Chapter 370: The Word Man's Way of Survival
Ye Hua is very busy, he has to compile textbooks, and he has to teach two apprentices, if you add Fu San, it will be three.
The debt-to-equity swap is not a trivial matter, and the most unacceptable thing in an agricultural society is inefficiency, farming, collecting rent, exchanging money, and then distributing dividends...... I'm afraid that in ten or eight years, I won't be able to fill the hole.
No businessman can endure that long wait.
You have to use the fastest speed to get the most rewards!
Therefore, from the very beginning, Yanyun Development Company was destined to use flesh and blood to obtain benefits!
Slaves had to be captured and slave labor was used extensively.
Build big farms and big ranches!
Build a sweatshop!
It is necessary to relocate cement production, which is very polluting and affects the health of workers, to Youzhou.
It is necessary to arrange manpower to investigate the mineral deposits in Youzhou.
Dig out the treasures in the ground, a steady stream of minerals is a steady stream of income, a company wants to operate safely, the key is the flow of funds......
Every day, in addition to writing strategies, Ye Hua lectures to several apprentices.
Zhao Er has followed Ye Hua for a long time, he is smart and accepts quickly, he only needs to remember it occasionally, Chai Shouli is much worse, he scratches his ears and cheeks all day long, and his face is sad, but in order not to lose to Fu Yanqing, he also fights.
It's Fu San, Xiao Nizi never remembers a word, but she can understand everything Ye Hua said, as if she was born with an ability......
"Now to widen the Yongji Canal, but also to repair the road, from Kaifeng to Youzhou, is more than 1,300 miles, with 600 miles of expedited speed, it takes more than two days, but the flow of goods by merchants, it will take a month...... If the road was smooth, it would be much better if the time was reduced to 20 days! ”
Fu San talked eloquently, and what he said was the Tao, Chai Shouli was dumbfounded, but it was Zhao Er, he thought of it a little...... The master is talking about the way of management, and the third girl Fu has the most abundant capital in the entire Great Zhou, how can she make money, what troubles will she encounter, and what needs to be done...... She knows everything well, and her practical experience is richer than that of the master, so it's no wonder that she doesn't need to memorize a word to make it clear!
It's not fair teaching at all, I protest!
It's not that my brain is bad, it's that my family has no money!
Zhao Er's protest is obviously ineffective, and it is more realistic to choose to be a good student...... The project of widening the Bianshui River and digging the Yongji Canal has begun, and the road is also being built.
The raid of the Great Xiangguo Temple and the destruction of the world's temples are revealed.
Zhao Er summarized earlier that there are three major harms to temples.
One is the annexation of land, and the other is cross-border commerce and financial manipulation.
As for the third point, any temple has rules, and these rules will be placed above the court law, for monks, the rules and precepts are far more important than the national law.
The imperial court could not directly manage these people, in other words, the temple would encroach on valuable labor.
These three things add up, which is people, money, and land!
The three are in one, it is a small court, and it is the emperor of the soil! There is no essential difference with the local family. An eloquent emperor will not let go of the family, and there is no reason to let go of the temple.
After the destruction of the Buddha, the court had money and people.
The progress of the project is fast...... As the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Li Congjia came to the construction site for the first time, and he had an extra shovel in his hand.
Ye Hua arranged for him to dig a ditch, so naturally no one would slack off.
"Brother, I think you're too cruel." Ye Zhong said very seriously, in his hands, there are Li Congjia's lyrics, Ye Zhong has read them dozens of times, and they are deeply imprinted in his mind.
"No one in the school fills in the gentleman better than him, even if such a talented person goes to teach, it is better than being a coolie!"
Ye Hua took the song "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon", smiled slightly, and sighed: "Don't talk about the school, even in the whole world, there is no one better than him!" But the more this is the case, the more you have to temper it! A good teacher should not only be talented, but also able to teach by word and deed! What is there to learn from Li Congjia's body? Is it cowardice, or is it incompetence? Or is he cowardly as a mouse, and he doesn't even dare to resist when his wife is snatched away? ”
Ye Zhong was speechless when asked, "Brother, in this way, do you want to help Li Congjia?" But, I'm afraid he can't stand it! ”
"If you can't stand it, you deserve to die!" Ye Hua said politely: "The iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, and the wooden one can only be ground into a toothpick, even ordinary people in the current world must learn to live like weeds and live strongly, not to mention having a noble background!" Ye Hua glanced at his brother, "You, did you go to see Emperor Zhou E?" ”
Ye Zhong suddenly blushed and said embarrassedly: "Brother, you, how do you know?" ”
"Humph!" Ye Hua sneered, "How can I not know your little bit of caution!" Emperor Zhou E is indeed the best among women, but she is also a red face, you are young, don't beat her idea. ”
Thinking about other people's wives is obviously not the right thing, Ye Zhong nodded shamefully, "I, I understand." "Young men, especially when they are teenagers, always inevitably have reverie and longing, Ye Hua finally noticed that his brother is also about to get married.
"Go back and talk to your grandmother and let her pick a good one for you!"
