111 The one who smiles the best

Looking at the two of them who were smiling like two dog-tail flowers, Lai Da and Mao Er also laughed happily.

That's right!

You little boy and the dignified prime minister, who are not related to us, suddenly said that you want to give us a great gift, and we can't believe it!

Now, we are responsible for organizing the manpower and doing the dirty work, and you are responsible for withstanding the pressure on the bright side and striving for more and greater benefits.

Such a combination is normal and believable, and taking what each needs is the basis for long-term cooperation.

Lai Da and Mao Er muttered a few words, and decisively decided that other little dragons who didn't even have a chance to show their faces would take Mao Er back to ask Sister Feng, and Lai Da continued to stay here to "serve" Zhao Dazhu.

I thought it would take more than half a day to come and go, but I didn't expect Mao Er to go out and come back as quickly as if he had seen the light again.

No one saw it, so she said that Sister Feng already knew, and when the official family's will came down, she would appear.

The stakes are very high, Bai Shizhong is also running fast, and the will of the official family is also the first time to prepare the seal and report to the political affairs hall.

Bai Shizhong, who came in a hurry and rushed away, ran out of breath, and did not forget to comfort Zhao Dazhu.

Afraid of losing many words, Bai Shizhong learned the gesture that Zhao Dazhui used very smartly, his thumb and index finger were bent into a ring, and the other three fingers stretched out and shook gently at the hem of his shirt.

Zhao Dazhui nodded, everything was in plain sight.

The old Zhao family's reputation score is very high, and it is basically a hard currency that can be exchanged at will in the Great Song Dynasty. Zhao Ji has been a little uncompetitive in the past two years, and his credibility has decreased slightly, but on the whole he is still credible.

Besides, an emperor, a prime minister, for the sake of a bunch of untouchables living in the sewers?

Especially when the officials of the Ministry of Officials were neatly dressed and read out the holy decree in a matter-of-fact manner, Sister Feng and the others were really moved.

The officials are merciful!

In the future, we must dig charcoal well, so that the people of Bianliang can use more and better charcoal, so that Bai Xiangye can get more benefits.

The new mine supervisor Sister Feng, supervisor Lai Da and other management, after thanking Zhao Ji three times and nine times, each received the official service, and was ready to take office, but was stopped by Zhao Dazhu.

"Are you going to dig your own coal in the mines?"

Even in the era of technological prosperity in later generations, digging coal was hard work. With the scientific and technological level of the Song Dynasty, the most it was to dig a big pit and mine a little open-pit coal in the shallow strata.

Even so, in this era of relying on human traction and dragging, casualties occur from time to time.

Such a hard and dangerous job is naturally not something that Sister Feng and others are willing to do. Well, there is only one way to solve the problem, let someone else do it.

"Aren't there laborers in the mines?" Sister Feng, who had just put on her official uniform, spoke a little differently.

"Why do other people's people work for you?"

Hearing Zhao Dazhui say this, Sister Feng also smiled.

We robbed other people's jobs, and we still want to use other people's hands to make money for us, it seems unlikely!

But seeing the meat that she had eaten in her mouth slipping away, Sister Feng was really unwilling.

"Aren't they just people? Don't we have a lot of holes! Lai Da patted his ass in time, "Regardless of men, women, young and old, as long as they can go to the mine, they all come out to work and earn food, which is also a great merit of the boss!" ”

Sister Feng also wanted to make this merit, and she was very happy to make a decision: "It's done!" Then go back and organize the manpower, and strive to get to the west tomorrow. ”

There are more than 10,000 people, and there is no boundary.

Although Sister Feng wants to devote herself to the work of contributing to the construction of the Great Song Dynasty as soon as possible, it is really impossible to let those old, weak, sick and disabled people pack up the bottles and cans at home overnight, and then travel 100 miles to the Xishan Coal Mine.

