Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 45 Recruitment
"Then what should I do? I'm poor and have nothing." Zhao Wen said helplessly, rubbing his head.

Fan Zheng looked at the depressed Zhao Wen, and said, "How about this, why don't I sponsor Brother Zhao for some money? What do you think?"

"Sponsorship? Where does this start?" Zhao Wen was taken aback and looked at Fan Zheng.

"Brother Zhao wants to rebuild this Longmen Fort, isn't he short of money? I just thought about sponsoring Brother Zhao with some money."

"Sponsor me? There is such a good thing in this world? Impossible, could it be that Fan Zheng is an idiot?" Zhao Wen couldn't help but slander while looking at the sincere Fan Zheng.

Fan Zheng looked at Zhao Wen's puzzled expression, how could he not understand what Zhao Wen was thinking.

"Of course, there must be conditions." Fan Zheng narrowed his eyes and said flatly.

"Let me just say, how can there be a free lunch in this world. However, what conditions can he propose? I am poor and white now, and I have nothing."

Zhao Wen looked at Fan Zheng and asked, "What's the condition? As long as I can do it, Brother Fan, just tell me."

"Haha, open and bright. I, Fan Zheng, like to talk to open-minded people like Brother Zhao." Fan Zheng laughed, and then said: "Actually, it's not difficult. I just hope that after Brother Zhao's Longmen Fort is repaired, he can be in Longmen Fort. Let’s set up a discussion area, and then, I will leave a few shops for my brother.”

"What do I think it's the matter, so it's this matter? This matter is a piece of cake, not a big deal." Zhao Wen patted his chest and said in a loud voice. "However, if you open a discussion field in the castle, can the imperial court allow it?"

Fan Zheng laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you, who would know about this?"

"That's good, that's good." Zhao Wen said.

……

Zhao Wen shook three times, humming a little song and walked out from Yuan Fuxiang.

Zhao Daniu and others who stood outside waiting for a long time rushed up to him.

"My lord, how is the matter going?" Zhao Daniu asked impatiently.

Zhao Wen chuckled, patted his waist, and said with a smile, "Hey, there are tens of thousands of taels of silver bills here."

"Ten thousand taels? How can there be so many?"

Everyone stared at Zhao Wen in disbelief.

"I'll tell you about what's going on here when I get back. Now, accompany me to visit this house and buy something."

As soon as Zhao Wen finished speaking, several big men ran out from Yuan Fuxiang and unloaded all the goods on the carts that Zhao Wen had rushed over.

Zhao Wen and others drove the empty car and wandered around Zhangjiakou Fort.

A few days later, Zhao Wen and others returned to the ruined Longmen Fort with four carts of goods.

On the way back to Longmen Fort, Zhao Wen saw many fleeing people running back and rebuilding their villages.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Wen couldn't help sighing: "I, the people of Huaxia, are so industrious. No matter how difficult the environment is, I can always burst out with incredible strength."

……

A few days later, many notices appeared in many unbuilt villages near Longmenbao.

Of course, these notices were all written by Li Xiaoying.

After all, among people like Zhao Wen, only Zhao Wen could read.Although Zhao Wen could barely understand the traditional characters, he couldn't write with a brush.

But this is different for Li Xiaoying. She was born in a scholarly family, and her calligraphy is very beautiful.

"Longmen Fort was plundered by the Tartars and turned into ruins. Now in order to rebuild the walls of Longmen Fort, the garrison of Longmen Fort, General Zhao Wenzhao, a fifth-rank martial arts general, decided to recruit workers. Males are over 12 years old and under 50 years old. Females are 15 years old. Over the age of 45, three taels of silver per person per month, food and housing, unlimited. Those who are interested come here quickly."

An old scholar who was over forty years old looked at the notice on the earthen wall, shaking his head and reading it.

Originally, Li Xiaoying didn't want to write a notice like this, after all, writing a notice like this is really vulgar.But I can't stand Zhao Wen's joy.

