Since He Baozheng's wife Wang received real money from Liangchuan, He Baozheng's daughter also came to learn this craft. Many women in the village have long seen that Wang is idle and has nothing to do after they follow others to do bamboo weaving, originally they all thought that Wang was full of food for others to do for nothing, and then did not expect to really pay the wages, although Liang Chuan kept a part of himself, but did not expect a bamboo basket to earn more than 100 yuan.

Their eyes are hot, but they don't know Liang Chuan and Yi Niang, so they can only come to He Baozheng, He Baozheng told them the requirements, this craftsman can be taught, but taught to make bamboo weaving can only be sold to others, if you want to learn the craft of self-reliance, the kind of heart that died early, this He Lu can not tolerate this kind of villain.

Many people really had this kind of cautious eye at the beginning, and He Baozheng Yemen Qing made it clear to them from the beginning. In order to ensure that there was a certificate, He Baozheng also asked Ye Xiaochai to help him write a note, which clearly stated what obligations the crafts of the scholars should fulfill, and if they violated, how many liquidated damages should be paid to Liang Chuan, etc.

Every man and woman who wants to come to learn a trade must sign it, and they cannot take apprentices without permission and teach them to others. A small note with a detailed list of names and obligations is still very detailed. He Baozheng was not at ease, and asked everyone to go to the ancestral hall or land temple to make an oath to the ancestors or Bodhisattvas, and they were probably simple villagers who knew the seriousness of learning other people's crafts.

In ancient times, when there was no network and no textbooks on the three rural areas to get rich, every exclusive craft was passed down from generation to generation by word of mouth, and some crafts were more out of the way or expensive, and even the female descendants of their own families would not be taught, because the teaching of an apprentice master would be more dangerous to starve to death. His descendants are hidden, not to mention others who are not related to him.

Liang Chuan is very light on this craft, because although this bamboo weaving craft can make money, but it can only make a lot of money by forming industrialization. He is not worried that the villagers will compete with him if they refuse to sell to him after they have the craft, the market structure of these people is too small, if he can't even compete with them, then Wanda shops will close as soon as possible.

Besides, I don't plan to make money just by relying on this craft, this is just one of the businesses, and the big business is still to come.

There are too many laborers in the village, and they are absorbed for their own use, and too many laborers are soaked in the land, which is a surplus of labor. The current atmosphere of the village is not good, and in order to change the appearance and atmosphere of the village, we must start from their labor values, so that they can have a serious job and realize that they can live comfortably by relying on their own labor, and they will love life more and have a better pursuit of tomorrow.

After a few days, people came over to ask He Baozheng, if he could follow Liang Chuan's family to make a little spare money, He Baozheng saw that it was a little difficult to find Liang Chuan to speak. Later, there were more and more people one after another, because he didn't count what he said, and there were more people doing it, and he was a little worried about Liang Chuan because he would have to pay a lot of wages in the future. His own daughter and mother-in-law are begging for a living under Liang Chuan, and everyone else.

One day at the end of the first month, He Baozheng couldn't resist too many people in the village, and came to discuss this matter with Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan doesn't go to the ground, and there is also a Ye Xiaochai in the store to help take care of it, he himself is the same as a scattered immortal, but he chops firewood in the yard every day and makes sand tables.

Every time Liang Chuan saw He Baozheng unhappy, like constipation, he knew that something was wrong with this old boy.

"Tell me, what's going on this time?"

"Saburo, that's it. Belch.. "Every time He Baozheng comes, it just happens that his own mother-in-law is also in the yard, his wife Wang is a little distracted by him now, it is estimated that he has been angry for decades and now wants to find it back, and several other women watched the two of them sneakily talk on the side, so they turned on the broken mouth mode, they were protecting their own owners, and they were afraid that the owners would be led astray by this He Baozheng.

"You said, halfway through the words, is Sister Wang making trouble with you again?"

He Baozheng thought to himself that this ugliness had come here, and his old face suddenly turned red, and he had to say: "San Lang, you remember that a few days ago you said that you wanted these women and mothers-in-law in the village who had nothing to do to learn bamboo weaving. ”

"yes, I wonder why no one wants to come and learn. I said Lao He, this is not you, the upright one, our land on the north shore is not good, change your thinking, do crafts, you can also make a lot of money! ”

"Yes, Saburo, you're right. Since beating my mother-in-law to receive wages from you, many people in the village have become hot, and they also want to come to you to find something to do, see if you can arrange it. ”

Liang Chuan looked at He Baozheng, a few days ago, this old boy complained to himself that the work in the field was not good, can you arrange it for him, looking at his appearance, I probably don't want to nest with these women to do bamboo weaving, and I am still thinking about how to arrange something for him to do, there is.

