Chapter 20: Don't teach Humado Yinshan
"Okay, I'm going to talk about the second system now." Ye Xu cleared his throat and continued: "Fellow villagers, after the past few days of work, I think everyone must be basically familiar with the entire production process, in order to better improve our production efficiency, I now plan to divide everyone into six groups!" ”
"Six groups?" The villagers in the greenhouse looked at each other, their eyes full of puzzlement.
"That's right, it's six groups! I'll announce the list to you later, four of the six groups are specialized in making fish crossbows, and two groups are specialized in grinding medicinal powder, and the number of people in each group is the same. ”
"From now on, in the next three days, I will conduct a performance appraisal for each group every day, the so-called assessment is that the members of the group who make the most fish crossbows and grinding powder every day, in addition to the most basic salary of each person per day, I personally reward each member of the group with one penny!" Ye Xu explained the second system to the villagers.
This system is the current reward and punishment incentive system of management.
In the past few days of observation, Ye Xu found that due to his fixed salary system, there are many villagers in the greenhouse who fish in troubled waters.
Therefore, in order to reduce the occurrence of this kind of thing as much as possible, Ye Xu came up with this method.
For Ye Xu's idea, the villagers in the wooden shed were naturally very happy.
After all, the two policies implemented by Ye Xu today not only did not harm their economic interests, but could allow them to make more money to a certain extent, so why not?
"Hmph, this kid really has the potential to be a profiteer!" Hearing Ye Xu's two policies, Leng Ling couldn't help but muttered softly.
"He's not a profiteer, he's smarter than some of our antiquity-eating ministers." Lin Qingxuan had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and there was a hint of good impression of Ye Xu in her beautiful eyes.
Under the encouragement of Ye Xu's reward and punishment system, the villagers in the greenhouse basically did not fish in troubled waters, and even some villagers worked more energetically than before.
At the end of the morning, the efficiency has nearly doubled compared to the previous days.
"Hmm..." Ye Qingxuan looked at the batch of bows and crossbows produced today with satisfaction, nodded, and suddenly, his nose seemed to smell something.
"What's that, so fragrant?" Ye Qingxuan looked at the fragrance.
At this time, Aunt Wu, Ju'er, Ye Xuan and others pulled a cart of food and came to the greenhouse.
"What is this?" Lin Qingxuan took a closer look.
The meal in the car was a bucket of potato-colored, earthy, earthy stuff.
"This is mashed potatoes, I ate them yesterday, and the taste is no worse than the dishes made in the imperial dining room in our palace..."Leng Ling hurriedly whispered to Ye Qingxuan.
"Mashed potatoes?" After Lin Qingxuan picked up the wooden spoon and tasted the mashed potatoes in the bucket, he couldn't help but admire: "This thing is really good, how is this made?" I'll go back and let the imperial chef in the palace make it for my father to taste! ”
"It's not difficult to make this thing, just steam the potatoes and mash them, and then add the accessories, add more sugar if you like sweet, and add more salt if you like salt." Ju'er introduced Lin Qingxuan to the method of mashed potatoes.
"Girl's good craft!" Lin Qingxuan said with a smile: "I wonder where the girl learned about such a formula?" ”
"It's not Brother Xu who taught me!" Ju'er's tone was mixed with a hint of pride in Ye Xu.
"Is that him?" Lin Qingxuan looked at Ye Xu who was working not far away in disbelief.
Ye Qingxuan is really getting a little more and more unpredictable now, this Ye Xu, who was called a rural villager by himself a few days ago.
When night fell, there were many villagers in the greenhouse, and many villagers who came back from working outside during the day came to Ye Xu's greenhouse to make some money.
In this era, there are no street lights, coupled with the underdevelopment of small fishing villages, when it gets dark, the big guys are basically in the dark and can't see anything.
Therefore, Ye Xu summoned some villagers to carry ladders and lit more than a dozen oil lamps, and in order to make the oil lamps better illuminated, Ye Xu also deliberately nailed the oil lamps to the high pillars.
On the other side of the canopy, there was a neat and orderly marching tent, in which lived Lin Qingxuan and her escorts.
At this time, Lin Qingxuan clasped his hands on his knees, leaned on the edge of the tent, and looked up at the sky of the small fishing village.
Under the illumination of the bright moonlight, Lin Qingxuan looked even more moving.
"Does the second princess think that the moon in our small fishing village is different from the moon in the palace?" Ye Xu leaned over and quipped.
"It's no different, except that the moon here is quieter, and the moon in the palace is more lively." Lin Qingxuan stared at the moon with beautiful eyes and said.
"Could it be that the same moon is still quiet and lively?" Ye Xu tilted his head and looked at the moon in the sky.
"Do you know how to compose poetry?" At this time, Lin Qingxuan suddenly said: "When I was a child, I liked to write poems, but my husband always said that the poems I wrote were not spiritual enough, smelly and long, and very unpleasant. ”
"Hmm... Know a little bit about it. Ye Xu said very modestly.
Ye Xu thought in his heart that I am a modern person, with at least 300 ancient poems in my head, I can't compose poems, can't I memorize them?
"Hmm... Then you can write a poem about the moon and listen to it to me. Lin Qingxuan said in a low voice.
"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, the bright moon on the sea is born together, and the waves are thousands of miles, where the spring river has no moon."
Seeing the moon and sea in front of him, the first thing Ye Xu thought of was Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" in the Tang Dynasty.
Ye Xu's two lines of poetry directly stunned Lin Qingxuan beside him.
Although her poetry level is not very good, she is well-educated, and in her opinion, Ye Xu's two poems are comparable to the level of many poets.
"You... What's wrong? Ye Xu looked at Lin Qingxuan's appearance, in the past few days, Lin Qingxuan was an image of the goddess of icebergs, and now suddenly this appearance made Ye Xu a little unresponsive.
"No... I just think your poem is very good, can you copy this poem to me when you go back? Lin Qingxuan said softly.
"Absolutely! Aren't you going to Taryu Island in a few days? I'll send you another poem! Ye Xu said loudly.
"Qin Shimingyue Han Shiguan, the Long March has not been returned, but the dragon city will fly, do not teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain!"
This poem is "Out of the Stopper" by Wang Changling in the Tang Dynasty, and when he wrote this poem, the imperial court was also the same as the current Daxuan Dynasty, which was attacked internally and externally, and was in turmoil.
At that time, Wang Changling and Lin Qingxuan at this moment had the same feelings of family and country as they regained the mountains and rivers, presumably Lin Qingxuan would resonate when he heard it.
Ye Xu turned his head to look at Lin Qingxuan, at this time, Lin Qingxuan's delicate cheeks were already a little tear-stained, and he kept muttering:
"It's a good sentence not to teach Humadu Yinshan, a good sentence not to teach Humadu Yinshan!"
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