The two sewing masters who helped Qin Zhao be the tailor looked at each other for a while, and their faces were full of smiles.

Nowadays, men are strong laborers, women are secondary laborers. The money women earn is far inferior to men, and women call men to "support their families." But unexpectedly, when Qin Zhao came to Qin Zhao, Qin Zhao actually gave them two taels of silver monthly and had meat and meaty food. This is really a good thing that can't be found even with a lantern!

Two middle-aged women in their fifties couldn't help but be happy, laughed loudly, sat on the stool and swayed back and forth, and said, "We are the women who don't understand the boss's affairs, but the boss gives us such a high monthly money, we will definitely do our best to ensure that we will not get involved in any trouble!"

Everyone was showing their loyalty there, and suddenly heard a hustle and bustle sound from outside.

"I don't dare to go in, his cousin, go!"

"It's not right for me to go, you go and talk!"

"I'm stupid, Brother Zhao must not want me, it's better for you to talk to me!"

When Qin Zhao saw someone talking outside, he walked out curiously and saw six men standing outside the door of his yard pushing and squeezing. They all had a look of expectation on their faces, but they were very worried and afraid, and they were all trembling.

Seeing Qin Zhao coming out, they greeted one after another: "Hello Brother Zhao!"

"Hello Brother Zhao!"

Qin Zhao spat and said, "What are you doing when you don't go to plow the land?"

The six people turned red and looked at each other for a while and couldn't speak.

After a long time, Qin Zhao was about to leave, and Qin Zhao's second cousin Qin Wuji said with a blushing face: "Brother Zhao, I see you gathered the people who made spring soft chairs together again? Are you going to start working on soft chairs again? The goods in the city are selling well?"

Qin Zhao smiled and said, "The goods in the city are sold out!"

Qin Wuji took a deep breath and said, "Then how much money do you have to make?"

Qin Zhao smiled and did not answer this question.

Qin Wuji said timidly, "Brother Zhao, I think your craftsmen are summoning very quickly." After gritting his teeth, Qin Wuji was no longer ashamed and directly told himself, "Brother Zhao, if you lack craftsmen, you should call me, I can say that I am your cousin. Look, although I am small, I have learned carpenters for two years when I was a child. Although I have not started a master, I can still make scraps! If you are in a hurry to make soft chairs in the house, I, Qin Wuji, will be the first to support you!"

After saying this in one breath, Qin Wuji stood there a little embarrassedly. He was still begging his cousin to take him in to do things, and it was indeed embarrassing to say this.

Qin Zhao looked at the others.

Others said, "Brother Zhao, we are here to ask you to do things for us. Brother Zhao, the servants you hired last time said that you would be given three taels of silver every month. People in our village talked about whether the team of servants will be long. They all said that you will have no money in a few months. It would be good to support these servants for a few months. But who knew that now your spring soft chair is selling well, and everyone was stunned. Now your servants can do it for a long time. Today, everyone said that those strong men in the village really have a golden rice bowl."

"These servants are envious of us. Brother Zhao, you can't let them be beautiful alone! We have a few of us, we are all honest and honest people in the village. Brother Zhao, you know, why not report yourself and ask Brother Zhao to collect us for workmanship. Although we don't have the skills, we are honest and willing to work hard. We can help you make scraps and other things."

Qin Zhao smiled when he heard these men's words.

The process of industrialization in Qinjia Village has begun.

These farmers could no longer sit still when they saw the income of the servants. The farmland occupied by Qinjia Village is not very fertile, and they can't grow much food even if they dig food in the soil. They will starve every year when they are in trouble. Qin Zhao not only makes rice, but also gives monthly money. The most terrible thing is that each ton of rice is also served with some meat.

For people in Qinjia Village, as long as they keep up with Qin Zhao's team, they can live like a god. Who is willing to fall behind?