He clasped his hands and pondered for a while, thought for a while, and said: "In this way, if the people in the village want to come over to make bamboo weaving, you can call it up, and you will be in charge of it if there are too many people, and you will be responsible for it. ”

He Baozheng has been planting all his life, but he has never managed how to make bamboo weaving, and he doesn't know how to start for a while, and his face is a little difficult.

Liang Chuan said: "This matter is not difficult, since we want to become bigger and stronger, we can't use the method of letting loose breeding." These people should be centralized, managed in a unified manner, pay attention to individual processes and methods, and have a clear division of labor. ”

He Baozheng was stunned when he heard it, his mouth was so open that the boss didn't know what to say, what kind of name are these, and the cold sweat came down, it was better to go back to farming.

Liang Chuan comforted him and said, "He Baozheng, don't be nervous." He stroked his back and pressed him and said: "These words sound very scary, but in fact, they are nothing, just who should do what every day, and you won't be worried when I tell you." ”

"Uhhhhh Can He Baozheng not be worried?

Liang Chuan sat in the courtyard and started from arranging people to cut bamboo on the mountain, who was responsible for cutting the bamboo, who was responsible for carrying the bamboo. After the bamboo came down, he began to do bamboo weaving, and then there were a series of things such as handling and piecework, which were arranged by He Baozheng, and he would decide the manpower. Once the whole bamboo weaving work is set, it will be carried out very well.

In this way, He Baozheng understood as soon as he heard it, he was scared to death, he just heard what is free-range and what is unified management, so many mysterious words, I am not good at hearing this old man.

"San Lang, the bamboo forest on the mountain has been posted by the government that says there is a big insect, have you ever encountered it again?" Speaking of this fierce beast, the muscles on He Baozheng's face tensed, this era is different, and the tiger at that time would kill if it encountered. In today's society, the state has to legislate to protect it.

"It's strange to say, the first time I went up the mountain, I heard the tiger roaring, it was really the tiger roaring mountain forest, and then I didn't meet it again, maybe I was cut in the periphery of the bamboo, and I didn't go deep into the bamboo forest to be lucky and didn't encounter the big insect." Since He Baozheng's wife Wang received real money from Liangchuan, He Baozheng's daughter also came to learn this craft. Many women in the village have long seen that Wang is idle and has nothing to do after they follow others to do bamboo weaving, originally they all thought that Wang was full of food for others to do for nothing, and then did not expect to really pay the wages, although Liang Chuan kept a part of himself, but did not expect a bamboo basket to earn more than 100 yuan.

Their eyes are hot, but they don't know Liang Chuan and Yi Niang, so they can only come to He Baozheng, He Baozheng told them the requirements, this craftsman can be taught, but taught to make bamboo weaving can only be sold to others, if you want to learn the craft of self-reliance, the kind of heart that died early, this He Lu can not tolerate this kind of villain.

Many people really had this kind of cautious eye at the beginning, and He Baozheng Yemen Qing made it clear to them from the beginning. In order to ensure that there was a certificate, He Baozheng also asked Ye Xiaochai to help him write a note, which clearly stated what obligations the crafts of the scholars should fulfill, and if they violated, how many liquidated damages should be paid to Liang Chuan, etc.

Every man and woman who wants to come to learn a trade must sign it, and they cannot take apprentices without permission and teach them to others. A small note with a detailed list of names and obligations is still very detailed. He Baozheng was not at ease, and asked everyone to go to the ancestral hall or land temple to make an oath to the ancestors or Bodhisattvas, and they were probably simple villagers who knew the seriousness of learning other people's crafts.

In ancient times, when there was no network and no textbooks on the three rural areas to get rich, every exclusive craft was passed down from generation to generation by word of mouth, and some crafts were more out of the way or expensive, and even the female descendants of their own families would not be taught, because the teaching of an apprentice master would be more dangerous to starve to death. His descendants are hidden, not to mention others who are not related to him.

Liang Chuan is very light on this craft, because although this bamboo weaving craft can make money, but it can only make a lot of money by forming industrialization. He is not worried that the villagers will compete with him if they refuse to sell to him after they have the craft, the market structure of these people is too small, if he can't even compete with them, then Wanda shops will close as soon as possible.