But Sister Feng is also a recruiter, and every family must send a young man to Xishan first, ready to meet the new post. Their families can pack their bags slowly.

The people who can earn money to support their families are gone, and the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled will naturally not worry about you not going with you.

The next afternoon, Xishan, changed the hot labor scene in the past, quietly, and looked so weird.

The two or three thousand young men who came in a hurry stood there quietly, waiting for their former eldest sister and current mine supervisor to give a lecture.

"What about the people in the mines? Why didn't anyone see it? ”

Years of professionalism have moved Sister Feng with a chill in her back, is there any conspiracy in this?

"They've all moved away! There is an imperial ...... The emperor's order, who dares not to obey? Bai Shizhong almost missed his mouth and braked in time, "I once heard a master say that a good leadership team can make work smoother." Is there a useful candidate for the mine superintendent? ”

After all, there are only a few people who are qualified to get the official will, and there are many brothers who are Sister Feng's saddle and are born and died, and they have not been rewarded.

Listening to Bai Shizhong's words, he probably wanted to send a favor and let Sister Feng arrange some small positions by herself, so as to facilitate future cooperation.

The face given by the prime minister, of course, we have to continue.

For such kindness, Sister Feng has always been kind and acceptable, and at the moment, she ordered hundreds of minions as middle-level.

If you really can't remember, let those cronies give you a hint.

"Not enough, not enough!" Bai Shizhong smiled slightly, "There are a lot of workers who need to be managed, where can only one hundred and ten take care of it?" Again. ”

The big minions promoted the small minions, and the small minions promoted those who were closer to him, and promoted two or three hundred people in one go. It wasn't until there were no more excellent employees to be promoted, that Bai Shizhong sighed unwillingly.

"There's a small valley over there, very secluded, just right for us to talk to these cronies about some secret matters, would you like to go there?"

Sister Feng smiled secretly: These people are talking nicely, but they don't want to agree with their subordinates on how to deduct the workers' food money, how to deal with the aftermath of the accident, and how to distribute the money they earn.

What's the difference with us?

What kind of good guy to pretend? Phew!

As soon as he took two steps, Bai Shizhong spoke again: "My uncle and I are outsiders after all, should the mine superintendent go in with them first, and wait for a rough charter to be discussed, and then we can talk about it?" ”

These people have so many hearts and eyes, so they have to discuss it carefully, so as not to be sold by them and help them count the money.

Sister Feng laughed, looked very heroic, and led her cronies into the valley.

Upheaval!

The sound of bowstrings was quickly resounding, several military flags were erected on the mountain, and the crossings in and out of the valley were blocked by knights in iron armor.

"Bai Xiangye, what are you doing here?" Sister Feng was so frightened that her face was pale, "We're in a group!" ”

"Phew!" Bai Shizhong shouted angrily, "You and other rebellious ministers and thieves, everyone will be punished, and they are also worthy of being compared with the old man?" Where are the guards and pro-army, and they don't let go of arrows to destroy them! ”

The generals who led the troops ignored Sister Feng's cry at all, and shouted: "Release the arrow!" ”

With neither armor nor decent weapons to block, the "heroes" were like lambs to the slaughter, shot like hedgehogs, and fell in a pool of blood.

Some of the wiser ones hid behind the stones, and they were also cut down one by one by the soldiers who rushed down.

Strange to say, at such times, the leaders often do not die directly, and generally have to leave a few last words, make a few complaints, and show his rank.

Sister Feng was no exception, spitting blood while swearing: "You are bullying the king, and the official family promised us a way to live." You are resisting the decree, and the officials will not let you go! ”

Bai Shizhong leaned in front of her and laughed in a low voice: "The official family naturally won't deceive people, but the official family also has to listen to Uncle Huang!" ”

"Who is Uncle Huang...... Sister Feng, who suddenly came to her senses, pointed to Zhao Dazhui, who was smiling and running back upside down, "Is it him?" ”

"Hmm."

"He's so ruthless......"