In the big city of Jinling, the goods traded included rare and exotic goods and special products of all parties, as well as ordinary daily necessities, and the operators included secular people, monks who were monks, and Hu merchants who came from afar.

The operation of commerce is no longer limited to the east and west cities, but has broken through the regulations of Dawu and developed from the commercial area to the lifang where the citizens live.

There is a night bar shop in the workshop, and the all-night operation, you can imagine how prosperous Jinling City is. In the early years of Qingji, when he was building Jinling City and setting the capital of Jinling, he thought about making Jinling more prosperous than Linzi, the capital of Qi State, and now it is really done.

"Collect old clothes! Collect old clothes! Buying used clothes in large quantities! ”

"Thirty to a hundred dollars for an old garment!" At this time, at the door of a tailor shop (cloth village), two small servants were shouting loudly, which instantly attracted many passers-by.

"Little brother, can you buy this old clothes? Can you still pay thirty to a hundred? ”

"That's it! No bullying! The little girl smiled and said: "Sir doesn't know, Your Majesty recently issued an edict to implement the "Easy Service Order" in the vassal kingdoms, that is to say, those foreign clans of Fanbang who were unkempt and disheveled will also wear our Wu clothes. ”

"But Wu Fu can't make so many for a while, so I buy some old clothes so that we can sell them to Hu Ren."

"I see." As soon as the onlookers heard that the old clothes could be sold for dozens of dollars, they no longer thought about it, and ran home one after another, selling several, or even a dozen old clothes at the bottom of the box.

Seeing this scene, Qingji couldn't help but smile slightly. It's a matter of taking what you need. Merchants now buy used clothes for a few tens of dollars, and after selling them to the vassal kingdoms, they sell them for a few hundred dollars, or they have a price but no market.

This is also a celebration of the benefits of the people. Anyway, in the end, the customs duties were collected, and the one who made a lot of money was still Dawu?

"Hey, father, that's the man who recruited the workshop?" Following the direction pointed by Prince Heng, I saw that not far from Buzhuang, there were still many pedestrians watching there.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Recruitment! Lots of recruitment! ”

"A monthly salary of 5,000 people, including food and housing, male or female!"

"As long as you are able-bodied and under the age of fifty, you can enter the Xu family garment workshop to work! The work is easy, and the pay is high! ”

"What are you waiting for? Sign up now! You can go to work the next day! The little guy with the signboard shouted there and answered the questions of passers-by enthusiastically.

Once someone is excited, they will immediately go over and sign up. Not far away, there are several garment factories recruiting workers.

"Second and third sons, my Zhao's garment workshop, a month's salary is calculated according to the hour, fifty yuan an hour, five hours a day, that is two hundred and fifty yuan, and occasional overtime, a month is seven or eight thousand yuan!"

"Come and sign up!"

"Ladies and gentlemen! Ladies and gentlemen! My Fan's garment workshop earns 10,000 to 18,000 a month, including food and accommodation, more work and more pay, and wages are paid in the form of piecework! There is no cap! ”

"Whether you are a 60-year-old man or a 10-year-old child, you can work in my Fan's garment factory!"

"Men and women!" With this shout, more passers-by went to Fan's Garment Factory to watch, and after asking for a while, they all went over to sign up.

Qingji couldn't help but glance at Fan Li, who was following him, and asked, "Young uncle, this Fan's garment workshop is your industry, right?" ”

"Yes."

"So 'volume'? If you work in your garment factory, can you really earn 10,000 to 18,000 a month? Fan Li shook his head and said: "My lord, an ordinary garment worker, can have a salary of 10,000 yuan a month, which is already the top of the sky." ”

"The salary I offer is a minimum of 5,000 yuan, and if the garment workers work hard, they can get about 10,000 yuan a month for skilled workers. The salary of 10,000 to 18,000 is really not set by me, maybe the people under my hands have misconveyed it? ”

"Let's go, go up and ask." Qingji thought about it for a while, and still led Fan Li and Prince Heng up to find out.

"Little brother, if you work in your Fan's garment factory, can you really earn 10,000 to 18,000 yuan a month?"

"Yes!" The little guy in charge of recruiting workers said with a smile: "More work, more work, less work, if you work hard, it is easy to earn more than 10,000 yuan a month." ”

"Ten-year-old children, sixty-year-old people?"

"Move."

"......" Qingji, who heard this, couldn't help frowning, just let the old man work in the workshop, and hire child labor?

At this time, an old man on crutches stepped forward and asked, "Little brother, the old man is sixty-two years old this year, can he go to your Fan's garment factory to work and earn money to subsidize the family?" ”

"You ......" The little guy looked the old man up and down, shook his head and said, "Old man, you are too old and lame, I'm afraid you won't be able to make any money in the workshop." ”

"If you don't have money, the old man doesn't care." The old man said slowly: "This leg of mine was lost in the Battle of Qixian more than 20 years ago and was forced to retire. Over the years, there is no need to support children and grandchildren, and the imperial court has also given a lot of subsidies, so you don't have to worry about food and clothing. ”

"But idle or idle, old man, I want to earn some money to subsidize the family. It is also good to leave more family business for your children and grandchildren. "The pension given by Da Wu to the fallen soldiers, as well as the pension of the retired soldiers, are extremely high, and they can be raised until death...... It's just that if you have nothing to do, everyone will get sick.

When the little guy heard this, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Old man, you better save it." ”

"People with disabilities, workshops generally don't recruit people, and the rest of the workshops are the same."

"You're all this age, it's time to take care of your old age and enjoy the joy of family."

"Okay." In desperation, the old man could only sigh and leave. The little guy was busy again, writing the names of the people who came to sign up one by one, and then asking them to pay the deposit.

"What? Still have to pay? ”

"Of course, it's a margin. I'll give it back to you when you leave. ”

"Oh, good." Do you have to pay a security deposit to find a job? This made Qingji frown.

"Ahh

"Murdered!" At this moment, a loud noise suddenly sounded not far away. I saw a small guy in charge of recruitment, who was stabbed to death by a man with five big and three thick, and fell in a pool of blood, and the people nearby looked at this scene in horror and didn't know what to do.

How dare you kill someone in the street? This shocked Qingji, Fan Li, and Prince Heng. The guards hidden in the crowd, in order to avoid the danger of Qingji, hurriedly protected him in the middle, in case of accidents.