I don’t know if I fainted or were indifferent to my situation. The man tied to the high platform lowered his head and kept motionless, covering his face tightly. From the perspective of mulberry leaves, he could only see two blade-like eyebrows.

Sang Ye stared at the man's head for a moment, eager to know what he looked like. Perhaps God heard her heart, and just as she wanted to rush to the stage to see what happened, the man unexpectedly raised his head, revealing a face full of stubble but not embarrassed.

The moment she saw that face clearly, Sang Ye felt the five thunders thunder and shouted in dismay: "Brother Lin——"

"Ye'er--" This scream suddenly alarmed Zheng Lin, who was returning to the room to sleep with his sleeping daughter. He suddenly pushed open the door and saw his wife sitting on the head of the bed sweating, with deep fear on his face.

Zheng Linxun put his daughter on the bed, walked to Sang Ye in two steps, touched her forehead and said softly: "For your husband, don't be afraid!"

"Brother Lin, husband--" Sang Yemu looked at her husband in front of her blankly, then rushed into his arms, his heavy body trembling like a sieve.

"What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?" Zheng Lin felt very distressed, patted his wife's back to comfort her fear, but the panic caused by her scream calmed down.

Sang Ye's face was buried tightly in his arms, shook his head and did not speak. Everything in the dream made her afraid and unable to tell whether it was just a dream or an ominous sign.

Zheng Lin frowned, took a step back slightly, gently lifted his wife's sweaty cheeks, and kissed her: "No matter what she dreamed of, it was just a dream, so don't be afraid, Ye'er."

"Brother Lin..." Sang Ye shouted again, wondering if he had listened to this.

Zheng Lin sighed, sat on the bed and hugged her in his arms with one hand, and gently stroked her high and bulging belly with the other: "It must be that the little guy is so troublesome to you that it makes you dream. It will be born in a few months. Then, I will repair it for you."

Originally, Sang Ye was still afraid, but when the man said this, his attention was diverted: "It's me who had a nightmare myself, what's the matter with the child? Don't scare it!"

Zheng Lin hummed and said in a angrily manner: "This one is very naughty. Since the fetus has been moving, you have been making trouble so that you can't sleep well. How can our daughters worry about it? It's time to teach it a lesson."

Sang Ye gave him a blank look, touched his stomach and said softly: "Baby, don't listen to your father. With your mother here, your father dares not attack you."

Coincidentally, as soon as she finished speaking, her palm was pushed, as if the child in her belly was responding to what she said to her.

"Oh, can you understand this little thing?" Sang Ye's attention was completely shifted, and his index finger pressed on the raised area just now.

The next moment, the little guy in his belly pushed him again, not knowing whether he was using his hands or his feet.

"Haha, it's so powerful!" Sang Ye was amused and couldn't help but press it gently on the place to play with the little guy.

Looking at the smile on his wife's face, Zheng Lin finally felt relieved and played with the little guy in her belly.

However, the little guy didn't give his father a face. No matter how his hands moved, he wouldn't give him any response. Zheng Lin said something to teach him how to be filial to his father when it came out.

Although her attention was temporarily diverted, the scenes in the dream were always lingering in Sang Ye's mind. She racked her brains to recall everything she saw in the dream. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. After guarding the night, she returned to the room, and she told Zheng Lin what she saw in the dream.

Zheng Lin comforted her and pretended not to take this nightmare to heart. But after someone fell asleep, he quietly went to the study room and wrote a letter for Sanmao to see it off on New Year's Eve.

Returning to the room and looking at his wife's slightly frowning brows in her sleep, Zheng Lin reached out and stroked her brows, and murmured: "Ye'er, husband won't let anyone hurt you!"

Sleeping Sang Ye knew nothing about this, nor did he know that the man who was sleeping in the same bed had done many things that she could not imagine.

The plan for the year lies in spring. The lively and short New Year holiday is gradually fading away while the concern is still over. The hardworking people have begun to prepare for the next year.

If the air is still cold today, the work in the field is not busy for the time being. Anyone who works for the Zheng family will continue to hand in the tiger-headed clothes, tiger-head hats, tiger-head shoes, etc. during the New Year holiday, and then get new materials to make and continue to make the next batch.

Sang Ye's body was getting heavier and heavier, and all the matters that could not be interfered with were handed over to Zheng Lin and Hu's accountant. This was a proposal from Chunxiang that forced her to cheer up and think about the feasibility.

"There are limited workshops in the town. If we expand the recruitment, it will be a little too big." Chunxiang knew Mang Ye's idea. In the next two years, whether it is home or town, it would have to recruit a large number of talents, so she expressed her thoughts: "And the young girl and wife who have been sewing nearby have been recruited by us. If we recruit people, we have to go further away. This requires another one at home or in the town, and we have to make food and clothing.

Only by making arrangements for housing and transportation.”

