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Chapter 1189 Wanhong Trading Company is here to recruit workers (first update)
Chapter 1198

The original Xiangjun barracks outside the city, the original Xiangjun camp, was abolished and relocated to Shaanxi North Road due to the disbandment and migration of hundreds of thousands of Xiangjun during the Song Dynasty.As a result, the Xiang Army soldiers in the Xiang Army camp outside Bianliang City in Tokyo were almost empty.

But now, this place is already bustling with people. More than [-] refugees are living here temporarily. The Ministry of Household Affairs allocates food every day to Xiangfu County under Kaifeng Prefecture to cook porridge to supply these people. .

Those who have just used up the porridge at noon, but still feel hungry, the ragged refugees are staying together in small groups, chatting a few words from time to time, but most of them are complaining, complaining The government's porridge is not thick enough, complaining that even in a big city like Bianliang, Tokyo, it is not so easy to find work and work as a coolie.

Especially because of the arrival of these refugees, the prices offered by many traders for part-time workers were much lower, and the little money they earned was not enough to even weigh two catties of meat.

If it's winter, even if the emperor is kind, he doesn't drive the big guy out of the camp.But the whole family needs to buy some charcoal or peat for heating after all, and also needs to add thick and warm clothes.What's more, there are still children who are growing up. If they have been living on two meals of porridge a day, it is just hanging their lives.

Everyone's faces were full of worries about the future, and confusion about the current miserable situation...

Just when everyone felt that the worst thing in life is to become a homeless homeless homeless homeless person, a loud gong was heard not far away, which shocked the homeless homeless people who were full and were raising food. rise.

"Could it be, do you mean that you want to weave us into the Xiang army?" A scholar over forty years old with wrinkled long gown, who looked at least somewhat educated, looked at dozens of tough men. The big men, each holding a gong while beating, stepped into the camp of the Xiang Army.

"Xiang Jun? Bah, good iron doesn't make nails, good men don't serve as soldiers, whoever the hell wants to go." A rough man next to him couldn't help but take a sip, his face full of resentment.

"Listen, folks, Wanhong Trading Company is recruiting, the famous Wanhong Trading Company is recruiting..."

"Wanhong Trading Co., Ltd. is recruiting workers here today. Regardless of whether you have any skills or not, you can apply. The daily salary starts at [-] cents, and you can pay one per day..."

These valiant men wandered through the camp of the Xiang army, facing the refugees who stood up one after another, or who poured out of the room, they began to read the notice aloud.

"Wanhong Trading Company, is it actually Wanhong Trading Company?"

"The daily salary starts at [-] Wen, and it is settled on a daily basis. This, is this true?!"

The dark faces of the men and young adults among the refugees showed strange expressions one after another.

Wanhong Trading Company is actually recruiting workers from Wanhong Trading Company. Not to mention that Wanhong Trading Company is located on Gyeonggi Road, even in the entire Song Dynasty, it can be said that everyone knows everyone.

Even these refugees have heard of the products of Wanhong Trading Company in the past, and even many people have used iron stoves produced by Wanhong Trading Company in their homes, or cotton products produced by Wanhong Trading Company.

Therefore, in the hearts of ordinary people, when it comes to Wanhong Trading Company, they will think of Wanhong Trading Company's products, which are not only of high quality, but also durable.

This naturally also brought a lot of goodwill to Wanhong Trading Co., Ltd. in the hearts of ordinary people.And now, this reputable Wanhong Trading Company actually wants to recruit workers here.

This made the refugees who were originally trapped in this army camp, relying on porridge and food every day, and worrying about their future livelihood, couldn't help but feel hope in their hearts.

"Master, is what you said true?" A courageous refugee couldn't help standing up and asked a big man knocking a gong who was about to walk over.

"Nonsense, of course it's true. Didn't you see what this is?" The plagiarized burly man pointed to his left chest angrily. There were four striking characters embroidered on it: Wanhong Trading Company.

"We are all from the Wanhong Trading Company. I heard that there are refugees here, and their livelihoods are not settled. Therefore, the owner of our Wanhong Trading Company decided to contribute to the court. In order to let everyone not only survive, but also live well, we specially prepared Let's come and recruit..."

Speaking of this, the big man pointed at the distance behind him with a gong-beating mallet. "Have you seen that over there? It's a place specially responsible for door-to-door recruitment. If you are interested, go there. After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

"Come on, let's go and have a look..." Once the first refugee steps forward, there will be a second, and a third.

An old man with gray beard and hair, saw those young and strong people walking away quickly, he was a little hesitant, but he glanced at the room behind him, and saw his son with a broken leg, and those two who were waiting to be fed. His grandson, as well as the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, stomped their feet and followed the team.

"You old king, at your age, you still want to work hard? Take a break, you..." An old man next to him couldn't help but yelled.

"Isn't it better than watching the excitement?" With a gray beard and a slightly stooped back, he couldn't help but glared at the familiar neighbor, and strode away...

Soon, tens of thousands of refugees began to rush towards the open space of the Xiangjun Academy. Seeing so many people swarming in, the hundreds of Xiangfu County officers who were dispatched felt the pressure immediately.

"Don't fucking crowd, line up quickly, and line up the way you usually receive porridge. Don't jump in the queue. Wanhong Trading Co., Ltd. has a lot of people to recruit. Everyone has a share. Whoever fucking cuts in the queue again will be Disqualification……"

With the yelling and threats from the guards, the refugees who were used to queuing for porridge on weekdays finally regained their sanity and lined up honestly.

Fortunately, the school yard of this army camp is big enough, there are nearly a hundred teams lined up, and at the front of each team is a desk, behind the desk sits a young scribe , there are pens and tables on the table.

The young man at the front of the queue smiled uneasily at the young scribe. "Master, little one..."

"Are you here to apply for the job?" The clerk smiled, and his friendly smile made the refugee's nervousness dissipate a lot.

"Yes, the villain is here to apply for the job."

"name……"

"Wu Xiaoqi."

"Age...how old are you?"

"Oh, my little one will be 23 next month."

"That's 22...How many people are in your family? Tell me in detail."

"My mother is still here, my father, my father is gone, I just married a wife, by the way, I have two younger sisters, one fifteen, one thirteen..."

"Your Job?"

"Occupation, small, small ones are not clear."

"Huh? Well, I'm just asking, do you know how to farm? Okay, besides being able to farm, are you also a carpenter, a mason, or a blacksmith?"

"The younger one knows how to do some masonry work, and usually repairs houses for people in the village..."

(End of this chapter)