Chapter 128: No matter who it is

However, this canteen system is only practical at this stage. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the future, Yang He will definitely engage in a salary system, create a middle class with salaries, make them a role model for the Ming Dynasty, subtly improve the status of workers, and make those who rely on technology to eat become the envy of outsiders.

It's just that it's going to be a long time later.

The main reason is that the Ming Dynasty is now hungry and cold everywhere, and the price of rice is unstable, one or two taels when it is cheap, four or five taels when it is expensive, or even five or six taels.

The people just eat to account for the vast majority of the expenses, and even consume everything, and they are constantly freezing to death and starving to death.

Therefore, if the people of Xin'an Zhuangmin rely on their salaries and buy rice from outside, they will not be able to eat enough.

Yang He now feeds everyone, although it is simple, it actually accounts for the most important thing in their survival.

If you really rely on your salary to eat, you can change this situation only when the price of grain is very cheap, for example, one or two pieces of silver can buy one stone of rice, or even two stones.

Just looking at the Ming Dynasty, the situation will only deteriorate in the future, not better, in the sixteenth and seventeenth years of Chongzhen, even if Suyang and other rich areas in the south of the Yangtze River, the price of rice has risen to five or six taels per stone, and people continue to starve to death on the streets.

Therefore, we can only rely on ourselves and wait for the future big farm to be established.

Yang He did not plan to divide the fields into households, the productivity was too low, and the resistance of small households to disasters was too weak.

Daming's current situation can only be grouped, and the same is true for farming, so Yang He is ready to build a large farm, and in the future, he will be divided into a maximum of one or two acres of vegetable garden land and base homestead land.

Then, when the rule can produce grain on a large scale, the price of rice will be reduced to one tael of silver and one stone, and even two stones can be bought, and the salary system will live up to its name.

At that time, if the workers can earn two or three taels of silver a month, they will be able to live a very comfortable life, and they will also have a large amount of spare money to spend, which will promote social development.

It's just that this is still a plan, and I don't know how long it will take.

For now, let's eat in the cafeteria.

At present, Yang He has arranged the life of the villagers, giving them basic food, drink and shelter, of course, this is just a rough type, he can't do everything, some places still cost money, but now stay in the village, don't need much consumption.

However, when the market is opened, the villagers will also have the demand to buy commercial goods.

If the market arrives and the villagers have no money in their hands, won't they lose the face of Xin'anzhuang?

Therefore, Yang He considered introducing a wage grade system, and on the basis of the existing food and housing, each person was paid different amounts of food and silver every month.

From the basic salary to the bonus, one penny to one or two silver, not a lot, so as not to have room for price increase in the future, but each person will at least have some pocket money in hand.

Children are no exception, they work and study, and they should also be paid and bonus.

Then send a red envelope during the New Year to boost morale and have a long face.

Many people in the village actually still have silver, many men in the family are soldiers, after the war have captured and rewarded, at the beginning of the wolf meat, the back of the reward of gold and silver, that is, the old and weak women who have not played the war, have a little reward.

After the war, touching the waist bag is also an unspoken rule, in addition to the obvious package, the small pieces of gold and silver in the arms of the bandits also belong to the person who touches the waist bag.

If you don't collect money at night, you will be richer if you don't collect it at night, just like Han Daxia, Hu Employment, Zeng Youyu and others, you have a lot of spare money.

Therefore, the people of Xin'an are still enthusiastic about robbery, no, it is to suppress bandits.

Not only Xin'an Village, but also the surrounding Zhuangzi have also been driven.

From time to time, the heads of various villages come to visit, saying that there is a bandit somewhere, can they go to suppress it?

……

Yang He invited Steward Huang to the table, and Minister Yang, Qi Youxin, Yan Dezheng and others entered the table one after another, as well as ......

Today's two activists were also invited.

One is old and weak, and the other is a woman.

The old and weak is a good farmer in the Gongtun Institute, surnamed Tian, and the woman is one of the more than 200 robbed women in the village after the extermination of the Jiaoshan bandits, surnamed Dai, known as Twelve Niang by outsiders, her mother gave birth to twelve daughters, a typical heroic mother.

