Chapter 42: Settled

Thinking of this, Shao Manchu didn't complain anymore.

lowered his head and admitted it one by one.

Just as he was getting better and faster in his memory, a voice suddenly came into the shed, interrupting his train of thought.

"Shao Manchu, it turns out that you are really here, how about it, come and let me tell you, the thing I told you last time is really done. ”

"The old housekeeper personally sent the words: If you Shao Manchu can revitalize the big mill, shouldn't it be deserved. ”

"What's the matter, I'm okay with this face?"

The one who came in with the sound was Steward Zhang, who had disappeared for a long time.

He smiled a little proudly, but when he saw the kid opposite, who was actually frowning and looking at him with a dissatisfied expression, the smile on his face froze completely.

"Why, why aren't you happy at all? To get a commission, isn't this still what you asked?"

Shao Manchu, who has no talent for learning, is extremely shrewd when it comes to doing business.

He picked up the wooden stick that had fallen on the table, continued to copy the eleventh word seriously, and then divided a little bit of spirit, and replied to the manager weakly: "Happy, how can you not be happy?"

"If Steward Zhang had come to tell me the good news a few days earlier, I'm afraid I'd really be crazy. ”

"But now......" Shao Manchu paused and sighed: "The weather has gradually warmed up, although my family is in response to the work of the first master, but not the poor peasant, I still have two acres of dry land under my hands, waiting for the time to thaw, the first reclamation." ”

"The timing of planting in this spring is the most important, I originally promised the first master in black and white, and I wanted to give seventy percent of the output in the field to our owner. ”

"Steward Zhang is now telling me about the mill's business?"

"It's late, I can't help it! I'm sorry, Steward Zhang, you still have to think about it and go find a capable person next to you. ”

Looking at that appearance, Shao Manchu was really not interested in this business.

Seeing that Steward Zhang's heart was anxious, his head was agitated, and he immediately thought of a working solution based on Shao Manho's current situation.

"Wait, Shao Manchu, don't be in a hurry to push such a good job out!"

"Isn't it the matter of reclamation and farming that you are anxious about now?"

"It's easy, you can get rid of me. ”

"Have you forgotten what your Uncle Zhang did? I was in charge of the dispatch of the work in the outer courtyard of the first family. ”

"Farming and spring ploughing, right? It's not just your family who wants to farm, but the first family is around Jicheng, and the size of the Zhuangzi alone is less than five. ”

"Just your two acres of land, on the boundary of Qiu Village, right?"

"Self-management is just a package to me. ”

"The head of Chumaizhuang on the edge of Qiu Village is the person I have to use. ”

"Show him where your two acres of dry land are, and he will do it for you. ”

"It's just ......" Steward Zhang muttered for a while, and then said: "Since you are helping with the work, you must follow the rules of the first family." ”

"The tenant farmers of the first family rented the land and paid the rent. But you need a long-term farmer to take care of your situation. ”

"Two acres of land is not big, and it only takes two days to clean it up, but people who have planted the field know that since they have planted in this field, they can't do without people. ”

"If I help you clean up for a day or two, it's fine, but if I keep watching for you, then you have to pay the long-term wages for the place where you are served. ”

"According to the rules of the first family, the skilled field handle, the daily wage is 18 copper. ”

"If it is a land reclamation, the heavy work of autumn harvest must have 25 sons a day. ”

"You see, since this money is made for your land, then it shouldn't be paid by the first family, full of hoards, you see, what kind of charter should it be?"

Don't you just want me to pay for it myself?

This time it was Shao Manho's turn to start pondering.

He now receives the wages of his first family, and he only received thirty copper plates for the last day's work.

But if the first master's family finishes their business and returns to the mansion in Jecheng, then there will be fewer places to work in the other courtyards in the first town.

Now, he has just earned 600 eldest sons with a full amount of calculations, and the total amount of silver dollars is only five jiao.

Coupled with the two oceans that were accidentally obtained from Zhang Dengguan, what kind of business can be made with just these few dollars?

Therefore, if you want to make your business more successful, you must always leave a way out for yourself.

He has to accumulate at least five dollars of money in his hand, no, at least ten yuan when he can start his own business.

By that time, his two-year construction period had also expired, and he would be like a fluffy fledgling bird, and he could finally swim for nine days.

As for the amount of this cost, it is equivalent to the gray sparrow or the majestic goshawk when it flies.

No matter how bad he is, he should be like the swallow with a scissor tail, who can eat insects and make a nest, and become a beneficial bird that everyone likes and uses.

Thinking of this, Shao Manchu gritted his back molars and made a decision: "Medium!

"I have a salary to work in the mill of the old man's house, and I have thirty sons a day. ”

"Give twenty to the workers, and I have ten more to earn." ”

"Steward Zhang, just this time, I want to ask more, is there a kitchen in the mill?"

Steward Zhang, who asked, was stunned for a moment, then twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied with some disdain: "Tube! Of course it's in charge!"

"The workers who work in the mill are no worse than the workers in the courtyard. ”

"It's also a lunch, but the taste of this lunch is not as fragrant as in the other courtyard. ”

As long as he is in charge of food, Shao Manchu is from a poor background, and he doesn't pick it.

When I heard this, I didn't have anything to say.

It was a matter of your affection and me, and he and Steward Zhang inquired about some details in detail, and then accepted the job.

As for the time to work, it starts with tomorrow.

The working hours of the mill were only an hour longer than the working hours in the courtyard, and although it was already dark when the work was completed, it was more convenient to work in this courtyard because the mill was so close to the hill village.

The matter is given in this way, and the busy person of Steward Zhang will no longer be delayed here.

He hummed a few pleasant verses that he had read in the past, shook his head and went to the account office in the inner courtyard.

Wait until everyone else is gone.

Shao Manchu didn't say anything yet, but Steward Li on the side smiled.

It's just that this smile is a shameful smile, and it is still aimed at Zhang.