Temporary worker.
This may be a very popular word in the network of later generations. After all, if it were later generations, this temporary worker team would be quite powerful. It could reach the sky above, escape from the ground, take the blame, fight firecrackers, and resist things and keep them in closure. It would be a omnipotent existence.
In the Han Dynasty, temporary workers were not called temporary workers, but called "Big Who's the Big"?
In the Tang Dynasty, it was renamed "Bad Man".
Anyway, it has a long history and has been passed down through the ages.
It is like a "big who is good at using it and is easy to use, and can be used at any time, can be sat, lying, hitting people, and setting fires. Naturally, everyone is happy, but everything has two sides, and this "big who is good at using it" naturally has its disadvantages.
Since it is temporary, it is equivalent to being in a state of stalemate, and it is equivalent to getting as much money as you do. Therefore, in order to complete the task, "who is the big one" is of course fighting for the first place and working hard. But in the same way, in order to "complete" the task, you will also steal and get some benefits by yourself.
There is indeed a "Taoist You Fang" in Xiahou, but this Taoist You Fang is not what Lu Hong is looking for...
But the temporary worker doesn’t care. Anyway, the task is to find "Taoist You Fang". If you find it, you will get a bonus!
Let’s take the money first!
"Is there really a Taoist priest in Youfang?"
"It's really!"
"What did you see with your own eyes?"
"What the little one saw with his own eyes!"
"If something goes wrong, life will be extremely hindered!" Lu Hong was still worried, so he continued to ask.
If you are an ordinary person, you will consider your own head at this point and think about your own family, but what is a temporary worker? You are a wanderer! If you can do a serious thing, who will become a temporary worker? Well, who will be a "big one"?
So when Lu Hong asked, these big guys said without hesitation: "Dare to guarantee your life!"
『…』 Lu Hong was silent for a moment, nodded, waved his hand, 『Reward!』
Who is the big guy took the reward money? He went to have fun in time. Today, I have it, today I eat it, tomorrow I don’t know if I can continue to be the big guy? I can make all the money, take it with you when I have money, and use it as a command arrow. After Lu Hong, there will be no reward!
Lu Hong's subordinates came up and asked: "We are now..."
Now that Xiahou is involved, should we investigate or not?
Lu Hong was silent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Check!"
…(`dish)…
In fact, Lu Hong was completely looking for the wrong direction.
The other side.
Cai Yu was looking at the so-called "key points" with a frown, muttering in a low voice, "What's going on with these nine real and one fake? If it's nine shallow and one deep, I know..."
"Hehehe...you're so bad..." A little lady seemed to hear something from Cai Yu, so she pressed it over diagonally, reached out and touched it under Cai Yu's robe, "I want to see, why are you nine shallow and deep, ah...
Money is heroic courage.
Cai Yu had not earned money for a long time before, so of course he could not go to the sauna club in the Han Dynasty. Now that he has gained money for money, he naturally can't help but have two of his own. Well, three legs, and then he went into the high-level bathhouse...
『Don't make a fuss, oh, don't... scratch..." Cai Yu swallowed, 『I'm thinking about things...』
The little lady's eyes were as charming as silk, "You are with me... on the bed, still thinking about things... Well? I'm important... or things are important?"
'You are important.' Cai Yu immediately replied, 'By the way, I'll ask you, if you want to tell a lie that everyone believes... what do you think is better to say?"
"Who are you going to lie to?" The little lady seemed to be even more excited, and leaned closer and lowered her voice, "Do I know each other?"
Cai Yu shook his head, "You probably don't know each other."
Cai Yu is not a serious spy himself. In a sense, he is also a temporary worker. He is the best at Chang'an Sanfu, so he is happy to get some extra money.
"That's nothing more." The little lady's hand seemed to move under her robe a few more times, which caused Cai Yu to take a long breath. "Actually, it's very simple to not expose the lies... I just don't say it all, just say it's true...
"Fake...really...haha, I understand!" Cai Yu suddenly burst into laughter, then turned around and hugged the little lady, threw herself on the bed, arched her mouth and touched her under her hands.
The little lady was laughing, pushing her hands gently while still stroking her.
