As soon as Xiaoman arrived, the temperature suddenly rose, and when the clouds opened and the rain fell, the heat rolled in, and hundreds of thousands of victims were divided into their own labor areas, and more newly appointed team leaders were distributing morning mung bean soup to them.

"Give Lao Tzu a stop, don't squeeze."

The team leader is also shirtless, sweating like rain, but this morning when the training was gathered, the boss said, from May to September in the four months, there will be an additional two dollars of revenue every month, said to be called "high temperature subsidy", this is calculated how to have a monthly money of six or seven times, plus as a team leader and so much power, these people are all in spirit, every day before dawn will start to work, riveting to be the leader of a large group, you must know that the leader of this large group can have ten dollars a month.

"Brother Heizi......" A little girl walked up to the group leader and said timidly: "My mother is not feeling well, can I take her share back?" ”

"Uncomfortable?" The group leader, Kuroko, was making mung bean soup for the person next to him, but his eyes looked the little girl up and down: "You stand next to me first, and when I'm done, I'll find a doctor to take a look." ”

"Thank you, Brother Kuroko."

While he was talking, three people swaggered over next to him, Kuroko's neck shrank, and he immediately shut up without speaking, and after they walked away, the little girl asked curiously: "Brother Kuroko, what are those people doing?" Those who have nothing to do all day are still brightly dressed. ”

"You don't want to harm me...... Kuroko looked at the three people in the distance vigilantly, and lowered his voice: "That's the Fuwang Chitose Jinyi Guard, they are all stunned, if they see us lazy, they will be beaten, and they will be beaten like this, not to mention half their lives." ”

The little girl nodded again and again, and her face became a little nervous: "Then I'll wait for you on the side." ”

"That's right...... Brother Kuroko, when I came, my mother asked me to ask you, are you married? ”

Kuroko covered the empty pot, wiped a handful of sweat with a hand towel, and showed an embarrassed expression on his face: "Which girl can take a fancy to me, I have no father or mother since I was a child, and I am a splash in the city...... Hey, don't mention it, you wait, I'll call the doctor to take a look. ”

"Eh, Brother Kuroko, I'm waiting for you." The little girl wiped his sweat with her handkerchief with a smile on her face: "I'll help you watch things." ”

At this moment, Song Beiyun was standing next to him wearing a straw hat, with a smile on his face, and beside him were King Fu and King Tai in plain clothes.

"Chitose, you only came back this morning, why did you come here in a hurry?" Song Beiyun also took a sip of a bowl of mung bean soup in his hand: "Shouldn't you rest more?" ”

"Give me less rhetoric." The King of Thailand's tone was extremely impulsive: "Jin Ling'er lived with you yesterday?" ”

"Ah......" Song Beiyun coughed: "Yesterday, Her Royal Highness the princess had to trouble me to give her a lecture, and then I had to let him squeeze with Zuo Rou." ”

Speaking of which, Song Beiyun was angry, and it was not easy for Sister Qiaoyun to be upright, but Jin Ling'er had to rely on it and not leave, and in the end, he had no choice but to let Jin Ling'er sleep with Zuo Rou in his room, and he squeezed with Brother Yusheng and dealt with it all night.

Now that I think about it, he's all on fire.

"Brother Wang...... Why are you so angry? ”

"Don't lose your temper? This innocent girl lives in a man's house, what kind of system is this? The King of Thailand saw that he was about to explode, and his chest rose and fell rapidly: "If he dares to do something rude to Jin Ling'er, he will have to become Gonggong Song today." ”

Song Beiyun coughed and laughed embarrassedly: "How dare you......"

However, King Fu smiled, didn't see half of his anger, took a sip of mung bean soup, and then glared at him: "Huh? Sugar? Where did you get the sugar? It's a precious thing. ”

"What kind of sugar...... If only there was sugar. Song Beiyun sighed and said: "This is the leftover material when I usually make pills, only sweetness but not sugar, as long as the fingernails are so small, this more than 100 catties of soup can have a sweet taste." ”

"So amazing?" King Fu took another sip, and after making sure it was sweet, he nodded: "If there are still these hundred schools of thought, I'm afraid you're also a miscellaneous family, right?" ”

"No, no, no, I'm a ...... of the Yin and Yang family"

Song Beiyun smiled bitterly, he really didn't know how to explain the saccharin sodium to King Fu, the appearance of this thing was definitely an accident, he originally planned to make nitrogen and potassium fertilizer, but because of the operation error, a large amount of ammonia was generated, he thought that this ammonia can't be wasted, so he tossed a big circle, and it took several days to make saccharin sodium with various alternative raw materials.

This thing is just a placebo, it is useless, it is just used to calm the emotions of the victims, and the rest is really useless.

"Brother Wang, you said that this disaster victim is eating rice bran, why doesn't anyone complain?"

