Chapter Eighty-Five: Recruitment (for the helmsman ZH Liufu Mingjiachang)

Lin Hao prepared to select the sons of a few stewards in these rooms to be released from slavery and sent to Buzhuang.

She asked several stewards to supervise each other, and she wanted to discuss with Lin Zhen to choose two reliable ones, and then secretly send someone to supervise them.

Otherwise, investing so much silver is not a small amount, and Lin Zhen can't take any risks.

In her previous life, she only cared about her own marriage, and she didn't care about the people and things in this house at all, and she didn't realize it until the day of her tragic death.

That's her potential.

She had to pay ten times more hard work and planning than others to stabilize her footing.

Since the arrow is on the line, it has to be sent.

It is not inappropriate to use the real estate of Chengguo Mansion, but this procedure still needs to be completed, and it is most appropriate to use the leasing method.

The rent of this workshop still has to be paid, so even if the workshop is completely independent, the Chengguo Mansion will also have rent back, and it will not be impossible to open the pot.

It's just that preparations are made now, first harvest some silk and put it into operation, and then let the tenants plant cotton when spring begins.

During the winter, the snow is falling, and I am afraid that any crops will freeze to death, and those tenants cannot rely on those few buckets of rice to survive, so winter may not be the season of despair, maybe it is vitality.

If you let the peasant women of the tenant family come to work in the workshop, and get the monthly money and take care of a meal, don't underestimate this winter's meal, this is fate.

What tenants value most is that the first priority is to fill their stomachs.

In this way, under the arrangement of Lin Zhen's family, Wang Gang, who finally picked the secretary's room, and Li Anping from the coal room got rid of his slave status.

Although these two people are young, Lin Hao values their stability, and the most important thing is to procure for the Chengguo Mansion all the year round, and have their own set of dealings with merchants.

This move is also to comfort the hearts of these old slaves, how important the word loyalty is.

The master is in the eye.

Lin Hao asked the two of them to sort out the budget, and they were ready to work.

"Tomorrow you and I will go to the tenants and recruit workers." Lin Hao commanded.

"Yes, girl."

Wang Gangsheng is short and fat, although he looks simple, but he is very organized, and rarely makes mistakes.

Li Anping is dignified and cautious.

At this moment, the two of them are only Lin Zhen, the girl in front of them is not an ordinary deep lady, she is so clean and neat to seize power, and she wants to run such a large workshop, there is no timidity at all.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

However, the two of them are also worried in their hearts, if the workshop is not operated properly, not only will they not be able to get ahead, but they will also be regarded as outcasts by the Chengguo Mansion, not to mention that someone will inevitably watch it in secret!

This game of chess is very big, whether it is risky or confident, it is difficult to say at the moment.

It's just that if you don't try, then it's a dead end, and no one can solve it.

Following.

"Send it to them."

Lin Hao smiled undiminished and waved at the tenants who had gathered around.

Behind him, several domestic servants got a few cloth bags from the carriage and got down, and as soon as the rope was untied, a wave of heat rushed out, "Take a few from each family, if it's not enough, there is a surplus to get it." ”

This is?

The tenant's eyes lit up, and he saw that the cloth bag was actually filled with big steamed buns with white flowers.

Fluffy and sweet.

The tenants' cloudy eyes straightened, causing their throats to roll.

It's just that the fragrance of steamed buns is spreading, and it is really difficult to resist, and some children can't help it, smashing a few times, and when they want to run forward, they are all dragged back by adults.

"What's in charge?" A tenant asked.

"Eat your fill first." Steward Zhang urged, "While the steamed buns are still fresh out of the cage, the children are also hungry." ”

When the children heard this, they could not wait to break free of the adult's hand, rushed forward, snatched two and stuffed them into their mouths.

They all gobbled up, but they choked up, so they had to beat their chests a few times with tears in their eyes, and continued to gnaw.

Lin Zhen couldn't laugh when she saw this scene, how hungry she must be.

Although the tenants who came one after another had doubts in their hearts, they couldn't stop the primitive hunger, and each person received a steamed bun to eat, which was very big and solid, and one went down, and it was close to half full, and it was the first time that the empty belly felt that there was a real thing.

"Everyone's full, right?"

Lin Zhen saw that the two bags of steamed buns were empty, so she spoke, "As soon as this autumn harvest is over, it will be winter soon, the weather is cold, you are afraid that there will be no harvest for several months, if you rely on the autumn harvest alone, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive the winter, right?" ”

"Boss, don't you mean? I can only save a little. "I'm full, and I'm talking louder than ever.

"Yes, there is still food to pay, and there is not much left." Since Lin Hao mentioned this stubble, these tenants also cooperated and complained of bitterness.

If you say a word to me, it will be lively when there are more people.

"These two are the stewards of the workshop, and they are ready to recruit some female workers, and they are allowed to bring two steamed buns home each person for one meal a day, and the monthly money will be settled every month." Lin Zhen saw that the time was ripe, so she made her intentions clear.

When these tenants heard this, they hesitated, and the ladies in the family had to do laundry and cooking, and also help with ploughing and farm work, and where could they have time to work as female laborers.

The lively scene just now was deserted, and most of the men were silent.

"Steamed buns? Dad, mother, I want to eat steamed buns, I want to be able to eat steamed buns every day. When the older children heard the word steamed buns, their eyes straightened, and they actually made a fuss with the adults.

Other children also saw the trend, the taste of the steamed bun just now was so good, the sweet smell seemed to be still between their lips and teeth, they were used to being hungry, and suddenly tasted such a sweet and delicious steamed bun, but they didn't want to be hungry anymore.

"What a fuss!"

"Get out, go to ......" The men's faces were not good-looking, by the way, Lin Zhen said that she could bring back two steamed buns every day, which was a great temptation, and two steamed buns could make the family survive a day's rations.

"You think about it. The workshop doesn't start working right away, it's only after the autumn harvest is over, and it's just in time for a long winter......"

Lin Zhen is not in a hurry, but the winter is difficult!

"Big boss, I'll go!" A tenant stood up, but he couldn't stop the child from crying, and the child wanted to eat steamed buns!

Whatever, in the future, I will be more tired, and let my mother-in-law earn some money to eat and come back.

"My mother-in-law and eldest daughter are all going to ......"

In this way, it is a good start.

One after another, half of the twenty or so tenant households in the north of the city went, which was a good start, and if their lives were substantially improved in the future, where would those men still take care of their children, and finally the family would no longer be hungry and cold.

The eyes of those women also changed from the initial numbness to a little bright, this is the first time they have stepped out of the farmland, they don't know what kind of life is in the capital, they only know, they can also feed their families, and they will no longer rely on men's faces to eat.