"Haha, let you know how powerful I am!" Cai Yu shouted, then halfway through the movement, suddenly stuck there, blinked, and asked, "By the way, you said I was the most powerful... Is this true or false?"
The little lady was also stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "Of course it's true..."
『…』 Cai Yu stared at the little lady, 『This time I really want to let you know that I am the most powerful one!』
"Come on, come on, I'm afraid you won't do it, ah, don't bite, haha, don't bite over there..."
…(/≧▽≦)/…
There is a lot of happiness for rich people, while the sadness of those without money is often the same.
Because there is no money.
Poor and humble couples are sad.
Cai Yu is happy because he has a salary that is guaranteed to be paid for by drought and flood. No matter what the situation is, he can get it. Although he will not get rich or starve to death, the key is that he still has considerable extra money to get...
But for some handicraftsmen in Jizhou, the late autumn this year seems to have entered the cold winter ahead of schedule.
A large number of affordable and affordable items from Chang'an Sanfu fill the market, and the handicraftsmen in Jizhou now have to bear the bitter fruit of bargaining sales. Without lowering prices, no one will buy them at all! The same money is good to buy Guanzhong goods, and it will be beautiful, no matter whether they are put at home or taken out, they will have face. Who doesn't like it?
Then the local workshops in Jizhou became increasingly difficult. The workshops were difficult and the orders were reduced. In order to still be able to obtain full profits, either increase production and sell at low prices. Another method is to lay off employees...
Of course, in the Han Dynasty, many handicraftsmen were temporary workers from beginning to end, and there was no contract. Everything was verbal, and there was no notification of the termination of the contract. When some people arrived at the workshop with the finished things, they realized that they had stopped accepting it.
When you are extremely hungry, the sky is dim and your vision is blurred.
The pain in the abdomen is no longer there, maybe it is already numb.
The thin body still had to drag a huge wooden barrel and lay next to the ditch and beat the pulp and wash clothes hard.
The reflection in the water was broken, like something she could remember.
She was young and lively before.
But she didn't know when she started, but she lost her vigour. Perhaps her father began to lose his income, or even lost his income at all.
Suddenly, her arms began to be out of control, and then the legs on the same side began to twitch.
On the edge of the canal, there was also a girl who was about the same as her. Her thin body was like a few pieces of wood supporting a layer of robes outside.
The water is very cold.
She seemed to see her father still carrying the utensils he had worked hard to make, and came back from outside with a look of sadness...
『Not sold...』
Her mother said, wiping her tears.
Her father and brother lowered their heads and remained silent for a long time.
"Tomorrow, I'll try it tomorrow..."
Her father lowered his head.
"I'll go to the market to see if anyone is looking for a short-term worker..."
Her brother said, too.
Short-term workers work for a day, give money for a day, and the reward is pitifully low.
"But we didn't even have money to buy food..." My mother's eyes were red and filled with helpless tears, "Or why I'll go find someone to borrow some more..."
"Who has free money these days..." My father lowered his head, "Besides, I have borrowed a lot before, but I haven't paid it back yet..."
Then there was a silence that was suppressed to the extreme.
『East of the city…』
"no!"
Then there was another silence.
The girl knew what "city east" meant. Because a little sister from her neighbor next door was taken tocity east and then returned with a bag of rice and grain.
A half-large living person then turned into a bag of food.
The whole family ate in tears.
"I can work, I can help with the laundry..." The girl was eager, "I don't eat much, not much, just a little bit, a little bit... Don't sell me, dad, mom, don't sell me..."
What responded to her was only the silence of her father and the tears of her mother.
"I'll go to the market to help people fight things!" her brother said, "It's okay to make money, it's OK!"
But the market is not open every day. Even if there is a market, there are families like her who are crazily rushing for the share of the only temporary workers. Her brothers sometimes have, sometimes don't, and have to accept lower rewards than usual.
In order to prove herself and to stay at home, she ate less and made more, and even wanted to chew her hands and feet when she was extremely hungry!
Because at least there is a layer of skin on the bones!
She tried hard and wanted to lift her cone.
You have to wash three buckets a day before you can get a money. If one of the clothes is not washed well, it is broken, or it is not cleaned, not only will it not even get the money, but it will also be deducted.
