The young man looked back at Zhao Hanzhang and saw that although she was wearing dusty and patched clothes, she was clean and tidy and looked better than him. He couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "You can do it as you say? I've been doing it since I was a kid."
You've been standing here since the beginning, but you were blind and didn't see it."
Fu Tinghan turned around and looked at him with a frown, his face became a little serious, "She and I are together."
The young man was not afraid. He snorted, reached out and grabbed Fu Tinghan and threw him to the side. Then he stepped forward and stood in Fu Tinghan's position.
Zhao Hanzhang stretched out his hand to support the staggering Fu Tinghan. After stabilizing his body, he pushed him behind him and took a step forward. He was still as good as the young man and said, "Brother, you are unreasonable. You just jumped in line. Why?"
Are you still taking action?"
The young man was very angry. He turned around and pointed at Zhao Hanzhang with his finger and said: "If you, grandma, tell me to cut in line... Oops!"
Zhao Hanzhang had a smile on his face, but he grabbed his outstretched finger and twisted it. The other person felt pain, and he was so angry that he raised his foot and tried to kick Zhao Hanzhang. However, as soon as he raised his leg, Zhao Hanzhang kicked him, hitting a spot on his calf.
, his feet instantly softened, and he knelt on one knee in front of Zhao Hanzhang with a plop.
Zhao Hanzhang still held his hand and said with a smile: "Ah, brother, you are too polite. Although it is not good to jump in line, there is no need to pay such a courtesy, right?"
Since it is a private visit incognito, she must be a real refugee. She is not the governor Zhao Hanzhang now, but a refugee Zhao Hanzhang, so she can be stingy.
Zhao Hanzhang stingily squeezed the other person's hand until his forehead sweated from the pain and he began to beg for mercy, then he relaxed his strength.
She reached out and patted his shoulder, grabbed the bones on his shoulder to lift him up, and said with a smile: "Brother, as a human being, you must abide by the rules. I hate unruly people the most. And the rule in this queue is first come, first served.
, go ahead, go to the end, and don’t jump in line again.”
The young man was so filled with hatred that he held his fingers and withdrew from the team. When he saw that the yamen officer had noticed this side and was already heading this way, he glared at Zhao Hanzhang fiercely, lowered his voice and threatened: "You two, brother and sister, just wait, I won't
It will make things easier for you."
After that, he ran away before the government officials came.
Fu Tinghan only had time to say: "We are not brothers and sisters..."
But except Zhao Hanzhang, no one heard it.
Zhao Hanzhang watched the young man run away, turned around and smiled at Fu Tinghan, and then began to lower his head to avoid the approaching government servant.
The yamen servant looked very ugly. He walked up to Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan, took a gong and knocked it in their ears.
Line up another row for me!"
He didn't recognize Zhao Hanzhang, mainly because she was completely dusty now. She evenly wiped her face with some juice mixed with yellow mud. At this time, she lowered her head again. She had only seen a few people from a distance on the street.
This time her yamen servant couldn't recognize her.
It should be said that anyone who has never had face-to-face contact with Zhao Hanzhang would have a hard time recognizing her by her face. After all, recognizing people starts with their clothes. Unless they are special talents, most people in this world recognize people by their clothes.
Temperament begins to determine the identity of the other party.
Zhao Hanzhang listened to the scolding obediently, and after the yamen servant had finished scolding him enough and left, he raised his hand and rubbed his ears.
Fu Tinghan also breathed a sigh of relief, the voice was really too loud.
Seeing Zhao Hanzhang frowning in discomfort, he was a little worried, "Are you okay?"
Her hearing is so sensitive.
"It's okay," Zhao Hanzhang said: "Write it down and ask them to have a better attitude towards the refugees later."
Fu Tinghan nodded and asked: "No punishment?"
"Forget it, if I punish them for this, they won't say anything, but they will definitely have resentment in their hearts," she said: "The Chinese New Year will be in a few days. In the past, the yamen have been closed for holidays, and the yamen servants are basically closed.
They can all rest in shifts, because of my order, this year the yamen will not be sealed, and they have to brave the cold wind to go out to work. It is understandable to have resentment."
"Although it is understandable, it does not mean that I support it, so you can not punish it, but it must be made clear and you must pay attention to it in the future."
Fu Tinghan nodded, "Okay, I'll keep it in your mind. If you don't remember, I'll remind you."
Zhao Hanzhang agreed, and while the two of them were talking, the team moved forward slowly, and soon they were there.
Zhao Hanzhang stood in front of Fu Tinghan and went up to sign up first without changing back.
"Name, age, ancestry, who else in the family has special talents? Literacy, tailoring, and weaving all count."
"Zhao Sanniang, she is fifteen years old. Her ancestral home is Liangguo, Yuzhou. She still has a mother and a younger brother at home, but they are separated. She has special talents." Zhao Hanzhang looked confused and finally said: "Does my strength count?"
The clerk who took the record raised his eyelids and glanced at her and then said: "No matter how strong you are, can you be as strong as a man? If not, there is none. Stop talking about side things. Go, take the wooden stick and wait aside. There will be a foreman in a while."
Come and take you to work."
Zhao Hanzhang asked hurriedly: "Where is the salary? I don't know how much the salary is, but is it calculated daily?"
This was rarely asked, especially by women. The officer couldn't help but look up at her again, feeling that she looked familiar.
Zhao Hanzhang lowered his head, his voice became a little softer, and he whispered: "I want to earn money to find my mother and brother. I don't know if the salary is high..."
Fu Tinghan, who was standing behind her, shivered. Zhao Hanzhang noticed it and turned back to glare at him calmly.
Fu Tinghan lowered his head to hold back his laughter. After suppressing his laughter, he stepped forward and said to the guard: "We are together. I am literate. I wonder if we can be arranged together?"
The officer immediately forgot about his familiarity with Zhao Hanzhang and looked at Fu Tinghan seriously. Seeing his bookish look, he immediately asked: "What is your name, age, ancestral home, and besides literacy, what else are you good at?"
He asked: "Can you be good at counting?"
That's really good at it.
Fu Tinghan paused and nodded, answering his questions one by one, "My name is Fu Dalang..."
"Okay!" The clerk was very happy. After writing them down one by one, he took out a wooden sign, drew a line of ink on it and handed it to him. "Wait aside. The foreman will come to take you to work in a while."
He paused, because Fu Tinghan still gave Zhao Hanzhang some face, and said a few more words, "Your salary is fifteen cents a day, yours is ten cents, and the construction site includes two meals a day. This is all stated in the announcement.
It’s written, since you can read, you should know it.”
Of course he knew that the salary was set after discussion between him and Zhao Hanzhang, but it was just the person in front of him who wanted to confirm it once.
Fu Tinghan took the sign, accepted it, and took Zhao Hanzhang aside to wait for the foreman.
There were many people waiting with them. When there were twenty people standing together, a dark-faced young man came. As soon as he arrived, he waved and said: "Everyone, follow me."