Jiao Ming stabbed Xiaoshi's cheeks with a childlike heart, grinning silently, but he felt that his throat was dry and about to smoke, and he was thinking about how to call an aunt and maid to come in and get some water for himself without waking Xiaoshi, but he saw a leather bag at the head of the bed, and a note on it, with the words 'thirsty'. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info looks at the handwriting seems to be from the hand of the ice lotus.

Jiao Ming picked up the leather bag and bit the cork, first sniffed inside, and then took a sip to make sure that it was clear water, and then drank it in a big gulp. After drinking the water, Jiao Ming stared at this skin bag for a long time before remembering that it seemed to be something that Binglian was holding last night, and as for what happened after that, it was blank.

Jiao Ming patted his head that was still aching, he always felt that he had forgotten something important, and he wanted to call the system out to ask, by the way, to see if this guy had returned to normal, but he had no response, but he had even more doubts about why a certain system avoided Xiao Shi.

Sitting on the bed and doing a few stretching movements, after taking a few deep breaths, Jiao Ming looked at the sky and judged that there was still a period of time before breakfast, and in boredom, he simply turned out the booklet of qi magic and read it.

Time passed, and the voices outside the house gradually rose, and Xiao Shi also sat up with a confused face after turning over a few times, and said good morning. Then there was the maid who delivered breakfast and the ice lotus who came to Jiao Ming to work, and Jiao Ming needed to be personally present to direct the construction work in Changteng Town.

"According to the timetable in my hometown, it's about half past six in the morning, and you capitalist are really inhuman. Jiao Ming pulled the sorghum rice in the bowl in two by three, and complained about this working time by the way.

"I don't understand what you're complaining about, but I'm relieved to see you in such good spirits. Binglian was not annoyed, and smiled behind her back

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"Thank you for the water bladder. Jiao Ming handed the skin back to Binglian, "And what happened last night, why did I break it?"

"Can't remember anything?" Bing Lian asked with a smile, narrowing her eyes and pretending to be inadvertent.

Jiao Ming shook his head, wiped his mouth, and got into a wheelchair with the help of Xia Feng.

"You're just drinking too much of the magic potion, it's not a big deal. When Binglian answered, she took advantage of Jiao Ming's inattention, and winked at the little poem on the side. "And you will be thirsty after drinking too much of the magic addiction potion, so I have prepared a water bladder and put it in your room. ”

"Thank you so much, I almost died of thirst when I woke up. ”

"Hee-hee, you're welcome. Binglian replied with a grin.

"You're laughing so strangely. ”

"Your delusion pulls ......"

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Jiao Ming rode the hammer, Xiao Shi was hugged and sat in front, and Binglian sat sideways in the back, but the back of the ox was much more spacious than the back of the horse, so it was able to sit three people. When the few people arrived at the construction site in the north of the town, the dozens of family magic warriors had already started, and the winding path from the construction site to the quarry to the northeast was full of figures carrying boulders, which looked like ants moving from a distance. And Jiao Ming quickly discovered the reason why the soldiers were not lazy, and Ms. Ziyu was carrying a boulder bigger than others, both as a laborer and as an overseer.

Ms. Ziyu also saw Jiao Ming and the others, sped up and trotted to the side of the construction site, and then waved to a few people. After a brief salute, we went straight to the point and discussed the formulation of the division of work.

Ms. Purple Feather means that doing one day is counted as one job, which is simple and rude. However, the rest of the people understand that this is just a brick throw, and this algorithm has many loopholes like a sieve.

"First of all, we don't have hourglass timekeeping, and secondly, it's too easy to be lazy, and it's definitely not okay to use time as a reference. Binglian was the first to retort. "I think the amount of work should be calculated based on the number of stones carried. ”

Everyone nodded in agreement, and Ms. Purple Feather even smiled, not at all unhappy to be denied.

"It's not easy to calculate the amount of this stone, is it?, do you want to prepare a big scale?" asked Lady Purple Feather.

Jiao Ming remembered Cao Chong's method of weighing the elephant, but it was too cumbersome and there was no suitable ship, so he didn't say it. Binglian also frowned, and finally said helplessly: "It can only depend on the size of the stone pile, as long as the stone pile is large enough, the difference can be reduced and fairness can be achieved as much as possible." ”

Jiao Ming wanted to laugh when he heard it, but he couldn't think of a better way, so he could only improve on this basis: "We can set up a standard stone pile and place it there as a reference, so it will be fairer." However, if there is a stone pile and a work, the record is still a bit cumbersome, and when there are more people in the future, I am afraid that there will be not enough space. ”

Jiao Ming's tone of selling Guan Zi was obviously a belly case, and Ms. Zi Yu asked directly with a smile, "What is the opinion of Sir?" ”

"I don't dare to do it, it's just a dirt method. We can form a team of eight people and calculate the work points in teams, so that the stone piles can be stacked faster, and they can be used immediately after recording, which is efficient and occupies less space. ”

"Eight people won't have conflicts, right?" Binglian hesitated a little, "Eight people share one work, and everyone is not very good at math." ”

"The work is a fake currency, and we set it. Jiao Ming said with a smile: "The work division is small, which is convenient for calculation and trading, but it is not conducive to recording." On the other hand, it is set to be large, and although it is convenient for us to record, it is troublesome for magic warriors to use. So we have to find a suitable score before the scene spreads, I think a three-ring warrior has about the same amount of work a day. ”

"Hey, it's not coming back!" said Lady Purple Feather with a smile.

"Although it is back, it has bypassed a big hole of egalitarianism, which is completely different. Jiao Ming explained.

"What do you mean by egalitarianism?" asked Binglian.

"It's just a different way of saying human nature. Next, Jiao Ming briefly explained a few words about what a big pot of rice is, and the laziness that inevitably arises. "Egalitarianism is instinctive and pitfalls, and we cannot afford to leave a breeding ground for egalitarianism. For example, after a team of eight people has done a stone pile, they must give nine or eleven points, forming a difference within the team, and everyone will be lazy if they have one person. ”

Jiao Ming's words were indeed reasonable, and they were naturally convincing, and a few people discussed a few more details, and the topic turned to the other two major links.

"The cement kiln and the part of the people who build the house are also in groups of eight, and then calculate the work according to the amount of stone used and the amount of cement moved, how about it?" said Binglian.

But what I want to say is that there should also be a balance between the types of work, a three-ring magic warrior should earn about the same amount of money by moving stones for a day or carrying cement for a day, and the level of fatigue can be slightly different. Jiao Ming paused, scratched his head and added: "One person is short and everyone is long, no matter how much the three of us want to do, it is inevitable that we will miss it, and we should find more people to discuss it together." ”

"Now it's just a framework to be set, and there will be an opportunity to discuss the specific content with everyone, and then I need to convince everyone. Ms. Ziyu smiled and patted Jiao Ming's shoulder as a sign of encouragement. And Jiao Ming understood that he was naïve, this crocodile leader had been standing for hundreds of years, and the basic deliberative system still existed, and it was impossible to decide with the Duchess's words.