As piles of things were moved out, Wu Jiang, the shop owner of Shanhai Gang Car Dealer, was speechless.

He whispered to Zhu San: "You just let your seventh brother give it away like this? Such a large amount can almost catch up with the batch I brought in..."

You can't blame him for exaggerating. In fact, in order to pick up Zhu Qi's things this time, Zhu San directly asked him for a motorcade.

Zhu San smiled and said: "Lao Qi has a good relationship with him. If he likes to give it, let him give it to him. It's rare to make him happy all year round."

Wu Jiang gave him a strange look and said, "I think your old man is quite happy all year round!"

Anyway, he had never seen Zhu Qi unhappy.

When you are studying, you are protected by Master Yan, and when you are home, you are served by maids and servants, and you have him as your elder brother to protect you. You cannot suffer any loss at all, so what can you be unhappy about?

Which child from a mud-legged family can enjoy such a blessing as Zhu Qi?

If that were the case, there would be no poor people in the world.

But he was too lazy to care about the Zhu family's affairs. Zhu San was smarter than him, and Zhu San acquiesced. What could he say?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for everyone who had been given gifts by Zhu Qi to receive "return gifts".

Although it seems that each family's share of the return gifts is a little less, what Zhu Qi gave was "food", while what others gave was paper, ink, pens and inkstones, which were much more expensive than food.

Some people even give away ready-made clothes.

Among this pile of things, Zhu San received a special thing - a fan cover.

He didn't pay attention at first, but when he heard the report from his servant that it was sent from Mr. Xu, he immediately took it out and looked at it carefully.

Mr. Xu is an old man. How could he think of giving him a fan cover or something like that?

This thing looks like it belongs to my daughter...

"thump--"

"thump--"

"thump--"

His heart beat rapidly.

There is no special mark on the fan cover. It is just an ordinary fan cover given by the boy's family, with some bamboo patterns embroidered on it. Whether it is the pattern or the material, it is relatively high-quality.

Zhu San took it to his nose and smelled it, and there was still a smell of incense.

This smell was very familiar to him. It was the smell of Xu Yujin.

He smelled it on her when he first met her.

So, this was embroidered by Xu Yujin herself?

Zhu San was a little unsure: If this was embroidered by Miss Xu herself, what did she mean by embroidering such a thing? She couldn't be fancying herself, could she?

How is that possible?!

She is a rich young lady, he is a mud-legged person...

It's possible that he's attracted to her, but is she attracted to him?

It’s just a dream!

He originally wanted to see Xu Yujin before leaving, but when he went to visit Mr. Xu, he heard a servant say: "Miss Xu has returned to the Xu family. Isn't it almost the Chinese New Year? There is a rush over there, Miss Xu."

I couldn’t wait for you, so I left early.”

At that moment, Zhu San felt a little empty in his heart.

"call……"

He let out a heavy breath and looked at the fan cover in his hand. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a little lucky - actually, it was quite good not to ask.

Even if he asks, what can he do?

Lao Qi is still studying with Mr. Xu, but he has provoked his granddaughter. If Mr. Xu knew about it, he would be afraid of tearing him apart.

Zhu Qi didn't notice anything strange about his third brother. In his opinion, his third brother was extremely busy all day long. It was normal for him to be in a bad mood due to things like this and that.

He couldn't help with other things, so he took care of his own affairs, just to save the third brother the most effort.

"Third brother, you don't have to worry about me. I can take care of it myself." He patted his chest and assured Zhu San, "I have grown up. Really, I know everything I need to bring."

"Well! Then you clean it up first. When you're done, give me a list."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Qi handed it to him: "Third brother, I've already sorted it out. This is for you."

Zhu San looked at the list in his hand and felt a little dumbfounded: "Okay, then you pack it up first. When you finish packing it, I will check it over and then we will leave."

"Actually, you don't need to check it. Since I have compiled the list, I will definitely check it myself..."

"I know, but it's just in case. Next time, next time I won't check you for sure."

…

When they changed into thick clothes from summer clothes, a cold air hit their faces, and the two brothers finally set off on their return journey.

On the other side, the busyness in Zhujiacun did not stop, but intensified.

There was no other way. This year, Ye Yuran asked each household to collect wheat seedlings and prepare to try to plant "winter wheat". There were also water channels and composting to organize, so everyone had no time to spare.

"Look at the day, I'm afraid it's going to snow, right?"

Old man Zhu stood under the eaves, a little worried. The wheat seedlings were still so small, and he didn't know if they would survive the snow.

Fortunately, this year is a bumper harvest, and the old woman has agreed with others in advance that she will only try to plant one acre. Even if the planting fails, everyone will not be at a loss, otherwise...

"I'm afraid it's going to rain. Have you checked the firewood in the backyard?" Ye Yuran asked, "We have a lot of family members, and we have a lot to eat this year. Don't let the firewood run out and not be enough."

"After checking it, I personally took the boss and the second child to see it." Old man Zhu said, "Before it snows, we will go up the mountain to cut some in the next few days. On the other hand, your hot flour factory is full of firewood all day long.

, you have to be careful not to run out of firewood and delay your business, which will really result in a loss."

When he thinks about the monthly dividends, Mr. Zhu's heart becomes hot.

Although the money did not fall into his hands, after the houses were divided, the rest was all with the old woman. What was the difference between the old woman's place and his?

Those are their future pension funds.

With all this money, is he still afraid that he will no longer be able to work when he gets old and will have no money to eat?

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to the second son's family. With her fussy temperament, firewood will definitely be indispensable." That's what Ye Yuran said, but she still ran to confirm with Mrs. Liu.

Except for Mrs. Liu, all the daughters-in-law worked in the hot powder factory several times, and gradually they figured out their own "division of labor".

The bulk of the management of money and people belongs to Li. She knows where to go and settles accounts. She is not prone to making mistakes and will not offend others. The management of firewood and determining the quantity and quality of rice flour is left to Liu.

, she likes to be "nit-picky", her work is more demanding, and others can't do anything to her (there is still Li who is in charge of the situation, and she will come back to smooth things over);

Harvesting sweet potatoes...

The work is divided up and down, and everyone has something to do.

You do this, I do that, we are all busy.

Ye Yuran raised his eyebrows and did not interfere at all: Anyway, this hot powder factory is handed over to you, it belongs to you, and it is your business to do more or less.

She does not interfere in the management of the hot powder factory, but she personally keeps an eye on the supply and sales.

They can't eat a fat man in one bite, and she doesn't expect them to be able to achieve success in one fell swoop and be able to do anything. If they can do it a little bit, they will cultivate it slowly. When one day they can fully "take charge of themselves", that will be the time when she can truly relax.
Chapter completed!