Daming: Old Zhu, we agreed not to rush!

Chapter 97 Good guy!Living Bodhisattva!

Chapter 97 Good guy!Living Bodhisattva!
In Su Jing's other courtyard.

Zhu Biao has been polishing for five consecutive days, and there are many lenses in his hand.

He was a little dazed all over.

Even if Zhu Biao is very patient, this matter is still very important.

But sitting down with high intensity and high concentration all the time can easily make people feel bored.

Of course, a large part of the reason may be the work of polishing the lens. That's it, there may be a sense of accomplishment at the beginning, but it will be mechanical repetitive labor later.

Five days!

Zhu Biao finally stopped what he was doing and stopped grinding.

After counting the number of available lenses, it is enough to assemble ten telescopes, and it is enough for the time being.

Zhu Biao didn't have to make the lens barrel by himself. The core of the telescope is the lens.

After a while, Zhu Biao assembled ten telescopes.

Then he checked and debugged one by one, and fine-tuned the flawed places. It took another half a day to get everything right.

Although it is still not as good as the one Su Jing sent him, but in general, it has reached eighty to ninety percent.

Zhu Biao is also quite satisfied with this.

"Finally finished!"

Zhu Biao stretched his waist, and then turned his head to tell Su Jing the good news.

However, at this time Zhu Biao discovered that Su Jing was not there.

No, it seems that it hasn't appeared much in the past few days.

He was too focused before, and Zhu Biao didn't even pay attention to it. Looking back at this moment, Su Jing seemed to just tell him that he had something to do these few days, and didn't mention anything at all.

Confused, Zhu Biao went out to find Gong Weilang who was secretly protecting him, handed him ten packaged telescopes, and learned of Su Jing's current location from Gong Weilang.

paper mill.

And during the five days when I was polishing my lenses, I was always in the paper mill.

Zhu Biao suddenly became puzzled, what was Su Jing doing in the paper mill these days.

According to Zhu Biao's usual experience, Su Jing's business is always vigorous and resolute, and the means are extremely high.

Even if there is something to deal with, it can be settled by three times, five times and two divisions.

There has never been such a situation of being in a paper mill for five consecutive days.

Forget it, go and see it.

Zhu Biao didn't intend to learn more from Gong Weilang's mouth, after all, he could see it himself.

Not long after, Zhu Biao came to the paper mill.

At this time, the sky was approaching evening, and it was almost time for dinner.

In the huge factory building, rows of workers neatly surround a small square platform, and on the square platform is the impassioned Su Jing.

"Everyone, today is the fifth day of training. I would like to ask everyone, what is our goal?"

Su Jing shouted towards the crowd below.

"struggle!"

The workers replied in high spirits, their voices extremely uniform.

"Then what are we going to do?"

"effort!"

"What about our future?"

"bright!"

"Can we do it?"

"can!"

A series of bloody questions and answers directly pushed the emotions to the highest point.

Su Jing's face was rosy, and the workers below were also extremely excited.

At first glance, it looked like some illegal gathering.

"Okay! Now it's time for dinner. Let's eat in an orderly manner as usual. After eating, I will continue to talk about corporate culture with you in an hour."

Su Jing said to everyone.

Upon hearing this, the workers, like well-trained soldiers, lined up very neatly and moved towards the canteen.

During the whole process, there was no quarreling, no pushing and shoving, and it was strictly prohibited.

All these scenes were seen by Zhu Biao.

He couldn't believe what he saw. If he didn't know that Su Jing had only been in the paper mill for five days, he would even suspect that Su Jing had secretly trained these workers for more than half a year.

No.

Ordinary generals can't train such soldiers in a year.

What exactly is Su Jing doing?
Does he have the idea of ​​treason?
impossible!
As soon as this thought came to Zhu Biao's mind, he immediately vetoed it.

It's not that he knows how powerful his father Zhu Yuanzhang is, and the rebellion has no possibility of success.

Instead, he stayed by Su Jing's side for quite a long time, and Zhu Biao knew very well that it was impossible for Su Jing to have any thoughts of rebellion.

Su Jing is not a person who will rebel.

But the scene in front of him was really too shocking.

"Niu Yi, why are you here?"

Su Jing got off the platform and walked towards Zhu Biao, her rosy face just now returned to normal.

Beating employees to beat chicken blood is not to beat chicken blood to oneself, it should be done freely.

"Mr. Su, the student's binoculars have already been prepared. I sent someone to send them home. It happened that nothing happened, so I wanted to come to see Mr. Su."

Zhu Biao replied truthfully.

Su Jing was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "Oh, have you already done it? Not bad, your hands are quite skillful."

This is not Su Jing's politeness, but he really thinks it's okay.

After all, he did the polishing of the lenses himself.

It can only be said that Zhu Biao's patience is really quite good, and his craftsmanship is also good.

"Master Su praised it absurdly, it's all taught by Master Su well."

Zhu Biao said immediately.

Su Jing waved his hand and said, "Stop talking about this, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, Master Su."

Zhu Biao replied.

Su Jing smiled and said: "That's good, let's go to the staff cafeteria to eat together, just give me some advice."

After speaking, Su Jing took Zhu Biao to the staff cafeteria.

It was also the first time Zhu Biao had heard of such a thing as the staff canteen, so he was quite curious.

Under a row of windows, workers lined up neatly to eat.

Whether it is queuing for food or eating, everything is very neat and quiet.

