Chapter 112: Qin Guang

Chapter 112: Qin Guang

The two passed by the alley on the way home, and saw that the scholar was still setting up a stall, and there were some landscape figure paintings hanging on the courtyard wall, because the crowd was not very large, after all, the residents who lived in these places were not rich or appreciative people, and Wan Qiyang usually came back very late, and the scholar had already closed the stall at that time, or he was going home by car, so he didn't pay attention to these details. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Do you want to buy a painting? Just look at it, I'll give you a cheaper choice. "The scholar is also because he hasn't opened for two days, and his family has almost exhausted his already not wealthy family for him to study, so he can only make a small amount of money by painting and writing family letters for others.

"Let's see, these are all Childe's handwriting?" Feng Qingbai, as a businessman, still has to give gifts to some powerful people to get some convenience from the face, and naturally will consider some of the other party's likes and hobbies, of course, this calligraphy and painting is also an important category of gifts, like the Tang and Song literati Mobao, calligraphy and painting are among them.

The boss laughed, Xiaosheng's calligraphy and painting can only be placed below, as an additional gift, that can be on the wall, Xiaosheng is still a little self-aware. The paintings on this wall are also some collections at home, but because there is really no rice to cook, so I have to take it out and sell it for rice! It's a shame to say it! The helplessness and despair on the scholar's face also illustrates a level of real society, it seems that scholars have status and fame, and look down on businessmen, but in the end, now you can't pretend to be hungry, people always have to eat.

"Oh, our son is also a scholar, and he likes to make friends like him, but now I have something I want to hear from my son, and I don't know if my son can decide now." Feng Qingbai also felt that although this person was a scholar, he could still let go of his mind to do the things of these businessmen, which showed that his character was not the kind of pedantic and stubborn character who read dead books.

"Boss, please speak, Xiaosheng knows everything."

"That's right, isn't the government rebuilding the place damaged by the last disaster? I'm also in charge of some of them, but now there is a lack of a manager like Childe who can write and speak, that is, to centralize the management of all workers' information and distribute monthly money, which is considered a fixed occupation. And food and lodging, of course, this position is considered management, twice as much as the salary of a worker, 5 taels of silver a month, are you willing? How much can you sell if you buy all the calligraphy and paintings here? Feng Qingbai remembered at this time that Gongzi didn't have a few calligraphy and paintings to decorate at home, so he decided to buy these calligraphy and paintings back and decorate the façade, and Gongzi would definitely like it.

"Really? Boss: Do you really need someone to do these things? If I sell all these calligraphy and paintings, it will be less than ten taels of silver, but this painting is said to be the authentic work of Tang Yin according to my dead father, and I don't know if it is true or false, a total of fifteen taels, how about it? The scholar was already in a state of great excitement at this time.

"Good! If Childe wants to, just pack these, we still have something to do, the mountain bear will help this Childe pack, all on your side, and then I will tell our Son, if Childe doesn't like it, even if I buy it at my own expense. "Feng Qingbai must explain these things clearly, and he can't let the mountain bear misunderstand that he is using his son's money to do other things.

A few people delayed for a while before they all packed their bags, and by the way they called a carriage or two, and they had to bring some paper and pens for a while, which saved a lot of time with a car.

"By the way, haven't you asked the son's name yet? You can call me Boss Feng, that's what everyone calls me. Feng Qingbai didn't care about the low status of a businessman, but he felt that at this time, he also felt that he had solved another matter, and he was relaxed, so he had more energy to do more things for his son.

"It's me who is abrupt, the contemptible surname is Qin Mingguang, a local. Thank you, Boss Feng! Qin Guang also felt that he was lucky at this time, because there was an old mother at home, and the mother had only been married to him for less than a year, but now there were no heirs, and the old mother was also a little unhealthy. The savings of the family before have also been exhausted, alas, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read!

"Everyone will be their own people in the future, this is the mountain bear brother, and things on the construction site will be troublesome in the future."

"Brother Mountain Bear, don't call me Gongzi, just call me Qin Guang or call me Brother Qin, in fact, my family has always let me study and take the imperial examination, I know that it is not that material at all, I can draw a picture and write a few words, and I will make a show of fame, and the family's family foundation is also exhausted, so I have to set up a stall outside to make a living." Qin Guang is still a talkative person, Feng Qingbai can be regarded as finding the right person, if he is an introvert and does not like to talk, then he can only be a clerk, clerical work.

"When we arrive, the mountain bear will put these calligraphy and paintings on your side first. Then I'll go in and get my things and leave, Brother Qin, you wait a while, we'll come out right away. Feng Qingbai also quickly took the things and put them on his body, and then withdrew fifteen taels of silver from the third sister Feng Xiaoqing, he couldn't touch the money that Wan Qiyang gave him to do things, and he would report it after he went home in the afternoon.

Within a few minutes, the three of them got into the carriage and went to the construction site first, at this time, it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning, Feng Qingbai was thinking about how to negotiate with Boss Hua along the way, and there was only him and Qin Guang, Shanxiong and the coachman in the carriage.

"By the way, look at my memory, I just thought about things. This is your calligraphy and painting money, put it away! Because we recruited workers this morning, so we will be ready to register in the afternoon, our son said that the files of these workers should be one person and one household, so when the Qin brothers registered, they could only write one person's information on a piece of paper, including gender, age, place of origin, type of work, the type of work refers to carpenters or stonemasons or bricklayers and the like, as well as cooks and security personnel. Those who have positions should also be indicated, such as captains, team leaders, and the like. This has something to do with the monthly silver at the end of the month, by the way, where is your home? You must go home to live, so this time must be arranged, if you go home late in the afternoon, you have to report home! "Feng Qingbai was basically influenced by Wan Qianyang, and he also tried everything carefully not to leave any loopholes.

"Thank you, Boss Feng, I now feel that today is an auspicious day for me, because I have met a noble person. Boss Feng, please rest assured, I will definitely live up to your expectations! Qin Guang held the money in his hand at this time, and then he was about to start a new life. Not to mention that Feng Qingbai bought all his calligraphy and paintings, just to say that even if he sells calligraphy and paintings in a good business, doesn't he have to find a new way to live? Now Boss Feng has paved the way for him in every step, so this gratitude is beyond words!

"Actually, I want to thank our son-in-law, without him, I wouldn't be where I am now. Okay, you'll understand when you see our son! ”

A few people arrived at the construction site, Feng Qingbai watched everyone work step by step, everyone was full of energy, and his heart was steady, and when he arrived at the workers' residences that had been built, all of them were paved, Wan Qiyang was designed to be more humane, and there were low wooden planks between each person's positions, and there was a distance between the male and female sheds, and the middle was the residence of the management personnel.

At this time, Boss Feng brought Qin Guang here, "You work here during the day, this is your office place, now I will let people come over to register in groups, you have to ask them to press their fingerprints, a piece of paper alone, at noon over there is a kitchen to eat, everything is ready, I will let the higher position come over to register first." ”

"Okay, I remember everything, Boss Feng, don't worry!"

(End of chapter)