It's getting colder and colder and it's almost winter. 「^ 追 ^ 书 ^ 帮 ^ 首 ~ 发」

One problem facing the business now is that the cotton jackets of the soldiers have not been delivered in time.

Nangong Yu is also worried, if this continues, the soldiers will certainly be frozen.

In the morning, the news came again in the capital, and the news said that it would take some time for the cotton clothes to be delivered, and Nangong Yan's eyes were about to catch fire.

These brothers who were born and died with him will not suffer. In winter, they will still be frozen, and they will definitely lose their hearts.

Seeing Nangong Yan frowning, Liu Yong asked, "What happened to you? What happened?"

"The cotton coats in Beijing cannot arrive on time. It has to wait for a month. Now the weather is cold like this. After a month, will it snow? If the soldiers can't wear the cotton coats, they must be frozen. Here, "Nangong looked sad.

After Liu Yan heard him, he stood aside.

"There is a way, I don't know if it's not feasible?" Liu Yan said.

When Nangong thought she was joking, she asked, "What can you do? Why not talk?"

"On the way to the border, I passed many villages. Some people in the village did leave, but most of them were still there. Some of them were waiting for their husbands to return, while others were waiting for their sons. They were all women and elderly people. They have no problem doing manual work. "Liu Yan said seriously.

"Mother, those are hundreds of thousands?"

"Yeah, haven't they made a semi-finished product now? Let them make the clothes. The remaining cotton and buttons are delivered separately. At that time, let these people bounce cotton and nail buttons from the clothes. Some simple manual work, one finished early, one person will be less frozen. "Liu Yan analyzed one by one.

"You were right, you just don't know how many of these people?" Nangong Yan said.

"This afternoon, we can send people to the surrounding villages to make statistics. At the same time, we must pass the news to Beijing. Although their labor force is limited, they can't help but give money," Liu said with a smile.

Nangong Nian immediately sent someone to convey the news to Beijing, with a look of relief on his face.

"This will definitely not be delayed for a month, lady, you really have a way."

Liu Yan leaned lightly on his shoulder and said, "The women in the village are really too hard. If you do this, you can supplement some households. Then we can bring them here and make a note. It ’s okay to settle one piece of money a day, so they can rest assured. "

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Nangong said, and gently kissed her forehead, thinking, mother, grandma, no matter what method you use, you can no longer stop, I must be with her together.

After counting the number of women on the border, there was news from Beijing that semi-finished products of cotton clothes, as well as those cotton and buttons, were on their way.

"Mother, this thing is going to work hard for you, rest assured, I know you are a businessman, and I will give you some compensation." Nangong said with a smile.

After hearing what he said, Liu Yan's first thought was, "I'm not making trouble for the country, right?" If convicted, this is beheading.

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