Chapter 515: Chapter 502: Intimidation
Mrs. Wang may be fierce, but sheâs not blindly so. She knows who can be upset and who canât, what can be done and what canât.
After being threatened with Chu Jinnianâs official position, Mrs. Wang felt scared, and naturally, she wouldnât make any more trouble.
Looking at Mrs. Wangâs frightened appearance, Zhuang Wencheng knew that his approach was not wrong.
âAlso, donât forget to arrange my wedding matters, mother. If itâs good and all parties are satisfied, we can set it.â
âAlright, alright, Iâll start arranging it right now,â Mrs. Wang hastily agreed. âStarting to arrange your matter early will show that I didnât concentrate only on Miss Sui. Those prior words can be considered as a joke, so nobody will investigate further.â
âThatâs the matter.â Zhuang Wencheng breathed a sigh of relief once more.
After finishing speaking, Zhuang Wencheng let out a big yawn.
He didnât sleep a wink all night, and he just talked about a lot of things. Now, he was genuinely sleepy.
âYou did not sleep last night, go and get some sleep right now. I will make a bowl of cabbage and shredded pork noodles for lunch. I will call you when itâs done.â
Seeing Zhuang Wenchengâs tired face, Mrs. Wang felt heartbroken. She led him into the house, tidied up the bedding for Zhuang Wencheng, telling him to rest immediately, and she hurried to instruct her eldest daughter-in-law to roll the noodles.
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As the saying goes, once Laba Festival is over, itâs time for the New Year.
Entering the twelfth lunar month and after the Laba Festival, the New Yearâs atmosphere gradually thickened.
There was not much work in the fields, those who had to buy New Yearâs goods bought New Yearâs goods, and those who needed to make New Yearâs clothes made New Yearâs clothes. Some people who made a living outside gradually began to return home, and many workshops also began to stop their operations, all to reunite with their families and have a peaceful and prosperous year.
The workshops run by Zhuang Qingning were even busier as the New Year approached, instead of stopping.
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Tofu was an essential item for every household during the New Year. They needed it to fry tofu slices, make tofu balls, steam buns, etc. Each household had to reserve twenty or thirty catties.
As for tofu skin and century eggs, they were two must-haves cold dishes when there was a lack of vegetables in the winter in the north, during the period from New Yearâs Eve to the eighth day of the New Year. Whether it was for family dinners or entertaining aunts, nephews, and all relatives, the demand for them was enormous, and supply fell short of demand.
Even if Zhuang Qingning had asked all the workshops to increase production and stock up goods early in the winter, there was still a shortage at this time.
Zhuang Qingning had no choice but to call on the people in each workshop to continue working and produce overtime.
As for continuing to work, the villagers had no problems at all. On the contrary, they were more than happy.
After all, at this time, there was no more farming work in the fields. If they stayed at home idle, they would chat about trivial things. After a whole day, the gain was probably a few more pots of tea and a catty of sunflower seeds, ending with a mouthful of bubbles.
How good it is to work here, earning one more dayâs wages for every extra day of work! As New Year was approaching, earning more money could buy several more catties of meat. Isnât that great?
Moreover, Zhuang Qingning gave an extra 20% hardship allowance as the New Year approached. The more people worked, the more money they earned. Naturally, there was no one who found it troublesome to make money, and all of them were enthusiastic about working.
While the workshops were busy, the shops in town were also busy.
Many things were in shortage and couldnât be sold normally. Except for supplying to places like Ruyi Pavilion and other restaurants and bun shops, other things could only be recorded in order of requests for how much tofu each family wanted, how much dried tofu each family wanted, and how much tofu skin each family wanted. When the goods arrive, they would distribute them in order of the original requests.
Basically, as soon as they opened the door in the morning, the delivered goods would be distributed clean. The remaining time, Zhang Xiangrong and his family were busy selling hot and sour noodles.
Miao Hongjin of Miao Village came over once, and he brought a cart full of goods.
âThis is wild vegetables sent from Aunt Zhangâs family. Theyâre clean, and dried after being washed. You just need to soak them in warm water before eating.â
âThis is a chicken given by Zhaoâs family, a young rooster, less than a year old, not small, and tender. Itâs packed in a cage. You can feed it for a few days or kill it whenever you want to eat.â
âOh yes, this is lamb from Mrs. Weiâs family. They slaughtered a sheep and chopped off these two lamb legs. You can make lamb soup or something in winter to nourish your body.â
âThis is a cake given by Geâs family, which is said to have been bought from the Jishunzhai Cake Shop in the city by their male family member who works there. We canât get it here; Geâs family wants you and Miss Sui to try it.â
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Miao Hongjin moved the goods from the cart into Zhuang Qingningâs courtyard one by one, introducing to Zhuang Qingning who each item was from.
As Zhuang Qingning watched the goods piling up like a small mountain, she laughed, âEveryone is being too politeâŠâ
âItâs not a matter of politeness, itâs what they should do,â said Miao Hongjin. His excitement caused his nose to turn slightly red. âIn the past half year, the workshop has turned our entire village around. Everyone is very grateful.â
âEveryone originally wanted to pay you a New Yearâs visit since they hadnât seen you, Manager Zhuang, for a long time. But the workshop is very busy at the end of the year. Plus, we were worried that it would be too chaotic if too many people came at once and you could not handle it. In the end, we decided that I should come alone and bring everyoneâs intentions with me.â
âOh, yes, this is from my house.â Miao Hongjin carefully took out something carefully wrapped, unwrapped the layers of oil paper outside, revealing the ink inside. âI didnât know what to send, I thought the necessities, the food, the clothes you have everything, sending more would be a burden.â
âThen I thought that Miss Sui seemed to be learning to read and write, so I decided to send something practical and planned to buy some stationery. When I went to the shop, the shopkeeper said that this ink is a very good thing, so I bought some. I wonder if it can be used.â
âThank you, Village Chief Miao.â
Compared to the cold treatment she received from the Feng family earlier, Zhuang Qingning now felt even more moved by the gratitude and care she received from the people of Miao Village. When she felt that her efforts had paid off, she felt that her previous hard work was indeed worthwhile.
She was also touched by the warm feelings of these simple villagers, âVillage Chief Miao, please thank everyone for their gifts for me, I have accepted them all and I like them very much.â
âIâm glad you like them, Iâm glad.â Village Chief Miao, knowing that the workshops and shops opened by Zhuang Qingning may look small, but they make money. He was initially worried that the gifts they brought wouldnât meet Zhuang Qingningâs standards. But seeing Zhuang Qingning so delighted made him breathe a sigh of relief.
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