Part of the newly harvested cotton this year is spun into cotton cloth, and part of it is made into cotton clothes. Those cotton clothes are extremely warm, and they are no different from the best winter clothes for border soldiers. It was given to Yang Zhao, and the cotton was only planted in his own field. I don't know when the head of the family will be willing to promote it. These peppers, corns, potatoes, and sweet potatoes are all suitable for the climate in the Northwest. It seems that this time they go there, they need to recruit more people to reclaim the wasteland. Han Bian thought while eating.
Everyone had a good meal and shared their experiences with each other. Ding Dong and the others said that they worked hard in South America. Cai Jing conveniently talked about the anecdote when he first launched jade jewelry, and then asked: "Master, when will those rough stones be available again?"
"There were so many last time, you finished it?" Ling Qingyu asked, no way, the amount you brought back last time was enough for you to make tens of thousands of accessories.
"That's not true. There are not enough people. It's just that some people want to make some customizations, and the current materials and stones are not suitable." Cai Jingfang said.
"What kind do they want?" Ling Qingyu asked.
"If we want to make large-scale sculptures, our materials and stones are so good now, it would be a pity if we made them all." Cai Jingfang said, now the price is high for small pieces, but for a large piece, If it sells well, it is also a huge sum of money.
"Well, this time I have asked Huang Lian and Xin Yi to take the boat to Zhuluo, and they will stop at Daguang when they come back. I have already asked them to get new products." Ling Qingyu nodded, which means that he wants that kind of quality. Great but big enough rock.
"Have they started sailing alone?" Cai Jing, Fang Han, and Zheng Xi looked at each other, and Zheng Xi asked.
"Yes, I also let Su Hexiang and the others run the boat alone. From now on, hehe, Fanwai will be our world." Ling Qingyu laughed. Silver and gold from South America, seasonings from India and those spices have already begun to be planted on Mindanao Island, coupled with the forests and spice collection in Southeast Asia, the goods supplied to Dazhou can basically be self-sufficient. To establish a system, first ensure the supply of foreign trade goods, and then gradually occupy the Dazhou market, but this should not be rushed, it must be done slowly, otherwise, like the Xiao family, the gains will outweigh the losses.
"Then, master, you won't be going to sea during this time?" Cai Jingfang asked.
"Well," Ling Qingyu nodded and said, "At least we won't go too far." Lingjia Village is still going, but for long-distance voyages, you can take a break for the time being.
"Then what about me?" Ding Dong called out.
"Uncle Ding specifically told me this time that he wants you to go back and get married." Ling Qingyu smiled.
The table was full of laughter, but Ding Dong was silent for a moment, then he laughed and continued to drink with others. Every time he went back, Ding Budong would ask him to get married. The people who ran to the sea had their heads on their belts. Ding Budong hoped that he would get married early and leave offspring. It was considered a good fortune for the Ding family, but Ding Dong always said that he had no time to postpone it. Although that wish has turned into despair, Ding Dong always wants to wait for her to pass the filial piety period and wait for her to become a relative, so that maybe he can give up.
"Speaking of this, how are you guys doing?" Ling Qingyu asked Zheng Xi again, after so many years, these people are not young anymore, if it were any other people, the children would all run around.
"My mother ordered one for me, and said that if you go back and see it, you will get married." Zheng Xi laughed. Mother is right, the girl is the master, how can you think about it, if you are a servant, you have to look like a servant, if you keep hanging around like this, if the girl finds out, you don’t know how to think about you, start a family, and have a few children Son, you can continue to help the girl look after this huge family business. In the future, the girl will have a young master and a young lady, and she will also have a companion.
"Where's Brother Han?" Ling Qingyu turned his head and asked Han Bian. With Han Bian's demeanor and character, it should be sought after by each family.
"Ms. Han has been running around these days, how about someone in charge help me find one?" Han Bian laughed. He really didn't have the heart to think about it. The future plan that Ling Qingyu drew was too magnificent, and all his energy was devoted to realizing it. He really didn't think about those children's personal relationships.
"Xiaocai, what did you do with your cheap wife?" Ling Qingyu asked Cai Jingfang again.
"It's still in Anji's little village." Cai Jingfang said.
"He and that woman haven't even paid homage, how can they be regarded as being close to their daughter-in-law." Shi Fang, who was drinking happily, interjected, and he had given the woman a pulse last time, and he was still a virgin, which meant that Cai Jingfang hadn't moved at all. pass her.
"Yeah, that doesn't count. Do you like Xiaocai? I'll propose marriage for you." Ling Qingyu laughed.
Cai Jingfang's face flushed slightly, and he said with some coyness: "So, can you trouble the head of the family to help me propose a marriage?"
"Is it really interesting? Tell me who it is?" Ling Qingyu and Ding Dong's group booed.
