When Zhao Xuejing heard that a car cost so little, he immediately smiled.
"Are there many broken bricks?" Zhao Luoyang asked.
"More." Zhao Xueli nodded, "The owner of this village is a very particular person. He thought that the fire was bad luck, so he demolished all the walls that were affected by the fire. It's not too cold these days, so I let him use it first.
The blue bricks are repaired, and the house has to be rebuilt when the weather is hot.”
In this way, all those broken bricks are useless.
Zhao Luoyang looked at Zhao Xueli: "Dad, let's go pull the bricks now!"
Zhao Xueli immediately went to pull the donkey cart, and the three of them went to Huangjiazhuangzi together.
Several people entered Zhuangzi, and the servants from Zhuangzi stepped forward to guide the way: "It's over there, have you seen it? You choose for yourself!"
Zhao Luoyang looked over and saw a large area of broken bricks, rotten tiles, and burnt objects piled there. There were many bricks and stones inside that could be used to build walls.
Brothers Zhao Xueli and Zhao Xuejing pulled the donkey cart in without saying a word.
The servants on Zhuangzi said: "You should watch carefully and don't let the animals dirty Zhuangzi."
Zhao Luoyang smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's just dirty. We will clean it up when we leave."
Seeing Zhao Luoyang's politeness, the servant looked better, nodded and went about his business: "There are still many things to do in Zhuangzi. After you finish pretending, go over there to find me."
The servant walked forward, but Zhao Luoyang did not leave immediately, but followed two steps: "I see there are a lot of burned things. Even if the bricks are cleaned, there are still some debris, you still have to bother to pull them out.
Bar?"
The servant frowned when he thought of this: "No, the master will come to visit in a while. The piles here will cause trouble to the master, but we are short of manpower in Zhuangzi. Otherwise, how can we sell the broken bricks to you at a low price?" Although they
It's of no use, and even the servants of Zhuangzi have no use for it in their homes.
It is these refugees who would pick up such rags and put them to good use.
Zhao Luoyang thought for a moment: "I have something to discuss with you, do you think it's okay?"
The servant just said that he couldn't make the decision, but the girl didn't give him a chance to speak. He only heard the girl say: "We will help you take all those things away. As long as it is anything you don't want in the village, we will take it all away."
, we don’t want wages, but we can’t charge us any money for the bricks.”
Zhao Luoyang just took a look at the burned objects, including pieces of wood and burned cloth, mixed with soil. They looked useless at first sight, but some of them could be cleaned up.
If they bought broken bricks from Zhuangtou and now bought wood blocks left over from burning, the manager of Zhuangzi would definitely give them more money.
So it can't be revealed that she wants anything else.
Zhao Luoyang said: "We helped to carry those things away and bury them in a distant place. It takes a lot of effort to pile them up, but we can save twenty cents per car. If it weren't for the difficulty of finding work in winter, we would
You can’t do that, don’t you think?”
Of course the servants are happy. They are all locals and their homes are here. There is no shortage of rags. If they can be taken away by these people, they will save a lot of energy.
The servants did not expect that this girl was brave and spoke nicely, so they thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask the village head for you!" How many carts can those broken bricks pull? It's not even a small amount of money, and the village head
You won’t make money to them, but on the contrary, no one will take out those things, so aren’t they going to be tired?
Zhao Luoyang looked at the back of the servant at Zhuangzi and felt somewhat confident that this could be done.
When it comes to your own interests, you will always say a few words for them. As for dozens or hundreds of articles, Zhuangtou will not look down on them.
When Zhao Xueli and Zhao Xuejing were about to load a cart, they saw Zhuangtou approaching. Zhao Xueli hurriedly took out twenty coins and greeted him.
The head of the village looked at the donkey cart and then at the things piled beside it, and couldn't help but frown.
Zhao Xueli was about to give money when he heard Zhuangtou say: "Just do what you said, clean up all these things, and there will be no money for the broken bricks."
Zhao Xueli was startled, and Sister Luo told him that he thought it was impossible, but he didn't expect it to happen. Just now he and his third brother were searching in this pile of things, and there were really a lot of broken bricks.
There were still some unfinished wood blocks, and he calculated that he would have to pull at least ten carts, which would also cost him several hundred pennies.
At least a few buckets of rice will be saved now.
Zhuangtou said: "However, you only have a donkey, how long will you keep it? Don't delay my business."
