Inside the ceramics factory in Xijiaying Village.

Workers who have been busy all day begin to prepare for the end of work.

Tired.

All of them were sweating.

But they talked and laughed.

A day's work can be exchanged for a lot of money.

They all know that no matter where they work, they can't make so much silver.

"We'll all come early tomorrow." Xi Jie said to everyone.

In the ceramic factory, although there is a factory director, Xi Jie has become a real family here.

Xi Jie has the final say on all matters.

Everyone readily agreed.

After everyone left, Xi Jie, the factory director and several team leaders counted the bottles made today.

"Be careful with these bottles."

"Like the previous batch, it was transported into the palace."

Xi Jie told everyone.

They will naturally be careful, the eighteenth generation of their ancestors dreamed, and they would not think that one day they would have a relationship with the imperial court.

It's because they make bottles for the palace.

Now their fame is growing.

There are many people from other places who also come to study.

Xi Jie didn't teach anyone, only told them how to fire good ceramics, as for this kind of glass-like glass bottle, Xi Jie would not say anything.

It's a secret.

It is the key to their earning of silver.

Exclusivity is worth the money.

Once you tell others, more ceramic manufacturers on the market can make the same bottle as them.

Of course, those bottles can't be transported into the palace.

It's just that if the palace learns that there are the same bottles everywhere outside, what they see is no longer valuable.

Xi Jie is an honest man.

But he also has his own heart.

He also intends to pass on this technology from generation to generation, so that future generations will not be left without food.

"Everyone did a lot today."

"Qin Tao wants 8,000, and we can make it the day after tomorrow."

"It's time to give everyone moon silver again, and I don't have to worry about running out of money."

The director said with a smile.

Xi Jie wiped the sweat on his face, turned his head and said to the factory director: "The silver in our factory is enough to give the workers two years of monthly silver, and it is not bad for this bottle." ”

"Of course, but didn't we discuss it? If you ship a batch of goods, you will be given a bonus for your work. The director said.

This was Xi Jie's idea first, and it was also what Qin Tao told him.

Using modern management concepts to manage workers can improve the enthusiasm of workers.

A little money can mobilize enthusiasm for work, and then the money is well spent.

The things in Qin Tao's mind always made Xi Jie admire the five bodies to the ground.

"We all borrowed Qin Tao's light."

"Without Qin Tao, we would not be where we are today."

"It's not that Xi Jie's sister married the right person."

"A good brother-in-law is better than thousands of horses!"

After counting the day's production volume, everyone was very happy, they have always strictly controlled the quality, and they never delayed the date when Qin Tao asked for the goods.

"I didn't agree to this marriage at first."

Xi Jie recalled what happened before his sister was going to get married, and couldn't help but be glad that his sister didn't listen to him.

"At that time, we all knew that Qin Tao was a guy who didn't do his job."

"Drink every day."

"And the wine is bad."

"We also heard that for a while after Shuyun married Yun, Qin Tao also beat her."

"Who would have thought that Qin Tao would transform himself into a talented person."

"A man shall not be a man, nor shall the sea be measured."

Everyone was talking and preparing to go home.

These people are responsible for supervising production on weekdays, and when everyone is working, they are very relaxed, but after the workers get off work, they also need to cushion the back.

As a result, they leave work a little later than regular work.

Not a single person complained.

I can get more than a dozen taels of silver every month, which is comparable to the monthly silver of Zhixian County.

No matter how bitter everyone is, they don't say it's bitter, and no matter how tired they are, they are still smiling.

Making money is king.

Everyone in Xijiaying Village wants to work here, but Xi Jie will not recruit people easily, they have enough manpower.

Some even talked to him privately, saying that when they died, let their children take over.

Flameout.

Close the door.

Go back to your own house.

At this moment, Xi Liu rushed in with his nephews.

"Sixth uncle, is there something wrong?"

"What happened to come here so late and bring so many people?"

Xi Jie's reputation in the village is also rising.

With Qin Tao's support, Xi Jie has become the richest man in the village, if this person has money, everyone will look at him differently.

Rich people talk so well.

A fart is fragrant.

Therefore, Xi Jie was also full of confidence when he faced Xi Liu.

Xi Jie did not show off in front of others because he earned money.

It's just that the level is different, and I am more confident when I speak.

"Damn!"

Xi Liu was dark-skinned and cursed.

He is Langzhong.

usually doesn't smile, and rarely hears Xi Liu scolding in public.

It's so abnormal today.

"Sixth uncle, you ......"

Not only Xi Jie was taken aback, but the director of the ceramic factory and the leaders of each team were also stunned.

"How do you curse?"

"You're taking the wrong medicine!"

"You have to give a reason for looking for trouble."

“……”

The people saw that Xi Liu, they were not good.

"We're here to settle accounts with Xi Jie."

"Irrelevant people get out."

"Damn, if you don't clean up Xi Jie today, your family won't know how powerful we are."

"Something else they talk nonsense, come on!"

“……”

Xi Liu's sixteen nephews are all like wolves and tigers.

Young and vigorous.

There are many people.

"If you want to hit Xi Jie, why do you want to?"

The factory director did not retreat, but took the lead in blocking in front of Xi Jie.

and those group leaders, they were also quite righteous, and they all stood in front of Xi Jie.

"I want to be vexatious."

"Don't you look at what this place is?"

"This is our ceramics factory."

"It's not your backyard."

"I want to go wild."

"Go home to your mother."

The factory director did not take Xi Liu's group of people in their eyes.

A confrontation is about to begin.

"You have a kind." Xi Liu gritted his teeth, waved his hand and said, "Give it to me, against Xi Jie." ”

So, Xi Liu's sixteen nephews pounced on Xi Jie.

Two waves of people were fighting.

Helplessly, Xi Jie has few people on their side.

Not their opponent at all.

After a few blows, they were knocked to the ground by Xi Liu.

Xi Liu is also a person with clear grievances, and he asked his nephews to punch and kick Xi Jie.

"Xi Liu, I am your ancestor." Xi Jie was not convinced and scolded.

Didn't recruit him, didn't mess with him.

Why did he beat people indiscriminately?

Neuropathy?

Xi Liu was scolded in a hurry, and after beating Xi Jie, he took his nephews to overturn all the bottles on the shelves.

"Jingle Bell!"

The finished bottle shattered to the ground.