Chapter 294: The Royal Steamed Bun Shop That Makes the Homeless People drool

In fact, it's not just those homeless people who think the government is stupid, even he thinks it's really a bit stupid to do this.

It's just a group of homeless people, build a grass hut for him to live in, let him stutter and eat, and it won't be over.

How can you really let them eat real corn, and then pay them back?

Isn't this a waste, isn't it a tyrannical thing, isn't it a superfluous move?

But when he found that the homeless people were working twice as fast as before.

And when he and the officials of the county government led a group of displaced people to build embankments along the river and dig up the sand and gravel at the bottom of the river, he found that they no longer needed whips, or even overseers, and those displaced people would also work consciously, he couldn't help but wonder.

Why are these displaced people different from the past?

In the past, when doing these things, the county government had to send a large number of officers to supervise the people, and even use whips when necessary.

Even then, those Diao people will still be lazy and slack off.

But this time, he found that none of these methods were used, and no one was lazy without a whip.

And everywhere he went, the outcasts immediately became extremely hard, even if he didn't have a whip in his hand.

He even saw an old man trembling and carrying the excavated sand and gravel, obviously tired and panting, but he refused to let the people he assigned to help.

"Oh, Xianggong, don't you dare, don't you dare! My old man can still practice Nirvana, don't you dare to say that I can't!"

"Do you know that if the official above thinks that my old man can't work, he will arrange for me to go and rub the straw rope with those women and children. ”

"It's good to rub the straw rope, what is good, the work is light, but the rations are small, and I can get three big dollars a day for working here, and I can get a big dollar for three days when I rub the straw rope, and I am a strong laborer who is stupid to do the work that only those children can do." ”

After saying that, he was busy and went to work under the greeting of the leaders of the homeless people.

And Pingyang County looked at the "strong laborer" who was a little trembling, but couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while.

At that moment, there were only two thoughts in his mind.

The first thought turned out that His Majesty's arrangements were not to take off his pants and fart, but to give half an extra ration a day, three big money, which could make these people burst out with such enthusiasm.

The second thought, it turns out that the untouchables in the mouth of the family are also people!

Yes.

Even if he Li Kuanchen was from a poor family, he was the same as those people from wealthy families in the past, and he did not regard these dark-skinned, vulgar-speaking, and numb untouchables as human beings like himself.

In the eyes of these poor children.

Those who are also from poor families, but can be well-read and self-motivated, are the same kind of people.

And those who are tall, fair-skinned, elegantly behaved, and richly dressed, although they are arrogant and contemptuous, are the objects of their longing.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that although these untouchables had a rough appearance, they also had flesh and blood.

Although words are not literate, they also have this simple heart, which can also lead to goodness.

Think about those families again, although they all open and close their mouths verbally, they are all benevolent, righteous, courteous, wise and faithful.

Words must be called sages, and they often regard themselves as gentlemen.

But are all the things they do really worthy of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith?

It's like those sons of the family who criticize him, is it really because of the benevolence and morality in their mouths?

At this moment, Li Kuanchen was confused, and he suddenly found that there was a problem with the education, outlook on life and values he had received in the past thirty years.

But I don't know what the problem is!

......

More displaced people live in roofed huts, and although it is often a small house for a family of several people, many more are still crammed into contiguous straw huts.

Lu San was also a homeless person, but he was not allocated a house, and still lived in a straw hut, huddled with the large crowd of homeless people.

But like most people, he envied the lucky ones who lived in the house, but he didn't let it happen.

Because the official who looked like he had read a lot of books, his eyes were frighteningly bright, and he was called Liu Shaoqing, said that in the future, more houses will be built at the foot of Cuiping Mountain and along the water.

When the time comes, even the bare ones will be able to live in the kind of house with walls, windows and doors.

And the houses in the back are better than the ones in the front.

Why?

