The village lord said: "I've been waiting for this fourth car for a while, you let me wait again?" The village owner asked him by the shoulder.

"This" kiln owner can't help it, who knows that when they are waiting in the courtyard, the workers are not working in the cave? The kiln owner's face was embarrassed, and he looked at the workers who were moving bricks and said to them, "What's the matter with you?" Why did we come in and move bricks? ”

The workers were whirring to move bricks, no matter how fast they moved, they were silent.

"Smack!" The village owner patted the kiln owner on the shoulder and said, "You give me an explanation?" ”

Looking at the face of the village owner, the kiln owner looked embarrassed, and he said: "Village master, I'm sorry, I can only let you wait again." ”

Wait a little longer, and the village owner will always feel that it is not a taste. This worker has not finished loading, there is no way, he can wait, but he just feels that it is not a taste. He said, "If you let me wait, it's fine." But I don't think it's a taste? ”

The kiln owner stretched out his hands, his face was embarrassed, and said: "Village master, there is no way, the workers have not installed bricks?" The kiln owner looked at the bricks in the car and looked at the workers, eager to ask them why.

The kiln owner was tempted to ask, and he asked, "Why do you?" Why is this pretended? I waited in the courtyard with the village owner for that long time. He looked at the butler and said, "And the butler." ”

The workers whirred and loaded the bricks, and after loading them for a while, they were tired, and the speed slowed down, and their faces were sweating. When they rested before, the sweat had subsided and been wiped clean, and now the sweat had returned.

Hearing the words of the kiln owner, they were silent and carried their bricks.

"Why are you pretending to be this? Don't you speak, do you? The kiln master asked.

The kiln owner said: "Today is a big job, five carriages, and you have to pull four times to the dark sky." I want to get something delicious and everyone can have a drink in the evening. It doesn't matter if I wait, you can't let the village owner and the housekeeper wait? ”

The workers were buried in moving bricks and did not speak.

The village owner patted the kiln owner on the shoulder and said, "I'll wait for this fourth car again." After speaking, the village master took his hand down and walked out of the cave.

The village owner walked out of the cave, and the housekeeper looked in the cave, and walked out helplessly.

When the kiln owner saw that the village supervisor's family had walked out of the cave, he looked at the workers running out of the cave, and as for the village owner's side, he smiled apologetically and said, "Village master, I can't be blamed for this, I have been accompanying the village supervisor's family." If you want to blame for this, you will blame the workers. The kiln owner pointed to the cave: "You said those workers, let's go in and they load bricks into the car?" ”

Glancing at the kiln owner, the village owner said: "I bought bricks from you, not bricks from them, what do you push on them?" "The lord of the village faces east, and looks at the wheat fields, and at the bald mountains.

"But this?" The kiln owner put his hands on his waist and palms up, and he said, "But this, they didn't load bricks into the car?" ”

"That's your worker, what's the use of you and me? Your workers, if you don't let them install the bricks, what responsibility do you shirk with me? I have to ask you, not them. The village lord pointed into the cave.

But the worker was his own, and the kiln owner was speechless.

The village owner raised his hand towards the kiln owner, "Don't do this, I'll wait, you let your workers hurry up." ”

"Okay." The kiln master leaned forward and nodded.

He looked into the cave and looked at the workers. Walk towards the workers. After entering the cave, he said angrily: "Hurry up and install the bricks." ”

The kiln owner shouted, and the workers sped up a little. The kiln owner asked, "What's the matter with you, who can tell me?" ”

The housekeeper said to the village owner, "If this worker doesn't look at it, he will be lazy for you." The workers who collapsed the house were, I slept in the house, and when I woke up, I didn't do any work? ”

The village owner had just heard that he wanted to talk about the workers, but when he heard it again, he was speechless. He asked the housekeeper to watch the workers work, and he actually slept, he didn't sleep, he took the lead in being lazy.

The housekeeper said, "You say these workers? ”

Glancing at the housekeeper, the village owner said: "The construction site belongs to you, and the workers also belong to you, how do you watch the workers when you sleep?" ”

"How do I look when I sleep?" The housekeeper said, "I..."

The housekeeper is the housekeeper of the village government, and he has nothing to do with the village owner, and he doesn't feel anything when he sleeps. He said: "Village master, I sleep to rest, and the shopkeeper and workers also let me rest. Wouldn't it be nice for me to rest them from their work? ”

"How's it good?" The village owner said to the housekeeper: "It doesn't matter if you sleep, what do the workers think, do you know?" ”

"What do you think?" The housekeeper asked.

"What do you think?" The village lord said: "You sleep, just give them the lead." What's the head? With a lazy head. You are their rulers, and they are all under your control, and you say you sleep, can they still work? ”

The housekeeper said, "The shopkeeper said it, and he helped me see it." I want someone to watch it for me, so I'll sleep. The housekeeper also regretted letting the shopkeeper see it, and he said, "What do you think happened to the shopkeeper when I woke up?" He said, "I also regret letting the shopkeeper show me." ”

"What?" The village lord asked.

The housekeeper replied: "When I wake up, what do you guess the shopkeeper is doing?" ”

"What are you doing?" The village lord asked.

"What, the shopkeeper built a bed in the yard and slept there." The housekeeper said.

When the village lord heard this, he said, "You are all virtuous. Who watches who sleeps. ”

The village owner said, "Do you think this worker is willing to work?" ”

The housekeeper replied: "The worker also let me sleep, saying that he promised to do a good job." The housekeeper sighed, "Those workers, one can be lazier than the other, what is that stone is called, come over and talk whenever there is something." As soon as he spoke, he did not work. ”

The workers worked for a long time, and when the kiln owner asked, they had nothing to say but to work and move bricks. The cave was full of the sound of moving bricks and putting bricks, and the sound was full of happiness and apology.

This quick and apologetic intention was to stop the kiln master's mouth from scolding the words of reproach. The workers worked hard for a while, and the kiln owner's anger decreased a lot. He pinched his waist, exposing his belly with a few shallow abdominal muscles, the kiln owner was not fat, similar to the workers, he was neither fat nor strong, and there were some small pieces of meat in his arms and stomach.

He said, "Work well, and have wine and meat at night." Let's have a big job today, don't drop the chain for his mother. ”

The workers felt that the kiln owner was no longer so angry, and carried the bricks, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The kiln owner stopped going out, moved a few bricks, and sat down against the wall by the entrance to the cave. The kiln owner is sitting, and the workers are working in an orderly manner, moving bricks and yards, and it no longer looks so chaotic.

The kiln owner took out a dry tobacco roll to smoke, and the green smoke drifted away, and there was a smell of dry tobacco in the cave.

The village owner was helpless, hugged his arms, and kicked the weeds on the side of the road in front of him. As the workers waited for him to call them food, the butler became impatient and kicked the sand under his feet and the weeds beside the road, kicking his feet waist-high.

"Are the workers waiting for me to order food for them?" The butler kicked a trail of weeds in the sand and stood in the distance.

"Why don't you go back first?" The village lord stood there, pinching his waist with both hands, looking into the distance, looking down at the weeds on the side of the road, and kicking with his foot.