Chapter 175: Tacit cooperation and drunken remarks (first update)

Style: Historical Author: One pot from the farmWords: 2243Update Time: 24/01/18 05:53:18
When eating at Danqing Restaurant, there are no big bowls, just trays and other tableware.

The kitchen was very busy. After breakfast, we started preparing lunch, which was food for nearly 600 people.

Lunch includes braised chicken nuggets, scrambled eggs with cucumber, fried meat with celery, cabbage with soy sauce, and shredded radish soup.

The table where the children from Xiaqiu Village were sitting had two extra dishes, fried chicken hearts with coriander and chicken livers with soy sauce.

The same goes for Zhu Xi. He didn't add any more food. It was nutritious enough and delicious.

He also drinks beer, drinking it with Hanhan, but no one else drinks.

"Hanhan, when the library here is finished, I'll go to Xiaqiu Village! I'll see how our village does. If I want to join the vassal in the future, I have to lead the people in my place to live a good life.

At the end of the month we will sell beer and make money from beer! It's a pity that my father said that he would give 10% to Xiaqiu Village and 10% to me, but he took away 80% of it.

At the end of the month, I gave the beer to those who had paid for it in advance, and they drank it. It is estimated that more people drank on August 15th..."

Others were eating dinner and sleeping, while others were working. Zhu Chong didn't drink well and talked to Hanhan while drinking.

Zhu Wentian expressed his sympathy. Lao Zhu was too dark, how could he take away 80% of it with a shameful face?

Fortunately, it was 80% of the net profit, otherwise Xiaqiu Village and His Highness the King of Qin would have to die.

"Take the last sip. Let's go to the construction site to see it." Zhu Xi finished his food and drank the last sip of wine. He didn't eat the staple food.

Zhu Wentian drank with him, and he also didn't eat staple food. When he left, he took a piece of bread and planned to share half of it with Zhu Wentian later. Carbohydrates are indispensable.

At the construction site, there was still a fierce competition between 300 people and 200 people. The 200 people were only doing their jobs seriously.

After the foundation is laid, it needs to be dried and watered. The supporting position next to it needs to be built with bricks and then framed.

The concrete of the brick-concrete structure mainly plays a supporting and load-bearing role. It is better to use bricks to build the four-story building...it is better to replace it with wood!

The imperial craftsmen of Xiaqiu Village took out their tools, including line pendants, ink fountains, square rulers, calipers, levels...

This is their foundation. The complete auxiliary tools are provided by Xiaqiu Village.

Without these things, they would not be able to build the wall crookedly, and it would be faster with this.

Those who built the wall here put bricks, those who plastered the cement put cement, and those on the side and the cement that came out were thrown out with a shovel. Someone in the middle used a shovel to catch them, and they began to be assigned to different positions, and one person took care of several positions.

The areas that have been taken care of are covered with a ash board, and then wiped again, and the cement will fly away.

The person next to him who is responsible for dividing the bricks throws the bricks, and the person who stacks the bricks and wipes the edges hardly looks back. The bricks are in his hand as soon as he reaches out.

Zhu Xi took the half piece of bread Hanhan gave him and looked at it, dumbfounded.

Is there such trust between craftsmen? Don't you want to do it again? Are you afraid that your neck will be sore if you look back?

Aren't you worried about not catching the cement when you use the ash board to catch it? Aren't you afraid of being hit by the bricks?

Zhu Wentian tore off a loaf of bread and chewed it slowly. He liked watching the craftsmen in the village working. It was a rhythmic beauty.

On the other side of the team are those who mix the cement and put the cement into buckets. Someone is responsible for carrying the bucket to the position where the wall is being built. The person building the wall takes the bricks and plasters it himself.

There will be a wait in the whole process, the person responsible for carrying cement waits for the other party to install it, and the person delivering bricks has more free time when the delivery is finished.

The extra steps involved in building a wall include bending down to pick up bricks, plastering, leveling, and scraping...

