Qin Feng was a great scholar and a great scholar of the dynasty.
However, when he hosted a banquet at Wangjiang Tower, he sent invitations to the father and son.
This made Duan Wenjun very strange.
Of course, Duan Daxiong said that he was once a student of Qin Feng. Although he once gave Qin Feng a pair of panda eyes for a game of chess, that was a long time ago.
Therefore, after decades, it is not unreasonable for Qin Feng to invite Duan Daxiong.
However, Duan Wenjun thought that he had never had a good class at Sihai College, nor had he met Qin Feng a few times. His name was actually on this invitation, which really puzzled him.
Moreover, in his heart, he rejected this kind of banquet.
Because he doesn't like excitement.
However, Duan Daxiong said that there was another person from Kyoto at this banquet that he should probably meet.
Duan Wenjun could feel that Duan Daxiong actually wanted him to attend the banquet.
But for some unknown reason, Duan Daxiong seemed a little entangled and didn't want to go.
That's why he said those words.
Perhaps, you are worried that you will be too embarrassed and make a fool of yourself?
After all, Qin Feng is a great scholar, and this kind of banquet will inevitably involve reciting poems and writing poems.
What Duan Wenjun did before...
However, the strangest thing is this sentence, the noble man who came to the beam...
"What noble person has come to Shangliang? Why do you want me to meet him?" He felt that Duan Daxiong's words were a bit strange.
"Because you should go and meet." Duan Daxiong sighed, "But if you really don't want to go, I won't force you."
"Since you think I should go, then just go." Duan Wenjun shrugged.
Duan Daxiong raised his head and stared at Duan Wenjun for a long time, and then he took a long breath and said, "Okay, we'll go back to Wangjiang the day after tomorrow."
Qin Feng's banquet is on the tenth day of April.
Today is only the fourth day of April, and there are still six days left.
Duan Wenjun didn't know why the fat daddy was in such a hurry to go back.
I still have a lot of things to do in Duanjiabao.
Now that Duan Daxiong agreed to his south slope reconstruction plan, he had to take action quickly.
It's spring, everything is coming back to life, and it's a good time for planting.
Now is the best time to plant trees on that barren slope.
Although the news about the renovation of mulberry fish ponds has been dissipated, the specific details still need to be considered.
Before leaving, I had to talk to Li San. The cost of making knives was too high, the output was too low, and the difference from the previous life was still quite big. I needed to tell them to study further to see if the process could be improved.
By the way, there is also Liu Yuxuan's papermaking workshop. Although papermaking will definitely not be experimentally developed so quickly, I still have to explain it.
When thinking of this, Duan Wenjun suddenly felt that he would be very busy these two days.
I couldn't help but feel a little depressed in my heart. I just wanted to be a leisurely young master, so why did I mess with so many things all of a sudden...
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Surrounding Duanjiabao, in addition to the Duanjiaji in the workshop area, there are also many gathering places where farmers live nearby.
People here call it "Luozi".
The Wang family loses its children, the Zhao family loses its children, the Li family loses its children, the Chen family loses its children...
These settlements may be large or small, and they are all formed by farmers gathering together.
A few households are settled at one time, or a dozen households are settled at one time, and some large ones even have dozens of households settled at one time.
These people all depend on the Duan family for their livelihood.
At this moment, the leaders of each move were gathered in the square in front of the Duan family compound.
There were nearly a hundred people crowded together, but no one spoke.
The entire square was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Because Duan Wenjun just announced something that shocked everyone.
"Young Master, is this true? If you plant a tree for a day, you will receive twenty cents?" After a long time, someone finally broke the silence.
"Young Master, can you really earn thirty cents a day by digging a pond?" Someone else followed.
"Young Master, I know where there are osmanthus trees. Can you really exchange one for thirty coins?"
"I know where I can dig up a jasmine tree. Is it thirty cents a tree?"
Everyone spoke one after another.
In fact, when they were informed to gather here, they were extremely uneasy.
Yesterday, they heard about the southern slope reconstruction plan Shaodong's family was planning.
Flowers and trees should be planted on the barren slopes to the south, and fish ponds should be dug in the fields to the south.
Everyone is worried.
Spring plowing is about to begin now, and everyone is starting to get busy.
This move by the Young Master will undoubtedly increase everyone’s burden.
In fact, they have been thinking about how to get the young master's family back.
Otherwise, it will be troublesome if spring plowing is delayed.
However, Duan Wenjun summoned them today for the Nanpo reconstruction plan.
But none of them expected that they would be paid extra for this work.
"Of course you can't take a day off, and your wages are paid daily. You get a day's pay for doing a day's work." Duan Wenjun stood on the stage and said with a smile.
The crowd in the audience was excited again.
This kind of field, especially the field planted in the south, can only produce one stone of coarse grain per year.
Excluding the rent, I only have fifty or sixty kilograms left in my hands.
If converted into money, it would only be four to five hundred Wen.
But I helped Shaodong's family dig a pond and plant trees, and I earned it back in just over a month.
If you want to dig up trees, although the requirements of the Shaodong family are a bit strange, the trunks of all flower trees are at least as thick as an egg.
Moreover, only the main trunk and some branches can be left, and three feet of soil near the roots must also be moved.
But it is not difficult for two or three people to work together. If four or five trees are delivered in one day, one person can earn dozens of cash, or even hundreds of cash.
This is much more cost-effective than farming.
At this moment, Zhao Ling'er was in the audience, standing next to Zhao Yingguang.
She stared at Duan Wenjun on the stage, her eyes a little confused.
She couldn't guess what was in Duan Wenjun's mind; she couldn't guess what was going on in Duan Wenjun's heart.
When they talked about planting flowers and trees on the barren slope that day, Zhao Ling'er felt that the playboy's idea was really unrealistic.
Especially what Duan Wenjun said, Duan Jiabao's affairs are naturally handled by Duan Jiabao's people.
She felt that Duan Wenjun's move was increasing the burden on the farmers in Duanjiabao.
She felt that Duan Wenjun did not understand farmers.
However, she felt that he was the young master, and if he decided, no one could resist.
After all, the farmers here depend on the Duan family for survival, and no one can escape.
After returning, she persuaded her grandfather to contact the elders in several nearby villages.
They are planning to find an opportunity to talk to their boss Duan Daxiong and ask him not to let Shaodong's family do this.
After receiving the notice for everyone to come to the gathering today, they have already thought of many reasons to discuss with the landlord, even if they pay half a percent more rent in the future.
However, Duan Daxiong was not here today, and only the old butler Gu Hongfu accompanied Duan Wenjun.
She originally thought that this matter might become more difficult.
But they didn't expect that what Duan Wenjun said was completely different from what they imagined.
Whether it was planting trees or digging ponds, Duan Wenjun actually said that he would be paid separately.
Moreover, dozens of articles a day.
Even if they are old, young, women and children, as long as they go to work, they will get half of their wages.
What is this concept?
Zhao Ling'er felt that this was no different from robbing money.
The ridiculous young master did ridiculous things.
She couldn't understand it even more.
