Daming: The most ruthless tyrant in history

Chapter 652: Big Era, Little People

"These officials are all quite ignorant."

In the distribution area of ​​​​the area, a group of people responsible for lifting were taking a rest. They saw a man leaning on an iron moving platform. He looked at the crowd gathered in the distance and reached out to take off the rattan hat on his head, smiling half-heartedly. road.

"Who the hell asked you to take it off!"

The lifting steward of the group stared at the man and scolded in a deep voice: "Put it on me, didn't you see all the heads of our bureau coming over?"

"Boss, I'll just take it off and wipe off the sweat."

After hearing this, the man hurriedly explained: "It's so damn uncomfortable to wear this iron helmet."

"Zhao Laosan, don't fucking explain."

A person sitting next to him pointed at that person and laughed and cursed: "How has our team ever been punished because of you? Damn you, you don't have a long memory."

"Yes."

A man next to the steward said with a half-smile, "If you don't get fined half a silver dollar every month, you'll feel damn bad all over."

"Damn it, you don't know how uncomfortable it is to wear this iron helmet!"

After being criticized like this by several people, Zhao Laosan was dissatisfied and said: "And these shoes with iron plates between them, damn, even if you put a few insoles on them, it will fucking hurt!"

"That's better than getting injured at work!"

The steward snorted coldly, stared at Zhao Laosan and said: "I have repeatedly emphasized that you should not be distracted when working. Just these iron lumps we lift are not dead even if they are smashed. If they are broken, they will become useless. Who cares? No matter how uncomfortable this thing is, wearing it is better than nothing. If it is touched, it can at least relieve some of the pressure. "

The people sitting or standing around him all fell silent after hearing what their steward said.

Apparently something bad happened to them.

"You tell me, North Korea is quite rich."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, a tall and thin man smiled and looked at the workers he worked with day and night, "I actually ordered so many light and medium-sized artillery pieces this time. I heard from my brother-in-law that the manufacturing bureau where he works has also received a batch. Order."

"Have you ordered heavy artillery too?"

Zhao Laosan looked at the man in shock.

"Yes."

The tall and thin man nodded and said: "There are a total of 100 Hongwu heavy artillery pieces of various types. My brother-in-law is the one who made 37 silver dollars last month!!"

"How many?!"

some people exclaimed.

"What a bastard! I only earned 17 silver dollars after working so hard. How did he earn so much!"

"That's right. If I had known this, I would have behaved well."

"Yeah, if you do this for a year, how much wealth can you save?"

Looking at the group of people below, they all spoke with shocked expressions. The steward showed a helpless smile, and they all saw that they had earned more silver dollars.

"Can you start work at 3:00 am and finish work at 3:00 pm every day?"

The manager looked around, frowned and said: "I also know about this manufacturing bureau. They work at high intensity every day, and they have a fucking prescribed time for eating. It's only a fucking quarter of an hour. If anyone dares to cheat, who will?" If you dare to fish in troubled waters, then get rid of it directly.”

"Those who are selected to work there, without exception, are all from families with large families, especially those who are in charge. They will kill me even if they are underage."

"You just see that they earn high wages, but do you know that they have no days off throughout the month? Unless there is a big event such as a wedding or funeral in the family, they will give special permission to take a day off. For other reasons, don't even think about taking a day off. It's really possible If you take a break, that means there are fewer orders from the bureau. Unlike us, no matter how much or how little, you can take four days off a month from riding horses. This is all voluntary. If you don’t want to take a break, you can come to work. I will I want to ask you, can you bear it without a day off?”

When the steward named Liu He finished speaking these words, everyone below showed complicated expressions.

"The steward is right." The tall and thin man named Zhang Wu sighed softly at this moment: "My brother-in-law, when he comes home every day, he falls asleep and has to wake up several times to eat."

"Are you so tired?"

Zhao Laosan said in disbelief.

"What's the benefit of lying to you?"

Zhang Wu glared.

"If that's the case, you really got it."

After hearing this, one person looked at Zhang Wudao with a smile: "Logically speaking, this is the only child in your mother-in-law's family. I heard that there are three sisters in your mother-in-law's family, right? As your brother-in-law, if you have any ideas, then..."

"He won't."

Zhang Wu's expression was a little complicated and he sighed softly: "You don't know, my brother-in-law is very angry. When the Beijing camp recruited soldiers this year, he was not selected because he was too thin. This made him hold his breath. He is working so hard now. I just want to see if there is a chance of being selected by the Beijing camp.”

"He doesn't want to fight, does he?"

Liu He thought of something and glared at Zhang Wudao: "He is working so hard now, he doesn't want to save money for his two elders..."

"He didn't say, but that's probably it."

Zhang Wu sighed: "As you know, steward, my family is from Tieling..."

Upon hearing this, the people sitting on the left and right were stunned.

They knew that Zhang Wu's family had fled from Liaodong, but they didn't expect that it was that far away.

"Actually, I have three brothers-in-law, and this one is the eldest."

Zhang Wudao: "The remaining two are dead. Let Jianlu kill them. The three brothers have a good relationship."

It turned out to be the case.

After hearing this, Liu He and the others knew what was going on.

"Then your father-in-law and mother-in-law will allow your brother-in-law to go to the Beijing Camp to participate in the selection?" Zhao Laosan frowned and said, "This is an only seedling."

"How could you possibly agree?"

Zhang Wudao: "It's just that my brother-in-law is a stubborn donkey. He can't change what he thinks."

Speaking of this, Zhang Wu remembered one thing. No matter how tired his brother-in-law was, he would fall asleep when he got home, but he would wake up every quarter of the year and go to the literacy class to read. In the words of his brother-in-law, if he really wanted to be If you are selected to join the Beijing camp, you can become an artilleryman if you are more literate.

It was also because of this incident that Zhang Wu once asked his brother-in-law, aren't you tired of living like this?
But his brother-in-law's words made Zhang Wu admire him very much. It would be better to be tired. At least it would prove that he was alive, unlike Gou Sheng and the others, who had no chance of getting involved.

"No wonder, my mother-in-law said that your mother-in-law wants to have more sons." While Zhang Wu was thinking a lot, Zhao Laosan said, "Isn't this about changing your surname?"

"What if I change my last name?!"

After Zhang Wu heard this, he stared and said, "I am willing!!"

"Okay, just stop talking."

Liu He stood up at this moment, looked to the left and right and said: "I've rested enough, let's get to work!"

After Liu He said this, everyone in this group of lifting people got up and got busy.

Although the day was getting colder, they started to sweat not long after they worked. This person, sometimes his life can be changed without hard work. Maybe this is cruel, but this is the reality...

(End of this chapter)