Gambling makes people unrecognizable.

Liu Wei's words were undoubtedly a knife, stabbing straight into Lu Fu's heart.

Lu Mushroom's eyes were full of tears, and he was so sad that he couldn't stand, and he was about to faint when he staggered.

Fortunately, Shen Wenjun stepped forward to support her in time, so she didn't fall down, "Sister Lu, don't take what the animal says to heart." ”

"Hey! Who are you scolding for being a brute? ”

Liu Wei rolled up his sleeves to find something, but Song Che grabbed it.

"You let go—"

"What do you see here?"

Song Che slowly opened his palm, and a sparkling silver ingot.

When Liu Wei saw Yinliang, he was about to burst into foul language, so he suffocated back.

"What do you want to do—"

"Smack!"

Song Che was backhanding two ear scrapers and slapped Liu Wei's face fiercely.

"How do you—"

"What is this?"

Song Che took out another ingot of silver and shook it in front of Liu Wei's eyes, and said with a smile: "How about we make a deal?" Five taels of silver for a slap, will you not? ”

Liu Wei covered his face, stared at the silver in Song Che's hand, hesitated for a moment, and confirmed, "What you said is true?" ”

Song Che threw the silver ingot to Liu Wei, "I am a businessman, and I pay the most attention to credibility, so I slapped you twice, and the ten taels of silver belong to you." ”

Liu Wei touched the silver, bit it with his teeth, confirmed that it was true, his face stopped hurting in an instant, his eyes were greedy to hideous, and he nodded again and again:

"I'm afraid of poverty, not pain!"

He leaned his face closer to Song Che and shouted, "Then you fight, when I can't stand it, I will stop."

Song Che took out a gold ingot from his sleeve and said, "There are ten taels of gold here, which is one hundred taels of silver, can I give you twenty slaps?" ”

Liu Wei stared at the golden gold and gritted his teeth: "Okay!" ”

"Come on, guys, if you want to get angry, you all line up behind me, two slaps per person, there is only so much gold on my uncle."

Song Che greeted loudly.

The guys had long wanted to teach this scum a lesson, so they lined up behind Song Che and rubbed their hands.

"This ...... Are you allowed to take turns? Liu Wei swallowed his saliva, seeing so many people, his heart was a little empty.

"Smack!"

Song Che worked hard, and slapped two more ear scrapers, making Liu Wei grin.

"Ahem...... Too! ”

The second guy quenched his spit on his hand, rubbed it, rolled up his sleeves, "Beat you unkind thing!" ”

"Smack!"

The two slaps made Liu Wei sigh and scream, "Why are you still scolding?" This...... This has to be added to the money! ”

Song Che shook the gold in his hand and said with a smile: "Such a big deal, scolding people should be regarded as half selling and half giving away...... Hey, stand up, it's the third round soon, and the patience will pass. ”

That's it!

Left fan, right fan, up fan, down fan, jump up fan, spin fan!

When the sixteenth slap arrived, Liu Wei's face was nearly doubled, and he waved his hand: "I can't do it, I only accept the money for these sixteen slaps, and I don't want anything else......"

"Then how can it be done, once the business is negotiated, if you regret it, you will have to pay three times the compensation, that is, you will either return me three hundred taels of silver, or you will receive another sixty slaps."

Song Che smiled coldly and tilted his head at the guy, "Go on." ”

When the last four slaps were finished, Liu Wei had a blue nose and swollen face, and he couldn't find North by stroking his braincase.

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Song Che stuffed the gold into Liu Wei's hand.

Liu Wei got the gold, the pain was instantly forgotten, and he ran to the west of the city with the money in his hand.

Is he stupid? I'm afraid not. He is just greedy, so greedy that he can even sell his dignity and family. This is a gambler, not to be pitied.

"Uncle, I'll find a way to pay you back this money......" Lu Mushroom said with tears in his eyes.

Song Che waved his hand, "This is my business with him, and it has nothing to do with Steward Lu, so let him go." ”

The Chase Gambling House was opened by him, and this kid went to the gambling house to lose money, and in the end he had to return it to his hands, which was equivalent to earning twenty slaps in vain.

"Okay, don't be sad, I'm going to announce a happy event to you today."

Song Che gathered all the clerks together, cleared his throat, and announced:

"There are five days to go before the New Year, and now there is no business in the market, and everyone is idle, so I decided to start taking annual leave from now on - from the 26th of the lunar month to the 26th of the first month of next year, for a period of one month, and the salary and benefits will be paid as usual."

One month of annual leave, if put in modern times, it is unthinkable. But the ancient annual leave is indeed a month, it is full of seven days of annual leave, seven days of Lantern Festival, ancestor worship, Tianqing, before and after, full of a month, and some even put it on the "February 2nd" dragon to raise its head before unsealing and resuming work.

Paid time off to win a piece of applause.

"Everyone, be quiet, it's not over yet." Song Che said loudly again:

"Yunshuifang can become the largest cloth shop in Suzhou and even in the south of the Yangtze River, which is inseparable from everyone's hard work, so I decided to charter Babaolou tonight to engage in a 'team building', and all employees in each workshop will have a full reunion dinner together;

After tonight's banquet, I also prepared some New Year's goods for everyone, and issued year-end rewards to the elite clerks;

In addition, many of our employees are displaced people from other places before, and now the coastal plague has been greatly remediated, if there is anyone who wants to go home, you can register at the counter later, and after the number of people is counted, I will arrange a passenger ship to send you back;

If you want to stay in Suzhou and take root, you can register the identity information of yourself and your family members, and I will go to Suzhou Mansion on a day to help you be included in the local household registration;

I hope you will tell each other about the above things, and it is best to implement them today. ”

Yes, Song Che admits that he is a capitalist, but he is a capitalist with a conscience.

In the morning, all the clerks heard the news, and the registration of the registration, the cleaning of the cleaning, and the cleaning of Yunshuifang were cleaned up;

He also asked the guys to go to the bad shop and ordered a batch of grain, rice, oil and salt, and the employees of Fanyun Water Fang, each of them had three buckets of rice, five catties of salt, and two cans of lard.

In the afternoon, he and Shen Wenjun and Qin Ruo selected "outstanding employees" in each workshop, a total of 80 people, and 30 taels of silver per person as a year-end reward.

In the evening, carrying the embroidery room, dyeing workshop, weaving workshop, private room, silk workshop, a total of more than 800 employees, set up 100 tables of banquets, eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas, drink wine and wine, and specially invite a few troupes from the hook column to enjoy while eating.

With conscience, reward, and warmth, such an enterprise will have a reputation, value, and a future.

The banquet was in the second half.

Song Che was no longer strong enough to drink, and sat soundly in the guest of honor seat, with a smile that seemed to be embedded in his face-

To be honest, for a while, every time he went to sleep, he wanted to open his eyes again and go back to modern times.

Now, thousands of people admire, family wealth, career and love are both abundant, but there is suddenly a trace of fear in his heart, he is afraid that flowers are not flowers and fog, and he is afraid that all this is just a beautiful dream.

"Ma'am."

"What's wrong?"

"Pinch me."

"You're drunk......"

"Hurry up."

"It's up to you, it's up to you."

Shen Wenjun pinched him the arm.

Hurt.

It hurts.

It hurts very clearly.

If it was really a dream, it should have been woken up by pain.

Song Che laughed and raised the wine jug to greet the guests:

"Come on! Big guy, stay with me again, mention one! ”

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