Chapter 43 My Conch Girl

Style: Historical Author: evil ministerWords: 2178Update Time: 24/01/18 06:03:58
After determining the strategic policy for rapid development in the future, the boss became very proud and invited everyone to drink.

Nie Chen had just drank too much last night, and now he felt like vomiting when he saw the wine, so he immediately used urine escape to escape from the scene.

Da Zhuang and Weng Qiuchan also drank a lot. When they saw Nie Chen running away, they both ran away quickly.

The headmaster looked at their fleeing figures and was a little confused, so he had to taste the hero wine alone.

After Nie Chen returned to the room, he took out a pen and paper and started planning.

First of all, before the cottage wall is fully built, we must seize the time to expand more inside. The entire top of the mountain must be used.

The area of ​​​​the arsenal is planned first. This large area is the iron-making room, this large area is the finishing room, that large area is the crossbow room, and the area in the corner is used as a warehouse.

Warehouses should also be separated. Some store raw materials, some store finished weapons, some store grain and grass, and some store gold and silver.

By the way, the brewery also needs to plan a special area.

Then, an area in the back mountain was completely leveled and used as a training ground. Let's call it a school field.

After planning these things, Nie Chen took out another piece of paper and classified and managed the people in the village.

For example, workers who mine, transport, and build houses earn ten cents a day, craftsmen who forge weapons earn fifteen cents a day, and soldiers who train earn twenty cents a day.

Although soldiers cannot directly create value, they are the most dangerous and difficult profession, and they should be given more money.

The current money can still maintain operation. When the first batch of weapons is made, in addition to arming our own people, the rest will be sold out, and the funds will be returned. By then, more goods can be purchased...

Unconsciously, Nie Chen had written a lot eloquently, and the oil in the oil lamp in front of him was getting less and less.

Nie Chen was writing when he suddenly couldn't remember the area he had chosen before. He thought about taking a look at it again, but found that the papers in front of him were all neatly stacked together.

"Damn it, did you meet the conch girl?"

Nie Chen stared blankly at the neat papers in front of him. It was hard to accept it for a while, and he thought he had encountered some supernatural event.

"Who is the conch girl?"

From behind, Weng Qiuchan's faint voice came.

Nie Chen turned around and saw Weng Qiuchan standing behind him, looking at him playfully.

"When did you come? You scared me."

Nie Chen took Weng Qiuchan's hand, pulled her to his side, and then let her sit on his lap.

Weng Qiuchan rolled her eyes and said

"Hmph, I saw that you didn't go to my place to sleep so late, so I wanted to see what you were doing. When I came here, I found that you had been writing and drawing a lot. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I put your Those papers have been sorted and sorted, I didn’t expect you to be so focused, I walked around in front of you for a long time and you didn’t even notice.”

Nie Chen smiled when he heard this, gently pinched her nose and said,

"You are really my conch girl."

"Tell me clearly, who is this conch girl? Is it the pet name you gave to Que Ding Yan Shuang?"

"What a bird with smoke on its head? The conch girl is a legend."

At that moment, Nie Chen told her the story of the conch girl and the little bucket hat. After listening to it, Weng Qiuchan was so moved that she wanted to shed tears.

But she was a proud and stubborn character. She held back her tears, sniffed and said,

"Jinghui made up stories to lie to me. Don't you just want me to be a good wife and mother for you and take good care of you?

Let me tell you, you are wishful thinking. I want to be a female general who goes into battle to kill the enemy, not a housewife who washes and cooks for you. If you expect me to be a good wife and loving mother, I advise you to give up on this idea. "

Nie Chen laughed,

"Marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog. I will be the shopkeeper, and you will help me settle the accounts. When I go into battle to kill the enemy, you will beat the drums and cheers for me from behind. When I become the emperor, you will be the mother of the world, and just sit in the harem. .”

"Bah, you still want to have a harem and three thousand beauties. Let me see if I don't kill you."

As he spoke, Weng Qiuchan waved his little fist towards Nie Chen.

She hit Nie Chen, and Nie Chen scratched her. The two played around for a while, and Weng Qiuchan said,

"You have to rest when you need it. You've been running for two days in a row, you drank so much last night, and you stayed up so late tonight. What should you do if your body can't bear it?"

"Don't worry, your husband is in good health and very strong. I'll let you experience it."

Nie Chen stood up with her in his arms, put her on the ground, and squeezed her little butt twice.

"Shameless."

The two of them lay down on the bed. Weng Qiuchan sniffed Nie Chen's quilt and said with a look of disgust,

"Sure enough, a stinky man's bed stinks."

"Don't lie, that's obviously the smell of your footbath."

Weng Qiuchan's face turned red when she remembered the two times she poured footwashing water on Nie Chen's quilt. If she hadn't done this before, Nie Chen wouldn't have gotten into her bed, and he won't get into her bed now either...

"What are you thinking about? My wife's foot washing water doesn't stink. Come on, let daddy see your beautiful feet..."



When he got up the next day, Nie Chen immediately arranged for people to go down the mountain and recruit people from Xiazhuang Village, Xiaozhuang Village, Woyang Village, and Hongzao Village, which were close to Qingfeng Village.

They also asked them to explain the various salaries for recruiting people.

According to the nature of the government, it is time to collect taxes today. Many people cannot pay the taxes, so they have their belongings taken away from their homes, or their land deeds are taken away as mortgages. Those who have nothing have to be beaten and ordered to postpone for a few days. God must be handed over.

If he still fails to pay up, he will have to be imprisoned or work as a corvee.

At this time, when the people were most desperate, Nie Chen asked them to keep an eye on the people in the government. As soon as the government servants left, they would go and recruit workers.

At this time, in despair, the people will naturally choose this only way to survive, the way to survive.

Of course, today's recruitment is limited to the few villages around Qingfeng Village. Without widespread spread, it will not attract the attention of the government. Qingfeng Village still has opportunities for sneaky development.

Most people are afraid of fighting and becoming bandits, but they are not afraid of being workers. No matter who they work for, as long as they have money and food to eat, they will be fine.

Of course, there are also people who are desperate and brave enough to become soldiers.

When the people followed the people recruiting workers in Qingfeng Village up the mountain in a steady stream, Nie Chen centralized management of all these people.

Pulling them to the preset school area, Nie Chen classified them into miners, transporters, house builders, those with skills to be craftsmen, and those without skills to be coolies.

In just two or three days, Qingfeng Village recruited 2,000 people, of whom 500 were willing to serve as soldiers.

At this time, Qingfeng Village no longer looked like a bandit den, but a factory with a complete industrial system, including workers and security guards.

This is how you do business.