"Manager Zhou, I have to ask you first, can you get the idea of the remuneration for this short-term job?" Chen Sheng asked.

"What, you're thinking of ways to get paid?" Zhou Wen shook his head and said: "This method doesn't work, these guys obviously just want to mess around, and after a day of mixing, they will take the food and leave, even if it is ten times higher, it is impossible to make this group of cubs bounce for half a point!" Zhou Wen was slightly disappointed.

"Steward Zhou, first of all, do you want to do it or not?" Chen Sheng smiled lightly and signaled Zhou Wen not to get excited.

Chen Sheng knew very well the reason why these people were tired. Working collectively and receiving the same treatment, it is natural for individuals to hide their minds and not want to contribute more, anyway, this work is the same as much or less. In fact, the solution to such a thing is very simple, but Zhou Wen didn't think about breaking the rules of the past, so he was exploited.

What Chen Sheng wants to do is nothing more than to assign work to individuals, work more and get more, and work less and get less. In this way, the lazy grinding of foreign workers will be extinct. For personal gain, there is no reason for everyone to be lazy. Naturally, efficiency comes up.

"As long as it is not high, I can still call the shots, and besides, the time is urgent, as long as the rice can be harvested within the time specified by the master, I will not be blamed for consuming more food." Zhou Wen pondered for a while and said: "From one liter of rice grain to two and a half liters a day, I can give the highest I can." ”

Chen Sheng nodded, he usually behaved the hardest, and it was only a reward of one and a half to two liters, which was because Zhou Wen deliberately took care of it. Zhou Wen was able to give this price, which is already unprecedented.

"That's good." Chen Sheng pondered for a moment and said, "How many servants are there here?" ”

"Responsible for harvesting 600 people, 200 people who harvest rice, and ...... harvesters" Zhou Wen distributed grain every day, and he was naturally clear about the number of helpers, and reported a large amount of data in one go.

"That's good. Steward Zhou, let's see if this method can work. Starting with the reapers, the 600 men were divided into three teams, each team designated the same acres of rice fields, and let each team harvest. Chen Sheng said slowly.

Zhou Wen heard it novelly, this year he only heard that there is an army will form soldiers to fight, this will be the mercenary formation to harvest rice, or the first time he heard of it, he also vaguely thought of something in his heart, and his interest increased greatly, and motioned Chen Sheng to continue.

"Then divide labor into three classes." Chen Sheng unceremoniously scooped up another bowl of herbal tea, and after taking a sip, he continued: "It can be divided into three different standards: half a liter, one and a half liters, two and a half liters, which team harvests the most, will take two and a half liters, and so on." If all the ones are completed on the same day, they are two and a half liters. If you have completed your own workload, you can continue to harvest additional paddy fields. Another half a liter is awarded. What do you think? Chen Sheng didn't want to squeeze too many servants who were as hard as himself and himself, and he didn't say the harsher conditions, if in later generations, this kind of rule that is beneficial to black-hearted capitalists usually has to be timed, and one, two, and three are divided according to the time difference, and the treatment still has to be distinguished. Even if it were done at the same time, the evil capitalists might have a free overtime.

Zhou Wen's eyes lit up, and he agreed very much with what Chen Sheng said. Under the same treatment, everyone will naturally like to mess around, but what about after breaking this balance? Who doesn't want to get paid more?

"Okay, let's do it!" Zhou Wen was ecstatic and immediately made a decision. "Come on, ......" Zhou Wen immediately beckoned his subordinates to summon all the mercenaries and arrange the new rewards and requirements

"Chen Sheng, you don't have to harvest rice, pick a few diligent and flexible hands and feet, and go and demarcate the number of acres to be harvested for those cubs! I'm going to have to go to the threshing floor, and I'll have to get it in order, this method should work! Zhou Wen said happily.

"Good!" Chen Sheng smiled. For Chen Sheng, he still likes mental work compared to physical work.

Although the empire has already promoted a new method of measuring land, the major landlords still like to divide the newly developed land according to the way of well fields since the Zhou royal family, with nine neat squares, each of which has a field of 100 acres.

Chen Sheng calculated his labor intensity and calculated his speed, and his normal workload per day was to be able to harvest about six to eight acres. Converted, he set the average rate of each person at five acres, that is, a harvesting team of two hundred people, in one day, can solve at least a thousand acres of land. After estimating the time left for the day, he divided three rice fields that were roughly the same, and when the servants had eaten lunch, they began to work according to the new rules.

The farmer's lunch was provided by the employer. Although the food provided by Zhang's house is not good, it is also a little oily and steamed buns, which is many times better than those in everyone's house. It is not a wise thing to withhold the food of coolies, and you have to eat enough to have enough food to be able to cope with it! Zhang Fu is well aware of this principle, and only has more deductions when paying for rice and grain.

After lunch, the servants and cultivators were clear about today's new rules, and when everyone heard that the treatment had changed, and they were divided into one, two, and three, the idea of negative slacking off completely disappeared. In the past, the hard work of a day was only half a liter of rice grain, but now the reward may have multiplied several times, and everyone naturally wants to get the two and a half liters of rice grain.

Seeing the extremely excited peers, Chen Sheng's nose was a little pantothenic and his throat was a little blocked. The words "mourning the hardships of people's livelihood" appeared in Chen Sheng's mind in "Lisao", and it was only at this time that he understood how deep the bitterness and sorrow were in these words. Chen Sheng took a deep breath, and secretly said that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would do his best to make all the people in the world rich and happy, and he would not have to work like a cow or a horse like now, but he could only eat his stomach.

Needless to say, the servants spontaneously found their usual acquaintances to form a team, Chen Sheng and the others just counted the number to ensure that the number in each team was equal, and then let everyone start to harvest the rice fields.

As soon as the password was issued, Chen Sheng saw hundreds of servants screaming like hungry wolves, running towards the field like crazy. Seeing Chen Shengju, he was sweating.

Seeing this scene, Chen Sheng already knew that the problem that plagued Zhou Wen had been solved. The corners of Chen Sheng's mouth also rose slightly, that was five quintals of rice! This is enough for him to worry about running out of rice for two or three months.

"This is really a good start...... Chen Sheng sighed softly. There was infinite hope in his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.