Visit ancient times with a super mall

After the meal, Li Qinglian took a bag of rice and headed towards Gu Xiufang's house without saying anything.

Chu Chen told her last night to send some food over.

It seems that this girl took it to heart.

So I went there early and late, fearing that Xiufang's sister-in-law would go into the mountains again to collect dry goods.

"Is Sister-in-law Xiufang at home?"

In front of a thatched house that was even more dilapidated than Chu Chen's house, Li Qinglian shouted outside.

"Ah, it's Qinglian here, come in and sit down."

"Hey, just come when I tell you to. What else can you bring?"

Gu Xiufang enthusiastically introduced Li Qinglian into the room and took out a stool for her to sit on.

Li Qinglian looked around the house. Although the house was dilapidated, it was also tidy.

It is enough to prove that Gu Xiufang is a diligent woman.

Li Qinglian handed the rice to her and said, "My husband asked me to deliver it to my sister-in-law. Thank you for helping us before."

He also deliberately emphasized the word "Xiangong".

She was afraid that she didn't know that Chu Chen asked her to come.

How could Gu Xiufang not understand what Li Qinglian meant? She took the food with a smile, but felt moved in her heart.

"Sister, you really want to find yourself a companion."

Gu Xiufang spoke openly and unabashedly what Li Qinglian was thinking.

Then he added: "It's a pity that my situation is like this, sister-in-law. You know that there are many disputes in front of the widow's house, which will make people gossip."

Li Qinglian didn't expect Gu Xiufang to say that, and was also surprised.

It can be seen that the carefree little daughter-in-law in front of her is not like other people.

If someone else comes to deliver food or money, they must not suck it up like a leech.

So the two chatted for a while, and Li Qinglian returned home. Why don't she go back and talk to her husband and find a way for her to make some money.

At this time, Chu Chen was discussing the septic tank with Chang Wei.

Little does he know that his wife, in the name of delivering food, has gone to find a baby for her.

If you knew it, you would probably sigh: I love this feudal society to death.

"Mr. Chu, the septic tank you mentioned has passed through the third floor, so there is no farmyard fertilizer left."

Chang Wei thought for a long time and suddenly came up with this sentence.

Chu Chen didn't know how to answer for a while.

This is a villa, I'm here to enjoy life, why do you want that thing?

While Chu Chen was making preparations, his second uncle Chu Dazhuang hurried over.

"Eldest nephew, the workshop has been completed, why don't you go and take a look."

Hey, I figured it out so quickly, in more than half a month.

I just didn't know how to answer Chang Wei. This second uncle came at the right time.

So he turned to Chu Dazhuang and said, "Yes, I have to go and have a look. Mr. Chang, I'm sorry."

The two came to the foot of the mountain and saw a modern-style factory building covering an area of ​​about ten acres appearing in front of him.

The main body is made of blue bricks on all sides, and the walls are plastered with lime.

There are wooden beams and tiles above the head, which looks ordinary, but when you go inside, the ground is smoothed out to be hard and flat.

This house alone is considered a super mansion compared to those thatched houses in Mashan Village.

Even the tile-roofed house of the village chief's house only has stone and mud walls, and cannot afford blue bricks.

Looking at the clean and tidy factory building, Chu Chen nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, Chu Dazhuang brought someone over and said, "Nephew, this is Uncle Feng Wu, the only masonry master in our Mashan Village."

"Chu Wazi, what do you want to do with such a big house?"

"Haha, thank you for your hard work, Uncle Feng. This thing is of great use to me, so I'll keep it a secret for the time being."

Turning around and facing Chu Dazhuang, he said: "Second uncle, I gave them their wages. How do you calculate it?"

"The master earns 30 cents a day, and the laborer earns 10 cents a day. They are all settled."

Damn it, this labor cost is really low. A master who works all year round can only earn about ten taels of silver a year.

Looking at the villagers in front of him, Chu Chen waved his hand and said to everyone.

"Since everyone has completed the construction period, I announced that each person will receive a bonus of 500 yuan, and Uncle Feng will receive one or two."

Although I don’t know what a bonus is, it’s a fact that Chu Wazi wants to pay everyone.

At this announcement, everyone on the construction site cheered.

"This Chu Wazi is reliable. Not only does he treat everyone to dinner, but he also pays more."

"Chu Wazi, if you have this kind of job in the future, you have to call me. I guarantee that I will do it beautifully for you."

"Yes, Chu Wazi, and me..."

Looking at the lively scene below, Chu Chen deeply felt the charm of money.

Chu Dazhuang looked at Chu Chen with a distressed expression, why could this child never lose his ability to spend money?

Chu Chen looked like he didn't feel distressed at all, and spoke again.

"Next, there is another job. My workshop has been completed, so now I need big guys to help with the work."

"The salary is 15 cents per person per day, which provides two meals. If you are willing to come, you can stay. If you are not willing, you can go to your second uncle to receive the payment for your work, and then go home."

As soon as these words came out, dozens of people in the entire workshop fell into silence.

Chu Chenxin wondered if the driving speed was too low. Just as he was about to speak, a burst of warm cheers erupted from below.

Not surprisingly, no one left.

Chu Chen raised his hand and pressed it down, and the scene instantly became quiet.

"Well, since no one is leaving, let me tell you what to do."

"Find yourselves, form a group of ten, and line up in front of me."

Although everyone didn't know what Chu Chen wanted to do, they still thought of a few people and invited them. In less than a stick of incense, six teams lined up in front of him.

"Okay, now, among the ten of you, if you think you can manage this ten-person group well, please volunteer to stand up or you can push each other to elect your team leader."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't know what medicine Chu Chen was selling in the gourd.

Seeing everyone who was confused, Chu Chen continued: "Each team leader earns 20 yuan per day."

"But, the ugly story is ahead. The team leader not only has to do the work, but also helps me supervise the people in your team to see if there are any sneaky people."

"Also, the group leader is not fixed. If you cheat on yourself, all nine people in the group can supervise you, and then the group will vote every month to choose the group leader."

"Now, if you think you're up to it, come see me outside in a moment."

It’s a joke, I’m not a philanthropist, I can give you food, but you have to work.

Managing people is the simplest way.

Chu Chen believed that the team leaders would make great use of the little power they had on Weibo to supervise their team members.

And you can't slack off. If you have a high income, there will always be someone thinking about your position.

Looking at the hesitant people, Chu Chen also gave them time.

After greeting Chu Dazhuang and Feng Wushu, he walked out of the factory.

"Fifth Uncle Feng, this workshop needs you to work harder. Divide it into ten rooms of the same size for me."

"The last room must be made solid for me. I want to use it as a warehouse."

After listening to Chu Chen's explanation, Feng Wu said that there was no problem at all. After saying that, he turned around and ducked into the workshop again.