Start the Tang Dynasty: The descendant of Wei Wu from the Qin Qiong family!

Chapter 132
"Even if the family has no money, wouldn't you tell me?"

"You said, you are making your own decisions and breaking my trust. How can I, Qin Huaiyu, face the villagers?"

"Say it!"

Qin Huaiyu's angry roar echoed throughout the salt field.

Everyone clearly felt the anger in Qin Huaiyu's words.

The manager was speechless for a moment.

"Sir, please, please let me live!"

He could only keep begging for mercy.

"Don't tell me."

Qin Huaiyu closed his eyes: "Go and tell the villagers that if they are willing to forgive you, then they will spare your life!"

He did not say what would happen if he was rejected.

The steward turned around with difficulty and started kowtowing in the direction of the villagers one by one.

"I beg."

"Everyone, please give me a way out."

Many people couldn't bear to see the manager groveling like a loach.

In fact, the person in charge, apart from deducting food from them, was really good to them. Even if they asked for help these days, he would not whip them to death.

"Sir, please let Manager Liu go," a villager said.

"Yes, please let Master Liu go."

"Manager Liu did not treat us harshly. This was all of our own free will."

The villagers began to plead for Liu Guanshi, hoping that Qin Huaiyu could give him a way out.

"Thank you, thank you everyone!"

Manager Liu was so excited that he burst into tears of gratitude.

Looking at the villagers who spoke out for Manager Liu, Qin Huaiyu said with disbelief: "Folks, he has deprived you of what you deserve!"

"No, the young master is too worried."

"This is all of our own free will."

"That's right, this is all of our own free will. Sir, please don't blame Manager Liu."

In order to protect Manager Liu, the simple people told very clumsy but kind-hearted lies one after another.

Qin Huaiyu was silent for a long time.

"Sir, just follow what Manager Liu said."

An elderly villager came out and said seriously: "Manager Liu did the right thing. You can't ignore your own family just to save our lives."

"We only need two meals a day, but as for the wages, it's okay if we don't want them!"

The old man was so cruel that he didn't even want his wages.

But with this old man taking the lead, the villagers also stood up and said that they did not want wages, as long as they had enough to eat.

"Everyone, I, Qin Huaiyu, am sorry for what happened this time!"

Qin Huaiyu bowed and apologized.

"Master, don't blame yourself."

"This is not your fault!"

Listening to the voices of the people, Qin Huaiyu felt guilty.

"It's my duty to provide you with food, but I feel really bad about not paying you." Qin Huaiyu still looked like he didn't agree.

"Young Master, you are a good person. We cannot let you suffer."

The old man said sincerely.

"Sir, if you don't agree, then we won't do it!" Some of the more rogue people just sat on the ground and started acting up.

"Yes, if you don't agree, we won't do it!"

Others followed suit and began to use this strike method to get Qin Huaiyu to agree to their demands.

"Everyone, fellow villagers, get up first, get up!"

Qin Huaiyu supported the old man, but the old man refused to get up. He said with a stubborn face: "If you don't agree, we won't get up!"

"Okay, okay, can't I promise?" Qin Huaiyu said helplessly.

"Are you serious?" The old man didn't believe it.

"Of course it's true."

Qin Huaiyu nodded. "That's good, that's good." The old man became satisfied.

Qin Huaiyu thought for a while and said, "Well, let's try another way."

"From now on, our salt farm will all use the salary system. We only pay money, not food."

"But, I will set up a canteen in the salt farm. The price will be affordable and the food will be large enough."

"This way you can have a place to eat and save some money at the same time. Kill two birds with one stone."

"What do you guys think?"

Qin Huaiyu's change of topic was a bit sudden.

The people who were still excited that they had helped Qin Huaiyu suddenly looked confused.

"What does this mean, sir?"

"It seems like you want to open a restaurant for us to eat?"

"What kind of restaurant is this? Young Master said, it's called a canteen!"

"Food is cheaper than in a restaurant. If the portion is large and the meal is full, can the young master still make money?"

"Young Master is a good man!"

The people discussed for a long time and finally figured out what Qin Huaiyu wanted to do.

"Sir, you..."

"Don't refuse this time!!"

Qin Huaiyu looked at the excited old man and said seriously: "I have already broken your trust once, and this is my little compensation!"

That tone of refusal made the old man speechless for a moment.

"Yes, thank you son!"

The old man responded with tears streaming down his face.

The other people were also moved and said that they would work desperately for Qin Huaiyu.

Seeing the people who were once again motivated and enthusiastic, Qin Huaiyu nodded with satisfaction.

Then he returned to Chang'an with a large amount of coarse salt that he had prepared, preparing to turn all the coarse salt into snow salt.

Looking at the coarse salt loaded into more than a dozen large trucks, Qin Huaiyu felt that this should be enough for pilot sales.

"Son."

Manager Liu walked to Qin Huaiyu's side.

"How is it, does the wound still hurt?"

Qin Huaiyu helped him up and asked with concern on his face.

"Thank you for your concern, sir. They are just superficial injuries, nothing serious." Manager Liu said with a grin.

"I have wronged you this time."

Qin Huaiyu patted his shoulder.

"It is my duty to serve the young master!" Manager Liu said firmly.

Qin Huaiyu said with a smile: "Next, just follow the canteen plan I gave you."

"The food doesn't have to be too good, but it doesn't have to be too bad either. It has to keep the cost low and make sure they feel it's worth the money."

"No forcing, let them buy willingly..."

Qin Huaiyu warned softly.

But at this moment, Manager Liu felt like he was listening to a book from heaven, and his eyes were full of question marks...

He understood every word, but when all these things were connected, he couldn't understand it at all.

Qin Huaiyu didn't see Manager Liu's answer after talking for a long time. When he saw Manager Liu's confused face again, his heart suddenly became cold.

"Do you understand?" He wanted to struggle again.

"No……"

Manager Liu's face turned red from suppressing his emotions.

After all, he was a manager, but he couldn't even understand other people's requests, which really made him feel ashamed.

"Okay, you go down."

Qin Huaiyu raised his head speechlessly.

My feelings have been wasted for so long.

Where did this bitch Mad Shen Wansan die?

(End of this chapter)