The people of Qinjia Village gathered in the same village and knew each other. On weekdays, everyone had praises, and they all knew who were honest, who were rascal, and who were rogue. Today, the six people who came to Qin Zhao had the most honest. They also knew that they were honest in their praise, so they dared to come to Qin Zhao's house to seek employment.

Qin Zhao smiled and looked at the six people.

He waved his hand and said, "Come in, divide the work and cooperate, and there are many people and fast hands, so as to double the output of soft chairs."

The six farmers immediately grinned to the back of their heads, and their faces were flushed with excitement.

Qin Wuji asked while walking into the house: "Cousin, no, boss, how much does a month's money?"

Qin Zhao said angrily: "The monthly money is one or two or five cents! If you are proficient in doing it for half a month, you will increase it to two or two months a month."

Qin Wuji was so excited that he quickly replied: "It's easy to say, boss, it's easy to say!"

...

Qin Wuji worked in Qin Zhao's factory for a day and did not finish work until dark at night. After "geting off work", he carried a bag of things in grease paper, carried a package of things, and happily walked towards his home north of the village.

Qin Wuji's home is three dirt houses, which are really a house built with yellow mud, which is very simple. The roof of the house is covered with gray inferior tiles. These tiles were earned by Qin Wuji for the clan leader two years ago. At that time, a tiger had not yet gathered in Yunfeng, and the people in Qinjia Village would not be blackmailed every day, and there was still hope for life.

At that time, as long as you work hard, you can still have enough food and clothing.

But since a tiger came two years ago, Qinjia Village has been getting worse every year, and it is almost at a loss.

Fortunately, Qin Zhao was born and killed a tiger.

Qin Wuji stood in front of his own dirt house, sighed, then pushed the door open and walked in.

In the room, Qin Wuji's wife was resting on the bed.

Qin Wuji's daughter-in-law, Qin He, is 28 years old this year, and is also young and healthy. However, after marrying into the Qin family, she has been malnourished for a long time and can only eat thin and drink bran, and her health is getting worse day by day. The 28-year-old young man feels tired every day and can only lie in bed all year round.

Qin Wuji looked at his wife on the bed and sat on the edge of the bed with great distress. He touched his wife's forehead and felt that he was not getting hot. Then he sighed and said, "Wife, it would have been great if we didn't force the second year before. Since giving birth to Erya, you have become tired. Now you often have to lie on the bed."

Lingnan folk customs have been called wife since the Song Dynasty.

Qin He felt sad when he heard this and barely got up.

"I have no shortage, I'll do the laundry."

Qin Wuji said: "Wife, don't be impatient. If you are not feeling well, just rest assured to recuperate in the bed. I will have something like washing clothes."

After a smile, Qin Wuji said, "Wife! I found a job at Zhao Ge'er's place today, and I will have food to eat at Zhao Ge'er's place in the future!"

When Qin He nodded when he heard Qin Wuji's words, his eyes were wet.

"That's a good thing...that's a good thing, I support my family."

"I'm so happy to hear such great news today."

"A tiger was beaten to death, and I knew life would get better and better."

Qin He was a little excited, but suddenly thought of the children he had given birth to before.

Her face, which had originally had a bright smile, became darker, but she fell on the bed powerlessly.

"It's a pity that Erya died eight months after birth." Looking at the dark ceiling, she said again: "The flowers were also starved and died of illness. There was also Datou, Datou died of illness at the age of two. We gave birth to three, but we had no food to support them, and we died of illness at every turn."

As he spoke, Qin He couldn't help but shed two lines of turbid tears.

Qin Wuji sighed deeply when he remembered the naughty children he once was.

He suddenly remembered Qin Zhao, and suddenly felt a sense of power in his heart, as if he had seen a bright road again in the wilderness thorns.

"Wife! Don't think of the children of the past, see what I brought you?"

Qin Heshi was stunned for a moment and watched Qin Wuji open the oil paper, revealing a packet of braised pork inside.

"This...is meat?"
Chapter completed!