What a waste!
It's basically a question of whether to make more or less?
However, in Li Yi's view, if you make less money, you will lose money. This kind of thinking is very advanced.
Feng Yong thought for a while and sighed, "In the end there is no way out, and we have to provide for Hanzhong first. Let's talk about this later."
"Brother, if you seriously consider this matter, there is nothing you can do."
Li Yi continued to lower his voice and said, "It's just that this is not the place to talk at this time. I will talk to my brother in detail later when I have an opportunity."
Mei Sizi didn't know what the adults were muttering there. She stood looking a little lonely. She glanced at her furtively a few times, but found that no one was looking at her at all.
I was a little worried at first, but I don't know how I will behave this time.
However, seeing the happy faces of several young adults, I couldn't help but feel a little happy. It didn't look like a bad thing.
At this time, some of the Qiang girls on the other side of the spinning wheel began to stop. They came forward holding a piece of yarn and said in half-baked Chinese: "Sir, it's done."
"Well, not bad." Feng Yong took it, weighed it, and praised it casually.
There is no need to take a closer look at this. The spinning wheel has been improved, but it has not been able to exert its full effect. The skills of the weavers need to be improved.
"This spinning wheel is really fast!" Before Li Yi calmed down, he took the spindle handed over by Feng Yong and looked at it over and over again, as if it was really a rare thing. "In the past, I could get one spindle a day. , it’s already rare, I never thought that in less than half a day, I would get one tablet, how wonderful!”
"Okay, Mei Sizi, you performed very well this time and weaved very well." Feng Yong looked at Mei Sizi, who had been waiting beside him, and said kindly, "After you go back today, treat yourself well." Think of a name. Let me know when the time comes and I will register you with a household name."
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"
Mei Sizi finally got Feng Yong's promise, and immediately lay down on the ground and kowtowed several times.
Once you get the household registration, you are considered a Han. You are no longer a vulgar foreigner. You no longer have to act based on the boss's face. You are free - I guess it is freedom.
Although she also understood that even if she was free, she could not leave here, otherwise she would either starve to death or become a slave again.
But at least around here, within the jurisdiction of the adult in front of her, she is free and nobler than those previous tribesmen.
"Okay, let's disperse."
Seeing the Qiang women completing the operations one after another, Feng Yong was quite satisfied with the demonstration.
The first textile factory of this era seemed likely to be established soon.
And Mei Sizi and the others were the first batch of factory girls.
"Brother, if you register those Qiang girls, aren't you afraid..."
Li Yi watched the Qiang girls disperse and then spoke.
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that they will run away?"
Feng Yong smiled and said nonchalantly, "Don't forget, there are still five years of contract."
Feng Yong is not just a good person doing good deeds.
Although the female weavers were given household registration, there was still a prerequisite, which was that they had to sign a five-year contract. After working for five years, they would be free to leave without force.
"But what about five years from now?"
"Five years later?"
Feng Yong glanced at Li Yi's anxious expression and said meaningfully, "In five years, if they really choose to leave, I really admire their courage."
Later generations say that working is hard, but why are there still so many factory girls?
Especially in Guangdong Province in the 1990s, how many people flocked there to work?
Because no matter how hard it is to work in a factory, is it as hard as working at home?
Of course, later on, when the country's economy improved, this phenomenon became less common.
But as long as there are industrial zones, factory girls will not disappear. It is much better to get wages from the factory than to earn food from the few plots of land at home.
In the same way, as long as Feng Yong can keep the living standards of the factory girls in his hands higher than those of ordinary people, then even if the Qiang girls are given freedom, they will still take the initiative to stay.
How can slaves who are forced to work work as efficiently as those who work for a better life for themselves?
Besides, the slave has fart energy? They belong to the slave master both physically and mentally, and they only need to be given a mouthful of food. Although it looks beautiful, it is only beautiful to the slave owner and is of no use to society at all.
It's different for free people.
Although wages have to be paid, the wages these days are basically rice grains. Feng Yong even plans to print some grain stamps himself and send them directly to calculate wages.
At that time, let them take the food stamps and either exchange them for food in the textile factory, or go to the canteen to exchange for a day's worth of food, both are acceptable.
As the days go by and you eat enough, you want to wear warm clothes, live well, and improve your living standards to a higher level. You may even want a woman or a man to make your life more pleasant. This is normal. There is no need for Feng Yong to promote the development of human needs.
At that time, some people will naturally be quick-thinking and think about saving some food or food stamps, and then exchange them for what they want. This is the most basic economic transaction.
Without economic transactions, where would prosperity come from? How to improve people's enthusiasm?
At this time, Feng Yong can take action again. Whatever they want, they can sell whatever they want. Anyway, it is the left hand that goes out and the right hand that goes in, and he does not lose money.
Are only those who belong entirely to the slave owner called slaves?
Without the means of production or tools of production, if Feng Yong and the others were left, they would become slaves of others again. Aren't they a kind of slaves in disguise?
Of course, with the continued efforts of the factory girls and factory boys in the future, some people will eventually get rid of this completely dependent relationship, but when that time comes, Feng Yong will still be happy.
What does Shu Han lack most?
population.
When these people really reach the point where they can survive without the textile factory, they will basically be Chineseized.
At that time, that is what Zhuge Old Demon has to worry about. What does Feng Yong have to do with it?
Besides, could they still escape the big man? Take the initiative to return to Hudi to herd cattle and sheep? Are you kidding me?
Regardless of whether the Hu people will recognize them or not, it is impossible for them to live that kind of precarious life anymore. They may even look down on the life of ordinary Han people in Guizhou.
After all, he can be regarded as a person who has no worries about food and clothing!
People who have no worries about food and clothing are still called Qianshou?
Then, the only way for the Chinese Hu people who can only speak Chinese and cannot write Chinese characters to climb up the ladder is to follow the old demon Zhuge to go to the battlefield to win.
After all, you can speak both Chinese and Hu, so you can be considered a talented translator, right? In addition, if you are familiar with the terrain and do well, you can probably get a low-level boss or something.
As for those who want to be more comfortable, just follow Feng Yong and continue to hang out.
Anyway, in Feng Yong's opinion, the first generation of Chinese Hu people were regarded as the most basic industrial consumables, and he would not feel bad if they left or died.
Only those who are literate and have a certain ability to think can be regarded as barely qualified workers.
This will start from their second generation.