Even the army is nothing more than that.

"That's it, we are also queuing for the meeting. There are not many workers now, and we will be here in a while."

Su Jing said with a smile: "But when the scale expands later, the cafeteria will also have to expand."

Zhu Biao silently followed Su Jing, observing everything around him.

Neat wooden tableware, a square plate can hold all the meals.

There are not many dishes, only three, but one of them turned out to be meat dishes.

This.
Zhu Biao couldn't believe it.

Even though he is a prince, he usually wears rich clothes and fine food, and he never lacks good food and drink when he is with Su Jing.

But he still knows the living conditions of ordinary people.

Eating meat has always been a luxury.

Even in this prosperous Lishui County, where the people are more affluent than other places, eating meat is something to be happy about.

And in Su Jing's staff cafeteria, there is actually meat!

"Master Su, how much will they pay for this meal?"

Zhu Biao asked curiously.

Su Jing was stunned for a moment, and then said immediately: "No, no money, as long as you are a worker in the paper mill, you can just go to the window to get food."

free!

Zhu Biao's eyes widened suddenly, this is too exaggerated!

"Master Su, aren't you joking with the students? Such meals are provided for free?"

Zhu Biao was completely shocked.

In this era when food is the most important thing for the people, having enough to eat is the lifelong pursuit of most people.

Su Jing's place is simply heaven.

While talking, it was time for the two of them to have dinner.

"Two."

Su Jing said something to the aunt who was cooking at the window, and then got two full meals.

He came to a dining table with the food, and the two sat down.

Zhu Biao looked at the portion of the food in front of him, and couldn't help wondering what Su Jing was going to do?
Even in the army, that's all.

Is this really trying to rebel?

Otherwise, which businessman would do this!
Zhu Biao shook his head and put this thought behind him.

It's better to listen to Su Jing before making sure.

"Actually, it can't be said to be free."

Su Jing said to Zhu Biao: "There is a saying that you remember, the free ones are the most expensive."

Free is the most expensive?

Zhu Biao was stunned by Su Jing's words, and he couldn't understand. He also said honestly: "Free and expensive, don't these mean the opposite, students can't understand."

Su Jing smiled, not surprised.

He looked at Zhu Biao and said, "Employee cafeteria, this is probably the first time you've seen it."

Zhu Biao nodded and said, "Yes, Master Su."

Su Jing continued: "On the surface, if I build an additional staff canteen, I will inevitably spend a lot of money. These will only increase my investment."

"But think about it, if I eat in a unified cafeteria like mine, will the staff's eating efficiency be greatly improved, and if they eat faster, will they have more working hours?"

"At the same time, I can also use this to recruit more high-quality employees. After all, it is quite tempting to pay meals."

"Better workers, working more hours, means higher output, which means higher profits."

"The staff canteen looks like I have increased the input cost, but it is actually for the ultimate benefit increase."

"So, do you understand?"

After a detailed explanation, the doubts in Zhu Biao's heart were somewhat resolved.

But not quite.

He looked at Su Jing and said, "But Master Su, for this kind of thing, you don't just need to spend a little more money to hire them. If you don't have enough working hours, you just need to work overtime."

"With more money, I don't think these people will have any complaints."

Good guy.

Listening to Zhu Biao's words, Su Jing called him a good guy.

Originally, I thought that a wave of "sweat and sweat" factory operations was too much to squeeze these workers.

But now it seems that it is purely my own overthinking.

This apprentice of his own is quite concerned about the people, and he can say such words so confidently.

It can only be said that he is far from being an oppressor, no, he should be a living Bodhisattva!
Think about it, too, at the level of productivity in ancient times.

There are employees who provide meals in the cafeteria and also bring meat dishes, as long as they do their work, then this place is not much different from heaven.

Zhu Biao's words sounded like a landlord oppressing people, but in fact he was already considering the common people.

More are landlords who do not give money but still exploit the people desperately.

"Niu Yi, what you said is not wrong."

Su Jing looked at Zhu Biao and said, "For these workers, maybe they just need to increase their wages, and all problems can be easily solved."

"As for your teacher and me, it can't be regarded as pure kindness. It still has to be connected with the paper mill."

paper mill?
Zhu Biao was stunned, and asked in doubt: "Master Su, why is this?"

He didn't understand, really didn't understand.

Su Jing said indifferently: "The papermaking process not only requires technology, but also requires physical strength, which can be said to be labor-intensive and labor-intensive."

"The reason why I add meat to the food is to give them strength to work."

"If you say more money, for these workers, even if they are paid more money, they may not necessarily eat well."

"If things go on like this, workers will be weeded out quickly if they can't stand it physically, and the cost of training a new worker is not low, and technology takes time to settle."

"Once there is a replacement, it will also affect the quality of the output paper, and the decline in the yield rate will directly affect my income."

"In the short term, there's a huge savings, but in reality the cost is paid for in the future."

"The business I run must be for stable and sustainable development, not for the purpose of exploiting workers. That is doomed to fail in the long run."

Su Jing didn't want to blood those landlords who sucked the people's blood, it was pure oppression.

Such a businessman is a blood-sucking worm.

Stable and sustainable development, exploitation, long-term
These words echoed in Zhu Biao's mind. He only felt that Su Jing seemed to be talking about the paper mill, but he was actually talking about Daming.

Isn't the current Ming Dynasty just like a giant enterprise?

(End of this chapter)

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