This kind of straightforward pursuit of profit is still far away from most people in Yucheng, and it is not visible at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBecause for all the workshop workers, the elm is not theirs, the elm is the one they hate.

Hundreds of the lowest-ranking workshop workers in the imperfect Dyeing Division had no idea that one day they might become the most hated people they were today.

Whether it is the workshop supervisor who guards against the stealing cat, or the members of the Planning and Statistics Division who count the numbers every night, these workshop workers are enemies.

But hatred is hatred, and this hatred does not affect their wishes and dreams.

There are two kinds of dreams.

One is to kill the people you hate, and not to be the kind of people you once hated.

The other is to want to be the person you once hated.

Obviously, the dream of most people is the latter, and they are not against the system itself, but only against the beneficiaries of the system themselves.

They fantasize that one day the person who will pick up the whip will be themselves, but they trust their own morals very much, and they feel that when they manage the workshop, they will be kinder than the people now.

Although they were a little dissatisfied in their hearts, although Yucheng was not their city, they had to admit that there were some strange rules in Yucheng that could work faster.

Everyone still worked that time, but they made a lot more than before.

Every time a new rule comes in, it always leads to speculation from these workshop workers.

Just like the current dyeing department, everyone was busy with the same things, but since the hair of the slinging bow came out a few days ago, some people are responsible for playing wool, some people are responsible for cleaning wool with lime or plant ash water, and some people follow to learn how to roll wool into wool felt.

These men in charge of wool felt were organized as a department for wool and other things, and occupied a few rooms on their own, but there were not many people.

It is not difficult to make wool felt, it is rare just how to make it beautiful and generous, and many workshop workers have made this kind of thing in the past to keep out the cold, so this kind of wool felt will not surprise them too much.

For them, wool felt has little to do with them, and it is not even as good as the chirping of red bricks when they first see them.

But starting from the wool felt, there are gradually changes in the Dyeing Division that make them worth discussing, since the regrouping, the same people in the Dyeing Division, the time of eating has been staggered, the place of work has been separated, and it is difficult to see the felt rolling on weekdays without the felt, as if it was suddenly gone, it will only appear at night, and there are even some strange and terrifying rumors.

Those who have not been assigned to deal with wool, basically the rest are women, and they are also worried in their hearts these days, not knowing what they will do in the future, whether they are light or tired, and what is the daily quota? Will those rumored horrors berain you?

In the anxious waiting, the women were divided into groups of thirty or forty people, and in each group there were a few women from Xia Cheng who asked them a few questions, most of which were questions about whether they could use bone needles, spin threads, or sew skins.

Following these answers, the women were reassigned into groups and brought to the house where the group was located.

Before entering the house, these female workshop workers had long wanted to know what this kind of brick house looked like, it looked beautiful on the outside, red and neat, but they didn't know what it looked like inside.

The woman in the leading Xia Cheng opened the wooden door, and the female workers immediately felt a burst of heat coming from inside, warm as spring, a brick stove burning people, but this stove was not a chimney that went directly, but seemed to lead from a wall in the house to the outside.

Someone curiously touched the wall inside, it was hot, and he couldn't help but secretly stammer, and he felt that he was lucky.

At least it's warm inside, much better than the people outside who are still digging holes and mud, and it's not cold in there.

What surprised them even more was that the windows in these houses, such things as windows, which they had seen, were mostly blocked with straw curtains in winter for ventilation in summer, so they were dark and dark in winter.

However, the windows in these rooms are different from those in other places, where the lattices are smaller and obviously more labor-intensive. The small window lattices are covered with a thin layer of translucent fish skin or a thin scraped sheepskin.

This way the room is bright and warm, the heat does not escape, and it does not get dark because the windows are blocked.

This is very rare in Yucheng, and it seems that there are few rooms in the whole city that are so bright, and the women workers are sure that even the house where the chief named Ji Xia is located has no such window—the workshop in Yucheng can make many delicate things, but this chief only likes the kind of simple and rough that can be made on a large scale, and this kind of laborious and laborious window is rare.

There were also a lot of wooden tables in the room, and under each of them there was a log pier that was apparently meant for them to sit on.

A few female workers couldn't help but scream, if nothing else, just because this was obviously a job that could be done by sitting, and it was easier to sit than to stand, and it was so warm and so bright in the room.

Don't say it's yourself, even your previous owner has never lived in such a warm and bright house.

The woman in Xia Cheng, who was in the lead, coughed lightly, stood on the first wooden pier and said, "Whoever I call will sit here." ”

These female workers do not have names, but they have a wooden sign that they are already familiar with, with numbers written on it, and they rely on this wooden sign to eat and sleep and lead Taobei, so they are very familiar.

After reading the numbers one by one, the women sat on their wooden piers one by one, the height of the wooden piers was just right, facing the side by the window, the height of the wooden platform was just right to put their hands on, the wood was scraped smooth, coated with wood paint, and it looked very comfortable.

On the wooden table was a pair of bone needles, both thick and thin, and a few balls of thread, a mass of solidified grease, probably to lubricate the bone needles so that they could pass through the cloth.

Every five wooden piers were vacated, as if reserved for others, but those people did not appear at this time, and it was not known who they were.

After everyone sat down, the woman in Xia Cheng, who was in the lead, blew a whistle to focus everyone's attention and said, "I will take care of you people in the future." You've all used bone needles and sewed clothes before, so you're lucky to be in this room. ”

"The fire is to warm your hands, so that you may not be able to hold the bone needle; The purpose of the small window lattice is to hold the fragile thin skin in place to transmit light, so as not to lose sight of the thread. ”

"Your house is brighter and warmer than the house of the Urban Planning and Statistics Division, and you work wherever you go, but it may not be sitting in other places, and there may not be such a warm place."

"Let's talk about the rules first, where you sit now, you will sit tomorrow, and it will be like this in the future. I now remember where I sit. ”

"The empty place, that's reserved for the women of Xia City, they are still studying, and they will sit down in two days and teach you. In a group of five, each of whom is in charge of you, is the future master of the empty wooden pier. ”

"In the future, there will be a whistle for work, a whistle for eating, and a whistle for work, even if it is a whistle for relief, there will also be a whistle for relief, and you will be relieved about once every hour and a half. You have to queue up to go to the newly repaired toilet, go somewhere else and get caught, and deduct three days of corn. If I don't blow the whistle and you can't hold back, you have to ask your team leader, and you can only go if you agree, and you can go to the toilet up to five times a month, and deduct one more day of Taobei. ”

"Bone needles, thread balls, have to be checked every day, and the compensation for the missing ones is not much, seven days of Taobei."

"Do you understand?"

The female workers all agreed, and the leading Xiacheng woman said: "In the past few days, you will learn the whistle first, and you must understand the meaning of different whistles, so as not to make trouble about the fact that you go to the toilet when I blow the dinner whistle." ”

The female workers had already seen the strange rules of Xia City, and they were not surprised when they saw it, but they were wondering in their hearts, what was the owner of those empty wooden piers doing in the past two days? Isn't Mo also learning to understand the whistle? (To be continued.) )