Chapter Seventy-Seven: Master Luocheng 2

Don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious, Liang Chuan looked at this down-and-out teenager who went astray, when he was at the grassroots level before, he had seen a lot of such lost teenagers, human nature is not bad, it is just a temporary mistake, and often a chance to reform can save them. Zhao Xiaopin didn't speak, and Liang Chuan directly gave Zhao Xiaopin 200 yuan as a deposit.

Zhao Xiaopin took the two hundred money, not only the joy of receiving the work, but also the gratitude of Liang Chuan for his trust in his personality, the front foot stole his money, and then he was willing to give him the deposit directly, this deposit is much more expensive than the fish, so this trust.

Zhao Xiaopin is also a kind and righteous person, took the deposit of two hundred Wen Yuan given to him by Liang Chuan, only took half of it, and returned the other half to Liang Chuan, saying: "Brother Liang Chuan, since you can trust me Zhao Xiaopin, I will take a little bit of this money, Luocheng has to show my fellow villagers, there is a deposit is the evidence, I will take them to Fengshan tomorrow!" ”

He Baozheng is very worried, this Luocheng is nearly two hundred miles away from Fengshan, and it is not easy to go back and forth a day.

Zhao Xiaopin took the money and didn't stop for a moment, and ran directly back to Qingyuan Luo City.

He Baozheng watched Zhao Xiaopin take the money and leave, he couldn't believe that Liang Chuan had done such things, and asked, "You really gave him the money, aren't you afraid that he won't come back?" ”

Liang Chuan said solemnly: "I'm afraid." ”

He Baozheng was anxious, Liang Chuan's answer made him have something to say again, and said, "I'm afraid you will give him the money?" ”

"It's a big deal like losing a gamble, it's just a hundred dollars, a hundred dollars to bet on my trust in this kid, and I can't lose anything, if he really brings the craftsman back to me, do you say it's worth a hundred dollars?"

He Baozheng said: "That's definitely worth it!" ”

Liang Chuan called Brother Zhao, and said earnestly to Brother Zhao: "Brother Zhao, look at this Zhao Xiaopin just now, he is about the same age as you, but you are obviously much more tender than him, this kid is not afraid of danger, and he can come up with a belly of ghost ideas, the key is to grit his teeth, and don't let go until the last moment, your social experience is too poor, you have the opportunity to learn more from him, which will be very helpful for you to mix in society in the future!" ”

"Mixed society?" Brother Zhao laughed, "Third brother, I'll just follow you to eat, don't dare to think about anything else?" ”

Liang Chuan didn't fight with Brother Zhao, and said, "Follow me? Maybe one day I'll be gone, you must have a skill, now this world is so difficult, no one can always rely on anyone! In the future, I will slowly hone you until you can get a foothold on your own! ”

There are nearly 180 miles of mountain road back and forth from Xinghua to Luocheng Township, the road is rugged and bumpy, it is not easy to cross the mountains and mountains, except for the businessmen who pass by in the north and south on weekdays, other people rarely take this road.

There are so many mountains between the two counties, although they are both coastal counties geographically, but in fact, everyone thinks that Xinghua is an out-and-out mountainous county, and Luocheng is a coastal area.

In order to prove his worth, and for the livelihood of a large number of parents and villagers in his hometown, Zhao Xiaopin didn't care about the long distance, more than 180 miles away, he was stunned to bite two wheat cakes, and walked over with a few mouthfuls of mountain spring water.

The villagers of Luocheng have left themselves in Xinghua for a few months, and they have not brought back any work, and they have always felt indebted to these uncles of the family, but today they can finally show something, thinking of this, Zhao Xiaopin's feet are becoming more and more powerful, and when the sky is slightly dark, he rushed back to Luocheng.

The village where their group lives is called Wangsun Village, which is the Wangsun who will be green next year in the spring grass and the Wang Sun will not return, but it has nothing to do with that poem. This village is surnamed Zhao, but there are so many people with the surname Zhao in the world, and the royal family has nothing to do with it, and it has nothing to do with the surname of Wang and Sun, they lived here before the Great Song Dynasty was established, and now the official surname is Zhao, and those who don't know think that these poor ghosts are the descendants of the Zhao family in the city of Tokyo.

When Zhao Xiaopin returned to Luocheng Township, Zhao Dada, the leading brother of their Luocheng masters, was squatting at the entrance of the village with a large porcelain bowl for dinner. Those who do this line of work can't eat porridge, because the physical exertion is too great, and if you don't eat thin food for an hour, you will be hungry again, so you can only eat some dry rice. A few grass leaves mixed with lard on top of the brown rice and stir-fried, meat? I haven't eaten it in a few days.

Now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, many villagers in the village are almost unable to open the pot, let alone a decent New Year. Zhao Jinyu, Zhao Jiasi, Zhao Tingchang, a few juniors of the same family below him, come to the door of the house every day to guard, as soon as there is something to do, he is quite sensitive, for fear that he will miss any way to live, this is not sensitive, the rice at home is about to eat to the bottom, nest at home every day, farming is not as good as others' land, and a large area of saline-alkali land can't even grow grass!