After all, clothes are also money, not only need a deposit, but someone also needs to be guaranteed. If you are a refugee, you will not only have no money, but you don’t even have a fixed residence, so you will naturally have no one to guarantee it. You can’t even do such a job and are not qualified.
Must...wash...
She felt that the sky became darker and then the water seemed to be getting closer and closer.
She sank into the canal.
The canal is not deep.
But she didn't have the strength to stand up...
There seemed to be a sound, I didn't know if it was her choking water or the screams of others.
The water is very cold.
But she seemed to feel that she had returned to the time of a child, as if she had returned to the embrace of her mother.
"Damn it, clothes! The clothes floated away!" The supervisor on the canal screamed loudly, and his voice was like a very sharp needle, piercing everything around him, "Hurry! Go and take it back for me! Clothes! Don't worry about that damn girl! Clothes! Quick, hurry!"
She opened her eyes, but could not see anything, could not see the light, could not see the sky, could not see the earth, and she opened her mouth hard, but could not make any sound.
Even if the sound is made, no one will pay attention to it.
Because the clothes that flowed along the canal were more important than her.
She sank.
Dead.
…_(:"∠)_…
A carriage staggered.
The laughter and joy behind the yarn on the carriage were conveyed.
"The dishes in Tianxianglou seem to be a little worse recently..."
"Well, it's a little bit bad. It's said that the spices in Guanzhong have been used up, and the new ones have not arrived yet..."
"No wonder, these people are really good. Do you not buy them in advance if you know they are going to use up?"
"That's right, since I don't have Western Regions spices now, I feel like I can't survive! Oh my God, I can't imagine a meal without spices! Can it still be eaten?!"
"This is true. It's completely different from having spices or not having spices. By the way, these days... how did you hear that... someone deliberately destroyed Zhuanghe and hoarded food and grass in order to increase the selling price and make huge profits... This matter...'
"Destroy Zhuanghe? Who? Did you do it?"
"Who is so stupid? If it is ruined, how can you make money?"
"Right... But I asked someone to let go of the wind, saying that the grain and grass farms were affected by disasters and reduced production... Didn't we all agree before? Why, maybe it was too much?"
"I don't know. It's just that I heard that someone was sending someone to destroy the land secretly, but someone caught him and wanted to kill the entire village to silence the people..."
"Hahaha, it's a joke. The more you get, the more outrageous it is. If you really encounter this, I said, if it's true, I'll be content with some money, and I'm not troublesome to kill? Look, I'm afraid someone is making trouble behind this matter. I'll find a few people to check it out and see who is spreading it randomly. I'll arrest it first."
"We? Or let the people from the county government do it. Do we have to do some work if we give our offerings for free all day long..."
"Yes, yes, just ask them to go!"
...ヽ()()...
The county magistrate of Anyang angrily slapped the table, "What are you doing? Well? Let you go down to the countryside, investigate and handle the case well, but in the end, he said something was a headache, and then he took a sick leave! Is this time the time to take a leave? Still a headache?! Do you know if people are dead below? Life is important or headache is important? Well?!
The subordinate Cao lowered his head and whispered in his stomach. It was all damn unimportant. Your black hat was the most important, but he didn't dare to say anything on his lips, but he just replied repeatedly.
The county magistrate Anyang scolded him for being tired and sat there panting, "What should I do now?"
Cao, the disciple, continued to curse secretly, smiled and didn't say what to do when he got the money. Now something happened, he would ask what to do? If you hadn't joined forces with a few gentry to make trouble, why would there be a fight and looting due to lack of food?
In fact, Anyang County was not affected by the disaster, nor was there any shortage of food and grass, and the harvest was pretty good.
But there is no shortage of grain and grass. Once the price of grain is low, how can everyone make money?
So when something happened in Yingzhou, someone took the opportunity to cause trouble. On the one hand, it was rumored that money and grain should be transferred to support Yingchuan. Because Yingchuan was hit by the disaster and the emperor had no food, so Anyang naturally had to transfer grain and grass. Then Anyang's grain and grass were transferred. Is there less local food and grass? If there is less local food and grass, is it natural that it should be sold at a high price?
As a result, after a few days of transmission, many people believed it and started to make trouble. Then the county issued another notice indicating that the market was stable and the grain prices were stable...
