Since returning from the palace, Wang Dazhui has devoted himself to the construction of the gunpowder factory.

Every day is to get up early and go to bed early, busy to death, and it is not too much to describe it as hitting the back of the head with a foot.

In order to catch up with the schedule, Wang Da Hammer divided the manpower into three shifts, twelve hours a day, four hours per shift, and worked overtime in turns.

For this reason, his subordinates secretly gave Wang Da Hammer a nickname "Wang Papi". It means that working under the hands of Wang Da Hammer is like being skinned.

Of course, Wang Da Hammer did not squeeze the labor force, and the salary he gave them was a unique high price in Chang'an City.

Therefore, although they are tired to death every day, no one quits their jobs, because they are reluctant to accept this treatment.

Wang Da Hammer treats the requirements of workers, which is quite strict, for late arrivals and early departures, stealing and cheating are all heavily punished, found for the first time, serious warning, the second time to deduct half of the salary, the third time to leave directly.

Under such strict requirements, the construction of the flame factory was in full swing, and the workers were tired and happy, because the food that Wang Dazhui gave them every day was quite good, and for these workers, even if it was the New Year, their own family could not eat such a meal.

There are not only fish and meat, but also a variety of fruits and vegetables, meat and vegetables, nutritious and delicious, so after a period of time, many people have gained a lot of weight.

This busy, time flies, and before you know it, it will be the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

No matter how much time you are in a hurry, you still have to squeeze out this little time for the New Year, and let the workers relax and go home to have a reunion dinner with their families.

Therefore, at noon on the thirtieth day of the lunar calendar, Wang Dazhui gave everyone silver and took a holiday.

This time, the workers under his hands were moved, don't look at everyone sometimes called him Wang Papi in private, in fact, everyone still likes Wang Da Hammer, except for working hours, he is quite concerned about every worker at other times.

During the break, the workers were told various stories or jokes to relax their minds.

Although busy, the working hours are not long, only four hours a day, which is an unimaginable benefit at this time in the Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, everyone is not lazy at all when they work under Wang Da Hammer, and everyone is desperate.

Except for the initial adaptation stage, when they got acquainted with it later, everyone felt that it was an honor to work under Wang Dazhui, and when they came home and talked to their neighbors, it was a special face.

Therefore, although everyone still jokes that he is the king of the skin, they admire and respect Wang Dazhu, who is much smaller than them, from the bottom of their hearts.

Of course, more often people affectionately call Wang Dazhui Wang Consultant or Wang County Man.

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"Son, look at the recent period of time that has tired you, there is no flesh on this face." Zhang Cuihua looked at her son Wang Dazhui distressedly, her eyes were full of pity and doting.

"Mother, where has my son lost weight? Look at my arm. Wang Dazhui said, deliberately raising his arm and making a very strong gesture.

"Listen to your mother, eat more nutritious and make up for it, it's the time to grow your body, but don't be malnourished."

Just got his mother Zhang Cuihua, and his father Wang Fugui came again, as if Wang Dazhui was really thin.

"Dad, you also join in the fun! I have to eat a lot of food every day, and it's nice not to be overnourished. Is your son or I a pig, what do you want so much meat for? ”

"Sledgehammer, my father and mother's thoughts are all on your heart, watching you busy day by day, they are worried that they can't eat or sleep well every day."

The words of the second sister Wang Aojun were speechless.

"That's it, that's it."

Several other sisters also rushed to testify.

Looking at the concerned eyes of the family, and then looking at the table full of meals, Wang Dazhui was moved to tears, being born in such a happy family in this life is really a blessing that he has cultivated in several lifetimes.

"Dad, mother, sister, I let you worry about it." Wang Dazhui wiped his eyes and said excitedly to his family.

"Stinky boy, the family doesn't talk to each other, everyone should care about you, come and taste the chicken soup that your mother has stewed for a long time." Wang Fugui took a bowl and scooped a bowl of chicken soup and put it in front of Wang Dazhui.

The rich fragrance came to the nose, and it immediately aroused Wang Dazhu's gluttony, picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful, blew it, and couldn't wait to send it to his mouth.

In an instant, I felt that my taste buds were conquered, and the taste was so wonderful that I couldn't describe it in words.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Wang Da Hammer sent it into his mouth vigorously, hiding the tears in his eyes.

"There are also dumplings, today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, my mother and your sister have made a lot of dumplings, including beef, pork, mutton, by the way, and your favorite shrimp."

"And looking for ...... Leek egg filling! What the seventh sister ate in her mouth, she muttered and added.

"Well, it's delicious! Thank you, mother, thank you, sister. Wang Dazhui was satisfied with the oil, and said vaguely.

Family, you give me a dish, I will give you a dish, the dinner table is full of warmth, Wang Dazhui was speechless with excitement, so he could only bury his head in eating.

He knew that the more fragrant he ate, the happier he would be, and needless to say, everything was in the chicken soup and dumplings.

After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Wang Dahammer's stomach bulged like a leather ball, round and slippery.

Wang Dazhui took out the New Year's gifts he prepared and sent them to his family one by one.

"Dad, this is a smoking gun that my son specially made for you to let the craftsmen in the palace, I know that you like to smoke two puffs, but you must not smoke more, smoking too much is not good for your health."

Wang Fugui took his son and gave him his own cigarette gun, he couldn't put it down, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Stinky boy, count yourself on a conscience. Dad also gave you a big red envelope, I hope you will be healthy and safe next year. ”

Wang Da Hammer took out a pair of jade bracelets and gave them to his mother, this jade bracelet is not simple, it is a piece of ice emperor jade that Wang Da Hammer encountered by chance, and took it to the palace for the craftsmen to create according to their own design.

"Son, where did you get such a valuable thing?" Zhang Cuihua held the bracelet and her eyes were full of questions, she didn't want her son to do anything bad in order to give her a gift.

"Mother, don't worry, it's absolutely okay to honor your things." Wang Dazhui said with a smile.

"Sledgehammer, Dad and Mom have gifts, but what about ours?"

Seeing that his younger brother had given gifts to his parents, Wang Dazhui's sisters were also shouting one by one.

"Don't worry, you're all ready for you."

After speaking, Wang Dazhui took out a bunch of jewelry that girls like, and let a few sisters choose their favorite ones.