Faced with Zhu Yunwen's inquiry, Mrs. Wang just shook her head and sighed: "Taking it from the D-shaped room of the Waihua Clothes Bureau, there are only 200 pieces of clothing in ten days. They are spread among twenty people. Each person only puts together ten pieces and gets one." One hundred Wen, so next time, we will only have three hundred Wen a month, even if we don’t lay off people, they will leave.”
Zhu Yun narrowed his eyes and asked: "You mean, the Waihua Clothing Bureau determines wages based on the amount of laundry washed?"
"No."
After Mrs. Wang finished speaking, she sighed, took the rag in Huang Jiu's hand, and said with a wry smile: "Look at my mouth, why do I tell you about women? You just sit down, I will make a pot of tea." "
Zhu Yunwen was a little angry. The Queen's establishment of the Outer Clothes Bureau originally wanted to provide a way for the helpless widows and women in the capital to survive, but these people turned out to be so "involved"!
Zhu Yunwen can understand the distribution according to work and piecework calculation.
However, the prerequisite for piece counting is that there are plenty of orders, a big cake, a lot of clothes, and relatively fair distribution.
After you finish one piece, move on to the next piece, so piece calculation is fair. But it would be unethical to give most of the clothes to some people and give only a few clothes to others.
You have a backlog like a mountain, you wash it off until midnight, and you make money like water.
People stare at nothing, sit and watch the white clouds and gray dogs, and end up poor?
Zhu Yunwen didn't expect that he would learn so much during a single trip incognito.
It seems that the mass line is correct.
Only by going deep into the masses can we understand more issues. Otherwise, if we sit in the palace for ten years, we may not know about it.
"Have a good time doing your job in the Outer Clothes Bureau."
Zhu Yunwen took Wang's tea, thanked him and said.
Wang just smiled reluctantly and didn't take it to heart.
Empty comfort never works.
Zhu Yunwen had a meal and was ready to leave.
Huang Ying pulled the corner of Zhu Yunwen's clothes, tugged gently, and plucked up the courage to say, "Brother, can you please stop beating my dad, he will be hurt."
Zhu Yunwen bent over and said seriously to Huang Ying: "As long as you are happy, your father will not be beaten again, I promise."
"Hehe, big brother is so kind, I will definitely be happy."
Huang Ying smiled, let go of Zhu Yunwen's clothes, and jumped into the house.
Zhu Yunwen saw the innocence and brilliance in Huang Ying, without so many formalities and rules, simple and innocent.
"Huang Jiuer."
"The villain is here."
Zhu Yunwen walked out of the courtyard and glanced at Liu Changge, who was still guarding not far away. He didn't say anything, but said to Huang Jiuer beside him: "I forgot to tell you. The monthly salary of the craftsmen in the factory has changed. For those under five years, A craftsman will be paid three taels, five taels for those who are five years old, and seven taels for those who are ten years old. If you retire at the age of fifty, you can still receive one or two months of money."
"If your child wants to study, let him study. If he wants to do business, let him try it. If he wants to eat candied haws, just buy it. I will help you take off the shackles on your children, but don't tie them up anymore."
Huang Jiuer nodded repeatedly, bursting into tears with gratitude, and wanted to kneel down out of habit, but was stopped by Zhu Yunwen.
"Let's go, this trip was worthwhile. When the cucumbers come out, remember to bring some to me. Well, take Huang Ying with you."
Zhu Yunwen waved his hand and left the alleyway accompanied by Liu Changge.
Huang Jiuer looked at Zhu Yunwen's leaving back with tears in his eyes. He turned around and saw Huang Ying standing at the door. He stepped forward and hugged her. Regardless of her daughter's objections, she kissed her pink face hard. , shouted: "Nanny, you have made a meritorious service."
Huang Ying rolled her eyes, tilted her head to one side, and protested silently.
"Is the person gone?"
Wang took off her apron, wiped her hands, put it on the shelf, and asked Huang Jiuer who was walking over.
"Well, let's go." Huang Jiuer nodded heavily, then came to Wang's side and whispered: "Hua Niang, you have to stay in the Waihuayi Bureau."
"Stay there? If you give me seven taels of silver a month, it doesn't matter if I stay at home. Now that Erjin has grown up and is of marriageable age, when people hear that the family is a craftsman, even the matchmaker is reluctant to come. If the family is beaten, how can the child get married?"
"The Waihuan Yi Bureau has no revenue at the moment, so I went to the shop to look for it. I heard from Aunt Wang that the Second Prince's mansion is still looking for weavers. If I can find a job, it can be considered as a supplement to the family income."
Wang didn't want to delay.
Huang Jiuer shook his head firmly and said: "In the Waihuayi Bureau, the problem you mentioned will be solved soon."
"Just because of what the chief craftsman said? I think you are crazy. When will the chief craftsman of the factory take charge of the outer clothing bureau?"
Mrs. Wang walked to the leek field and said with some distress: "In the past, when the children were crying and fussing, you were not willing to use the eggs and kept them all for the mother. Why is it so abnormal today?"
Huang Jiuer asked Huang Ying to go to the room, called out her grandma and brother, and then pulled Wang over who was arranging the wooden shelves, and said to everyone with a serious face: "Listen, you are visiting our house today. It’s not the craftsman who beat me in the factory, but Emperor Jianwen!”
Ms. Liu stared and dropped the crutches in her hands on the ground. Mrs. Wang also dropped the shovel in her hands, with a look of shock and disbelief on her face.
Huang Erjin and Huang Erjin opened their mouths, astonished beyond measure.
Huang Ying looked at her father in confusion, then at her shocked brother, mother and grandma, and asked in confusion: "Emperor Jianwen, is it the grandma who mentioned the biggest official? Is the eldest brother's official that big?"
Ms. Liu's old face trembled, and she quickly grabbed Huang Jiuer's hand and asked, "What did you just say? The Emperor? The one who just came to our house as a guest is the Emperor?"
Wang also hurriedly asked: "How is this possible? Why does the emperor come here..."
Huang Jiuer shook his head bitterly and said to Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Wang: "It is our blessing that the Emperor is a guest on this trip. Although he did not bring any souvenirs, he gave us too much."
"Erjin, you go to the bookstore and tell the master clearly that you will be in business in the future and your family will give you money. If you want to sell books, then sell books. If you want to go to other bookstores, then go. There is still February, let's go Your brother will buy you a book and study hard. In a few days, we will also invite a gentleman to teach you. Mother, Hua Niang, the emperor is our benefactor."
"I, I still can't believe it. Is it really the emperor? Really?"
Wang asked again and again.
Huang Jiuer said with tears in his eyes: "The emperor said that craftsmen are great."
Zhu Yunwen entered Jinchuan Gate, climbed up the city tower, nodded to Xie Jin and Huang Zicheng who had been waiting for a long time, looked at the residential houses in the distance, raised his finger and said: "That open space can be sorted out and built into several granaries. Here are The Jinchuan River is convenient for transporting grain and has sufficient water resources. Even if a fire breaks out, it is easy to control."
"As for the construction of granaries, no wood is allowed to be used, and bricks and stones are used instead. High walls and pools can be set up between granaries as partitions. As for moisture-proofing and rodent-proofing, the people below are better than us, so I don't need to explain them one by one. Alright?"
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