People who don't work often can bear the pain of bursting blisters, and when the blisters burst, they have to hold a firewood knife and continue to chop bamboo.

"Gu Xiaoqi, can we rest for a while, our hands are blistered, this blood is lala, if we cut it like this, our hands will not be wasted!"

When the people who couldn't stand it heard this, they had already begun to straighten their waists and put the firewood knife in their hands on the ground.

Gu Xiaoyi, who had never stopped working, saw that they had only been working for an hour, and began to shout pain and tiredness here.

"It's normal for your hands to blister, and when we have a hard callus, it won't hurt anymore, and we have to cut for another hour before we can go down the mountain."

"And the cut bamboo has to be disposed of on the mountain, you guys are resting here now, do you want to do it at night!"

After hearing this, the people who wanted to rest looked at the piles of bamboo, so many bamboos were carried down like this, this must not be exhausted!

They can't hold on now, they thought they would just work here for a while, but they didn't think they would have to do so much.

These people are messing around with the village chief, but they are not convinced, and they also want to do things together.

"There is so much work, can we do a little bit today, and a little bit tomorrow!" They also want to discuss.

"No, today's things must be done today, and tomorrow there are things to be done tomorrow!"

Gu Xiaoqi rejected their idea expressionlessly, and also said something that made them very dissatisfied.

"You asked to come here to work, if you can't do it, go back to your home as soon as possible to rest, I don't raise idlers here."

As long as a bloody man hears this, he can't stand it, and sure enough, after hearing it, some people gritted their teeth and picked up the firewood knife and continued to work.

They didn't believe it, they couldn't do it as a woman, Gu Xiaoqi worked for an hour, and he didn't shout tired as if he was nothing.

At the foot of the mountain, the village chief, who had been walking around the village, suddenly saw a string of people coming down the mountain, and he didn't take anything in his hand.

"Oh, what are you doing here! Why did you come down so quickly, didn't you go to work? Why didn't you take anything down! ”

The village chief ran as fast as he could, looked around them carefully, and really didn't see anything else except the firewood knives in their hands.

"Let's stop doing it, I don't think Gu Xiaoqi treats us as people at all, so much work for us to do, this is treating us as cows!"

"That's right, village chief, you see our hands are bloody, and she wants us to continue to do things, it's just a ghost."

The people who were doing the work stretched out their hands, revealing broken blisters and some scattered blood stains on them.

When the village chief saw their aggrieved faces, he couldn't wait to take a cane and slap them on the head a few times.

"You can't stand doing such work, it's really all up to your father and mother to work on weekdays, and it's a simple job to go up the mountain and cut bamboo, and you can't stand it."

"You've only been doing this for a long time before you come down, are you guys coming down?"

He counted the people here, and felt a little comforted in his heart, after all, not everyone came down.

At least some of them are still doing things in the mountains, so that he has some comfort in his heart.

"There are still a few fools doing things on it, such a tiring thing, there will be a lot of money if it is done well! They're good, they're going to work again! ”。

The people who came down looked at the mountain with disdain, as if through the layers of trees, they could see the people working inside.