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Chapter 200 Re-run the workshop

Chapter 200: Workshop again

After the wedding, the life of the Liu family returned to dull again.

Zhang Chuchu accompanied Liu He to the silkworm house early in the morning. After so long, the mulberry silkworms that Liu He had worked hard to cultivate were already as thick as a finger. In the near future, they were probably about to start spinning silk and forming cocoons.

Liu He saw his daughter-in-law feeding, raising, and protecting silkworms a few times, and nodded with satisfaction. This daughter-in-law is capable.

"Chuchu, it's not that mother who praises you. When it comes to raising silkworms, you are more than a hundred times better than that boy." Liu He thought of his eldest son's actions every time he came to the silkworm room, and he couldn't help but shake his head. In the silkworm room, Liu Yi was a killer.

"What? Husband can't raise silkworms?" Zhang Chuchu used a small brush to clean the silkworm dung on a silkworm. He blinked her cute big eyes and looked at Liu He and asked softly: "Chuchu looks at how good your husband does everything. Is it still difficult to get him for a small job like raising silkworms?"

Although he had just passed by the door for less than two days, Zhang Chuchu had already learned from Liu Ertiao's big mouth that the Liu family was so glorious, almost all of which was the contribution of her husband alone. In just a few months, he started from scratch and achieved such a level. Zhang Chuchu was very proud of Liu Yi.

"Just him, still keep silkworms?" Liu He curled his lips lightly. When she talked about this, she felt a sense of resentment in her heart.

After sprinkling the broken mulberry leaves in the basket into the silkworm foil, Liu Heshi unscrupulously revealed the shortcomings of his eldest son in front of his daughter-in-law: "From childhood to adulthood, the eldest son has entered the silkworm house five times, namely four years old, ten years old, twelve years old, and fifteen years old. And that time a while ago, every time he came, the mulberry silkworms in the silkworm house would suffer a huge disaster, and at least four foils would die."

"Ah?!" Zhang Chuchu opened her little mouth wide, not as if she was disbelief. Is this true?

"Sometimes ago, my mother secretly asked a fortune teller to tell the fortune. The man said that this was a conflict between the eldest son and the silkworm god. If you want a good harvest of mulberry silkworms, don't let him enter the silkworm room." Liu Heshi said to Zhang Chuchu mysteriously: "So, Chuchu's wife, you must pay attention in the future. Don't let one enter the silkworm room, otherwise these mulberry silkworms will suffer again."

Liu He has a deep understanding of his son's destructive power, so he spared no effort to educate his daughter-in-law.

"Well, I understand, mom." Zhang Chuchu nodded vigorously, remembering Liu He's words in his heart. In the future, Liu Yi must not enter the silkworm room.

"Well," Liu He also nodded and continued to chat: "Now our Liu family has a better life and we have spare money in our hands. A while ago, Yi Yi was still trying to persuade her to not raise this mulberry silkworm anymore. She scolded him fiercely at that time."

Liu He gently patted the little head of a white silkworm and said softly: "Mom knows that he is feeling sorry for her body. She is afraid that she will be tired. She will feel relieved. However, she cannot waste the mulberry silkworm because of this. You must know that this wealth of wealth begins with diligence and thrift. Otherwise, no matter how big the business is, it will be a day of destruction sooner or later. Besides, if we women's families do not raise some mulberry silkworms, what else can we do? After eating and sleeping every day, I, an old woman, can't stand this."

"My mom said it, but my husband is kind, so don't blame him." Zhang Chuchu chuckled and echoed, but his subordinates were not idle for a moment, and she cleaned up two more shaking silkworm manure.

"I didn't blame him. I just fear that he would become arrogant and lose his original intention because he suddenly had a lot of money in his hand. That would be bad." Liu He put the scoop on the wooden stand beside him, bent down and sat down, and said with some stoops: "It's good or bad for money. It can make people fight and fight for him, or it can make people corrupt and depraved for it. My mother doesn't want to be fascinated by these things. If this is the case, my mother would rather be like the past at home."

"Uh, hehe, mom," Zhang Chuchu also sat down beside Liu Heshi, hugged Liu Heshi's arm and said with a chuckling: "My husband is not that kind of shallow person. Some money is not enough to make him look disgusted. You are over-thinking."

Zhang Chuchu is confident that he still has some understanding of Liu Yi. Those who can write poems like "Plum Blossom Temple" and "Shanbo Sheep" will definitely not change because of wealth.

