Chapter 87 Real Money

Style: Historical Author: Yao YeWords: 2208Update Time: 24/01/13 17:24:23
After Ji Ping'an settled the matter from Jian Rui, he waited for Zhao Manping's reply.

Zhang Manping hurried to him on the third day.

"I have already asked you about the boss's affairs. Those villagers are willing to help you. As long as they can have enough food and clothing, they are willing to do anything."

Zhang Manping's excited words struck Ji Ping'an's ears.

After Ji Ping'an heard what he said, he naturally understood the situation and nodded slightly.

"Since you have explained the situation to them, let's go together now so that I can meet the villagers."

Zhang Manping naturally wanted him to bring Ji Pingan to Zhangjia'ao.

As they were walking on the road, Zhang Manping looked at Ji Pingan with several large carriage boxes and didn't know what Ji Pingan wanted to do.

His questioning voice fell in Ji Pingan's ears.

"Master, these things you brought look so heavy. Isn't this what you are going to do for the villagers next?"

Ji Ping'an shook his head and said mysteriously: "You will know the use of this thing after you really see him."

After he finished speaking, he quickened his pace, and he and Zhang Manping soon arrived at Zhangjia'ao.

The road to Zhangjia'ao was not easy to walk, and because they were carrying several large carriages, it did waste a lot of time.

The villagers had long known that Ji Pingan was coming to see them, so they took out all the things in their homes that could entertain Ji Pingan.

Some people even took out the bacon they had treasured for two or three years.

When Ji Ping'an faced this situation, he was naturally moved.

The servant had already said during the previous investigation that the folk customs here are very simple and all the villagers are warm and hospitable.

Now it seems that everything is indeed the case. If I can leave the work to them, it should help me to complete it well.

Ji Ping'an thought about the villagers who were toasting at the same time.

After drinking for three rounds, Ji Pingan found the village chief.

"Village chief, have you summoned all the villagers?"

Ji Pingan's words fell in the village chief's ears.

When the village chief heard what Ji Ping'an said, he said with excitement: "I, the head of the Ji family, have summoned all the villagers. No matter what your orders are next, I can guarantee that everyone will go through fire and water and will do their best. help you."

When the village chief spoke, he patted his chest and couldn't help but start coughing.

Ji Ping'an was even more satisfied when he saw how honest and honest he had become.

"I want to say a few words to the villagers here. You can call them together and ask them to be quiet first."

Ji Ping'an saw the villagers, who were all drinking heavily with happy expressions. He knew that he couldn't make these people calm down at this time.

That's why he asked the village chief to come forward and find a way to calm down all the villagers before he spoke.

The village chief was very simple and rude, and he shouted angrily.

"Calm down, everyone, Master Ji has something to give you now. This is our God of Wealth."

"We cannot lose face in front of the God of Wealth. From now on, whether our village lives or dies, everything is in the hands of the God of Wealth."

Ji Ping'an couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the village chief say this, even though it made sense.

But saying this is somewhat uncomfortable to hear.

After Ji Ping'an saw that all the villagers were calm.

There was a hint of excitement on his face, and he started his speech after drinking the wine in his hand.

"I know that all the villagers are suffering now and living a hard life."

"After Uncle Zhang told me what happened here, I have already thought about how to help everyone, but what I have to do next is something very important."

"I hope that you will not be allowed to leave the village even half a step during the time you are working for me as agreed. All your food, clothing, housing, transportation, food, drink, and toilet expenses will be taken care of by me."

"Uncle Zhang should have told you that as long as each of you participates in helping me work, you will receive three taels of silver every month. I can tell you that this is just the beginning."

When Ji Ping'an spoke, he directly asked the servants who followed him to carry out all the boxes.

The villagers watched the families carry out the boxes. They were all very curious and didn't understand what was inside.

They were even less clear about why Ji Pingan suddenly carried out so many boxes at this time.

Just when they were confused, Ji Ping'an opened the boxes directly.

"Everything there is money. There are so many copper coins. I have never seen so many copper coins in my life."

"How many copper coins are there? Is that money the God of Wealth wants to give us?"

"I'm afraid our family has never seen so many copper coins in three generations. No matter what the God of Wealth asks us to do next, we will help him do it even if we die through fire and water."

After Ji Ping'an lifted the boxes out, everyone was shocked when they saw the contents of the boxes inside.

They have never seen so much money. In the poor and remote areas, most of their lives are based on selling things.

Occasionally, some copper plates are also treated as treasures.

Ji Ping'an spent so much money today, I'm afraid no one in the village has ever seen so much money in their lifetimes.

Ji Ping'an could see the excitement of those people, and this was his purpose.

He knew that the people here were uneducated and lived deep in the mountains. Although they had contact with people outside, they didn't have much contact with them.

Silver is very rare for them. Not to mention banknotes, some of them have never even seen them.

If you give those things to them, they will definitely not feel what they are touching. The most common ones are copper plates.

Only by using these things as catalysts to stimulate them will they be more motivated to work.

"These are my greeting gifts to everyone. From now on, as long as you work hard for me, you will definitely have more money."

After Ji Ping'an finished speaking, he arranged for his men to distribute the coins to everyone who saw them.

Zhang Manping stood aside and was stunned.

He did not expect that such a situation would occur at this time.

This made him a little overwhelmed. He had never seen Ji Ping'an look like this.

But Zhang Manping is also very happy, because he has helped these villagers and allowed these people in his hometown to live a good life. This is not in vain for all the hard work he has done.

Ji Ping'an dispatched all of this, and then the villagers held copper coins in their hands, and their faces showed enthusiasm.