The team has already passed the running-in period. Han You said "fuck you" and the friends knew what to do.
"To kill" takes precedence over "to do", and to kill Zhao Zhongzheng takes precedence over to kill Zhao Tai.
Beimen Yuyong is preparing to enter Beijing.
Conduct market research and find out that if Han You succeeds Zhao Zhongzheng, a few people will support Han You, and dozens of people will fight against Han You.
Pei Qi is also preparing to enter Beijing.
Start with Zhao Zhongzheng's former officials, servants in the mansion, concubines, relatives, etc., get to know Zhao Zhongzheng in all aspects, and see if you can first attack this guy's reputation among the people.
Yuqi is planning to have a meeting with the ladies to compile some information.
Men like to drink.
Many men brag after drinking too much.
Once you brag, it's easy to talk too much.
It can be said that Yuqi can go into every square in the south of the city to pick out every three mansions and blackmail them one by one, with a success rate of more than 60%.
Zhu Shang reported on the situation in the north of the city. More than 4,000 Changyuan people will start construction early tomorrow morning. All the work materials have been hauled in. They will first build the "work sheds" where they live. It will be almost completed in three days. It can be invested in the project of building the Four Seasons Stadium, which will still be presided over by Ji Ying.
Jiang Zhui said that the Imperial Academy Supervisor Zhai Ge came here early this morning and asked if he could serve as Ji Ying's deputy.
Han You was stunned.
"Teacher Poke is a world-famous Confucian, an Imperial Academy Supervisor, and he hides his identity as a contemporary magnate of the Mohist family. Being the deputy to Brother Kun, a craftsman who claims to be a graduate of the public transport class, is it a bit too cheap, isn't it?"
The friends are dumbfounded. The situation is stronger than the others. Compared with Teacher Poke, Ji Ying's identity, knowledge, reputation, no matter from which point of view, Brother Kun pales in comparison. However, Brother Kun has a huge advantage, that is, following Han Yuhun.
With this advantage, the poking teacher not only has to hold it cross-legged, but also has to "ask for instructions." Even if he is a deputy, he has to ask for instructions.
But after all, Zhai Ge's identity was there. Just when everyone thought Han You would show off his favor, this guy spoke.
"Don't be a deputy, just do it first. The biggest fear in doing things is that there will be disagreements in the leadership team. There can only be one voice for this kind of thing. Just do it first, then forget it."
Jiang Zhui: "But Academician Zhai is after the Mohist family and the Imperial College..."
"You don't need to care who he is, you just need to know that Brother Kun is one of ours. Even if our skills are not as good as others, we can't be the younger brothers of outsiders. There is such an opportunity to learn, but we have to come first. You can scold me if you are wrong, but you must give me a chance."
Jiang Zhui pointed to his waist card: "Give me some face, Zhai Ge is my junior brother's best friend after all..."
"Get out of the way."
Lu Baichuan kicked Jiang Zhui in the side.
Everyone couldn't laugh or cry.
This is Han You's way of employing people. He does not say or do anything with any purpose in his subjective consciousness. He just subconsciously protects his own people out of habit.
To put it simply, one's own people come first, and no one is as important as one's own people.
Once the stadium is completed, it will leave a mark in the history books. Whoever supervises this matter may become famous all over the world.
Han You would definitely leave this kind of opportunity to his own people without even thinking about it.
"As for the Four Seasons Stadium in the north of the city, Zhu Shang is responsible for the people's clothing, food, housing and other matters. Here at the villa..."
Han You looked at Pei Qi: "You can take over. You will be responsible for the operation of the villa for the time being."
Pei Qi looked happy and saluted, "Thank you so much, Shao Yin, for your cultivation. I dare not save my life, my student."
Han You was confused.
After all, Teacher Pei is a scholar, doing business, and at most he is a manager. Why are you so excited?
It was still a matter of altitude. Han You didn't think Zhu Shang's job was very honorable. He was receiving and sending people off every day, but others didn't think so.
But in the eyes of Pei Qi and other friends, managing the villa is much better than being a mid-level official in the court.