The King of Thailand also took a sip of mung bean soup, crossed his waist with one hand, and looked at the houses not far away that were laying foundations, and the man who was shouting the trumpet ramming the earth: "Because there is a rush in this day." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at King Fu: "Is it difficult for the ministers in the palace to be you?" ”

"Just them?" King Fu raised his head: "Don't say that I am taking possession, that is, I am not taking possession, how can they help me?" ”

"Well, this point of Zhao is okay, but if you want to turn things around with him alone, it's difficult. You are no longer young, and you are a man who knows the destiny of heaven. ”

King Tai's words made King Fu smile, but his eyes glanced at Song Beiyun vigorously, King Tai was puzzled, King Fu simply turned sideways to Song Beiyun, who was squatting there eating mung beans, and said, "You go to play by yourself, I have something to discuss with Brother Wang." ”

"Oh, got it." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "The two princes go slowly." ”

Seeing the two old men walking away shoulder to shoulder, Song Beiyun scratched his chin and muttered secretly: "Why are the two old men chattering, and sure enough, they came out of a compatriot." ”

He finished the mung beans, sank the bowl in the clear stream, and continued to wander around the refugee ghetto.

There have been obvious changes from the beginning, and all aspects of pioneering, construction, hunting, etc. have been carried out, and the efficiency of the work units formed by everyone in small groups can be said to be very high in this era. There is no shortage of craftsmen among them, they have built water wheels and started to store water for irrigation, although this year's spring sowing has passed, but it is still possible to plant some things, anyway, the seeds do not cost money, and all the victims here are exempt from tax for five years.

New home, new vitality, the enthusiasm of these people is actually very high, and because the management is in place, the logistics support is okay, and there will be those special pickets when there is a situation of public grievances, that is, the "Jinyi Wei of King Fu" in the mouth of people to mediate.

These people don't care about the victims, their duty is to supervise all those who have power, and the boss of this picket is the bastard of the sheep girl.

Mixed people naturally have the benefits of mixed people, just like a Tibetan mastiff, not smart or clever, but not only loyal and strong, as long as he goes down in strict accordance with the framework set for him by Song Beiyun, he can do things beautifully.

"Sheep girl!"

Seeing this rough man from afar, after Song Beiyun shouted, he turned his head with a sheep girl who was holding a person and didn't let go, and immediately threw away the person in his hand happily and ran in front of him happily.

"Brother, why are you here? Don't tell me a word. Yang Niu'er wiped the sweat on her head: "I've been too busy these days, otherwise I would have gone to see you early." ”

Song Beiyun waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm just here to see you, how about it?" Still used to it? ”

"That's it." Yang Niu'er raised her neck: "I just listen to my brother's words, and when I see someone who uses power for personal gain and oppresses the good, just beat him with peach blossoms on his face." ”

"Okay, that's it." Song Beiyun smiled: "But let me know that you are using your power for personal gain, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

"How can I be?" Yang Niu'er showed a disgusted expression on her face: "How can I let my brother down." ”

"It's disgusting." Song Beiyun shook his head with a smile, and then patted him on the buttocks: "Get out and get to work." ”

"Good Ratcha."

Leaving this area, Song Beiyun came to a construction site, where there were a few half-old children ramming bricks with mud and sand, and the brick kiln next to it was burning, and even from afar, he could feel the hot temperature inside.

"You have a wage, don't you?" Song Beiyun asked these boys: "How much money a day do you do like this?" ”

Those dirty half-sized boys, look at me, I look at you, no one knows Song Beiyun, they looked at him vigilantly, and then suddenly one of them blew a whistle, and then immediately the team leader rushed over.

The group leader came over to take a look and found that it was Song Beiyun, he immediately put on a smiling face, nodded and said, "Song Guanren, why are you here today?" Come on, come on, it's hot here, go to the shady place over there. ”

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"There's no hurry." Song Beiyun raised his hand and pointed at the boys in front of him: "How many children can they get a day?" ”

"Song Guanren asked you something, say it quickly!" The group leader shouted fiercely: "If you neglect the Song officials, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

The boys looked at each other, and one of the leaders whispered, "A hundred big sons a day, a tael of lard." ”

"Well, it's okay." Song Beiyun nodded: "The wages have been announced to you, if you give less or not pay, you will go and tell the pickets, and you will definitely be given justice." ”

Song Beiyun gave the standard of salary before, the most ordinary potter, the kind that burns bricks. You can have one or two oils a day for a hundred dollars. The standards of the technical unions have been raised accordingly, and the high-level technical workers are even more outrageous, and a good blacksmith can earn about a hundred yuan for building a farm tool.

As for the female workers, they also give money, and a good sewing worker can have two or three hundred dollars a day according to the piecework. Now the victims of the disaster have already produced income, and the first batch of 100,000 victims has even begun to break even.

took out a small notebook and wrote a note, Song Beiyun continued to walk forward, and walked for about an hour, when he came to the group farthest from Luzhou Mansion, he suddenly heard the sound of scolding, he followed the sound, and when he came to the settlement, he saw a brightly dressed man beating and scolding a thin man, and there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl crying next to the man.

The team leader next to him was persuading, but he couldn't persuade him, Song Beiyun stepped forward and asked an onlooker: "Uncle, what is this?" ”

The old man sighed: "Alas, life is bitter......"

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