It is difficult to recruit newcomers. Sang Ye once heard from Aunt San mentioned it, but he didn't expect it to be difficult to recruit such a level. Even the workshops in the town could not find suitable workers. She originally wanted to wait until the child was born before solving this problem, but now it seems that she can't wait for that time.

In fact, before the tiger-headed clothes and tiger-headed hats were launched last year, people recruited from afar had already shown that they were inconvenient. In the future, more and more workers would be more and more troublesome to manage. It is necessary to build a factory similar to the previous life, and it is necessary to manage it together.

Fortunately, I had a solution before, so I told it out: "Let's do this, the town's workshops are not enough, so we can buy land and build one by ourselves, and we will choose a suitable place to build one at home. As you said, you will solve the problem of food, clothing, housing and transportation, so as to facilitate those workers who are too far away from home."

Chunxiang didn't expect that the first time she mentioned such a major thing, she was taken to her sister-in-law by her sister-in-law and did what she proposed. She was a little excited for a moment: "Sister-in-law, are you talking about it? Doing that place really needs to be built? How much money would it cost!"

Sang Ye encouraged: "You don't have to worry about money. You just need to help me see a good place in the town, enough to build such a big workshop. If you can't make up your mind, tell your elder brother and let your elder brother decide."

After hearing this, Chunxiang felt that she was responsible for her a lot of responsibility and nodded heavily: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely do this for you!"

"Well, thank you for your hard work." This unique spring fragrance also made Mangye very happy.

As soon as Chunxiang left, Sang Ye told Zheng Lin what she planned. Zheng Lin had no objection and helped her call her third aunt, Zheng Dacheng and Hu's account room to her home.

"Wife Alin, it's not a good thing for us. Why are we going to buy land and build workshops?" Aunt San didn't understand very much. In her opinion, she taught the newly recruited workers and asked them to get the materials home to make them and then bring the finished products. There is no need to do this.

Zheng Dacheng scratched his head and said honestly: "The boss will do whatever he says. If there is a place that requires my efforts, I will definitely do it for the boss."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "In fact, building a large workshop is good. It is good to gather everyone to work together. You are not afraid of delaying delivery, nor are you afraid of them cutting corners. It is convenient for us to check whether it is good or bad. It is much easier than building such a large workshop. It is too expensive."

Sang Ye frowned and looked at him and his third aunt and asked, "The delivery date is delayed, and there are many people cutting corners? Are there many defective products?"

The third aunt and Zheng Dacheng looked at each other, and finally Zheng Dacheng blushed and said, "At the beginning, there were a lot of people. Some people reported the quantity before picking up the materials and the quantity delivered. When they asked, they said that they had done it badly and failed. Later, we found that they did this on purpose and fined them and drove them away. But this kind of thing was still inevitable..."

After hearing this, Sang Ye didn't say anything. After all, Aunt San and Zheng Dacheng had the ability, at least they were honest and honest to do things for her, but they lacked management experience. It was okay when there were few people, but the disadvantages were revealed when there were too many people.

When the third aunt and Zheng Dacheng saw that she looked bad, they felt nervous and regretted not saying these things earlier. It’s not that they didn’t want to say it, but in fact it’s not a big deal. At first, the people who cut corners and greedy for small gains were familiar with people in the village, and it was hard to deal with the situation.

Later, the people outside who combo did the same, and they finally knew that it would not work to continue like this, so they fell into a few people. However, once some things were opened, it was too difficult to block them. Over the past year, there have been many people they offended for this.

Knowing that this cannot be blamed entirely, Sang Ye's face eased: "Since this is the case, the workshop must be built. I will set some rules again at that time, and you can do it according to the rules."

Once the workshop is built, I am afraid I have to find another management talent. Only by managing the people can the tiger-head products be made for a long time. She doesn't want everything she built will eventually be overwhelmed by those who imitate tiger-head products.

Thinking of this, her eyes fell on Hu's accountant: "I guess the number of people in the later stage will be twice as high as now. If you build two such a large workshop, Mr. Hu will probably need to make how much money?"

Hu Chanfang asked about some requirements for building the workshop in detail, and then took out the account book to write the calculation. After a while, he gave a rough number: "Two workshops that accommodate 6,000 people at the same time, except for about half of who can go home every day, the most expensive construction cost is to be made. Together, it will cost at least 10,000 taels of silver."

hiss--

Ten thousand taels of silver were thrown out, which shocked Aunt San and Zheng Dacheng gasped. They looked at Sang Ye stupidly, unable to move their eyes.

Ten thousand taels were still within his own burden, so Mangye made a decision: "Then start construction as soon as possible. All the expenses and matters of the construction workshop will be handed over to Mr. Hu. If Mr. Hu is too busy, he can ask someone to help him. You can just make the salary."

No doubts, no doubts about employing people. Hu's account is smart enough, and she believes that he will not cheat him.
Chapter completed!