Zhao Wen said, this notice was written for those ordinary people who could not read. Why was it written so profoundly?It is enough to be able to explain the meaning clearly, why do you need to write so profoundly?
"Three liang of silver a month? Control food and housing? My God, this is too good."

Unbelievable exclamations erupted from the people who listened to the old scholar reading the notice.

It's three or two taels of silver per person per month, and they still take care of food and housing, even half-grown kids, isn't it incredible?

For a while, the crowd was talking.

"Could it be fake? How can this official have such a good heart?" A man in his thirties said with disbelief.

"Li Goudan, what are you talking nonsense about? This Master Zhao Wenzhao is a god descended from heaven, but there is no one in a thousand miles. One person directly exterminated thousands of Tartars. He is a god who saves the world and the people. How can you do this? What do you say?" A middle-aged man in his 40s pointed at a man named Li Goudan and shouted loudly.

The news that Zhao Wen killed hundreds of Tartars continued to spread throughout the Xuanfu land, but the more it spread, the more outrageous it became.

Many people think that Zhao Wen is an immortal descended from the sky, otherwise how could he kill so many Tartars?

Some people even say that Zhao Wennai is a monster with a green face and fangs, eight feet high and eight feet wide, with horns on its head, and a fire-breathing mouth.If you step on it casually, the ground will shake.

Although there are many things to say, these people still respect him from the bottom of their hearts.After all, the people in Xuanfu hated the Tartars the most. How could the people be unhappy when suddenly a character appeared who killed the Tartars like a pig?

"Which of you will go? Anyway, I will go. My family and I can get six taels of silver a month, plus my two sons, this month is 12 taels of silver. 12 taels of silver a month , This year is more than 100 taels of silver. More than 100 taels of silver, I have never seen it before."

"I'll go too, so much money, if you don't earn it, you won't earn it for nothing!"

"Go together, go together!"

All of a sudden, cheers erupted in the villages that were being rebuilt near Longmen Fort.

A few days later, Zhao Wen couldn't help scratching his head looking at the huge crowd standing in front of the ruins of Longmen Fort.

"Why are there so many people here? I'm afraid there are several hundred?" Zhao Wen frowned.

Li Xiaoying stood beside him, smiled sweetly, and said, "Doesn't this mean that your lord is deeply popular?"

"You can pull it down, it's all enough money."

Sitting at a table with a corner missing, Zhao Daniu shouted loudly to the crowd in front of him: "Don't squeeze each of you, squeeze your ass. Now, follow my order, the men stand on the left and the women stand on the right." .”

The crowd continued to squeeze forward as if they had not heard Zhao Daniu's voice.

Zhao Daniu hastily hugged the table that was bouncing, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Squeeze, squeeze, your uncle, please be quiet."

Unfortunately, no one listened to Zhao Daniu's words.

Looking at the hysterical Zhao Daniu and Song Hu who kept maintaining order in the crowd, Zhao Wen couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

"Everyone, listen to me!" Zhao Wen stood on a broken wall and shouted to the crowd.

"I'm Zhao Wen, and I'm the garrison of Longmen Castle. Now, no one is allowed to crowd me. If anyone still squeezes, go back to me. I don't want it anymore, do you hear me?"

Still, Zhao Wen's words carried weight. When these crowded people heard Zhao Wen's words, they hurriedly stopped and looked at Zhao Wen blankly.

"Now, the man stands on my left and the woman stands on my right."

As soon as Zhao Wen finished speaking, the crowd became commotion.Half a quarter of an hour later, the men and women stood in their respective positions.

"Now, the carpenters and masons are standing in the middle."

As soon as Zhao Wen finished speaking, nearly 100 people stood in the middle.

……

After spending more than two hours, Zhao Wen finally distributed the crowd and cleared out a group of people at the same time.

It's not that Zhao Wen is cruel to clean up these people, it's that these people have gone too far.

Those people listened to three taels of silver a month, and took care of food and housing, and they all came as soon as they could.The old men and women in their seventies and eighties don't say anything, and what's more, they still hold a baby who has just learned to nurse in their arms.Can these people work?

(End of this chapter)