And she herself is quite good at embroidery and sewing.

After the teams reported to him, Qi Youxin handed it over to Minister Yang for review and approval, and he became one of the people who shared the table with Yang Xianggong today.

Looking at these two hastily restless activists, Yang He smiled and said, "Please be seated." ”

Seeing the two sit down, Yang He introduced them: "This is Huang Guanshi." ”

The old man was in a dream, but he hurriedly lowered his head, and Dai Twelve Niang called softly and sat quietly.

Steward Huang smiled, but to be honest, he couldn't understand a lot of Yang Xianggong's actions, and what was the meaning of inviting two subordinates to eat at the same table?

And as the saying goes, women don't serve at the table......

However, this is an internal matter of Yang Xianggongzhuang, he is an outsider, so don't gossip.

Of course, Yang He's meal at this table is much richer, not to mention entertaining guests, and the two activists are dazzled and don't know how to put down chopsticks.

Yang He and Huang Guan gossiped, while persuading the two to eat and drink, and asking about some things, which was also an effective way for him to understand the grassroots.

Gossip knew that Dai Twelve Niang was a native of Xuzhou, and her mother gave birth to twelve daughters and three sons, giving birth to a total of fifteen children.

Seeing that the two activists were very excited, Tian Laohan only cared about answering when he was excited, and tried his best to let himself eat as much as possible.

The Dai Twelve Niang people looked quiet and ate a lot.

Seeing that she was eating sweetly, her sister Ying'er pointed to a plate of mutton and said, "Sister, this is delicious." ”

Dai Twelve Niang hurriedly said, "Thank you, Miss." ”

She was moved in her heart, her voice was a little choked, after the bandit village was breached, she thought that she had been ruined by the bandits, and she was afraid that she would not have a good life after she went back.

I heard that there are some similar women in Xin'anzhuang, and the owner of the village is willing to take them in, and there is no discrimination in the village, so he stopped in Xin'anzhuang.

Sure enough, there is no rumor in the village, and she can be well fed, clothed, and warm, this kind of good life is what she dreams of.

Now because of the good work, enjoying the treatment of eating at the same table with the owner is the sweetest dream, and there is no such scene.

Looking at the envious expressions of the surrounding villagers, for a while, she was in a trance.

Because Huang was at the same table, Qi Youxin and Yan Dezheng were a little reserved, Han Daxia buried his head in eating and drinking, and Minister Yang ate even more.

He ate a lot, so he crammed a large bucket of noodles and ate it quickly.

Seeing him put down his chopsticks, Yang He said with concern: "Why, I don't have a good appetite today, so I eat so little?" ”

……

Hu Chengcheng and Zhang Zhugong and others were at the same table, he was eating noodles in a loud voice, and he was full of praise for Zhao Zhongju's craftsmanship, saying that he still liked to eat noodles made by the sister-in-law of the Qi family.

Zhang Songtao also sat at a table, he is now in the position of the secretary of the quartermaster's office, and he is also qualified to sit on the table, and there are also two large pieces of meat on the vegetable bowl on the wooden tray.

While eating, he communicated something with Zhang Chuxun beside him.

And on the wall not far from his desk, Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng were squatting, Guan Feng was stuffed with fat meat in his mouth, he bit it big, his mouth was full of oil, and he said vaguely: "Okay...... Good luck...... The fattest piece was taken by me......"

Hu Yansheng beside him did not touch the meat on the vegetable bowl, he held the rice bowl, looking around.

On the right side of Guan Feng, Pei Pochuan knelt and sat eating, with a felt cushion under him, his waist was straight, and he ate slowly.

He is now assigned to the courtyard of Guan Feng, Hu Yansheng, and Zhang Songtao, and he has a house in Xin'anzhuang, but he may have something sad, and he doesn't want to live there, so he is assigned to the current courtyard.

However, he is usually taciturn and does not like to communicate with his roommates.

Guan Feng devoured the fat pork, and while looking at Zhang Songtao who was sitting on the table with envy, especially the two pieces of meat in his bowl, he looked at Yang Xianggong even more enviously, the two activists who ate at the same table.

