"Ding... Clang... Bite... Bell..."

This is Li Zhan's cement workshop, a temporary place built with bamboo, covering an area of 20 acres, which should be regarded as the largest workshop in Dunhuafang.

At this time, the place where the jingling bell sounded was the entrance of the cement workshop, and the dinging sound was the sound of workers hitting the limestone.

Li Zhan wants to knock these limestones into smaller ones, and then send them to the second process, which is crushed into powder with a large mill, followed by the third process of calcination, where the limestone powder and clay are fired together into materials, and finally the slag after ironmaking is ground together, and finally the cement is used.

Zhao Dahu... The leader of the first group of the cement workshop knocked stones, and the stone knocking is to break the limestone, a total of thirty groups, ten people in each group, a total of three hundred people, these three hundred people are all slaves bought by Li Zhan in the second wave.

All of them are powerful.

This Zhao Dahu is forty years old, a family of four, and they were bought together, and Zhao Dahu's family was still very frightened at first, because the slaves didn't know what the future was.

Although Zhao Dahu, a slave, now has a home, maybe by the next day, his family will be shattered, this is a slave, and his personal life cannot be guaranteed at all.

Hearing that someone was buying himself as well, Zhao Dahu was afraid that it was true.

But what Zhao Dahu never dreamed of was that after he was bought in Dunhuafang, just after he arrived, he actually found that there was rice to eat, and it was white flour steamed buns and stewed meat.

This stunned the slaves who had been bought.

Zhao Dahu's two sons, when they saw the steamed buns and stewed meat, the saliva was about to flow to the ground, and when the slaves were frightened, the people of Dunhuafang let themselves wait for others to eat, and they ate vigorously.

At that meal, Zhao Dahu ate eight steamed buns alone, this was the first time Zhao Dahu was full, and not only himself, but also his family.

Behind... It was to take a shower and change into new clothes, and then was taken to their respective accommodations, although the place was small, but it was very warm, and there was even a hint of security.

The next day, to the surprise of Zhao Dahu and other slaves, the owner of Dunhua Fang appeared, it was Li Zhangongzi, and he told everyone that there were no slaves in this Dunhua Fang, only colleagues who worked together.

As long as everyone works with peace of mind, slaves also have a future, after listening to Li Zhangongzi's words, Zhao Dahu's family saw hope, and in the future, Zhao Dahu's family worked hard.

Because of his outstanding performance, Zhao Dahu became the leader of the stone knocking group, with a total of nine people in charge, and a sentence of Zhao team leader made Zhao Dahu think that this is the real place to belong.

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"Team Leader Zhao..."

Just when Zhao Dahu was busy, a group of people pushed a wheelbarrow into the factory, and there were two wooden barrels on the wheelbarrow.

Hearing someone shouting to himself, Zhao Dahu got up and took a look, and when he saw that it was a wheelbarrow, he immediately laughed and said, "Brothers... The ice water given by Childe is here, drink some ice water and dry it. ”

"Oh...!" A group of shirtless old men laughed.

Then put down the hammer in his hand and came to the barrel, at this time, the little guy who delivered the bucket smiled, and then took down a big dark wooden barrel and said: "This is yours, with sugar, you were the first reward yesterday." ”

"Brothers... Do you hear me... Yesterday we were the first again, Childe added sugar to us, Team Leader Zhao is amazing...! ”

As soon as they heard that there was sugar, the team members on Zhao Dahu's side immediately shouted happily.

This shout immediately aroused the ideas of the other stone-knocking groups, which made the other stone-knocking groups have mixed feelings at that time.

"Come... Team leader, you take the first sip. Zhao Dahu's team members handed the scoop in the bucket to Zhao Dahu, and Zhao Dahu took the water scoop here, and he felt respect and love, which he had never had in his life for forty years.

Only here did Zhao Dahu really feel this feeling, so Zhao Dahu took the water scoop, scooped out a scoop of ice water in the bucket, and drank it to his mouth, and after drinking, Zhao Dahu shouted happily: "Sweet...!" ”

"Good...!" Zhao Dahu's team members roared happily.

This Mu is really exciting, and this scene also made Li Zhan outside see it, Li Dafu smiled and said to Li Zhan: "Zhan'er... You're right, you say you're going to be nice to the slaves, and they're going to give you their lives, and you're not wrong at all.

You don't know, although drinking ice water will consume a little time, but after drinking, those people are desperate to make up for the lost time.

This should be what you said about comparing hearts to hearts. ”

After Li Dafu's words were finished, Li Zhan did not speak, but looked at Li Chengqian beside him and asked, "Brother... What did you learn in it? ”

"Huh...?" Li Chengqian was stunned: "Hmm... My brother has learned that he has been lenient with others, and he cannot be discriminated against because of the identity of the other party.

Therefore, in the future, the younger brother should regard the people of the world, even the slaves, as his own people. ”

Li Chengqian's remarks made Li Zhan very satisfied, that's right, that's what he thought, for others, maybe this Tang Dynasty has a hierarchy, but the emperor can't, the emperor wants to let everyone be regarded as his own people, so as to show the emperor's benevolence.

An emperor is ruthless enough, poisonous enough, benevolence is also necessary, you can't look down on the people from your bones, in this way, you are not a qualified good emperor.

"Good...!"

Li Zhan's sentence was very good, which made the corners of Li Chengqian's mouth slightly upturned.

Then I heard Li Zhan say: "Dad... Remember later... We must also give the first higher reward, we can't chill the hearts of those who work hard for our family. ”

"Got it...!" Li Dafu nodded.

"Hmm...!" Li Zhan smiled: "Let's go, come with me to see that Zhao Dahu." ”

As he spoke, Li Zhan walked into the cement workshop, and as soon as Li Zhan entered, he didn't know who shouted: "Childe is here...!" ”

Then I saw that all the people in the cement workshop knelt down in front of Li Zhan and shouted in unison: "The villain greets the son...!" ”

Li Zhan hurriedly smiled and said, "Get up, get up... Get up...! ”

While speaking, Li Zhan helped him a few times, followed Li Zhan to Zhao Dahu's side, and directly helped Zhao Dahu up and said, "Zhao Dahu...!" ”

Hearing Li Zhan call his name, Zhao Dahu's body was shocked, and he didn't pull it up after Li Zhan, Zhao Dahu directly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times and shouted: "Slave Zhao Dahu asks for peace for the son, Zhao Dahu's family is willing to serve the son...!" ”

Li Zhan laughed and said, "Okay... Good... Get up.... ”

Seeing Zhao Dahu get up, Li Zhan patted Zhao Dahu on the shoulder and said, "Zhao Dahu, I believe what you said, your Zhao Dahu family will give me Li Zhan's death force, why... Because your group has been the first every day since the start of my cement workshop.

Among them, you Zhao Dahu is also the most knocked among the ten people, I Li Zhan said, as long as you give me peace of mind, I will treat you like my own family, whether you are a slave or not.

Today... I will announce here that the slavery of Zhao Dahu's family no longer exists today, you will be a person from Chang'an in the future, three times a month, and your youngest son can enter my Dunhuafang School. ”

After speaking, just when Zhao Dahu was trembling with excitement, Li Zhan looked at the slaves around him and shouted: "And in the future, as long as you all work hard for me, I, Li Zhan, will give you an identity of your own, do you believe me Li Zhan?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw everyone in the workshop kneeling down again and shouting: "I am willing to serve the death of my son." ”

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