There are only four people in this general administrative office, including Feng Jin, Qi guanrang, Xu Ke and Jiang Pengji, who has been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

Except that Feng Jin's wool products were woven by his wife, others were begged.

Yes, it's a little subtle.

"Are you addicted to weaving this thing?" Xu Ke smiled reluctantly.

To tell you the truth, Li Yun himself feels addicted to knitting,

When the weather is cold, there is no need to reclaim wasteland and run errands. The internal affairs and government affairs have been covered by several gentlemen. After practicing his gun for two hours every day, he has nothing to do. He simply holds a wool ball and weaves it there.

But it's windy outside. How cold is it to knit a sweater?

He had the cheek to rub the heating in the government hall. Qi Guan asked him to ridicule that having a wife is better than not having a wife. He complained that Feng Jin always used his wife's scarf to stimulate him. Then Li Yun, an honest child, spoke very sincerely. He can help Qi Guan let him be a man.

Qi guanrang: "

Xu Ke laughed with a stomachache, then teased Li Yun and said, "Han Mei did it for the documentary evidence, don't you do it for Ke?"

"Good."

Xu Ke: "

He's just teasing the honest boy.

Li Yun's fingers are very flexible. The efficiency of knitting sweaters is better than that of the most skilled women. The sweaters should have patterns and neat stitches. They look very exquisite.

However, in a few days, Qi guanrang and Xu Ke received the results of Li Yun. Their mood was very subtle.

So virtuous, when you can marry!

"Lord, do you want to knit?"

Li Peng's liking for Jiang Pengji has already exploded several times. Remembering that she is also alone, she volunteered.

However, the goose was rejected.

Jiang Pengji didn't bother to lift her eyelids. "No, your father-in-law doesn't want them. No one even makes a sweater."

I'm kidding. The young lady and sister of the government office are scrambling to do it for her.

More importantly——

"Your Lord, I have strong martial arts. There are few rivals in the world. I have long been invincible by cold and heat. I'm like them. I tremble when I take off one thing a little, like a quail." Jiang Pengji smiled viciously and hit all three counsellors of the government office with a gun.

"Lord, that's wrong..."

Although their physical quality is indeed no better than Meng Hun, they are not beheaded for nothing.

Jiang Pengji's eyes tilted and said, "can you go out early in the morning?"

The three men were silent for a moment. The quilt wouldn't let them get up or run.

Wool from northern Xinjiang is continuously sent to Xiangyang County. In order not to arouse suspicion in Northern Xinjiang, but also to avoid the competition between the Qingyi army and the red lotus sect, each batch of wool has different transportation routes.

The knitted sweaters and woolen trousers should not only supply the people in Xiangyang County, but also sell the surplus to Chongzhou where Liu she is located.

Naturally, the price is not as cheap as here, at least more than ten times.

Chongzhou is much colder than Xiangyang County.

Just at the beginning, they didn't sell much sweaters and woolen pants. There was no problem with the style. They haven't seen the material.

But who is Chongzhou mu liushe? She is Jiang Pengji's father.

Dad personally bought Amway, and the officials at the bottom also bought one.

Once put on, it was really warm, soft and comfortable. They ate the Amway sold by Liuzhou mu.

Slowly, sweaters and trousers opened up a market, but the quantity was limited. They were basically sold out when they were transported to Chongzhou.

Without any warning, the first snow of this year fell on the earth. The goose feather was so big that the world was the same. It looked very beautiful.

Jiang Pengji issued a decree in the county government that every family, if the snow on the roof or in front of the door is more than an inch, will be fined.

"Although there are mostly new houses in the county, too much snow will still lead to house collapse and prevent accidents. In the land under my rule, I don't want to repeat the tragic scene of the snow disaster in Shangjing. I hope all the people in the county can live this winter safely."

Jiang Pengji's decree made many people complain, but the county government has the final say, but the people can choose not to enforce it, but the county government has the right to take back the rental house and drive out all their families.

In the face of such a tough implementation plan, people can only bear their inner complaints and go to sweep the snow.

Each yard is equipped with ladders, and the house is not high, so there is no danger of sweeping snow.

Feng Jin looked at Jiang Pengji, whose eyebrows and eyes were more and more clear and meaningful, and said, "Lord, work hard, and the people will understand."

Jiang Pengji nodded, then greeted and said, "don't be shy. What do you want to eat, bake it yourself -"

In winter, hot pot barbecue is the most exciting meal.

In winter, the daily work of the government office is basically dinner and overtime.

As for when to have dinner, it depends on when she hunts big things, otherwise she won't have enough to eat.

Jiang Pengji got a carbon grill, a barbecue plate and a hot pot rack in the government hall.

The fuel is a pot of charcoal fire. Several tables and tables are put together. Who wants to bake what he wants.

More than a dozen spices are placed in different small glass plates to take care of personal tastes.

Nowadays, there are no green vegetables in this season. The hot pot is full of fungi, mushrooms, bacon or other game.

Feng Jin looked at Jiang Pengji, holding a brush, stained with material, and brushed the pheasant wings. She lost her temper at all.

With such a lord, what else can he say?

Say gentlemen stay away from the kitchen?

Seeing Meng Hun's eager appearance, he couldn't bear to say this to destroy the atmosphere

Alas, just play at the party and don't stick to so many rules

Feng Jin thought silently and quietly held out her chopsticks to take away a fat chicken leg that Li Yun had just roasted. She sighed in her heart... He thought that Li Yun should have been the God of guns in the battlefield. However, he followed the wrong Lord and had a wrong growth path. He planted land and knitted sweaters. Now he has mastered the technology of barbecue. It is tender in the outside, golden and crispy in the roast, and sprinkled with spices, It's mouth watering.

Li Yun, as a clever martial artist, doesn't know Feng Jin's actions.

But compared with eating, he enjoys the feeling of barbecue more and has a great sense of achievement.

Because it was a private party, Jiang Pengji deliberately stressed that there was no need to be too restrained. Qi official asked him to simply put aside the rule of not speaking about food and silently enjoy the labor achievements of Meng Hun's barbecue. "When the county is slightly stable in the coming year, let's want to pick up his wife and daughter."

Xu Ke is a little excited. He just thinks that the snow treading around Jiang Pengji hasn't been disposed of. If Xun Mei is picked up, he's afraid it will hurt her.

Therefore, he can only bury this idea silently in his heart and quietly be an audience.

This is preparing to imagine the goals for the coming year.

Meng Hun is alone. He just wants to help Jiang Pengji win Fengyi County next year.

Luo Yue wanted to go back, but now he couldn't get off the thief ship. He could only sigh and admit his life.

Li Yun's younger brother said, "I hope master can come back and reunite with Yun next year, and let Yun find a good daughter-in-law and strive to be a father before the end of the year."

Since she sold the first batch of glass, Jiang Pengji has money here.

He was also generous to his subordinates and gave them all the overtime pay and bonuses for a few months.

Brother Li Yun is now a man with a small fortune. He has a house, money and a car.

All the people wanted to laugh, but Jiang Pengji coughed and praised, "good ambition!"