Who are the tourists who come to the villa? They are either rich or noble. Officials at the level of Yuanwailang walk in swaggeringly and must abide by the rules of the villa.
The villa gives these people face, discounts, good service, small favors, etc. The face is enough.
These people also gave the villa face and felt some "special treatment" that was not worth mentioning, and a sense of superiority emerged spontaneously.
After a few exchanges of favors, we gradually became familiar with each other, and we dare not say that we are inseparable. After we became familiar with each other, we exchanged information, and the relationship was gradually established.
"There is one more thing." Han You looked at Zhu Shang and said seriously: "As for the payment of wages to the people of Changyuan, a five-day payment system is adopted. It is paid in advance. Five days' wages will be paid on the same day, and five days' wages will be paid five days later. One person... the same amount per month."
In fact, Han You didn't know how much money such long-term or part-time workers should be paid in a month. He just wanted to make up for it.
Zhu Shang hesitated for a moment: "Why should it be distributed in five days and why should it be given to them in advance?"
"Just do it."
"yes."
Han You smiled and did not explain.
When a person comes to a strange environment alone, penniless, and full of confusion, loneliness, and helplessness.
That feeling is undoubtedly panic. What is lacking most is not spiritual chicken soup or emotional support, but money. Real money, even if it is not much, is real. Only real money is put in your pocket. , will make people feel at ease, feel at ease, and no longer feel panic.
Han You knew this feeling all too well.
Coming to a strange city, penniless, with no friends and no one to rely on, everything is worthless. Filling your stomach and having some money in your pocket is better than anything else. On the premise that you have nothing in your pocket. , a monthly salary of 10,000, and a monthly salary of 7,000, but the latter can advance salary and take care of food and housing, so he will definitely choose the latter.
"That's all for now. Let's go and do your own business. Remember, the Chengbei Gymnasium is the top priority. For me, Changyuan's disaster relief is not over yet. I hope that when the people of Changyuan leave, their faces will be filled with joy. Smile, if there is anything missing over there, just...go directly to Majiazhuang to get it, and tell Mr. Ma that I owe him a favor."
Everyone responded and dispersed.
The food was delivered, but Han You didn't eat it. Instead, he went to the small courtyard next door where Wang Hai lived.
Entering the courtyard and opening the door, there was a strong smell of medicine.
Zhongsun Wushuang was making medicine with his own hands, and Wu Mingyue had just finished checking Wang Hai's wounds.
When the two girls saw Han You coming, they whispered that Wang Hai was fine and just needed more rest.
It's okay, but Wang Hai has been sleeping all the time, and even when he wakes up, he is only too clear-headed for a moment.
Arriving at the bed, Han You sat down, looked at Wang Hai's pale face, and clenched his fists tightly.
Han You has worked very hard to integrate into his role and forcefully adapt to his role.
Even so, he still cannot be as "ruthless" as those other big shots.
For many big men, it seems to be a matter of course that there are too many people around them who are willing to die for them.
Han You didn't dare to think like this, never did.
I still remember that night when the Guandao Nandi Assassins were killed, Wang Hai leaned in front of the carriage to protect him with his life, his voice was cold and his face was calm, as if Han You's death to protect him was just a trivial matter.
Han You also never doubted that when encountering any danger, Brother Hai would risk his own life to protect him, even to the death.
In fact, Wang Hai was not the only one who could do this, there were many people around him, even many people whose names he didn't even know, those veterans of the Southern Army, those villa owners, etc.
Han You didn't feel that these people owed him anything. No one's life was cheap or worthless.
Since these people are willing to give their lives to him, then he naturally has the responsibility to protect these people. People who can give their lives to him are enough to call them family.
Turning his head, Han You asked, "Did you say anything when you woke up?"
"I told you." Wu Mingyue knelt down and replaced Han You with a pair of hand-sewn warm boots, and repeated unchanged: "Master, are you back?"
"good."
Han You stood up and walked out of the room expressionlessly.
Zhongsun Wushuang waved his pink fist fiercely: "Avenge him!"
Wu Mingyue said sternly: "Don't let anyone go!"
Han You said "I know" without looking back. His voice was not loud but powerful.