Those who can sing "seeking Buddha" so touchingly will not change because of emotions.

"Young Master," Liu Wuchen followed Liu Yi's back and said softly: "Wuchen used to have some knowledge about this tea-raising and making tea. To be honest, Wuchen was not optimistic about the young master's desire to plant tea and build a garden here."

"Oh? Tell me, why is that?" Liu Yi looked at Liu Wuchen with a despise and continued to walk towards his field. Today he wanted to let Li Dechen and the two little leaders Weng Yu get to know Liu Wuchen, so that the three of them will inevitably be together in the future.

"Not to mention that the environment here is wrong," Liu Wuchen rushed two steps, followed Liu Yi's pace, and said: "Just like the benefits alone, it is really unwise for the young master to plant tea here. The harvest of 150 hectares of tea gardens in a year will not be worth the yield of growing grain in one quarter. Doing so will not be worth the loss."

"Haha, if it were normal, in other households, what Wuchen said was extremely true." Liu Yiu looked at Liu Wuchen, nodded in praise, and said, "But for Liu, planting tea and trees, you will make sure to make a profit without losing money. Liu has full confidence. As for the reason, Wuchen will know it in the future."

Liu Yiu kept it a secret. It was a secret to stir-frying green tea. It was a powerful magic weapon for him to become rich in the future. He could not be vented out. At least, he could not know until he fully understood the nature of Liu Wuchen.

"Boy," Li Dechen and Weng Yu rushed over to greet Liu Yi.

Liu Yi looked at them, all of them were sweating profusely, and the naked skin on the outside of the clothes was tanned and shiny by the April sun.

There is no rain in April and the weather is dry, so this year's days are not easy.

"Brother Li, Weng Yu, you two have worked hard. I wonder how many days will it take for the wells to get out of the water?" Liu Yi nodded gently and asked them.

"If you go back to the boss," Li Dechen looked at Weng Yu, bowed and stood up, and replied to Liu Yi: "It will take up to ten days at most, and the well will see water. Yesterday, the old man and Weng Yu had divided the 150 hectares of land into thirty groups and 150 households. Each household has begun to dig drainage pipes. It will take another two days to succeed, and it will definitely not delay the boss's planting of tea trees."

"Well, it's done well." Liu Yi nodded and looked at Li Dechen and Weng Yu. Although they were doing things so actively, they were more for the rewards, but they also directly accelerated his farming process, so Liu Yi would not be stingy: "After digging, the bonus that Liu promised before will not be less. At that time, you can just go to Butler Wuchen to collect it."

Liu Yi looked at Liu Wuchen sideways and said to Li Dechen and the others: "I'll introduce you to someone. This is the butler I just invited. When I am not here in the future, butler Wuchen will be fully responsible for the things in this place. If you have any questions, you can report it directly to him."

"Yes, boss." Li Dechen and Weng Yu agreed in unison, and then came forward to greet Liu Wuchen. The power of the butlers of ordinary wealthy families was astonishingly great, so they did not dare to neglect the two tenants, Liu Wuchen, Li Dechen and Weng Yu.

"Boss!Boss!" Liu Yiu-chan was about to explain some tea cultivation with Liu Wuchen and the others, but from a distance, he heard someone shouting here.

Li Biao? Why did he come here? Liu Yi turned his head and looked back, and saw Li Biao walking towards them with an old man.

Su An, the eldest housekeeper of Su Mansion in Chang'an, had been with Su Chen for nearly a month before, and Liu Yiu recognized him at a glance. Didn't this old man accompany Old Su'er back to Chang'an? Why did he run back again?

"Mr. Liu, the old man is polite here." While thinking, Su An had already approached Liu Yi's face and bent over and bowed to Liu Yi's greeting.

"Everyone is acquaintance, so there is no need to be so polite," Liu Yi raised his hand and helped him, and asked Su An directly: "I wonder what the butler Su is doing when he is looking for Liu at this time? But what instructions did Mr. Su have given?"

"Mr. Liu's clarification," Su An glanced at Liu Yiyi and said, "It was my old man who ordered the young man to come to see Mr. Liu. The old man asked the young man to come and send a message to the husband."

"Oh? Butler Su please tell me, what are the instructions of Mr. Su?" Liu Yi looked at Su An and signaled him to continue.
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