Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 569: I'm Just Here To Listen

A group of people gathered around Liu Yusheng, waiting for her to answer.

Liu Yusheng laughed, "Of course there are more rewards. There are so many orders for the wine shop every month. The workers must be overtime, right? They worked hard."

The number of workers is fixed and there are more orders. To deliver enough goods within a limited time, the workers must work overtime and must work hard.

There should be rewards.

Hearing Liu Yusheng's question, the village chiefs nodded one after another, "It's overtime. Since the previous month, the winery has received more and more orders. If you don't rush work, the time is too late, and the failure to deliver the goods will not affect wine Is it a reputation? So when people rush to work, there is no complaint. If it were not for this, we would not dare to mention rewards to you. "

It is already a good thing to be able to work in the distillery. If the rewards are paid off, what if it is considered greedy?

"The distillery is managed by the village heads. You are the distillery manager and the head of the workers. You have the right to speak for them. You can also give me advice at any time. As long as it is reasonable, I will consider it."

"Okay, rest assured with you!" Everyone laughed.

But without that workshop, they are as open-minded as their distillery.

When the village chiefs left, Liu Yusheng returned to the front yard, watching the old man frown at the door of the hall and walked over, "Grandpa, what are you bothering about?"

"Well, do you think the weather has been a little weird these days? It's so stuffy, it makes you feel heavy and uncomfortable."

After hearing that Liu Yusheng's eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Recently, with Qian Wanjin busy expanding the new winery, she couldn't take her time to pay attention to anything else. Now she heard Grandpa mentioned that the weather was a little stuffy.

"It may rain. Isn't it rainy in summer in the south? It hasn't rained since summer this year."

"Just two days, maybe it will be." The old man sighed.

Township people, who rely on the sky to eat, are most particular about the weather.

If the usual rainfall is okay, he fears that things are unexpected.

The weather this year has been abnormal since the Chinese New Year, and snowstorms also fell during the New Year.

It is hoped that there will be no other problems after the snow disaster.

The old man was very keen on the weather. At night and midnight, it suddenly rained heavily.

The rain slammed against the window, making a loud noise, awakening the person in sleep.

The summer was hot, and Liu Yusheng didn't close the window before going to bed. The rain poured from the window instantly wet the ground.

When Liu Yusheng was awakened by the sound of rain, he lit the oil lamp, and the ground in front of the window was soaked, soaking a large area.

"Well, I'll close the windows for you, and let's go to sleep. I've closed the windows in all the rooms, don't worry." Wei Hong appeared outside the window, wearing a coat and cap, and didn't know what was up, but Recognizing her voice, Leng Bingding must be scared to death.

Liu Yusheng drew a corner of his mouth, "Thank Aunt Hong, you should go to bed quickly, I'm fine."

The space was silent again, and only raindrops hit the doors and windows like the sound of dense drums.

The sound made people feel impetuous.

After sitting for a while, Liu Yusheng suppressed the restlessness in his heart and fell asleep.

At dawn, the rain never stopped.

Continued for five days, stopped for an hour, and continued.

In the rainy days, the workers of the distillery continued to rush to the distillery to work, but the work on the ground could not be done.

The water in the fields kept spreading outward, and the water level of the Qinghe River continued to rise, almost equal to that of the river banks. The clear water in the past became turbid.

"If the rain doesn't stop tomorrow, there will be a flood!" The old man stood at the door of the temple house, his frown frowned tightly, and he didn't even have to sit down.

There are many rivers in the south, and almost every village has meandering rivers. Excessive rain can easily cause floods, and the fields on both sides of the river have to suffer.

"You just sit down and rest for a while. People walk around and get dizzy. Nothing can be done to look at it." The old woman stepped forward and pulled the person down.

Who doesn't feel upset when sitting at home now?

Now in July, the field can be harvested in more than two months. If the flood is initiated, all the work in half a year will be finished.

I do n’t know how many people will cry!

Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Liu also lost their usual chatter and sat frowning.

"As soon as Zhixia took office, I encountered this kind of thing shortly after, I'm afraid it was all messy in the door."

"There is also Yuzheng, who has a big belly and is alone in the door. Zhixia must be busy when she is busy, and she does not know if she is taking care of her."

Each has its own worries.

Comforting his family a little, Liu Yusheng looked out the rain curtain outside his door, and the uneasiness in his heart continued to expand.

Floods, I'm afraid it's unavoidable.

Can natural disasters be prevented by man?

Liu Yusheng discussed with Qian Wanjin when he was going down, and the winery was temporarily closed.

Many workers in the new distillery have to take a long way to go to work. The rainy season is too urgent, and the roads in the village are all muddy. It is no longer safe to catch the rain.

Qian Wanjin agreed without thinking much.

On the third day after the distillery was released from work, the Yemen posted a notice about the flood situation, and some government officials ran to the village in cloaks and banged the gongs and drums to remind the people to strengthen their protection.

The flood is coming.

Then came a panic.

Everyone in Xinghua Village was sitting at home frowning, and the atmosphere was bleak.

Village head Liu Jinfu couldn't sit still at home, and ran to the Liu family's compound to inquire about the news. Like him, there were many villagers. Even the village head and villagers who were close to Shangpo Village and Xiapo Village came over.

There were a lot of people in the Liujiatang house.

"The flood is coming. Now all the fields near the river have been sown. The freshly harvested rice has been submerged in the water and has soaked. This year's harvest is nothing to think about. Other villages are similar to us. A blue river is around. None of the seven or eight villages can escape. "Liu Jinfu said in a low tone.

"The yamen in the town hasn't done anything yet, just ask us to protect ourselves, there is nothing to do," said the village chief of Shangpo Village, asking Father Liu, "Is there any news that Zhixia has returned in Yunzhou City, they How is it going over there, and what measures can be taken? "

Father Liu shook his head. "The roads in all villages are flooded. He is far away, and government affairs can't get back, and the news can't be passed on. I guess the situation there is not much better."

Otherwise, I heard that Xinghua Village was hit by a flood, and Zhixia would definitely not miss it.

The crowd was silent, and some looked at the silent talent after entering the door. "You haven't gone downhill in the village yet, have you?

"Everything is the same, every family is the same." An Caizhuan blinked his eyes. "The Qinghe water has overflowed, and there is nothing to do on the other side of the gate. We can't just wait for it. We have to think for ourselves. I just came to hear what you have. The solution. Don't worry about me. "

"..."

(End of this chapter)