"It's Jinlan." Seeing Ling Qingyu's puzzled face, Cai Jingfang hurriedly said, "You were working in this yard when you came back last time, and then you went to weaving workshop."
"Ah! It's that one!" Ling Qingyu remembered, it was that pretty good woman, and then said: "Didn't she have a child?"
"She is very bitter, the head of the family." Seeing Ling Qingyu's teasing eyes, Cai Jingfang blushed and said, "I don't care if she has children. It's just as long as she treats me well."
"Good thing! Why are you blushing? Go for what you like, and don't cry to death if you are robbed by others? Then prepare for the dowry." Ling Qingyu laughed.
Everyone booed, and Ling Qingyu followed the toast and drank a lot of wine. Afterwards, he was a little dizzy from drinking, and Yan San helped him up, saying: "She is drunk, I will send her back."
"It's okay, it's rare to be happy today, it doesn't matter if you drink more, let me tell you, Xiaocai, Zheng Xi, women, you just want to be hurt and coaxed, don't take people seriously, if you do something wrong, then You have to kneel on the washboard! Also, don’t mess with those mistresses, that’s the root of prodigal family, and everything will prosper at home, you know, homesickness and family must first be devoted to your wife.” Ling Qingyu climbed Yan San’s shoulders, still road.
"Come on, you." Everyone laughed. Seeing her being carried out of the room by Yan Sanlian, she shook her head and secretly smiled, and then fell silent for a while, yes, the head of the family has already passed the filial piety period, and she is already nineteen years old. In Dazhou, this is already The old girl is now alone, traveling across the ocean, without even a fixed place.
There was only a brief moment of silence, and then the excitement started again. Ding Dong said to Cai Jingfang: "Did you hear that, you're going to kneel on the washboard."
As soon as he got out of the room, Yan San picked up Ling Qingyu and rushed directly to the small courtyard.
"Put me down, Yan San, it's so uncomfortable, I'm going to throw up." Ling Qingyu patted Yan San's shoulder and said. As soon as he was put down, he vomited while hugging a tree.
After vomiting, people finally felt better. Looking at the cold moon in the sky, Ling Qingyu said leisurely: "Yan San, you know, I have been here for four years, four years."
Yan San hugged her and gently stroked her back to help her calm down, and then wiped off the stains from the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.
After drinking too much alcohol, Ling Qingyu's head was dizzy, she didn't know what she was doing, she just smiled and said: "Look, I have so many friends now, but after they get married and have their own home, then Then they each had children, and we would talk when we met, hey, how is my son recently? But I don’t have children, I had them before, but I lost them, if I don’t go that time, it’s fine, I won’t be angry if I go It's good, I won't lose him, it's been five months, the doctor said, it's all a formed child, so it's gone."
Although she was smiling, tears rolled down her eyes. This was the deepest pain in her heart. The past that had been suppressed by reason suddenly emerged under the anesthesia of alcohol. She was only conceived at the age of thirty-four. The child has been taking care of her carefully. Who knew that when she went to a reception that she didn't want to attend that day, she saw her husband introduce another woman as his wife at that reception. At that time, her head was congested with anger, and she rushed to beat They, in the midst of prevarication, lost their children. Without their children, the marriage would naturally be unnecessary. Too much property was involved, and the divorce took two years. If it wasn't for the mother who was always by her side.
"I don't know what happened to my mother. I just didn't see her. What should I do if my mother is left alone?" Ling Qingyu suddenly broke away from Yan San and walked forward, saying: "I want to go back, I want to go home. Waiting for my new year."
Yan San grabbed her and hugged her tightly, whispered: "Don't go back, don't go back."
"I want to go back, I want to find my mother, only my mother loves me!" Ling Qingyu shouted, and then desperately tried to break free, the anxiety that had always existed in her heart was infinitely magnified by alcohol and then burst out, nowhere to go, nowhere to go, everyone They are all married, but she doesn't know where her home is? Only mother, back to mother. At this moment, she couldn't tell where she was and what she was doing, and she only followed the instinct that she wanted the most in her heart, to go home, where her mother was.
Regardless of her biting and kicking, Yan San picked her up and flew back to the courtyard, put her on the bed, and kicked the door shut.
Ling Qingyu's face was full of confusion, looking left and right as if he was looking at a completely strange place, and his eyes began to look confused.
"Don't go back," Yan San hugged her, saying: "I love you, so don't go back, I will give you whatever you want, it doesn't matter if the child is lost, just ask for another one."
Taking off Ling Qingyu's messy clothes, regardless of the smell of alcohol in her mouth, Yan San kissed her.
Yan San never touches alcohol, and never touches anything that can affect his judgment. At this time, it seems that the smell of wine in her mouth has also stimulated him. Yan San only wants to integrate this woman into his body, so that she will not be so angry anymore. Sad, saying words to go.