Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

When Mulberry fully recovered and it was time to go on duty, everything in the family was on track.

With more people, there is greater strength. Dozens of strong laborers have come to the clan one after another. The farmers who have been working all year round work very efficiently. The family has no shortage of money and has all the materials. The first small courtyard has been completed. .

Now the second courtyard is being built in full swing.

The pig soap soap thing is also on the right track. The three aunts are really ingenious and the pig soap soap they make is almost perfect!

Mulberry Ye sighed more than once: The creativity of the ancients is really impressive!

The three aunts also experimented with some of the suggestions she had put forward in turn, and even created their own creations without a teacher, and the finished product was amazing!

As soon as the first batch of perfect finished products came out, Grandpa Old Wolf took the things to Master Hu's mansion overnight, and the two discussed it all night.

That night, all the insiders in the family did not close their eyes and waited anxiously.

It wasn't until the dawn of the next day that the old wolf stepped into the Sang family's courtyard with a smile, and everyone let go of their hanging hearts.

Then, the intensive production of pig soap soap began. The small workshop was temporarily set up in the Sang family's warehouse. The market was not yet open in the early stage, so there was no need for large-scale production. It only needed to make enough to meet the requirements of Mr. Hu. .

The day after the business was concluded, the eldest grandfather, eldest grandma, and aunt's wife returned to the village. They wanted to go back and see if the workshop they had ordered the clan to build had been built.

Yes, after several discussions with the family, they all unanimously decided to build the workshop in Sangjia Village.

Sangjia Village is located at the foot of Dasang Mountain. Dasang Mountain is so steep that no one dares to go up the mountain privately.

Yazi's workshop is built in the innermost part of the village, directly behind the Sangjia ancestral hall and closest to Dashang Mountain. If you want to enter the workshop, you have to cross the entire Sangjia village.

The raw materials at home were transported back to the clan's workshop one after another, and the grandfather was personally in charge. The production process and recipes of the pancake were kept extremely confidential. When the workshop was built, several small courtyards were built separately, and even a small courtyard was opened. The doors are not in the same direction.

The small courtyard was responsible for processing the raw materials, and the final ratio was still in the hands of the three aunts. The grandfather then kissed the eldest aunt, the second aunt, and the fourth aunt to enter, and the Sang family's workshop opened quietly.

The workshop couldn't be hidden, and Sang Ye also made it clear that she was willing to hand over the recipe to the clan. After making an agreement with Mr. Hu, the uncle secretly went to the Sang family ancestral hall to give all the people who had the Sang family genealogy. The descendants held a secret meeting and put their words out in the open.

This recipe was provided by Mulberry Ye of the Sang family. After taking into account the cost, excluding the wages for working in the workshop, and excluding the money to build the workshop, she herself owns [-]%, the third family member of the Sang family and Lao Lang share [-]%, and the remaining [-]% , divided equally among households.

The second grandson of Sanfang, Sang Xiangxi, is responsible for liaising with Lord Hu's people in the Hui clan.

Mr. Hu is not involved in the production, and he will pay for the goods on the spot. As for how much he sells, that is his ability. The Sang family also does not participate.

However, the Sang family's soap can only be supplied to Mr. Hu, and Mr. Hu will not charge a high price for the goods, which will definitely make the Sang family profitable. One has the intention, the other has the intention, and the two parties quickly signed a contract.

All the people in Sangjia Village know that only by muttering can one make a fortune, and their Sangjia Village is really going to make a fortune!

Since ancient times, interests have been the best way to bind people's hearts. Coupled with the intimidation of the clan, all the people in Sangjia Village have unprecedented unity.

The day before Sang Ye went on duty, her clan paid her the first dividend of 60 taels, and Mrs. Sang gave her another [-] taels alone.

Sang Ye put the silver in the box, counted her belongings again, and rolled on the bed happily!

Adding in the scattered silver she had saved in the past, her wealth now amounts to a thousand taels!A proper little rich woman!

Early the next morning, the mulberry leaves were on duty.

Returning again after two months, Sang Ye greeted his colleagues in the prison very enthusiastically.

Mrs. Zhu smiled and handed the key to her, jokingly saying: "Little Sangtou will be doing well these days, with a glowing face."

Sang Ye laughed.

"No, my grandma and mother give me supplements in different ways every day. Look! I've gained weight."

Mrs. Liu also smiled and said: "The little girl should look better if she is fatter. Little Sangtou was too thin before! Now she is just right!"

Mrs. Zhang also nodded in agreement.

After the greetings, Sang Ye began to ask about work matters: "Has someone entered our women's prison again?"

When talking about official business, the three women all suppressed their smiles.

Mrs. Zhu said solemnly: "Three people were imprisoned before, two were ransomed, and now there is still one left in prison."

Sang Ye nodded and asked, "Is there a table in the hut?"

This was what she had explained before she left.

Mrs. Zhu nodded: "A table and a chair were added, and all the bedding inside were replaced with new ones."

Sang Ye walked towards the prison, first looked at the newly purchased tables, chairs and the four treasures of the study, then looked at the newly changed bedding, and nodded with great satisfaction.

I opened the box in the corner and looked through it. There were two more purses inside, each bulging, and a gold hairpin.

Sang Ye took out the golden hairpin and looked at it carefully. When he saw the words on the top of the hairpin, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked Mrs. Zhu outside the door: "Whose hairpin is it?"

Mrs. Zhu said respectfully: "The one in the prison."

Sang Ye took the gold hairpin in his hand, closed the lid of the box, locked the door, and said, "Take me to have a look."

Mrs. Zhu took her to the door of the female prisoner's cell.

Sang Ye squinted at the woman in the shadow and said to Mrs. Zhu, "Go out first!"

Mrs. Zhu retreated as she was told.

Sang Ye stood outside the cell door, quietly looking at the woman in the cell.

The woman had disheveled hair and was wearing a prison uniform. She was sitting in the back with her knees clasped. She was very quiet. Sang Ye could not see her face clearly.

Raising the golden hairpin in his hand, Sang Ye raised his voice and said, "Is this yours?"

The woman Wen raised her head, looked at the golden hairpin in her hand, and whispered, "Yes."

Sang Ye looked at the gold hairpin in his hand and frowned.

The style of this gold hairpin was very ordinary, but the material was solid and it felt heavy in her hand. She estimated that if this hairpin was pawned, it would cost hundreds of taels anyway.

However, there is something extraordinary about this ordinary gold hairpin. There is a small "Jing" character engraved on the top of the hairpin.

"I ask you again, is this hairpin really yours?"

Sang Ye's tone at this time was a bit cold!She was very sure that this hairpin definitely did not belong to this woman.

The woman did not answer again, but slowly stood up, walked to the light, and looked at Mulberry Ye, with a bit of hope in her eyes.

"Why are you so sure that this hairpin does not belong to a common girl?"

Sang Ye looked at her deeply and did not answer.

"Wait until you have figured out who the owner of the hairpin is, then ask me this question."

After speaking, he walked away.