Villager of Daming

Chapter 51 New workers first come to a different room (fourth update)
"Yichang, I sent someone to build a house for you."

After getting out of the car, Li Zhixian yelled loudly, showing his merit.

The chief came up to meet him, and seeing a large group of people, he glanced over and greeted back: "Tell the kitchen, get ready, there are about two hundred newcomers here."

"Exactly two hundred." Li Zhixian cupped his fists, expressing his admiration and good eyesight.

"The village always hires people." The head of the village smiled.

The newcomers already knew that this was Xiaqiu Village, the one with the money to buy big animals.

The resentment in my heart is gradually dissipating, Xiaqiu Village Renyi, I heard people say that working in the village can get delicious food.

The previous fifty people took the initiative to help guide people and lead them to wash their hands and faces.

What the village prepares today are steamed stuffed buns, and the number is only more than a dozen drawers based on the head, so as to prevent someone from eating more suddenly.

The 200 newcomers were not prepared at all.

The villagers have a way, take out the rice noodles, set up a big pot to cook the thick soup, and just wash it.

In this village, they eat by themselves and give buns to newcomers.

There is no need to worry about tables, stools and tableware, and it will be enough for another 200 people.

The new laborers who washed their hands hesitated to touch the soap when they saw it.

Soap villages don't sell it if they have enough money, but Zhu Yuanzhang sells it at a price of [-] Wen, and sells it to rich people.

Ordinary people can't afford it even if they sell it for fifty renminbi.

"Wipe it! In this way, pick it up and rub it on your face and the back of your hands." Lame Zhang taught Wang Laolan.

"Too, too precious." Wang Laolian stretched out his hand to pick it up, rubbed it gently twice, and put it back quickly.

"A few more times, no matter how expensive it is, it is still used by people. The village regards us as human beings, so we have to do personnel affairs."

Zhang Laizi grabbed the soap and handed it to Wang Laoji.

"Isn't it just to build a house well? We are labor slaves. If we don't work well, we don't count as work." Wang Laolan understood.

When I saw the steamed stuffed bun while I was eating, I picked it up and took a bite: "It's stuffed with meat?"

The newcomer was surprised, can such a good meat bun be eaten by himself?

"Don't overeat. If you eat too much, you will kill people. Just eat enough." Yamen servants yelled at the people behind.

Guan Xiancheng stood up: "It's still a matter of counting. Normally, a person can eat as much as he can, so he will give a few. Those who are less will not be hungry, and those who are too much will not be able to sustain themselves."

The yamen servants went over, counted, and gave each person a drawer of small steamed buns. In fact, the worker could eat two drawers.

200 people have no objection, they themselves are worried and can't help it.

Don't be afraid of not being full, isn't there still soup, seeing that there are a lot of dry goods in it.

The soup is thickened with shredded carrots, shredded eggplants, shredded eggplants, eggplants, and starch.

On the table, there are smoked fish sections, small pickles and dried marinated tofu.

Wang Laoling ate the steamed stuffed buns in small bites, but couldn't bear to take a big bite, so he ate a steamed stuffed bun.

He touched the lame Zhang sitting next to him: "How many days do you eat something like this?"

He had heard that the food provided by Xiaqiu Village was good, but meat buns couldn't be provided every day, right?
"You mean steamed stuffed bun? I haven't eaten it for several days. Yesterday morning, I ate potstickers filled with meat, rice porridge, smoked fish, and a tea egg.

Yesterday was roast duck for lunch. I felt sorry for us and gave us one for each of us.

When I took it back, my parents, mother-in-law and children were all crying, and asked me to work hard for Xiaqiu Village. "

Lame Zhang said with his eyes turning red, he had to rely on the favor of Xiaqiu Village for a good meal at home.

"This... how can they be willing to do this? A duck needs to have thirty cents, right?"

Another newcomer next to him stopped to eat and started to be surprised.

