After all, there is no market for tea trees, monster yam, and yams, so this will definitely be opposed by the common people, including the elderly.
However, he combined with the tea workshop, fairy taro workshop, and loquat winery opened in Zhaojiazhuang to find a market for tea trees, monster taro, and yams.
It can be said that this is the best way to manage cottages, bar none.
Not long after he rejected Zhao Ping's recommendation, Li Zhihao wrote out a method to manage the Eternal Village. Isn't this a slap in the face?
His aide Su Zhiyan came in and made him another cup of tea. Su Hanqing sighed and took the tea cup.
Knowing that his master was furious because of the newspaper, Su Zhiyan picked up the newspaper from the ground and read it carefully.
Su Zhiyan read Li Zhihao's article carefully, and he had to admit his governance ability.
He read Li Zhihao's article repeatedly and suddenly said: "Official, we have a way."
"What's the solution?" Su Hanqing couldn't help but be overjoyed. This staff member was not hired in vain.
"Water, how much water is needed for 100,000 acres of fields? Can the village solve it?" Su Zhiyan put down the newspaper and answered respectfully.
"Okay!" Su Hanqing patted the table, "You arrange some people to go out and spread the word."
"Zhao Ping was so happy about his success that there was no water in Longquan Mountain, so he arrogantly opened up hundreds of thousands of fields." Now people in Chengdu keep talking about this.
"Zhao Ping made a big statement. If there is no water source, all crops will dry up." Such rumors continue to spread in Chengdu.
Such rumors spread quickly, and this benefited from Zhao Ping being a celebrity.
Now, any remarks related to Zhao Ping will soon echo in the streets and alleys of Chengdu.
Zhao Ping is so dazzling, a registrar who is less than 12 years old in Chengdu Mansion, a celebrity with both civil and military skills, how can he not make people jealous.
Now it's hard to find Zhao Ping's flaws, and there are some unpopular reasons there.
In a private garden in Chengdu Prefecture, chrysanthemums have replaced other flowers and are accompanied by roses.
"Flying swallows fly lightly among the clouds and water. There is a peach garden deep in Longquan. Butterflies dance and frogs chirp to persuade guests to stay. Why go to Nanshan to pick chrysanthemums." A young lady in her mid-twenties recited poems and painted at the same time.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at the poems and paintings and said, "This Zhao Ping is really amazing. There are paintings within the poems, and there are poems within the paintings."
While her maid was grinding ink for him, she frowned and asked, "My dear lady, are you still in the mood to paint? Haven't you heard the rumors?"
"Don't disturb me, wait until I finish painting." The little lady didn't even raise her head, concentrating on painting.
After finishing the painting, she suddenly looked around, tapped her forehead with her finger, and said, "What is Taoyuan Town like?"
"Little lady, that is a village, not Taoyuan Town, and the government has not approved it yet." Another maid retorted at the side.
"My mind is empty and I can't figure out what it looks like. What should I do?" The young lady thought to herself that the maid's words were nothing but air and asked herself.
The two little maids looked at each other. They were good at everything, but they were too stubborn to eat green beans.
Last time I heard that Jintang County was a paradise on earth, I took my two little maids with me to go out and have a look.
As a result, he was stopped by the housekeeper as soon as he reached the gate.
The housekeeper saw that the three people looked wrong and scolded them sternly, only to find out that the three of them were secretly going to Jintang County.
He couldn't help being shocked and immediately reported to his mistress.
The mistress almost fainted after hearing this. Three little ladies don't know the dangers in the world. What should they do if they encounter evil people?
The mistress seldom spanked her, so she couldn't help but give her a slap in the face.
The little lady didn't expect that her mother would hit her. She couldn't believe it. She cried and asked, "Mother, why did you hit Lan'er?"
The mistress looked at the three of them coldly and asked immediately: "You three have no travel expenses and no experience in traveling far away. What will you do if you encounter evil people?"
"Mother, since there is no travel expenses, and you are afraid that Lan'er will be in danger, why don't you take Lan'er to Jintang County." The little lady said to her mother while crying.
The mother looked at the three of them and sighed. She didn't expect that her daughter would not give up even after being slapped.
She took a closer look and saw that her daughter was about to be thirteen years old and would be able to get married in two or three years.
But my daughter is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, so which one is better for her to marry?
She simply asked the housekeeper to pack the clothes and money, tell the officials, and went to Jintang County with the housekeeper's children.
From then on, the mistress required the two little maids to keep an eye on the young lady's every move and report anything.
Now the little lady thinks of that copycat again, what should I do?
The two little maids looked at each other, one of them asked for leave and sneaked into the mistress's room.
When the mistress heard this, her precious daughter became more and more courageous. Last time she wanted to go to Jintang County, and this time she also wanted to go to Longquan Mountain Village.
No, how can I get it if this goes on? I'm afraid I'll have to make a lifelong private engagement and elope with someone.
The girl is helpless. She is only thirteen years old now and she has such a stubborn temper. I don’t know how to manage her in the future?
The mistress took a sip of drunken spring breeze to calm herself down.
The mistress came to the private garden named "Fog Garden" by her daughter and saw her daughter painting with all her heart.
Lan'er wiped the sweat from her forehead and saw her mother coming. She hurriedly put down the brush in her hand and stepped forward to greet her happily.
"Mother, you're here!" Upon hearing Lan'er's voice as sweet as an oriole, the mistress suddenly forgot her purpose.
The daughter is so well-behaved and lovely, but she will get married in three years, and the mistress suddenly feels like a knife in her heart.
When she saw her daughter rushing toward her, she didn't expect that her daughter would act like a spoiled child when she grew up.