Besides, I don't plan to make money just by relying on this craft, this is just one of the businesses, and the big business is still to come.

There are too many laborers in the village, and they are absorbed for their own use, and too many laborers are soaked in the land, which is a surplus of labor. The current atmosphere of the village is not good, and in order to change the appearance and atmosphere of the village, we must start from their labor values, so that they can have a serious job and realize that they can live comfortably by relying on their own labor, and they will love life more and have a better pursuit of tomorrow.

After a few days, people came over to ask He Baozheng, if he could follow Liang Chuan's family to make a little spare money, He Baozheng saw that it was a little difficult to find Liang Chuan to speak. Later, there were more and more people one after another, because he didn't count what he said, and there were more people doing it, and he was a little worried about Liang Chuan because he would have to pay a lot of wages in the future. His own daughter and mother-in-law are begging for a living under Liang Chuan, and everyone else.

One day at the end of the first month, He Baozheng couldn't resist too many people in the village, and came to discuss this matter with Liang Chuan. Liang Chuan doesn't go to the ground, and there is also a Ye Xiaochai in the store to help take care of it, he himself is the same as a scattered immortal, but he chops firewood in the yard every day and makes sand tables.

Every time Liang Chuan saw He Baozheng unhappy, like constipation, he knew that something was wrong with this old boy.

"Tell me, what's going on this time?"

"Saburo, that's it. Belch.. "Every time He Baozheng comes, it just happens that his own mother-in-law is also in the yard, his wife Wang is a little distracted by him now, it is estimated that he has been angry for decades and now wants to find it back, and several other women watched the two of them sneakily talk on the side, so they turned on the broken mouth mode, they were protecting their own owners, and they were afraid that the owners would be led astray by this He Baozheng.

"You said, halfway through the words, is Sister Wang making trouble with you again?"

He Baozheng thought to himself that this ugliness had come here, and his old face suddenly turned red, and he had to say: "San Lang, you remember that a few days ago you said that you wanted these women and mothers-in-law in the village who had nothing to do to learn bamboo weaving. ”

"yes, I wonder why no one wants to come and learn. I said Lao He, this is not you, the upright one, our land on the north shore is not good, change your thinking, do crafts, you can also make a lot of money! ”

"Yes, Saburo, you're right. Since beating my mother-in-law to receive wages from you, many people in the village have become hot, and they also want to come to you to find something to do, see if you can arrange it. ”

Liang Chuan looked at He Baozheng, a few days ago, this old boy complained to himself that the work in the field was not good, can you arrange it for him, looking at his appearance, I probably don't want to nest with these women to do bamboo weaving, and I am still thinking about how to arrange something for him to do, there is.

He clasped his hands and pondered for a while, thought for a while, and said: "In this way, if the people in the village want to come over to make bamboo weaving, you can call it up, and you will be in charge of it if there are too many people, and you will be responsible for it. ”

He Baozheng has been planting all his life, but he has never managed how to make bamboo weaving, and he doesn't know how to start for a while, and his face is a little difficult.

Liang Chuan said: "This matter is not difficult, since we want to become bigger and stronger, we can't use the method of letting loose breeding." These people should be centralized, managed in a unified manner, pay attention to individual processes and methods, and have a clear division of labor. ”

He Baozheng was stunned when he heard it, his mouth was so open that the boss didn't know what to say, what kind of name are these, and the cold sweat came down, it was better to go back to farming.

Liang Chuan comforted him and said, "He Baozheng, don't be nervous." He stroked his back and pressed him and said: "These words sound very scary, but in fact, they are nothing, just who should do what every day, and you won't be worried when I tell you." ”

"Uhhhhh Can He Baozheng not be worried?

Liang Chuan sat in the courtyard and started from arranging people to cut bamboo on the mountain, who was responsible for cutting the bamboo, who was responsible for carrying the bamboo. After the bamboo came down, he began to do bamboo weaving, and then there were a series of things such as handling and piecework, which were arranged by He Baozheng, and he would decide the manpower. Once the whole bamboo weaving work is set, it will be carried out very well.

In this way, He Baozheng understood as soon as he heard it, he was scared to death, he just heard what is free-range and what is unified management, so many mysterious words, I am not good at hearing this old man.

"San Lang, the bamboo forest on the mountain has been posted by the government that says there is a big insect, have you ever encountered it again?" Speaking of this fierce beast, the muscles on He Baozheng's face tensed, this era is different, and the tiger at that time would kill if it encountered. In today's society, the state has to legislate to protect it.

