Splendid peasant girl busy farming

When Yu Zhong walked out of the door, the smile on his face completely disappeared.

These people go back on their word and are only interested in profit.

Fortunately, there are still three or two, and that is as unequivocal as ever and should not be the original intention.

This somewhat relieved Yu Zhong. Not all in this village were the former, at least there were some who were trustworthy and would not let his upright reputation slip away.

In this case, Yu Zhong simply called on those three or two loyal and honest people to go to other houses that had not yet mobilized in the afternoon to continue mobilizing.

This time, Yu Zhong did not say those honest and warm-hearted words, but went straight to the point and told these villagers: There is an opportunity to make money now, do you want it?

When the other party heard that there was a big red envelope to be won, and it was based on head count, fathers, sons, and brothers all crowded over and said, "I'll go, I'll go!"

"Count me in too!"

"Being idle at home is also idle. It will be warmer if you go out and shovel the snow. I'll sign up too!"

"Hurry up if you want to sign up. It takes one day to shovel the station in front. I calculated that it took 25 jobs. I don't want more!"

……

Because there are too many words, this sentence caused quite a stir in the small village of twenty or thirty households.

No, after Yu Zhong said these words, he stopped running around from house to house. Instead, he took a few people who had never changed his mind to one of them's house to drink tea, warm up a fire, and smoke.

You will see next, on a snowy night, all the people in the village were awake. They found Yu Zhong one after another, and said good things to him, hoping that Yu Zhong could put his name on the list, just to snatch it. Those twenty-five spots.

"Uncle Li Zheng, if it's convenient for me, please give me two more places. My two brothers-in-law will come to shovel the snow."

"Brother Li Zheng, all five of my brothers have signed up. Be accommodating and we will work hard!"

"Uncle Li Zheng, can I take my mother-in-law with me? She is bigger and stronger than me..."

"You...hey, you are making things difficult for me. I am just running errands for you..."

"Uncle Li Zheng, why don't you help me to talk to you? We have more people and we are stronger. Let alone shoveling the snow to the inn, let's shovel the snow all the way to your village the day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow. We are all happy!”

"Yes, we are happy to!"

The premise is that the red envelope is the foundation, hehe!

Why doesn't Li Zheng know what these people think?

He sneered in his heart, but still maintained a majestic yet smooth smile on his face.

"Don't be greedy. Each one of you. When you get to the inn, there will be people at the inn to protect you. You all have to step aside."

"As for this quota, I can help you discuss it with the nobleman later. After all, there is strength in numbers,"

"But there won't be more places. There won't be more than forty at most. You all should go home first. Come to the village entrance tomorrow morning to gather. Those whose names I have called will follow me. Those whose names have not been called will not be allowed." There’s a way.”

"It's gone, it's gone!"

Yu Zhong yawned and wanted to go home. Several people rushed to see him off.

"It's hard to walk in the snow, so Uncle Li Zheng, I'll give you a ride."

"Uncle Li Zheng, we're on our way, I'll see you off."

"..."

That night, Yang Huazhong and his family stayed in the West House, while Sun, Xiaohua and their three children slept in the big shop.

Yang Huazhong and Da'an, father and son, crowded in the small shop next to them.

Mrs. Sun and the others were tired from running around during the day, so they fell asleep.

However, Yang Huazhong and Daan and his son were not sleepy at all, and were still talking quietly. Yang Huazhong felt a little depressed as he listened to the sound of wind and snow outside the house: "Listen to the sound, the snow will probably not stop tomorrow. Even if we give red envelopes, there won't be more than one slap in the face for the villagers who are willing to go out and shovel the snow in the snow."

Being at Uncle Zhong's house not only caused trouble to others, but was also inconvenient for him.

"Do we have enough money?" Yang Huazhong asked Da'an again, "I still have some money here."

In the darkness, Daan chuckled, "Don't worry, Dad, we have enough money!"

"Then how many copper coins are sealed in each red envelope? Is there a hundred coins?"

The so-called red envelopes are actually small purses sewn from cloth.

This small purse is used to hold copper plates one by one, and can hold up to five hundred coins!

If it is used to hold pieces of silver, that is even worse.

Da'an said: "Each red envelope contains two hundred coins, and there is no limit to the amount. However, those who come to shovel snow have requirements. They must be able to work, not the elderly or children."

"When a man works, the red envelope is two hundred cents. When a woman works, the red envelope is one hundred and fifty cents. The man's red envelope is blue, and the woman's red envelope is red. I have explained all these things clearly to Uncle Yu Zhong."

"Okay, okay, you arranged it very well, more thoughtful than me, dad."

Daan shook his head gently, "As long as money can solve the problem, it's not a problem."

"Dad, let's close our eyes and rest for a while. There will be a lot to do tomorrow!"

"it is good!"

Father and son have not slept in the same bed for many years. Tonight, on a snowy night, they are staying in a farmer's house. Although the conditions are very simple, there is a quilt covered with a bucket on the hay shop, which does not give them a sense of family warmth that they have not seen for a long time.

Silent all night.

The next morning, when Yang Huazhong and Daan got up, Yu Zhong came over to report the matter.

"...Brother Yang, this is what happened. You decide how many places you will take in the end, and I will do as you are told."

When Yang Huazhong and Daan heard that the people in this village responded so positively last night, the reactions of father and son were completely different.

Yang Huazhong was shocked and surprised, and also very pleasantly surprised.

I originally thought that this village was very small, with only twenty or thirty households, but I didn't expect that almost all the people in this village, except for the elderly, children and some women who couldn't do laborious work, had signed up for the job.

Not only that, these people also went to other villages a few miles away overnight to ask their relatives and friends Guo Ali to shovel the snow together.

So now there are nearly a hundred people waiting there at the entrance of the village, including men, women, old and young.

The effect of this call really surprised Yang Huazhong.

"Brother Yu Zhong, you are really good at it. You called so many people to shovel the snow at once. It seems that even if the snow doesn't stop today, this road can still be shoveled!"

In contrast, Daan's reaction was very calm.

Because all this was within his expectation. As the saying goes, money can make all the difference.

As long as money is provided, people will be the most indispensable.

"Brother Yu Zhong, you are tired from running around. You pick these people, we believe in you!"

Yang Huazhong held Yu Zhong's hand, "As for the red envelope, that's enough!"

Because of Yang Huazhong's words as a source of confidence, Yu Zhong felt that he was an upright person in this village. He had never been as strong-willed as he was today, and he had the urge to go out and fight.

"Brother Yang, thank you for trusting me like this, but don't worry, no one's money comes from a flood!"

"I will arrange for people to do good things, and I will not squander your money with my eyes closed!"