"Uncle Da, it's really not good, let's go out and walk around again, guard at home like this every day, and it won't come to the door by itself?" Among the remaining old people, Zhao Fafa's generation is the highest, and the few people present are his juniors. Every night, a few people would involuntarily run to Zhao Dada's house to meet, and from time to time a few prison rumors would pop up.

"Get out?" Zhao Dafa glanced at Zhao Jinyu, who was speaking, and said: "It's okay to go out, I'll give you the location of this head family, you can bring this big gang, I'll go out with you!" ”

Zhao Dada pulled the rice in the bowl and glanced at Zhao Jinyu. Zhao Jinyu is a carpenter, and his craftsmanship is also a little successful, but Zhao Dada's words still make him fart and can't let go. Why do they want to form a gang, because this system in Luocheng is led by a leader, and the leader collects money, whether you are a carpenter or a stonemason, until the work is completed, the money is collected by the leader, and then the money is divided, which is generally an average score.

This causes a problem, when there is work to do, listen to the command of the head family, and divide the money according to the head family. But when there's no work to do, it's all the head of the family.,Usually there's work to do when it's not tight.,When there's no work to do, a large group of people are dragged.,How many?,Twenty or thirty people.。。 The master takes the apprentice, the master counts the salary, and the apprentice takes care of the food.

No matter how rich the head family is, they often can't bear these people to build like this. In the past few months, there have been no two houses, dozens of mouths, and those who do this kind of heavy physical work can eat one by one, and they can eat more and more to the point that they can't do it later, go home, and eat their own.

In this era, there is no telephone, no TV commercial, and no Internet and the like, the masters of Luocheng have a good craft but often can't get a job to do, and the people outside usually rely on acquaintances to introduce the work one by one, but the information is often not so well-informed when it is far away.

Zhao Xiaopin arrived at the entrance of the village, and the elders of several clans were clubbing at the door of the village oral family Zhao Fafa's house, and the head family was the unique name of Qingyuan, which was the meaning of the leader boss.

Zhao Xiaopin's uncles, uncles, and cousins called over one by one, and said hello one by one, this generation and etiquette can't be messed up. After Zhao Xiaopin finished greeting a few, he stood aside, thinking that they were discussing something important, and he didn't dare to interject.

A few people didn't pay attention to Zhao Xiaopin's rush back from Xinghua, this junior is not a very conspicuous figure on weekdays, plus his father was killed by the beam in an accident when he was out of work a few years ago, and there is no one in charge of the family, so it seems that he has no sense of existence, and they all think that he is back from the outside field, and he responded coldly.

Zhao Jiasi is not bad on weekdays, and when he saw that Zhao Xiaopin was still clubbing next to him, he asked him: "Xiaopin, what are you doing with the pestle, go home and eat." ”

Zhao Xiaopin took out the deposit given by Liang Chuan from his arms, handed it to the head Zhao Dafa and said: "Uncle, give, I met a person in Xinghua County this morning, his family wants to build a house, this is a deposit!" ”

Zhao Dafa was worried that he didn't have any work, Zhao Xiaopin came back with good news, wiped the oil on the corner of his mouth, put the big bowl in his hand aside, took the hundred yuan, felt as if something was wrong, and asked Zhao Xiaopin: "Xiaopin, aren't our rules at least consistent with the deposit, how is this only a hundred yuan?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several other relatives were a little unfriendly, and they looked at how Zhao Xiaopin explained. Zhao Xiaopin's face was slightly hot, thinking that his mother must not let them know what happened in the morning, they left themselves outside to help with the work on behalf of the image of Luocheng craftsmen, not to let themselves be traitors outside, ruining the image of Luocheng people, otherwise they would definitely be beaten to death, he turned his mind and said: "Uncle, this is well, there was a little misunderstanding before, so I took a smaller deposit, but that person I think is quite authentic, not like a person who steals and cheats, and a hundred yuan is also money, Xinghua is so poor in that ghost place, it's not bad to be able to come up with a hundred yuan. ”

"Also, that ghost place in Xinghua, by the way, what was the name of that place last time, Cangxi, did the family surnamed Fei owe us wages, it's been almost ten years, if it weren't for the way, there was no other way to live, Lao Tzu really didn't want to deal with these Xinghua people." Zhao Dafa wanted to build a private house in Xinghua ten years ago, just a small three-room, after the construction was stunned, he refused to pay the salary, damn, dozens of people called the county government, the dog official was partial to the locals, and he didn't care about the mud.

Zhao Dafa scolded in his mouth, but he could still distinguish the current situation, Zhao Jinyu and several juniors looked at him with blank eyes, just waiting for him to say when to leave Xinghua: "Forget it, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, and there is no way to open it every day, the money of other people is money, and the money of Xinghua people is also money, and it is lucky." Lao Tzu doesn't believe that Quanxinghua is all these dog offal! ”

Zhao Xiaopin muttered quietly beside him: "Uncle, I think this owner this time is good, and it doesn't seem to be their local people." ”

Zhao Dafu glanced at Zhao Xiaopin suspiciously and asked, "Why?" ”

Zhao Xiaopin grinned: "I've been in Xinghua for many years, and the locals have a bad tone in their mouths, and this owner doesn't seem to have it!" ”