As a result, the people became increasingly disbelief. Those who did not go to grab grain have now gone. Because some people said that the county’s notice did not deny mobilizing grain and grass to support Yingchuan, Yuzhou, so this matter is true!
Those who used to be unwilling to accept high-priced food are now forced to accept high-priced food. They even feel that those who can't get high-priced food now will not be even higher!
Originally, the county magistrate and the gentry were both smiling, but unexpectedly, things suddenly changed...
First, there were rumors that the price of grain was so high, but someone deliberately destroyed the fields and destroyed the crops, resulting in a poor harvest, so the price of grain would be even higher!
So the looting became more and more powerful. At first, the county magistrate and gentry didn't care, but because of the nervousness of the people, they caused a fight, push, fight, and then people died.
Then there was a rumor that the gentry was sent to destroy the food and grass. The gentry colluded with the county magistrate to resell the food and grass and make huge profits!
Immediately, a white-haired fellow villager ran to the county government office and accused the county magistrate. The county magistrate could only smile and said that there was no such thing as this, and there was a rumor. He immediately sent someone to the countryside to investigate...
The result is that it would be better if the officials and officials were sent down, and they caused a new conflict. After all, these officials and officials were used to being arrogant and prosperous on the top. After that, they could not endure any hardships after they went down. They made a show, made a show, and gave them to temporary workers in everything. Well, what is the big one to do? Then the big one naturally took the chicken feathers and waved them, and they made more and more aroused public grievances, and eventually evolved into protests and fighting!
『Or...』 The disciple Cao secretly glanced at the county magistrate, 『Or why should I invite some reinforcements from the top? County Master, I know that I have some big men under my command. It is okay to catch thieves normally, like in this situation... I'd better ask reinforcements...』
"No!" The county magistrate glared at him, "No! No support!" He wrote a memorial a few days ago, saying that his place was healthy and peaceful, and that the people lived and worked in peace. Now he asked for reinforcements in a blink of an eye. Isn't this slap himself in the face?
"No matter what you do, I have to calm the situation down first!" The county magistrate said angrily, "Immediately! Slow down! Just calm down!"
Cao Yi, the subordinate of the disciple, grinned, obviously cursing in his heart again, but there was no way, so he could only say, "Or... the county magistrates some more fees, and I will recruit more people. If there is more people, it will be easier to do things if I really encounter some trouble, right?"
When the county magistrate heard that it was costing money, the county magistrate felt ache, but after thinking about it, he still agreed.
The subordinate Cao Xingchong found the county magistrate with the money notes approved by the county magistrate.
The county magistrate looked at the notes, then looked at his disciple Cao, and said oh, and asked someone to withdraw the money, and then handed it over to his disciple Cao.
"This... the number seems to be wrong..." The disciple Cao counted the number and found that the money was 30% less.
"What's wrong?" the county magistrate said slowly, "I'm still giving you 10% more for your sake, otherwise... don't think I don't know you're giving me a salary..."
"Hiss..." Cao, the disciple, swallowed.
"The number is right?" The county magistrate looked at Cao, the disciple.
"Yes, right! That's right! That's right!"
Cao, the disciple, answered repeatedly, and then left with money in disappointment. After arriving outside the county government, Cao, the disciple, thought about it, so he found a remote place, poured out more than half of the money in the purse, put it into his pocket, and then carried the purse that was obviously empty, and went to the street to recruit anyone...
I wish all workers all over the world a happy holiday!
In the 19th century, many countries such as the United States and Europe gradually developed from capitalism to imperialism. In order to stimulate the rapid economic development and squeeze out more surplus value to maintain this high-speed capitalist machine, capitalists continued to adopt methods to increase labor time and labor intensity to cruelly exploit workers.
In the United States, workers have to work 14 to 16 hours a day, and some even last up to 18 hours, but their wages are very low.
An overseer at a shoe factory in Massachusetts once said: "I can turn his hair gray when he is 22 years old by making a strong and healthy 18-year-old man work next to any machine here."
The heavy class oppression aroused the great anger of the proletariat. They knew that the only way to survive was to unite and fight the capitalists through strike movements.
The strike conditions proposed by the workers are to require the implementation of an eight-hour working system.
Chapter completed!