners.
Naturally, the work contract also needs to be changed. The only things that are not changed are probably the person who signed the work contract and the content of the work contract.
Zhang Qiquan glanced at it and found that it was still a dividend system and one-tenth of the net profit. His eyes turned slightly red, "My boss, one-tenth is really high. For a manager like me, ten taels of silver a year is enough. "
Judging from the current popularity of sausages, the annual profit is only 200 to 300 taels, and one-tenth of the dividend is 20 to 300 taels, which is really not low.
"How can ten taels of silver be worthy of Uncle Zhang's hard work?" Xiao Jiang Sheng imitated his elder brother's example and clasped his hands behind his back, "Uncle Zhang will not lose a tenth. He will have a lot to worry about in the future. I hope Zhang Uncle, don’t despise being tired.”
"Hey, hey, no way." Zhang Qiquan pressed the red handprint in a dumbfounded voice.
Jiang Sheng carefully folded all the work contracts and put them in his arms, waiting for them to go to the government office to make their way to the government office for them to officially take effect.
The two men got into the carriage and were driving past the village entrance when the door of a house suddenly opened.
Immediately afterwards, a thin black woman knelt in front of the carriage and kowtowed to them, "My boss should hire me too. I know I was wrong. I will never dare to leak the boss's recipe again. Please give me some food." They’re all going to starve to death.”
Zhang Qiquan was startled and stopped the horse's reins urgently to avoid trampling anyone to death.
The thin black woman was still kowtowing to herself, "My boss is kind-hearted and tolerant. Please give me some food to eat. If you don't give me food to eat, we will starve to death."
The implication: If I starve to death, it's all your fault.