"The big ones are big and fat. They cost fifty or sixty renminbi. They cook delicious food. If you eat them in a restaurant outside, you don't even think about [-] renminbi."

Zhang Laizi never weighed the duck, anyway, it looked quite big, and it was different from eating it directly stewed.

"It's no wonder you don't feel tired after tossing back and forth every day. If it's for me, I'm also happy and willing to work hard."

The person just now grabbed a bun and finally understood why the person who came earlier had such a spirited look.

Not counting the meals, the duck alone can be worth eight or nine days' wages.

As if seeing what the other party was thinking, Zhang Cripple grinned: "The food in Xiaqiu Village is given by others, and after a month, it is almost one and a half months' wages.

We are doing hard labor, and not only did we not work for nothing for a month, but we also earned money.

We thought about telling the yamen that after harvesting the rice at home, we would work in Xiaqiu Village for two months, which would count as one month of corvee next year. "

"Yes, I don't know if the Yamen agrees or not." A person who came before agreed.

Everyone wants to go to work during the slack season, and get more things than looking for work everywhere, and by the way, one month of next year will be paid off.

Two months can be used as one month, and it is difficult to find something to do during the slack season.

On the other hand, Li Zhixian asked for credit: "Yi Chang, there is no need to pay, they will work first, and go home when the rice is harvested, and come back after harvesting.

Wait for them to be enough for a month, and then I will change another batch for you. Who is it not to work for? "

Zhu Wentian looked up, giggled a few times, and continued to eat with his head down.

He made up his mind, didn't want to change it, and went back to talk to the village chief.

A group of people come to work for a month, and turn around to approve newcomers, can they take over the original work?
After breakfast, 200 people followed to see the place.

New houses will be built in the village, and the old houses will not be demolished, but a new building will be built in another location.

The new house group is built towards the mountain temple. After the building is completed, the old house will be used during the day for tools and beds.

In the future, when all the land is planted, it is necessary to hire people and let them live at night, saving the time spent on the road every day.

The big pot rice is still in the original place, and the sacrificial hall is moved to the new community, which is close to the mountain temple, so Hanhan can choose to live more conveniently.

The mountain temple has been refurbished, and it needs to be expanded so that Hanhan can have a good dream.

This matter has been discussed long ago, but there has been no manpower and time.

When 200 people arrived, they first dug the foundation and helped to grind the cement. According to Hanhan's teaching, what kind of brick-concrete structure.

Hanhan said to build two floors first, and feel that the roof can be flat, which is convenient for drying things.

If you want to add a cover later, you can easily cover up to the fourth floor, provided that the foundation is well laid and the load-bearing support is perfect.

I haven't lived in a house like that before. It's hard to grind the cement. I crush and grind the stones before burning them, and grind them again after burning them.

After the village head introduced the land situation, he raised the village's request and produced the drawings and data drawn by Hanhan.

The 200 people are all able to build houses, and those who cannot be recruited will not be recruited.

Among them, the most experienced people came to look at the picture, and only two people were left at a glance, and the rest were illiterate.

"Why do you have to use thin iron rods to form a shelf and bury it in the mud? Stones, sand, and cement to fill the foundation? What kind of mud is cement?"

One of the experienced people was confused after reading the simple introduction.

I have never done this job myself, how can I add a pile of iron to build a house?
Another person looked at it and said: "It's the first time to do something like this, let's talk about it first, we will work hard, and if you don't know how to do it, ask someone in your village to give advice."

He told the truth that it was too difficult to look at this thing, a stack of papers with pictures drawn from different angles and positions.

It seems that Xiaqiu Village asked me and others to come here, not at all to ask me to help build a house, but just to do the work.

"There are capable people in your village!" The first person to see shook his head, his confidence was hit.

The officials at the side nodded in tacit understanding. Yes, there are indeed high-level people in the village, but they definitely don't live in the fourth empty house at the entrance of the village.

　Today is gone, and tomorrow is five more, brothers and sisters who have votes, please vote, thank you!Farmhouse bowed!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)