The mistress suddenly felt a surge of maternal love. She lovingly held Lan'er in her arms and gently smoothed her daughter's hair with her hands.
Her daughter hugged her slender waist and nudged her with her head, which made her feel particularly helpful.
"Mother, that Taoyuan Town is a paradise. Mother, please take your daughter to see it." Lan'er suddenly raised her head and made a request to her mother.
The mistress suddenly remembered the purpose of coming to Wuyuan, and blurted out the scolding words: "No, it's too dangerous."
"Mother, it is better to travel a thousand miles than to read thousands of books." Lan'er bowed her head to her mistress, "My daughter, who is a scholar, has almost finished reading. She should go out and take a look."
"Okay, then I'll give you a test." The mistress went back to get the book.
Lan'er immediately grabbed her mother, asked her to sit down on a stool, and gave her a newspaper.
The mistress's eyes were full of doubts. Lan'er pointed to the notice at the bottom of the newspaper and said: "Mother, Lingquan County is holding a poetry, calligraphy and painting tea party in the village. Mother, can you take your daughter there?"
After saying that, Lan'er shook her mistress's arm, her eyes filled with prayers.
"Lan'er, my family is tight this month, so let's go later." The mistress shook her head and sighed.
Lan'er became anxious, pointed at the newspaper and said, "Mom, you don't have to worry about travel expenses, food and accommodation. As long as you are a scholar, it is free."
"Are you a talented person?" Mother looked at Lan'er and showed a smile.
Lan'er puffed up her chest, but unfortunately the scale was too small, and said, "Although my daughter is not a talented person, she is a talented woman."
Seeing that her mother did not agree, Lan'er gritted her teeth and said, "My brother is a scholar, so of course he is a talented person."
Water is of course the biggest problem plaguing the cottage, and Zhao Ping took the lead in solving this problem.
Zhao Ping decided to set up three workshops with Shanzhai, but the first one to start construction was the Xian Cement Workshop.
It is impractical to open teahouses and wineries now. It is already the Mid-Autumn Festival, tea trees are still being planted, and loquats have long been taken off the shelves.
And since both workshops need immortal cement, the natural immortal cement workshop started construction first.
The Xian Cement Workshop still adopts a partnership method, with several elders and Guo Jing each accounting for half.
The efforts of the Yu family soon paid off. Although the first two workshops had nothing to do with them, the Yu family accounted for 10% of this fairy cement workshop.
Yumohua also accounted for 10%, and Zhao Ping considered this to be his future children with Yumohua.
Of course Yu Mohua knew this and looked at Zhao Ping with tears in her eyes, wishing she could have a wedding with Zhao Ping immediately.
But seeing that Zhao Ping was only eleven years old now, he could only sigh secretly and thought to himself: "Children, your father is still thoughtful. He has made all preparations for you before you were born."
Seeing Yu Mohua's excited look, Cuizhu parted her lips and showed a contemptuous smile.
She has long looked down upon this 10%, because she accounts for half of the total shares in Zhaojiazhuang.
Although it is only half a percent, she has a share in all the workshops in Zhaojiazhuang in the world.
In modern terms, she is the original major shareholder of the group headquarters, and you, Yu Mohua, are just a shareholder of a small branch below.
Wang Ziqiu is the brother-in-law of Zhao Di, the son of Zhao Ping's housekeeper, and is now the shopkeeper of a workshop.
This time, he was sent to Eternal Village and became the manager of Eternal Village in Zhaojiazhuang.
Wang Ziqiu was very excited but also very scared. This was the first time he had left Zhaojiazhuang and was on his own.
Zhao Ping warned him that because a reservoir was to be built here, which was as high as a three-story building, the quality of the immortal cement must pass the standard.
Otherwise, if something goes wrong, Zhao Ping will not only have to bear the responsibility, but the person who will be beheaded must be Wang Ziqiu.
Wang Ziqiu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He originally thought it was an extremely beautiful mission, but he didn't expect it to be a hot dumpling.
Fortunately, he had the power to mobilize the craftsmen, and he decided to mobilize the most capable craftsmen from Zhaojiazhuang to complete this century-old project.
Especially those craftsmen who built the Jintang County Bridge last time, they can grab as many as they can.
Ten days later, Eternal Village was extremely lively, with two to three hundred scholars and their families coming here.
These scholars were not only from Chengdufu Road, but also from Tongchuanfu Road.
Chengdu Fu Road and Tongchuan Fu Road are the essence of the entire Sichuan, including Chengdu Fu, Jiading Fu, Meizhou, Pengzhou, Hanzhou (Deyang), Mianzhou (Mianyang), Tongchuan Fu, Jianzhou, Zizhou, Changzhou , Luzhou, Xuzhou, Longzhou, etc.
It can be said that these almost represent the entire Kingdom of Abundance.
They didn't expect that there was a cottage deep in Longquan Mountain, and the wall of this cottage was three feet high.
The cottage not only has an outer city, but also an inner city.
Especially the inner city is built on a hillside, which makes it even more spectacular and majestic.
The thirty-six steps of the inner city gate make it tall, solemn and sacred.
Seeing the inner city, these scholars and ladies couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of their hearts, worshiping!
As the hierarchy of the inner city platform rises, when you come to the main house of the village, you can overlook the entire village.
You can have a panoramic view of the four main streets of Shanzhai. People are coming and going, making it very lively.
Outside the village is one hundred thousand acres of farmland, which stretches continuously along the mountain.
No wonder the Shanzhai village mainly built the village master's house here, as if everything was under control.
Here, Zhao Ping did not expect that he would meet an unexpected acquaintance.