It was a little surprising to him that women could be served, and what was even more surprising was that they could also eat at the same table with Yang Xianggong.

He secretly made up his mind that he would definitely strive for a chance to eat at the same table with Yang Xianggong in the future.

Suddenly, he found that Brother Hu Yan beside him was gone, and when he looked around, he saw Hu Yansheng's rice bowl kept, and the vegetable bowl was taken away, and then he walked to a pile of women, a poor woman lowered her head, and the women next to her looked at her jokingly.

“…… Ruonan, this meat is for you. ”

"Thank you, Brother Huyan......"

Guan Feng's eyes lit up, and he thought, "Won't it?" ”

……

After dinner, Yang He instructed Yan Dezheng to lead Huang Guan down to rest, and lived in the No. 1 courtyard, his house.

Although his house lives in Qi Youxin's family, Yan Dezheng's family, and Han Daxia's father and son, there are still many vacant rooms, and the conditions are also the best in the village, so he naturally wants to entertain the rest courtyard.

The guys from the palace, the craftsmen of this trip, asked Qi Youxin to arrange a residence.

After these incidents, the high-level executives of Xin'anzhuang and a group of henchmen gathered on the third floor of the theater building, in Yang He's office to discuss matters.

A lantern was hung, the room was a little dim, Yang He had a cup of hot tea on the table, and a delicate brass hand stove in his hand, with a charcoal fire in it, which made his hands warm, which was one of the gifts given by the waves.

He listened to Han Daxia retrace the situation at the time, but he just groaned.

Everyone sat on the side, all listening attentively.

Han Daxia finally said: "Look at the horseshoe prints, in the end, they did go north, and the suspicion of the Tongshan bandits is indeed the greatest." ”

Minister Yang roared angrily: "It's good to know who it is, when my Xin'anzhuang strong army is trained, I will send troops to exterminate them, and kill them up and down, killing a chicken and dog!" ”

Zhang Chujing also roared: "Yes, dare to assassinate Yang Xianggong, you are innocent!" ”

Zhang Songtao wanted to speak and stopped, Yang He looked at him and said, "What is Brother Zhongchen's opinion?" ”

Zhang Songtao gritted his teeth and said, "Xianggong, the student feels that this matter is not so simple. ”

Yang Daodao: "Oh? ”

Zhang Songtao said: "The student is just wondering, how did the bandit assassin know exactly what happened to me in Pizhou?" Even if they have a station in the city, but there are many city gates in Pizhou, and there are many people, cars and horses, we say that it is conspicuous and inconspicuous. Today's out-of-town carriages and horses are huge, but there are so many convoys, why are the assassins eyeing us? ”

He spoke eloquently, and his analytical language was convincing.

Qi Youxin's eyes were cold, and he interjected: "Brother Zhang means that there are special people who are staring at Yang Xianggong, and even tipping off the news, hiring or conspiring with bandit assassins?" ”

Zhang Songtao said: "It's not impossible. ”

Qi Youxin gritted his teeth and said, "Then in Pizhou City, who has this ability?" ”

Zhang Chugong said coldly: "Who will benefit?" ”

Another suspicion was about to come out, and a name floated in everyone's hearts.

Yang He sneered, he stood up, paced slowly in the room, and said, "They don't have any scruples, what do I care?" Whoever wants me to die, they have to die! ”

He looked at Han Daxia fiercely: "Old Han, if you continue to that area, there will be a sentry in Pizhou City to inquire and confirm all kinds of news." …… Take that Pei Pochuan with you, he is a skilled rider and knows how to sentry and can help you. ”

Han Daxia agreed loudly.

The cold wind howled, pouring in through the cracks in the wooden planks, blowing the hanging lanterns and shaking constantly, and everyone's faces were also sunny and dark, revealing the coldness of the forest.

Indeed, what are they afraid of?

Everyone is an outlaw, they all crawl out of the pile of the dead, and those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, who is afraid of whom?

To dare to assassinate Yang Xianggong is to deprive them of the right to live, and this matter must not be left alone.

Only Yan Dezheng showed a worried look on his face, and I am afraid that this matter will make a big fuss.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings. (To be continued.) )