It just depends on whether it is better to earn more or less.
However, in Li Yi's view, if you make less money, you will lose money. This kind of thinking is very advanced.
Feng Yong thought for a while and sighed, "In the end there is no way out, and we have to provide for Hanzhong first. Let's talk about this later."
"Brother, if you seriously consider this matter, there is nothing you can do."
Li Yi continued to lower his voice and said, "It's just that this is not the place to talk at this time. I will find an opportunity to talk to my brother in detail later."
Mei Sizi didn't know what those adults were muttering there. She looked a little lonely standing there. She glanced at her furtively a few times, but found that no one was looking at her at all.
I was a little worried at first, but I don't know how I will behave this time.
However, seeing the happy faces of several young adults, I couldn't help but feel a little happy. It didn't look like a bad thing.
At this time, some of the Qiang girls on the other side of the spinning wheel began to stop. They came forward holding a piece of yarn and said in half-baked Chinese: "Sir, it's done."
"Well, not bad." Feng Yong took it, weighed it, and praised it casually.
There is no need to take a closer look at this. The spinning wheel has been improved, but it has not been able to fully exert its effectiveness. The skills of the weavers need to be improved.
"This spinning wheel is really fast!" Before Li Yi calmed down, he took the spindle handed over by Feng Yong and looked at it over and over, as if it was really a rare thing. "In the past, I could get one spindle a day.
, it’s so rare, I never thought that in less than half a day, I would get one tablet, how wonderful!”
"Okay, Mei Sizi, you performed very well this time and weaved the cloth very well." Feng Yong looked at Mei Sizi, who had been waiting beside him, and said kindly, "After you go back today, take care of yourself.
Think of a name. Let me know when the time comes and I will register your household registration for you."
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"
Mei Sizi finally got Feng Yong's promise and immediately lay down on the ground and kowtowed several times.
Once you get the household registration, you are considered a Han Chinese. You are no longer a vulgar foreigner. You no longer need to act based on the boss's face. You are free - I guess it is freedom.
Although she also understood that even if she was free, she could not leave here, otherwise she would either starve to death or become a slave again.
But at least around here, within the jurisdiction of the master in front of her, she is free and nobler than those previous tribesmen.
"Okay, let's disperse."
Seeing the Qiang women completing the operations one after another, Feng Yong was quite satisfied with this demonstration.
It seems that the first textile factory of this era will be established soon.
And Mei Sizi and the others were the first batch of factory girls.
"Brother, if you register those Qiang girls, aren't you afraid..."
Li Yi watched the Qiang girls disperse and then spoke.
"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that they will run away?"
Feng Yong smiled and said nonchalantly, "Don't forget, there are still five years of contract."
Feng Yong is not just a good person doing good deeds.
Although the female weavers were given household registration, there was still a prerequisite, which was that they had to sign a five-year contract. After working for five years, they would be free to leave without force.
"But what about five years from now?"
"Five years later?"
Feng Yong glanced at Li Yi's anxious expression and said meaningfully, "In five years, if they really choose to leave, I really admire their courage."
Later generations say that working is hard, but why are there still so many factory girls?
Especially in Guangdong Province in the 1990s, how many people flocked there to work?
Because no matter how hard it is to work in a factory, is it as hard as working at home?
Of course, later on, when the country's economy improved, this phenomenon became less common.
But as long as there are industrial zones, factory girls will not disappear. It is much better to get wages from factories than to earn food from the few plots of land at home.
In the same way, as long as Feng Yong can keep the living standards of the factory girls in his hands higher than those of ordinary people, then even if the Qiang girls are given freedom, they will still take the initiative to stay.
How can slaves who are forced to work work as efficiently as those who work for a better life?
Besides, slaves have so much vitality. They belong to the slave master physically and mentally, and they only need to be given a mouthful of food. Although it looks very beautiful, it is only beautiful to the slave master and is of no use to society at all.
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