C222 (1/2)

Xue Lang returned to Tingfeng courtyard, went to the bamboo hat and coir raincoat, but Jiang Lin did not come back. He thought that he should spend time with the soldiers in the military camp today, but he was quite a general.

Thinking of the good man card issued by Liu Nu Guan, Xue Lang thought about it. Taking advantage of the heavy snow and no work, he put on his face towel, then played cotton and made cotton mattress.

makes a bed for the mother of the Royal Highness, and makes a bed for the willows, the women, the officials and the younger brothers. After the

and willow women officials, they will work together under the royal highness of the princess. The willow woman officer is also grateful to him. Xue Lang does not want to be in a tight relationship with her. She will make a blanket for her.

snow for two days, Xue Lang also at home two days of a cat, do not trust the farm is to let people see, you can see the royal highness of the royal highness of your royal highness!

After two days, of course, the cotton mattress and bedding roll were finished. He also taught some apprentices to play cotton. The lint that he carried back consumed most of it. When the snow stopped, Xue Lang sent people to send the finished blanket rolls to all places.

It is said that snow does not melt cold, and it is true. Xue Lang originally wanted to give Su Han a mattress. Su Han said that he had been used to hard boards since childhood, and was not used to the softness of the mattress. Instead, he accepted the quilt.

When the snow melted, the grain transportation team blocked up in Weize County finally came back. Xue Lang was in charge of cangcao and naturally wanted to see it -

in other words, Han Jin was quite efficient, and the shortage of cangcao people had been made up. The new Cang Cao, named Tao Hui, was selected from the officials of the princess mansion. On his first day in office, he visited Xue Lang, the direct supervisor, and asked Cang Cao how to do the forms and what regulations were in place.

Tao Hui is only in his thirties. He is calm and has some abilities. Xue Lang once said Cang Cao's things, and he learned them. He was afraid that he could not remember them. He took notes. It seems to be a strict man.

Most of the military grain transported back from Chang'an is three or four years old, which is not the best. However, it can be used together with the military grain currently stored in weizeguan.

The types of grain are mostly millet, some wheat and some beans. The number is 10% more than that of Xue Lang, and it can be overfulfilled. Princess Royal is very satisfied. Xue Lang is very satisfied with himself. He can finally get the responsibilities of the Secretary of logistics.

Check, register, store and store.

After a busy day and night, Xue Lang, as the supervisor, also helped. He was mainly responsible for the calculation and summary of the data. After finishing, he rubbed his hands, which were almost frozen, and said, ”thank you very much. The matter is finally finished. People have already cooked hot soup and noodles. Everyone has a hot bowl and go home to have a good rest. ”

”Thank you very much. This is the responsibility of my subordinates.”

Tao Hui didn't know if he had heard the story of his predecessor Gong Shanzhi. He had always been respectful to Xue Lang, and he was serious and rigorous in his work. He did not dare to be half careless.

Xue Lang didn't correct anything. As a person with low EQ, Xue Lang was honest with others. The so-called long time to see the hearts of the people, a long time, we are what people will understand, do not need to go out to show good. Therefore, low EQ is also quite a fear.

After eating hot noodle soup, I felt warm all over the body, and then I went home. Today, the snow on the main road has been cleaned, but because the road is dirt road, the road is very muddy. It is very difficult to walk through the ravines and ravines on the road. Xue Lang didn't let Wanfu carry a carriage, but took his horse and rode home.

Back home, these few days do not like to move soybean milk around him, from time to time licking his butt. Xue Lang threw the stove to the head of Changjian's soybean milk silently: ”baby soybean milk, you won't have a baby today?”

Soybean milk ”Wang” a sound, eyes watery looking at the master. Xue Lang quickly squatted down to see its stomach, belly moving around, it is really about to give birth!