You think, everyone in front of them is a homeless and a few can build houses, although there are skilled craftsmen sent by the imperial court to command, but those houses are built even Lu San feels unsatisfactory.

Aside from being sturdy, it has few advantages.

But the two days have been significantly better.

It is also said that there were master craftsmen in the imperial court who researched something called cement.

A big kiln was set up at the foot of Cuiping Mountain, and the bricks and tiles that were burned out were called a good look, the bricks were red and bright, and the bricks were heavy.

Tsk, if you can live in a house made of bricks like that, then it's beautiful.

However, Lu San also knew that it was unlikely, not to mention them, how many of the rich families in the city could afford to live in such a house.

But a brick house is impossible, an adobe house, he feels that there is still some hope.

Therefore, Lu San is not very envious of those who live in the house first, but envy those who can be recruited into the kiln factory.

Those who enter the kiln factory can earn ten yuan a day, and those who work outside like this, whether it is building houses, building roads, digging rivers and building river embankments, they will die for five big dollars a day.

That's a long way off.

However, Lu San was late when he heard the news, and the kiln factory was full in less than an hour, and the heads of those dogs were still pointed by pickaxes smeared with sesame oil.

But the official named Liu Shaoqing also said it.

In the future, on the meadow on the bank of the river, many workshops like kilns will be built.

Most of the bricks and tiles fired in the kilns are now used to build houses that are used as workshops.

Although the workshops looked different from the kilns, many of them had no chimneys and no molds for debilitating, and he didn't know what they were going to do.

But he is very concerned about this, as long as he has free time every day, he will go around, in case he misses the recruitment again, it is not wrong.

I didn't look at the guys who went into the kiln, one was called one arrogant.

Many people ate the corn and rice issued by the imperial court, and even went to a shop called the Royal Steamed Bun Shop on the side of the road to buy food.

Eat, eat, eat, and don't be afraid to die!

Lu San gritted his teeth with some jealousy.

But then again, the shop is worthy of royalty, and the steamed buns, the size of a human head, snow-white and snow-white, are really soft, just like clouds in the sky.

The emperor should be able to afford to eat such steamed buns every day, or how to talk about the royal family.

No, the emperor should eat meat buns sold in the steamed bun shop.

The meat bun......

Hiss, no, saliva came out.

was wiping his saliva, and suddenly felt someone behind him tap his shoulder, and when he looked back, it was a big man with a full beard and a green scarf tied around his waist.

Lu Sanyi was stunned and immediately recognized that this person also often went in and out of Cuiping Mountain, and seemed to say that he was a craftsman, and most of the houses up and down Cuiping were built under this guidance.

I didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and hurriedly saluted: "The villain Lu San has seen the craftsman!"

"Haha, good, good, good offspring!"

The craftsman laughed, looked Lu San up and down, and pointed to the wall that Lu San was building, and said, "This wall is all built by you?"

Lu San couldn't figure out the situation, but looking at the expression of this craftsman, it shouldn't be that he had done something wrong, so he nodded subconsciously, "Yes, back to the craftsman, this wall is indeed built by villains, but is there anything missing, please guide the craftsman!"

"Hehe, not bad, not bad. ”

The bearded craftsman smiled again, then looked at him and smiled: "Hou Sheng, are you willing to join my construction team?"

Lu San was stunned for a moment, blinked and asked, "Dare to ask the craftsman, what is this construction team for?"

"This ......"

The craftsman thought for a moment, and then said, "The one who built the house." ”

Lu San originally thought that the construction team was the same as the kiln factory, but when he heard that he was still building a house, he couldn't help but be disappointed.

I couldn't help but say: "Craftsman, isn't the villain building a house now?"

"It's not the same. ”

The craftsman waved his hand again and again, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Lu San's equating his construction team with his building a house.

But for a while, I couldn't tell what was different, and finally I had to say: "Join the construction team to build a house, and get a lot of copper money!"

When Lu Sanyi heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Are there many kilns?"