Chapter 692: Let Me Touch
In recent days, the cattle shopkeeper has been walking around the place where the list is put with warm sleeves in his hands every day.
One trip in the morning and one trip in the afternoon, for fear of missing the title of the gold list.
No, today he finally waited for the first time.
The sky was fluttering with snowflakes.
The cow shopkeeper with the snowflakes falling on his head and face, but he only buried his head in the store, wiping his eyes with his sleeves and crying excitedly as he ran.
At this time, in the Maxima store, Song Fugui was training people in anger.
Liu Ermengzi, a member of his training team who was only escorted back: "You say, you have no problem with this cotton clothes, right?" ”
As he spoke, Fugui began to strip his clothes in public, and in front of a group of men, he left a set of underwear for himself, "Go and pick it up for two people, bring him cotton clothes, and then bring me scales." ”
put his cotton clothes on the scale, and put Liu Ermengzi's cotton clothes on the scale.
Song Fugui pointed to the scale: "Where is the cotton in your cotton clothes, ah?" Don't tell me that my clothes are thin after wearing them for a long time, and my cotton clothes don't have the lower body to wear, and they are heavier than yours. ”
Give him this set of playful eyes.
Didn't we compare the Song Nine Clan to you people before?
We, the Song Nine Clan, are living for a while, and you are still living in the mud.
Liu Ermengzi's eyes were red and he said, "Head, give me another chance." This year's harvest is not good, the price of grain is high, and we have stopped operating for a long time without money, and the family is really having a hard time. The cotton clothes of my babies are too thin, I don't dare to go out to play, I look distressed, so I asked my mother-in-law to dismantle the clothes, and the cotton is evenly given to a few babies to wear. ”
The big guys are all fathers, and many people are in a similar situation to Liu Ermengzi, and they all lowered their heads slightly after hearing this.
This year, the rain disaster has completely emptied the little savings at home.
Not to mention that the things in the house that were washed away and destroyed by the rain need to be purchased, but only that the fields are flooded, and it is difficult to eat well before they are flooded, needless to say, the situation is worse after being flooded, and it is completely impossible to fill the stomach.
Do you need to buy some food with money? There are also taxes, and they owe the yamen taxes and silver.
As for the above, it has to be that the family has some family background, and the whole family works together to find a way, and Liu Ermengzi's family is particularly difficult.
Song Fugui emotionally understands that he is the one who came from the heroic Han who suffocated a penny, but:
"The owner kindly made cotton clothes for you, just to keep you from freezing on the road, so that you can be escorted faster, and you can't stretch out your hands to transport any more debris.
But now you are telling us about the difficulties.
Why don't you think about the difficulties of the dart game and the owner? ”
Song Fugui stood in front of this group of men and wrinkled his eyebrows and said angrily:
"From the very beginning, we have been kind enough to take care of you, and we have traveled all the way to recruit workers, what are we trying to do?
Now go outside and see, how many people are squatting at the city walls waiting to work?
Those people didn't need to prepare cotton clothes from their owners, they brought their own food, and they could even bring their own dry food.
Can the proprietor recruit those people to do the work? Why bother to think about you and your conscience?
You are frozen and shrunk your necks and hands, and you broke those porcelain, will you pay for it?
You froze to death on the road, can you guarantee that your family will not come to the dart game to ask for an explanation? ”
The more Song Fugui spoke, the more angry he became.
In these years, why is it so difficult to think about doing something with good intentions.
In order to fulfill these long-term workers called from remote mountain villages, Fusheng even spent money on cotton clothes.
Let the cotton clothes made for the mothers-in-law who used to build houses for those who fled the famine, and the pictures drawn by the niece fat girl, the shoulders were embroidered with the word Maxima, and the old ladies weighed the cotton clothes one by one.
On the other hand, these fools have done this kind of thing, and they have blinded this heart, and they came back with a body of chilblains, what's the matter, I have to give you some medicine money after being frozen?
Song Fugui sneered:
"Today is cotton clothes, the children have no cotton clothes to wear, you cut out some cotton.
Tomorrow, Lao Tzu Niang will not have cotton clothes, and if you pick some cotton, you can escort it bare-chested?
Otherwise, don't just padded clothes.
You'd better not even eat the escort dry food on the road, isn't it difficult at home? Isn't there a small harvest and high grain prices this year?
I'll give you an idea, save them the rations, and you'll all starve to death.
In this way, your baby and Lao Ziniang will not be able to go out without rations and cotton clothes, but if the pillars fall, you can wait for the family to die! ”
Wang Zhongyu and Si Zhuang brought another team into the hospital.
Sizhuang's Maxima cotton uniform, with three bars embroidered on his arms, and Wang Zhongyu is two bars, which can be seen that although Sizhuang can't speak, he is bigger than Wang Zhongyu's "official position".
They had just returned from the capital when they heard the rich and noble house in the front yard talking.
Si Zhuang took off his cotton gloves and pursed his chapped lips.
Wang Zhongyu was puzzled: What's going on?
Hearing that someone took out most of the cotton in his cotton clothes, his hands and feet were all frozen and swollen, and he couldn't take off his shoes, Wang Zhongyu looked back at the members of his group and thought:
Coincidentally, there are also two people in their group who do this kind of thing, and the escort wages of those two people will end here, and they will be settled in a while, and they will be sent home after the settlement.
He and Si Zhuang will not be as kind as Fugui, and they will be expelled directly if they find out.
What kind of chance? Next time such a person will have suffering, shall we continue to forgive?
Besides, Si Zhuang and he compared and chatted on the road, saying that he was in charge of the Lu family, and Lu Gongzi never listened to others about difficulties and never gave others a second chance.
In Zhongyu's opinion, the little general doesn't have time to listen to other people's explanations, managing so many people, if you listen to them one by one, you don't have to do anything else.
Therefore, they must learn from the more formal Lu Jiajun, and there are no rules.
At this moment, the cattle shopkeeper finally cried home excitedly, and when he entered the yard, he saw that Sizhuang and they were back, and he couldn't care about the accident.
This is too fast, and normally it shouldn't be home until three or four days later?
"The gold list is posted!"
After shouting, all the captains with bars on their shoulders inside and outside the house rushed out.
For the rich and anxious, he did so much to take off himself so cleanly. While running out, he jumped on his feet and put on his cotton pants, and almost fell on the threshold.
……
The gold list is posted on the wall here.
Just look, a group of men in uniform clothes lifted an old lady.
At present, most of the people in Fengtian City already knew the Maxima Dart Bureau, and as soon as they saw the clothes on their bodies, they knew that they were working in Maxima.
The small guys of the big families also know those "bars", and if they want to transport goods, they will find people with more bars embroidered on their shoulders to talk to them, which means that they are the principals and can set down the waybill.
Fugui, Sizhuang, Zhongyu, Tian Xifa, the four of them wore uniforms with three bars and two bars and lifted them up to the old lady, "Let go, let go." ”
Just because Mrs. Ma trembled her lips and said, "I want to touch the gilded words." ”
Her third son, "Song Fusheng", had three bronzing characters, and she appeared in the second place on the gold list, and her son's name read: Yayuan.
Mrs. Ma sniffed, burst into tears with excitement, wiped her hands with the corner of her clothes, touched Song Fusheng, and touched the "Lu Pan" in front of her.