Chapter 77: Chen Bonian
In the evening, accompanied by Zhou Tianfang, Chen Muyun went to Liuxiangyuan, which he had not visited for a long time.
Since the completion of this place, he has hardly been here, and he doesn't know how the crops are growing now.
Walking into the glass greenhouse, you will see a spring scene.
The tender buds that broke through the ground were green and delicate.
Chen Muyun leaned over and squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil on the ground and put it in his hand.
"It is worthy of being the place I chose during the heyday of the Chen family. The land is abundant and the output this year will not be low according to this situation."
Although Zhou Tianfang, who was standing by, couldn't help but sigh at the lush scene, "Young master is indeed keen and has chosen such a good place."
Just as the two were chatting, a person who looked like a foreman recognized Chen Muyun.
"Sir, why are you here?"
The foreman looked reserved.
Chen Muyun waved his hand and told him not to be nervous, then asked casually, "It seems that the dealer is growing well."
"It's not just good." The foreman couldn't hide his joy. "I'm sure I'm so old, I'm so old and I've seen it for the first time. This is the dealer who can grow up at this time, and it's so good!"
"Master Lord, the immortal who pointed out you was really right! This is indeed a treasure pot."
Chen Muyun was a little embarrassed when he heard this, "Uh... don't mention the treasure pot anymore."
At the beginning, I just wanted to use this idea to attract some labor for free, but after being ridiculed by that bastard Zhao Haisheng.
Chen Muyun also felt that the name of this treasure pot was a bit too embarrassing.
"From now on, I will call this place Liuxiangyuan."
"Don't worry, sir, I understand the rules!"
The foreman suddenly put on a look of "I understand you" and felt uncomfortable when he saw Chen Muyun.
In order to hide his embarrassment, he hurried to change the topic.
"Where is Zhao Haisheng?"
"Oh, Director Zhao has gone to train female workers."
In charge? Training female workers?
Chen Muyun was a little surprised. He hadn't seen Zhao Haisheng for a few days and couldn't help but add a title to him.
It seems that I have stopped some new job.
"What's going on with the female worker you mentioned?"
"I don't know the specifics, I only know that those women were responsible for taking care of the wounded. Later, Chief Zhao convened a group of people in the city and heard that they would organize a team."
The foreman stammered and said for a long time but couldn't say anything.
However, this aroused Chen Muyun's interest.
"Where did he train those female workers?"
"It's right there, I don't know where it is."
Chen Muyun and Zhou Tianfang looked at each other, then stood up and set out for the kiln.
West of the city, kiln.
A large number of women gathered in a somewhat dilapidated house.
At this moment, they were listening to what a fat man was saying with all his attention.
"This...the knife wound is treated...well this..."
In the crowd, Zhao Haisheng was holding a book he had found from somewhere and was teaching medical skills to the women beside him.
"I'm talking about Master Zhao. What are you talking about after talking for a long time? Why do we become more confused as we listen?"
"That's right, you asked us to come, but it's clear what we were going to do. Just read the book for us, and we have to understand it!"
There were constant complaints in the crowd, which made Zhao Haisheng, who had already not understood medical books, even more bored.
"Oh, hey, stop shouting, I'm teaching you medical books!"
Since organizing these women to take care of the wounded, Zhao Haisheng discovered that the most in troubled times is the wounded.
If a group of doctors can be trained and a clinic can be opened, then wouldn’t the money be thunderous?
But what he never expected was that the prescription for the pulse case recorded in this medical book was obscure and difficult to understand.
Not to mention these women, even if he is extremely confident, he can't understand at all.
It was almost impossible to sit still.
Suddenly, a burst of laughter came out of the door.
"Okay, Zhao Haisheng, you dare to tease a woman here with me on your back."
Chen Muyun walked into the house.
"Master Lord."
Seeing Chen Muyun's arrival, the crowd in the house hurriedly stood up to salute.
"Instead of making fun of me, I might as well think of a solution for me."
Zhao Haisheng looked dissatisfied and threw the traditional Chinese medicine book aside.
"Oh, medical books, why is Chief Zhao planning to become a doctor?"
"If possible, I would love to give it a try."
As he spoke, Zhao Haisheng looked helpless, probably because he felt that he could not make the money for practicing medicine.
Seeing this, Chen Muyun couldn't help but smile and said, "Practicing medicine is not an easy thing. From apprenticeship to becoming a teacher, it's not possible in less than ten years."
"If you can succeed with a medical book pulse case like you, you won't be all famous doctors in the world."
Chen Muyun's words caused everyone to burst into laughter.
Zhao Haisheng's face was even more blushed.
"It's still the city lord who has knowledge. I think Master Zhao is jealous of money."
A woman unceremoniously revealed Zhao Haisheng's old truth.
Everyone burst into laughter again.
However, no matter how much jokes are, it would be a pity if so many women were not mobilized.
But there is no place in Liuxiangyuan, and the kiln house is full of heavy physical work done by some rough men.
Chen Muyun thought about it and suddenly asked, "Any of you who can weave cloth and make clothes?"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned and then burst into laughter.
An older woman smiled at Chen Muyun and said, "My city lord, you are really good at joking. Which man in this city is wearing is not made by his own woman."
As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Muyun realized that he had lost his words.
In this year, how many women can't do needlework?
"It's so good." Chen Muyun smiled and said, "It's still a while before winter begins. There are no clothes for winter in the city yet. Otherwise, you will be responsible for preparing winter home."
Upon hearing this, the older woman looked worried.
"There is indeed no problem with this move, but where did the materials come from?"
As he said, now there are many things in Liuli City to be done, and it is not easy for the people to have a full meal, let alone make winter clothes.
However, Chen Muyun was not worried at all.
Because I had copied the family’s assets of the elders in the clan before, I had collected a lot of things.
In addition, there should be some inventory materials in the Glazed Palace.
These are probably enough for making winter clothes.
"You don't need to worry about the materials. I will provide them to you later."
"Then... I wonder how many pieces are you going to let us make?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Muyun carefully calculated that the people in the city and the Chen family members would have at least about 40,000 sets.
"Then let's make 40,000 sets first."
As soon as these words were said, the women who were eager to try were instantly lost.
"Forty thousand pieces!"
Chen Muyun nodded, "Is there any problem?"
"But sir, we are just a few people."
Chapter completed!