Chapter 13 The Economic Crisis of the Broken Temple
The scene from the palace to the broken temple is quite enthusiastic, that is called a sea of people, red flags, gongs and drums, in addition to the broken temple called flowers, there are all kinds of lively, three layers outside the three layers of surrounding.
After the certification of the Pingyang Palace, I am now a veritable fairy beggar. If anyone dares to question the words, someone will immediately rush up and shout: "Can the gods that the prince believes in be fake?" You deserve to be poor and unlucky for the rest of your life!" Spit in the face.
It is estimated that it is stained with my fairy spirit, so that the flowers have changed from the low three and four in the past, and they walk with their heads up, and they are as angry as the family members of the palace. This also had some side effects, that is, there were fewer and fewer meals, but everyone was not worried at all, and there was "Zhang Shenxian" to support them!
The king of Pingyang advanced three hundred taels of silver, all of which were stored in the ticket number, and I did not tell anyone about this. But all the beggars had already decided that I had a lot of money, some said it was 1,000 taels, some people guessed 5,000 taels, and some exaggerated to 100,000 taels, just like the TV series hundreds of years later.
During the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty, when there was no inflation and housing prices did not skyrocket, three hundred taels of silver was considered a windfall, but it could not stand the fifty or sixty man-made people - more than 20 more people came recently.
It rained for several days in a row, and the beggars were curled up in the ruined temple, and I was lying in the ruined temple.
The rainwater drops hit the green bricks and tiles, splashing the jumping water one after another, and then gathered into a stream of eaves water, hanging in the air like a bead curtain. This scene often comes back to my childhood memories, when I stood under the old eaves of the country and felt the tenderness of the waterline touching the palm of my hand, until my dad jumped out and pressed me to his knees, whipped my ass with a bamboo stick, and then said "wow", the world was no longer so beautiful.
At this time, Pingyang City was shrouded in mist, hazy, vague, and could not see anything clearly.
I don't know what King Pingyang is busy with at this time? may be holding the princess or other women in the bed, warm, comfortable, and happy. No matter what kind of weather, the rich and noble always have a way to enjoy it, and the poor dick only suffers.
The princes never worked, and lived like beasts; The beggars do not work, and live like animals; Those who work all day long live like animals.
The beggars in the temple used to be like animals, and they let Liu Er be used as an animal, but now they have made me a beast.
It reminds me of a supervisor on a construction site. I don't remember his name, just his appearance, black-rimmed glasses, a mustache, a young man, and a middle-aged man with a shiny head just after graduating from college. He said that this is the weakness of human nature, the lower the people, the less conscious they are of work, freedom will only make you lazy, and if the salary is higher, you will not work, you have to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble to make it up, just like those animals that will only move when the whip is drawn. I said fuck your shit, you beast is not as good as that.
I'm sure that bastard's words must be wrong, it's not that people don't want to work, they just want a job they love.
Let's talk about these beggars in front of you! How did they become beggars? If there is land to plant, who wants to make it a flower child. Even if you are tired and tired, even if you only get some steaming nests in the end, it will definitely be better than the leftovers that you have begged for!
"King, King," the thin monkey interrupted my thoughts.
I turned over and looked, and there was a black patch in front of me, and dozens of pairs of eyes gathered like searchlights.
"What's wrong?"
"Hey, hey! It's time for lunch, King. ”
Dead monkey, I'm a beggar too! You're leading everyone to fight me like a rich man!
After taking out the last few taels of silver on me, the thin monkey stood in front of the temple gate, looking at the sky and muttering, "This rain is really not small! What to do? ”
The ignorant karmic fire in his heart found a gap and rubbed it high. I yelled, "Go with a broken piece!" It's a little rainy and hypocritical, do you want me to give you some Meituan takeaway? ”
The thin monkey ran out with a few people at a rapid pace.
My beef is served with sauce separately and the shochu is also aged. The thin monkey is fine, knows how to observe words and colors, and changes the way to please me. The guy who hated this kind of slippery head the most on the construction site used to be spineless! Now I think it's so fragrant. It's a matter of position.
After lunch, the serious problem is in front of me again, what to do for dinner?
"Eat together, have clothes to wear, and spend money," this is the slogan of Tianping Heavenly Kingdom hundreds of years later, and the history books say that this will not work. Egalitarianism and big pot rice are easy to dampen the enthusiasm of production, although my brother's historical performance is a little worse, but I can apply what I have learned.
Management must be strengthened in order to improve the level of performance, Liu Er's set must not be done, what should I do? In addition to oppression is inspiring, right! Incentive, modern enterprise system, humanized management.
"Hmmm! Hmph, hmph," I cleared my throat and stood under the statue to speak.
"Brothers, oh no! Colleagues, the situation is very serious right now......"
At this time, there was a "giggle" laugh from the beggars, and a few guys were tickling it, which was so unusual!
"Stand up for me, this, this ......" I was so angry that I couldn't say it for a while.
"Do you hear that? They all stand up, the king wants to speak, and the newcomers behind them say you! The donkey shouted at the top of his voice, which frightened the beggars into their spirits.
"If it's a donkey, you have to grind, if it's a human, you have to work, and if we call Hanako, you have to go out and ask for food. During this time, I got some money, and everyone lived a little easier, and I had money to spend together! But this is not a long-term solution, and the money is almost gone. ”
There was a "buzzing" of the crowd, and I knew they didn't believe the silver was spent so quickly.
"There are no rules, and there is no management. From now on, no one can eat white food, they have to go out and work hard, we will also implement an incentive mechanism, every day to select the daily champion, every seven days to select the weekly champion, every month to select the monthly champion, the daily champion to reward chicken legs, the weekly champion to reward roast chicken, the monthly champion to reward sorghum wine. ”
There was no expected scene of cheering and thunderous applause, and the flowers stared at me one by one, as if they had been struck by lightning.
"Why is it called Zhou Champion once every seven days?" A beggar asked timidly.
Do you want to grasp the key point, why is seven days a week, do you want me to popularize the history of the development of the astronomical calendar?
"The king said that once in seven days a weekly champion, that is, once a week in seven days, the heavenly opportunity must not be revealed, where do you come from so much nonsense."
I like the temper tantrum of the donkey.