Parents are busy farming

After Ye Zifen took the duck egg, according to the other party's instructions, she put the duck egg on the light and looked after it.

I found that the area around the egg was transparent, and red light could shine through.

In the middle of the duck egg, there is something like a small fist, which blocks the light.

"Is this the little duck?" Ye Zifen asked guessing.

"Well, yes, it can be seen now." The other party did not look at Ye Zifen to speak, but bent down and kept turning the duck eggs on the kang.

Ye Zifen took a look at the other two duck eggs and returned them to her, then curiously looked at the movements in the other person's hands.

"How do you two arrange your time?" Ye Zifen asked softly after stopping to look.

"My son and I divide the work and work together. He is usually responsible for lighting the fire, and I am usually responsible for turning the duck eggs and selecting unqualified eggs."

Ye Zifen asked again with concern: "How did you rest?"

"My son feels sorry for me. At night, he usually wakes me up every hour to flip the duck eggs, while he himself stands guard outside to prevent the fire from going out. During the day, I have to keep an eye on him for a while, so that Let him get some more rest."

Ye Zifen nodded after hearing this. Since the temperature in this room was a bit stuffy, she didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Then you two, mother and son, continue to be responsible for this, and ask Li Daniu to notify me when the little duck comes out! I am going to the Zhuangzi to see the girls now. By the way, I will cook for lunch, so remember to come to the Zhuangzi for dinner with your son!"

After Ye Zifen said that, the mother-in-law was in a dilemma. First, she was afraid she would forget the work before she finished the work, and second, it would be impolite not to see the lady off in person.

Ye Zifen guessed something and said: "You and I don't need to be so polite, just keep busy with the work in your hands!"

After Ye Zifen said this, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief, said "Hey", and continued to bend over and turn over the duck eggs in her hand.

Ye Zifen walked out of the room, finally smelled the fresh air, and suddenly felt refreshed.

He sighed: "Oh, it's not easy to do anything!"

But it was just a few words of emotion. She believed that she had not wronged them, so there was no need to feel guilty. She was not a holy mother.

After walking more than a hundred steps, she came to Zhuangzi's door. The door was open and she walked in.

First, she went to see the pregnant horse, which was her most important asset.

In addition, her donkeys were about to give birth to mules, so she had to pay attention.

‘The stallions of those two masters are quite powerful. ’

When we came to the stables, several horses inside were lying on the ground basking in the sun, very leisurely.

There is still some fodder in the stone trough of the stable, and through the fodder you can still see the figures of roasted beans.

Ye Zifen shook his head, ‘These father and son really care about these animals! ’

The hair of the donkeys at home has begun to shine and their bellies are round. Lao Li takes turns taking them out for a walk every day. It is estimated that pregnant ladies in the village do not receive such treatment.

He shook his head and got rid of all the thoughts in his mind.

Then go catch the sheep. Let’s stew the mutton today! It's delicious, meaty, and convenient.

When Li Daniu came back and was still some distance away from Zhuangzi, he smelled a familiar fragrance.

He thought for a moment, guessed that Ye Zifen might be coming, and accelerated his riding speed.

It is said that Ye Zifen killed the sheep, put it in the pot, and lit a big firewood at the bottom of the pot before going to see the girls.

The girls have been very busy recently. The Luo Ke people went to the capital, which means that their fabrics are about to open the market in the capital.

Originally, there was not much inventory at home, and they were worried that there would be a shortage of goods in the capital, so the four stewards assigned tasks to the girls.

The girls are tired and happy now.

The money they earned this month was several times more than before. Their wallets were getting bigger before their eyes, but they seemed to have no time to spend any more money.

I really agree with that sentence, as long as people are not free, they will definitely be rich in terms of money.

Ye Zifen walked into the workshop where the girls worked. The heating pipes inside were no longer burning.

Even so, the girls felt a little sweaty.

Because the fabric has to maintain the humidity in the house, the weather here is very dry.

After walking into the house and seeing the contrast, you need to get used to it.

Moreover, the sound of wood banging in the house was endless. Ye Zifen did not feel the noise. Instead, she felt that they were all working at the same frequency.

Every knocking sound is so uniform.

No one noticed Zi Zifen walking into the room until she walked up to a steward and stretched out her hand to tug at her clothes on her shoulders.

The steward turned around and saw that it was Ye Zifen. He wanted to speak out, but saw her put her index finger on her mouth to signal her to be silent.

The steward nodded in understanding.

Ye Zifen pointed to the other three stewards, and then pointed to the door.

Ye Zifen walked out, and the steward went to notify the other three stewards.

When the four of them came outside, Ye Zifen took them away from the place where the girls were weaving. Don't disturb them if you talk later.

Just when they came to the big pot, Zi Zifen sat down and put the firewood inside. The stewards wanted to rush to work, but Zi Zifen stopped them.

"You guys find a place to sit down! Let's talk!"

A steward quickly replied: "Hey!"

The stewards gradually became familiar with Zi Zifen, so they no longer felt restrained in front of her. The four of them found a few small benches and sat down around Zi Zifen.

"I see that this girl's movements are quite uniform. What's going on?" Ye Zifen asked the doubts in her heart.

"Manager Luo went to the capital. We heard that the capital is very easy to do business. We were afraid that there would be insufficient inventory, so we asked the girls to rush to work in the recent period. There were still a lot of dyeing threads in the past, so the girls were assigned to weave. Just weaving. When there are more people, the house will become very noisy.”

When one steward said this, another steward answered: "Yes! We all couldn't stand it at first, but gradually the girls began to compare to see who could weave faster and better. I don't know why, but since then After comparison, their movements became more and more unified, and finally they looked like this."

"We didn't believe it at first, until we tried it ourselves and found that we would unconsciously follow everyone else's speed. After some discussion, we decided that this was a good thing, and estimated how much cloth we could produce at the beginning of each day. This is more conducive to adjusting the pattern according to the plan, and we don’t have to worry about it anymore.”

The stewards made things clear with just a few words, and Ye Zifen felt miraculous.