Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 475 Zhao Jian's mood is a bit strange

This time, only Ye Bai and his party were the most relaxed, and Li Kan's group of guards had the hardest time.

That's why Ding Shitou said to let Li Kan and the others rest, and leave the guarding to Ye Bai.

Ding Shitou looked back at the guard who came to stand in the courtyard and said, "Don't tell me that I'm back, let him chat with everyone more and make him happier."

The guard saluted briefly and left.

Ding Shitou went into the house, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of cold tea out to drink, then took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to settle accounts on paper.

There are so many things I said tonight, not all of them have been carefully considered in advance. Among other things, she has to make an estimate for this salary.

A lot of things should be done in one month, and the total number of people in the three villages should not exceed a hundred.

Although Zheng Qi said that his village could find hundreds of people, he should understand that so many people are not really needed.

According to Ding Shitou's guess, Zheng Qi will double the manpower on the original basis. This is what a prudent old man should think.

After all, there are only 30 people in Baiyang Village, and only half in Fengpo Village.

The land is here, no matter how many people there are, everyone should know her time requirement.

And thirty Wen a day, nine hundred Wen a month.

As a farmer, one month's wages are already quite a lot, but for Ding Shitou it really isn't that much.

Even if she used to be a gangster, this kind of income is not too much, besides, she would not spend so much time doing such hard work.

She can't do it either.

Of course, what Ding Shitou wants to calculate is not the specific wages, but an estimate of the approximate cost of the investment in planting crops and grapes.

She won't take into account the daily expenses and wages of the farm, so the steward Zhang will naturally have to record it in the account book, and when various income comes out in the future, it will naturally be offset.

In addition to this, there is another possibility of income and expenditure of the farm, and the workshop is also planned in advance.

While he was thinking, suddenly footsteps came from outside the door. When Ding Shitou looked up, he saw Zhao Jian walking slowly but steadily.

"Why did you come back?" Ding Shitou hurriedly put down his brush, got up and walked over.

"Don't want me to come back?" Zhao Jian stood still, with a faint smile on his face, but there was a hint of reproach.

"Come on, I just think you and your subordinates haven't seen each other for a while, and drinking tea and chatting with them will make you happier." Ding Shitou walked over to help him walk to the table, and explained her intention.

"How could they have fun drinking tea and chatting with you?" Zhao Jian chuckled, sat down, and tapped his fingers on the table.

"The charcoal stove hasn't been lit yet, you have to wait to drink tea with me." Ding Shitou gave Zhao Jian a funny look, and immediately went to light the stove to make tea.

"What are you writing? A new boxing score?" Zhao Jian touched the paper spread out on the table with his fingers, and asked curiously, with a faint smile on his lips.

Ding Shitou glanced back, feeling that Zhao Jian's mood was a bit strange.

It's not that he never smiled in the past, but he often had a straight face, that is, a cold and icy face.

Even if it is not like this when facing her, it is almost never the case that he keeps smiling like now and his face is still red.

It's not so strange even when I often giggle recently.

"I'm trying to settle accounts, what are you laughing at?" Ding Shitou lit the fire and moved it away, filled the teapot with water, and then came over to ask.

"I'm not smiling." Zhao Jian pursed her lips lightly, her face flushed a little, and she looked pretty good.

(End of this chapter)