The coal diggers have never heard of such a good thing in their lives. Not only are they provided with food, but they also get an extra three taels of silver as wages. How can they be coal diggers? This is as much as the income of an oil seller in the county.
Is this new boss lying to us?
A bolder coal digger took a step forward: "Master Steward, what you just said...can't be true, right? We...we can't lie."
Third Steward: "If what I say is even half a lie, my next son will be born without a butthole."
The coal diggers were overjoyed: "Such a vicious oath must be true.
When Li Daoxuan heard this, he took a mouthful of pineapple buns: "You guys, it's impossible to have another son, right? Although this oath is somewhat sincere, it's not much."
However, except for Li Daoxuan and the third wife, no one else knew that Thirty-Two was a father-in-law for a long time. The coal diggers firmly believed in his oath, and a group of people cheered in unison: "That's great. !New Dong Ong is great.”
"Xintong Weng is a kind family."
Feng Juan sighed to himself next to him: It's good to have money. As soon as he comes, he throws money at it, which instantly changes these coal diggers from a state of indifference to a state of glowing faces. As long as the Li family doesn't tell lies, they can really fulfill the work of three taels of silver.
With money, the loyalty of these coal diggers to the Li family will soon be full. If I want to take the coal mine back to government management in the future, these coal diggers will probably rebel.
Thinking of this, I felt a little panicked.
But if you think about it more carefully, since the Li family is so generous to the poor coal diggers, they must not be stingy about paying a little tax, right? As long as they are willing to pay taxes, it doesn't matter that the coal mines remain in their hands. It does not count as a misappropriation of national resources.
This time I felt relieved!
At this time, Gao Yiye jumped out of the car again. His dirty little hands had been wiped clean by Qiu Ju, and the blackened sleeves had been turned in by Dongxue so that she couldn't see them. Only the dirty skirt couldn't be seen. The treatment is still dark.
She got out of the car and pointed at the dark and narrow official road leading from the county seat to Jinshuigou: "Master Feng, Tianzun wants to widen this road and build it into a smooth cement road. I would like to ask you to publish an announcement." Recruit some migrant workers to build this cement road as soon as possible. The road from here to the county town is only four or five miles away, so it shouldn't take many days, right?"
Feng Jun: "As long as the wages are paid, it won't be a problem for civilians."
Gao Yiye nodded and looked at the shacks of coal diggers: "Tianzun said, living here is not possible! We can't withstand even a little bit of wind and rain. If they get caught in the rain, how pitiful will the workers be if they get sick? Assemble Some migrant workers will come and build a dormitory for the coal diggers, a clean and tidy cement house."
Feng Juan added: "As long as the wages are paid...
Gao Yiye turned to the miners again: "You must pay attention to safety when mining. When you come back, Tianzun will arrange for people to send you hard hats, safety clothes, cotton gloves, better mining tools, and will keep you cool in the summer." drinks.…
Balabala listed a lot of benefits, which made all the coal diggers have questions. Are we still the coal diggers at the lowest level of society?
Gao Yiye: "Don't call yourself a coal digger from now on, call yourself a coal miner! Come on, sing along with me: We workers have power, hey, we workers have power..."
Qiu Ju and Dongxue actually took out two tambourines from the car, and they played together for Gao Yiye.
When the coal diggers heard this, they thought, Huh? This song is quite nice, and it feels very powerful. The boss lady has already spoken, so it’s right to sing along.
Hundreds of coal diggers sang along with Gao Yiye: "I am busy working every day and every month, building high-rise buildings, building railways and coal mines, transforming the world and changing it... Hey... .
Feng Juan: "What's going on with this song? Why do I feel like I'm singing along? I'm obviously not a worker.
Thirty-Two laughed loudly, took Feng Juan's hand and said: "Master Feng, let's not mix it up. Let's go back to the county town and have a drink? I have a jar of good Wuliangye here."
Feng Juan perked up: "What kind of wine is Wuliangye? I've never heard of it."
Thirty-Two said mysteriously: "It smells very good, hehehe, you will understand once you drink it."
Feng Juan was overjoyed: "Oh? Then I would like to try it."
Capital City, Imperial Study Room.
The young Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian was correcting the memorial as usual.
This year is already his third year on the throne, but Zhu Youjian seems to have been on the throne for thirty years. He is no longer high-spirited and energetic, as if he has been put on heavy shackles, and looks a little depressed.
I picked up a memorial and looked through it. It was sent from Shaanxi. It said that Hong Chengchou, the governor of Shaanxi Province, defeated the rebels in Hancheng and Yichuan. He defeated Wang Zuogai, Zhang Shusheng and Ji San one after another. Er, Wang Hu, Little Red Wolf, Yi Zhangqing, Land Swallowing Tiger, Hunjiang Dragon, Wang Jiayin...
Zhu Youjian was refreshed and felt as if he was on a jet plane.
"Who is this Food Supervisor Hong Chengchou? Why is he so powerful?"
The great eunuch Cao Huachun whispered next to him: "This man was a Jinshi in the 44th year of Wanli. He was first appointed as the head of the Jiangxi Qing Li Department of the Ministry of Punishment, and held the rank of Yuanwailang and Langzhong. He served in the Ministry of Punishment for six years. In the second year of Tianqi, he was promoted to Zhejiang Ti. He studied Qian affairs and recognized people with high talents. The selected talents were all outstanding and highly regarded by the imperial court. Two years later, he was promoted to Liang Zhejiang Chengxuan Political Left Councilor. In the seventh year of Tianqi, he was promoted to Shaanxi Supervisor of Grain and participated in political affairs."
Zhu Youjian: "Is this person promoted so quickly?"
Cao Huachun whispered: "This man has real talent and learning."
Zhu Youjian nodded, took another look at this guy's military exploits, and secretly sighed in his heart, Shaanxi was a mess, but this guy actually won consecutive battles. It seemed that he was really capable and versatile in both civil and military affairs.
I was thinking about what reward to give him.
Suddenly, a young eunuch ran in and said urgently: "Your Majesty, something serious has happened. Zhang Mengjing, the governor of Yansui, died suddenly.
Zhu Youjian: "Huh? What's going on? Isn't he in good health?
The eunuch said with a bitter face: "Zhang Mengjing is very angry. A few months ago, the generals of the five towns came to Beijing to serve the king. Wu Zimian, the general of Yansui under Zhang Mengjing, withheld food from the army and blackmailed those who were unwilling to join the guard. The sergeant paid bribes and stole and sold military horses. When Zhang Mengjing learned about this, he died of grief and anger."
Zhu Youjian was immediately furious, as if he was on a jumping machine.
"This is unreasonable! He is so willful and reckless, I will take care of him immediately."
Cao Huachun whispered: "I can't take it, Your Majesty. Two units of King Qin's army have already mutinied. If at this time,
Wu Zimian was ordered to be captured. He knew that he would die, so he risked his life and made a fuss. That was the mutiny of King Qin's army on the third route, which had a very bad impact...
Zhu Youjian covered his chest and felt like he couldn't breathe. He almost died of anger like Zhang Mengjing.
After a while, he calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Appoint Hong Chengchou as governor of Yansui to take over Zhang Mengjing's position. After Jiannu withdraws from the army, I will take charge of Wu Zimian."
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