Zhao Xueli hurriedly said: "There are still a few donkeys in the village. I will go back in a while and drive all the carts over. I will bring a few more people to help. I can finish them in two days at most."
The head of the village nodded as he listened, and then he remembered something: "You leave one of you here, and I can't leave until everything is cleaned up." He was afraid that these people would take away the good things and disappear.
"It's all up to you," Zhao Xueli readily agreed, "I'll let my third brother stay here while I drive back first."
These people were so happy, Zhuangtou felt more comfortable.
"It's an advantage for you," Zhuangtou said. "In normal times, I would have paid at least a few hundred pennies here."
Zhuangzi already lacked manpower to clean up the rags. Another person might be angry when the leader of the village said this, but Zhao Luoyang didn't think it was them who made the profit.
In the rush to put out the fire, the village leader probably didn't even know how many useful items there were in the pile, so he just made an approximate estimate in his mind.
They really got a big deal.
Zhao Luoyang smiled and said: "Yes, you are kind-hearted, and you will be rewarded with blessings in the future."
When Zhuangtou heard this, he couldn't help but smile a little.
Zhao Xuejing whispered: "Our Sister Luo can still talk. Before a truck of broken bricks is finished loading, we can earn hundreds of dollars."
Zhao Luoyang said: "This money is not easy to earn compared to the money earned at the racecourse, but fortunately we can use many things."
The only fly in the ointment is that the system is not there, otherwise she would have asked Zhuangtou to give her all the things, and the system might still be able to calculate some wealth and give it to her.
As a result, she lost a lot of money.
The donkey cart was full. Zhao Luoyang and Zhao Xueli went back to the village to call for people. Before leaving, Zhao Luoyang told Zhao Xuejing: "Uncle, don't go out to look for broken bricks. We will bring them back to the village later to pick up the people on the village."
It’s hard to avoid feeling unhappy when we see that we have hauled too many broken bricks.”
Seeing that what they took away were all useless things, I couldn't help but feel happy. If she had the system, she could also increase her charm points, but it was really unnecessary at the moment.
When Zhao Xuejing saw this, he naturally understood the reason: "I saw they were building a wall, so I went over to help them." When you first come to a place, you shouldn't think about making a profit. You should work harder to build good relationships.
On the way back, Zhao Xueli drove quickly and felt very happy. The father and daughter talked and laughed, and soon they arrived in the village.
I happened to see Niu Daochang and others pulling wood back.
"Don't look for firewood yet." Zhao Xueli jumped out of the car.
Niu Daochang and others immediately looked over.
Zhao Xueli said: "The village we went to look for has a lot of unburned wood. Now the village head has promised us that as long as we take away all the burned items, we won't need our money. We should hurry over and take everything away."
Take them away, lest they regret it."
When Niu Daochang saw Zhao Luoyang next to Zhao Xueli, he knew that this must be a good thing. With Sister Luo here, could anyone still lose money?
"I'm going to find someone," Niu Daochang said, "You unload the truck first, and then we can leave after we're done."
After unloading the truck, looking for people, and tying up the truck, in just two-quarters of an hour, sixteen families headed up to Huangjiazhuangzi.
Such a big movement even attracted people in the East Village to look around.
Zhao Luoyang naturally followed him up to Zhuangzi.
On the Huangjiazhuangzi, the head of the village saw carts of rags leaving, and there didn't seem to be many usable items, so it was only these people who had just settled here who thought it was good.
"There are good things." Niu Daochang murmured to Zhao Xuejing while working, "There are many useful pieces of wood. We can't find so much firewood even if we look for it for several days."
They all look like crap, but if you look carefully you can find good stuff.
Feng Laosan said with a smile: "Mr. Song is going to make a charcoal kiln, and now we have something."
Everyone drove out one by one, and by the time it got dark, half of them had already been taken out.
Zhao Luoyang told Zhuangtou that he would come back early tomorrow morning.
Several donkey carts were walking back together. Zhao Luoyang sat on the donkey cart and listened to everyone talking with a smile.
"You have to bring Sister Luo out from now on."
"Sister Luo is our lucky star."
As he was talking, a carriage came towards him. Zhao Xueli was afraid that the carriage was carrying a distinguished person, so he saw the donkey carriage and rushed to the side. Zhao Luoyang also raised his head and swept towards the carriage.
The person who happened to be sitting in the car reached out and opened the curtain.