Chapter 12: The Way Out for Tenants (4)
Zhao Ping glanced at everyone, pointed to the yellow cypress tree outside and said: "This is actually the same as the yellow cypress tree, they need urine as food, but the yeast's food is urine, honey, and flour. The key to this is temperature, and it is okay to feel that the temperature is about the same as the person's body temperature. If it is high, the yeast will die; If it is low, the yeast yield will go down. The key to the soy sauce production process is fermentation and yeast, as long as these two things are in their own hands, soy sauce is basically in their own hands. β
Although Zhao Ping was an engineering graduate, he liked history, but he knew that the Great Song Dynasty was defeated only after the collapse of the economy and force.
However, Zhao Ping's ultimate goal was to drive the economic take-off of the entire Great Song Dynasty, destroy the Hu people's economy with upright economic strength, defeat these bandits who only knew how to rob and engage in production, and crush the barbarian civilization with advanced civilization.
But there is not much time left for Zhao Ping!
At most, the year after that, the Hu people will attack again and break through Dali, so that the Great Song Dynasty will lose the last barrier and be encircled by the Hu people.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ping said solemnly: "Therefore, our own families must incorporate skilled craftsmen into their own workshops and let them become one of them." β
Before Zhao Ping could speak, everyone shook their heads, and even his mother frowned and asked, "Can't you give more salaries to skilled craftsmen, why let them in?" β
It seems that the Song people do regard the production process as a peerless secret skill, even if they are biological children, they can only pass on their children but not their daughters, let alone outsiders.
Zhao Ping nodded and said, "If you want skilled craftsmen to stay in your own workshop." This method is the shareholding system and the title system. The workshop production staff is divided into apprentices and beginnersγ....... 14 ranks of chief engineer; ........ It can be linked to seniority, shares and job titles. At the same time, one-tenth of the money will be deducted, and the workshop will also contribute a corresponding proportion of copper coins as a fund, which will be used as expenses for medical treatment, retirement, building a house, and death, so that Zhaojiazhuang has tied them together through birth, old age, sickness and death. Just as land is the bottom limit of the people, Zhaojiazhuang is the bottom limit of craftsmen. Mother and everyone, please think about it, the people will work hard for the water, and the workers will work hard for their own money, shares, and titles. Will you treat Zhaojiazhuang as your home? β
Everyone gasped when they heard this, and they were all stunned and looked at Zhao Ping who was drinking tea like a monster, and they didn't expect that the workshop, which was as simple as a blank piece of paper and a straight line, became colorful and different and wonderful here in Zhao Ping.
It is conceivable that as long as the person who enters the workshop, he has to work hard to tap his own ability and ability to pursue progress, completely regard the workshop as his home, rely on it from the bottom of his heart to develop it and protect it, and completely bind himself to the workshop, even if you beat him with a wooden stick, you can't drive him away.
After solving this problem, everyone discussed the issue of share arrangement.
Zhao Ping and his mother own the majority of the shares, and the housekeeper's family and craftsmen also have some shares
γ Even Cuizhu, Lan'er, and Xia Xiaoniangzi also have ten shares each.
A few years later, due to the continuous expansion of the Zhao family's workshop, one share has been copied to a thousand times, and there is no market, and it is difficult to find a status symbol.
Lan'er came in and looked at Zhao Ping cautiously and asked, "Xiao Langjun, that dumb overlord king dog is still kneeling outside the compound, what should I do?" β
Zhao Ping thought for a while, looked back at Lan'er and said, "It's too cold outside, and people are going to freeze to death." Let him in and give him two bowls of rice to eat, as long as he doesn't starve to death. β
Lan'er looked at Zhao Ping pitifully, then looked at the brazier and said, "But where does he live?" The weather was so cold, the slaves and maids had to bake braziers. β
Zhao Ping pondered for a while, this stupid overlord must punish him, otherwise it will be difficult to change in the future, he glanced back at Lan'er lightly, and said: "Since he is willing to ask for hardship, then give him hardship." It is not impossible for him to sleep underground if he wants to sleep underground, and he is willing to sleep with animals. β
The next day, Zhao Ping ran after playing Tai Chi with everyone, and Lan'er came to report the news again: "Xiao Langjun, that stupid overlord is so powerful, he didn't freeze to death when it was so cold last night." Now he was on his knees again outside the gate. β
Zhao Ping spit out white mist while running and said, "Don't worry about him." He knelt as long as he could. β
At this time, Zhao Di said happily: "Xiao Langjun, it's done, it's done, it's done, the immortal furnace is finally done." β
Zhao Ping immediately ran to Zhao Jie's yard, only to see that there was an ugly stove and a chimney in the yard, which was uneven and somewhat ugly in shape, like the bark of an ancient tree, but it already had the basic function of an immortal furnace.
More than a dozen fairy charcoal next to him were also crooked, and the pimples were as ugly as toads.
More than a dozen blacksmiths and masons were pointing, surrounding the two immortal furnaces and roasting the fire, constantly praising the immortal furnace for more than ten times the fire power brazier.
Due to the hardships of life in the past, the oldest of these blacksmiths was in his fifties, his hair was almost completely white, and the youngest was in his twenties, and his face began to wrinkle.
Seeing Zhao Ping coming, several blacksmiths immediately knelt on the ground, and some wept and even cried.
They already knew about the Zhao Clan's workshop craftsman system today, and now they heard that they had become the rank of edict.
These craftsmen who escaped from the Hu barbarians used to live a life like slaves, pigs and dogs, and even their marriages were controlled by the government, and even the first night of the wedding must have been Hu craftsmen.
Now, they have changed from slaves in the past to the edict of the Venerable, with at least ten taels or more per month, each of them already has three shares, and at least one hundred and fifty taels of real money at the end of the year, which is enough for the whole family to live a rich life on the road, and they simply regard Zhao Ping as a reborn parent.
In the grateful voices of everyone, Zhao Ping also made a wish that if the immortal furnace and immortal charcoal could be made more beautiful, and a wire or ear could be added to the immortal furnace, so that the immortal furnace could move freely at any time, it could become a kind of baking stove and coal stove, and the rank could be promoted to a high edict.
More than a dozen edicts were ashamed and happy, wiping tears from their sleeves and waving vigorously.
Zhao Di made another big salute in front of his mother, and then asked his mother: "Master, the sales of fairy soap are so good, it is because Lang Jun wrote poems and advertisements. If there is no Lang Jun's poem for that advertisement, what if the sales of the fairy furnace and the charcoal are not good? β