"Brother-in-law, don't talk nonsense in the future. Where can you find someone as good as our little village chief?"

After receiving Zhu Jiangjiang's annual gift and mushroom dividends, people in the village began to teach those who talked nonsense just now.

Some of the people who spoke just now came to join relatives from other villages.

They heard that there were many opportunities in Xiaohuang Village, so they came here.

But after they came, they found that Zhu Jiangjiang had his own set of standards for recruiting people, and they couldn't get in.

It was impossible to talk to relatives, so I simply stayed in Xiaohuang Village and baked dry goods with relatives to earn money.

The baked dry goods are picked up by each family in the village according to their own ability, then processed, and then delivered to Zhu Jiangjiang. The more you do, the more you get.

That's why when Zhu Jiangjiang said that he wanted to take back the right to roast dry goods, someone had such a big opinion.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The person who was being lectured admitted his mistake again and again, staring at the things that had just been posted, "Brother-in-law, then this thing... You see, your sister and I have been busy for more than half a year. There is no credit but hard work. Look... "

The meaning of the man is so obvious, who doesn't understand?

There is no way, there are relatives in the village who come to help, and they all have to share some things with the relatives, so that they have something to take back for the New Year today.

Zhu Jiangjiang has been busy posting things and doesn't care about anything else.

By the time she finished her work, it was already afternoon.

Zhu Jiangjiang told Shen Min to ask her and Wen Wushuang to come to her after their work, and she would also give them both an annual gift and a bonus.

But Shen Min hasn't come yet at this time, she probably hasn't finished her work yet, so she simply waits.

But until evening, there was still no sign of Shen Min.

Is something wrong?

"Xiaoyu, call Xiaoqi and the others, let's go to the restaurant for dinner tonight." Zhu Jiangjiang went upstairs to get his clothes and was about to go out.

Pei Xiaoyu was so skinny that she didn't even answer her, so she ran out to call for someone.

Several people went to the official road together, Zhu Jiangjiang let the younger ones go to the restaurant to order food first, then turned around and went to the factory beside him.

Before entering the door, I heard a loud noise coming from the factory.

That's not arguing or conflicting, but grabbing goods.

"What are you squeezing, I came first, of course I have to buy first!"

"You came first, obviously I came first, this, you can bring it!"

"Oh, you are young and strong, why don't you let me, my old man, freeze to death at home..."

Sentence after sentence, a louder dispute reached Zhu Jiangjiang's ears.

She knew that someone had come to wholesale her quilt cores.

In order to protect himself, Zhu Jiangjiang did not approach the center of the scramble, but just looked for Shen Min's shadow on the side.

I saw Shen Min and Wen Wushuang, each prepared a pen and paper, kept the accounts with one hand, and pressed the table with the other to prevent the guests from being too enthusiastic and overturning the table.

Around them, all the ladies in the factory are also very busy.

Folding quilts, tying quilts, selling one bed after another, in the middle of winter, it made them sweat profusely from the heat.

Cotton in Xiaoxizhou, pure cotton quilt core, the colder it is, the greater the market demand.

In addition, for some reason this year, it was a big winter, with more rain than in previous years, and cold waves came one after another, making everyone unable to bear the cold.

Those cold and hard quilts at home that don't know how many sundries have been added to them are useless no matter how many beds are covered.

Zhu Jiangjiang's family has put on new thick quilts, so she doesn't feel much about this winter's cold wave.

She didn't know what happened until Zhou Liang's arrival and Zhu Dashan came to her in a panic.

"Little lady, it's great that you're here!"

Wearing a thick cloak, Zhou Liang rode forward, and when he was about to turn into the small road in Xiaohuang Village, he saw Zhu Jiangjiang standing at the gate of the factory.

He got off his horse and hurried towards her.

Seeing him, Zhu Jiangjiang took it for granted that he was here to find Xiaoqi and the others to go to the city to celebrate the New Year, but the next second she felt a little strange.

"Zhou Liang, it's so late, what are you doing here?"

After standing for a while, the sky quickly darkened.

At this moment, Zhu Jiangjiang realized that it was getting dark, but the guests in the factory hadn't left yet, and Zhou Liang also came.

really weird.

"Little lady, I just received the news that a cold wave is coming from north to south, heading towards Jiangnan Town. Are you okay here?" Zhou Liang asked hastily.

Zhu Jiangjiang didn't quite understand his way of asking.

"Ah? A cold wave?" She wrapped her clothes tightly, because she was wearing cotton clothes, so she didn't feel cold, "I think it's okay..."

Before Zhu Jiangjiang finished speaking, Zhu Dashan's panicked figure came running along with his loud yells.

"Master! The master is not good, the shrimp pond is frozen!"

"what?!"

Zhu Jiangjiang and Zhou Liang spoke in unison.

"I just asked about your shrimp ponds and tea gardens. Are they affected by the cold wave? Now it seems that something is wrong!" Zhou Liang looked serious.

Zhu Jiangjiang was completely stupid.

The cold wave came quietly, and they were not prepared at all.

If the temperature in the shrimp pond is too low, the shrimp will die in large numbers!

The shrimp pond in the second year is the time when the shrimps are produced explosively. If something happens at this time, the loss will be immeasurable.

"Take me to have a look!"

Zhu Jiangjiang lifted the hem of his skirt and ran away. After running a few steps, he remembered that he and Pei Xiaoyu had just come out in a carriage.

She turned around again and pointed to the carriageway: "Zhou Liang, Dashan, get in the carriage and talk while walking!"

It was completely dark.

Zhu Jiangjiang lit the lantern on the front of the carriage and let Zhu Dashan drive the carriage. She didn't even put down the curtain of the carriage, and stared nervously at the road ahead.

"Zhou Liang, you just said that you received the news that a cold wave is coming, who did you hear from?"

She was very curious, and at the same time wanted to find out where the news came from, and whether the person who delivered the news provided any way to resist the cold wave.

"The news Qin Tianjian predicted, I will come to you as soon as the news reaches the Yamen." Zhou Liang told her truthfully.

Qin Tianjian?The court department that specializes in weather forecasting?

"Since it's a prediction, why did the news spread so slowly? The cold wave came before the news arrived. What's the use of that!" Zhu Jiangjiang's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

The cold wave has already happened, and the damage has already been done. Qin Tianjian only sent the news at this time. Isn't this an afterthought.

Zhou Liang smiled bitterly, "Little lady, not everyone dares to predict as boldly as you. Qin Tianjian is afraid of taking responsibility. Only when the cold wave really shows signs will they dare to uphold the Holy Majesty."

He was referring to Zhu Jiangjiang's prediction of the imperial examination questions. Not everyone was as confident in herself as she was.

There are too many uncertain factors in the things predicted by Qin Tianjian, and they dare not speak nonsense.

They dared to promise the emperor only after there was a slight sign of it.

But often when this time comes, it is already too late.

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