"Hey!" Ye Zhong couldn't hide his joy and hurriedly agreed, but he hesitated again, "Brother, you can't be a brother in front of you, right?" Do you think this will work, I will take a concubine first, and then take a wife? ”
Ye Hua's brows trembled, and suddenly he grabbed the inkstone and hit Ye Zhong as such.
"You rabbit cub, your ambition is not small!"
Ye Zhong was so frightened that he hugged his head and ran away.
From this day on, news about Li Congjia kept coming.
The prince and grandson of the prince with fine skin and tender meat, when did he do rough work, in less than half a day, his hands were ground with blood blisters, and the pit dug out could be sprinkled with urine as soon as he soaked it, and the foreman was furious, Li Congjia was hungry for a day, and at night, he only drank a bucket of well water.
In the past, he drank only honey water, but this time he drank bitter and salty well water. Li Congjia seemed to cry, but he didn't dare. All around are workers with solid muscles, and the big guys are sleeping soundly, disturbing other people's dreams, and they will be beaten!
Li Congjia endured it for one night, and the next day he was so hungry that his eyes turned black, and he had no choice but to work with his life...... At night, the bubble in the palm of his hand had burst three times, and it became a blur of flesh and blood, and he barely mixed a small cake the size of a palm, Li Congjia bit the cold and hard cake one by one, and tears flowed from his cheeks to his mouth......
On the third day, Li Congjia really had no strength, he collapsed on the ground, and the foreman just asked people to drag him under the tree, and if he could recover, he continued to work, and if he couldn't slow down, he threw him to the side of the mass grave.
There are no princes here, just a bunch of lowly Liba!
It's really going to die!
Li Congjia really felt the loss of life, and perhaps death was also a relief...... He fainted, and I don't know how long it took, someone poured cold water into his mouth, and Li Congjia came back to life.
The person who fed him water was a middle-aged man, quite honest.
took out a small piece of bread from his arms and gave it to Li Congjia.
"Those in charge are hard-hearted, we only have the poor to help the poor, let's eat quickly!"
At this moment, Li Congjia's eye circles were red.
He ate the bread up, only to find that he had nothing to thank him.
"I, I'll fill in the words! How about I, fill in the words for you? ”
Minfu scratched his head, "What is the word?" I've only heard the temple fair singing, but it's good! ”
"I will!"
Li Congjia blurted out, he struggled to get up, cleared his throat, and actually sang!
The resting people gradually came over, there were more and more people, everyone closed their eyes slightly, listened to Li Congjia's singing, and enjoyed it very much. Knowing that the foreman was scolding, they were reluctant to leave.
The middle-aged man took out two copper plates, thought about it for a long time, picked up one more, and stuffed the other one to Li Congjia.
God pity!
The dignified six princes actually have to rely on singing and mixing rice to eat.
Is there any other way?
Li Congjia asked himself.
I can't go out of the construction site, and I can't do the work...... In addition to pleasing others, there is only one way to die!
At this point, what kind of face do you want, what kind of shelf?
Li Congjia squatted in the shade of the tree, thinking for a while and singing, the people don't have regular rest time, they like to listen to small paragraphs, and they like to listen to some popular paragraphs, they can't be too elegant, but they can't be too popular...... pondered for an afternoon, and before dinner, Li Congjia made up a paragraph, and found two bamboo boards, and sang the song!
"At the end of the ugly end and the beginning of the year, the sun turned to Fusang, I looked up sharply, and saw the stars in the sky, the stars fighting together, fighting and Chen...... The cowherd boy kept singing...... The song that comes out is a wild tune, and it doesn't cross the side of the stream. ”
Li Congjia sang fifteen times in a row, from one place to another, until his throat smoked, and he had thirty copper plates in his hands. He bought ten buns and a bowl of haggis soup.
Squatting on the ground, not much older for a while, eating cleanly, there is no soup left.
It's been three whole days, and it's the first full meal!
Lying in the shade of the tree, looking up at the stars in the sky, Li Congjia couldn't cry, all his thoughts were on tomorrow's dinner, and he had to make up a better singing segment......
"If you are poor, you will think about change, change will be successful, and if you are poor, you will be able to do it for a long time!" Zhao Er stroked his palms and laughed, "Master, Li Congjia has become a singer, and he can figure it out!" ”
Chai Shouli also smiled: "From a dragon son and a dragon grandson, to a lower ninth-rate, the face of the old Li family has been lost, if he has a little backbone, he should commit suicide!" ”
"I don't see it that way! Fu San said unceremoniously: "You two are not very clever, Zhao Kuangyi, if you leave home and go to the Jedi, can you have a way to fill your stomach?" Also, Master Taifu, don't forget, not long ago, you almost lost your life! I see, if you two don't work hard, sooner or later you will be surpassed by Li Congjia! ”
Chai Shouli was so angry that he frowned, "Little girl, you are very bad, just like your father, you are too annoying!" ”
"Yes, I'm just like my father, Master Taifu is unique and impressive!"
Chai Shouli rolled his eyes, in order not to be angry to death, he had no choice but to leave early...... Ye Hua looked at Li Congjia's singing section repeatedly, and hummed a few words.
"Sure enough, it's a great talent, it's not ordinary! I hope he can climb out, and one day, the person who kills Li Hongji will be this person! ”