A comparison between the two sides will reveal that the craftsmen urgently transferred from Xiaqiu Village have high personal technical skills and a high degree of cooperation with each other.

Of course, it takes a lot of physical effort. Carrying a bucket is different from using a shovel to split cement.

But since you are a craftsman and you eat well, why are you afraid of putting in more effort? This is the job!

On the Xiaqiu Village side, I worked for about half an hour, then suddenly stopped and changed positions.

This means that each of them can adapt to all positions and have comprehensive personal skills.

Those three hundred craftsmen were almost crying. They were crushed in every aspect, so ruthlessly.

So when they were having dinner, they were all dejected, and no longer had the arrogance that they had in the morning when they wanted to fight and compete.

Wang Yiqian's team is still the same as before. They never thought about fighting with others. They came here to work for Xiaqiu Village.

How about other colleagues? What does it have to do with you? As long as you do your job efficiently and live up to the benefits of living in Xiaqiu Village, you will have a clear conscience.

Dinner consisted of sweet and sour pork slices, stir-fried dried tofu with leeks, fried tofu, shredded bean dregs and radish croquettes, cucumber and egg soup, as well as one tael of white wine for each craftsman, and the staple food was whole-wheat steamed buns, the darker kind.

To make okara, you buy tofu, make the tofu directly into balls, and then ask the tofu seller to bring it. The four tofu sellers who were asked all agreed. There is such an advantage in purchasing in bulk.

After the three hundred craftsmen finished eating, they returned to the place arranged by the court to rest.

People like Wang Yiqian helped make tableware under the lights. They lived in Danqing Store and Luoyunzhai opposite, and the bedding was all new.

They belong to the direct lineage of Xiaqiu Village and are given the best treatment and fight the hardest battles.

"Hanhan, if I have a team like this, when I become a vassal, I will definitely let the people live a good life."

Zhu Fengfei wanted to drag Hanhan up to the second floor to drink, just the two of them, and opened the window to look at the street.

The headmaster brought mosquito-repellent incense, which is poisonous to mosquitoes only after autumn! Prick into the flesh.

Zhu Wentian knew that he didn't need to speak. The other person just wanted to find someone to talk to, so he just wanted to keep his personality.

"Hanhan, I finally discovered that people actually need guidance and a backbone to do anything they want to do.

You may not know what "backbone" means. It means your village. Who is the backbone? I promise it's not you, right?

Is it longer? Is he the village elder? They are indeed, but they have to have talented people behind them. Come on, drink! "

Zhu Feng poured beer for Hanhan as he spoke, and he poured it himself, then pinched anise beans.

Zhu Wentian: "..."

"Gu, high, drink! Hmm!" Zhu Wentian drank after him, and he had no intention of having fun anymore.

"Actually, it's not my father that I admire the most, but my brother. I'm afraid of my father, and my sister-in-law is also good. She gave me a music box given by Xiaqiu Village.

do you know? I even want to force Xiaqiu Village to make more music boxes for me, which can be sold for a lot of money, but I dare not!

This thing is better than a mirror. The Yi people also sing and dance. If we know what kind of music they like and make a music box, how much can one sell for? drink! "

Zhu Cang was confused again, but what he said reminded Zhu Wentian.

"Yes, it's expensive, eh! Hey hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian finally agreed and gave him a hey as a sign of respect.

He knows that Western music styles have similarities and differences with Chinese music.

That doesn't matter. If you make a music box with a corresponding style and sell it for a thousand guan each, I believe someone will buy it.

A thousand strings is nothing more than a million coins. How many bags can one million buy? Is it enough to buy a watch?

"Look, you know it, so I want to trick you guys into doing something good, and then make a lot of money. Let's split it half and half. Do you think it's good?" Zhu Ping's eyelids drooped, and he opened his mouth and yawned.

"Okay!" Zhu Wentian said one word, and easily helped Zhu Ping and walked to the place where the other party slept.