"It's strange to say, the first time I went up the mountain, I heard the tiger roaring, it was really the tiger roaring mountain forest, and then I didn't meet it again, maybe I was cut in the periphery of the bamboo, and I didn't go deep into the bamboo forest to be lucky and didn't encounter the big insect."

Liang Chuan is a capable person, he is not afraid, but the villagers are different, the reason why they have never been to the bamboo forest is that they are afraid of the big insects in the bamboo forest. As the saying goes, wealth and danger are sought, this life and death are fateful, since they want to do this business, they have to go to the bamboo forest every day to cut bamboo, and the villagers have no reason not to go.

After getting Liang Chuan's first pleading, He Baozheng went to the village and called the village women who had just asked him to talk about his favor under the banyan tree in front of his house. As soon as they came, more than 30 people came, and all the women who could mainly work in the basic village came.

The big tree at the door was already lush.

Everyone looked at He Baozheng anxiously, hoping to get a positive reply, if this is like Baozheng's mother-in-law Wang, he can make a lot of money in a month, at least the family can use a lot of food and clothing.

Poverty is a terrible state, the child is waiting to be fed, his stomach will be hungry, crying and asking you to give him something to eat, but he may not find a grain of rice after scraping the rice bowl. Two people who love each other may quarrel every day because of poverty, love cannot be eaten, but poverty can separate love, and poverty can turn everything in the days into poverty.

He Baozheng told him what Liang Chuan told him, and told the villagers again. There was little hesitation under the tree, and dozens of people cheered in ecstasy. He Baozheng looked at these hard-working people, and he was happy for them in his heart, life was too hard, not that they didn't work hard, but that there was no way out.

As long as there is a natural disaster in the fertile land, they have to sell a piece of the ancestral property left by the ancestors in a year, and exchange some soup and medicine money to save lives.

Liang Chuan gave them a way to live, but he couldn't cut off their own way! They have to sign a contract, and this craft is learned from others, and if they can't learn it, they will be ungrateful. He can't write, so he can only wait for Ye Xiaochai to write after he comes back from Fengshan at night, and then let everyone sign first. There is also the fact that all those who want to learn the craft must go to the spirit of their ancestors and make a heavy oath, vowing that no one takes this thing seriously to be honest, but few are willing to do things that insult their ancestors, and many may be poor, but they have been an upright person in their own lives.

Liang Chuan is a capable person, he is not afraid, but the villagers are different, the reason why they have never been to the bamboo forest is that they are afraid of the big insects in the bamboo forest. As the saying goes, wealth and danger are sought, this life and death are fateful, since they want to do this business, they have to go to the bamboo forest every day to cut bamboo, and the villagers have no reason not to go.

After getting Liang Chuan's first pleading, He Baozheng went to the village and called the village women who had just asked him to talk about his favor under the banyan tree in front of his house. As soon as they came, more than 30 people came, and all the women who could mainly work in the basic village came.

The big tree at the door was already lush.

Everyone looked at He Baozheng anxiously, hoping to get a positive reply, if this is like Baozheng's mother-in-law Wang, he can make a lot of money in a month, at least the family can use a lot of food and clothing.

Poverty is a terrible state, the child is waiting to be fed, his stomach will be hungry, crying and asking you to give him something to eat, but he may not find a grain of rice after scraping the rice bowl. Two people who love each other may quarrel every day because of poverty, love cannot be eaten, but poverty can separate love, and poverty can turn everything in the days into poverty.

He Baozheng told him what Liang Chuan told him, and told the villagers again. There was little hesitation under the tree, and dozens of people cheered in ecstasy. He Baozheng looked at these hard-working people, and he was happy for them in his heart, life was too hard, not that they didn't work hard, but that there was no way out.

As long as there is a natural disaster in the fertile land, they have to sell a piece of the ancestral property left by the ancestors in a year, and exchange some soup and medicine money to save lives.

Liang Chuan gave them a way to live, but he couldn't cut off their own way! They have to sign a contract, and this craft is learned from others, and if they can't learn it, they will be ungrateful. He can't write, so he can only wait for Ye Xiaochai to write after he comes back from Fengshan at night, and then let everyone sign first. There is also the fact that all those who want to learn the craft must go to the spirit of their ancestors and make a heavy oath, vowing that no one takes this thing seriously to be honest, but few are willing to do things that insult their ancestors, and many may be poor, but they have been an upright person in their own lives.