Datang: The Craziest Scholar System

Zhang Lizheng was taken aback, and seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Su Yun.

"Don't worry, no matter how many people come, I have work to do here."

Su Yun said with a smile.

In fact, this is exactly the case. When recruiting workers, on the one hand, he was not in a hurry, and on the other hand, he didn't think so much, so he only recruited 30 people.

Now that so many people have come, let's all work together.

With 30 people working slowly, the winery can be built in a period of time. Now that 100 people are working together, the completion speed will naturally be faster.

At the same time, he is also willing to help the villagers.

"Really? Great!"

A villager pumped his fist excitedly.

"Thank you Mr. Su, Mr. Su is our benefactor!"

Some villagers bowed excitedly to Su Yun to express their gratitude.

"Whoa, whoa, motherfucker, we don't have to go hungry anymore!"

Some villagers even wept with joy, and cried so much.

It's no wonder that the villagers are excited, it's because everyone's life is too difficult, and Su Yun's willingness to help them will greatly improve their lives.

At this time, Zhang Li was thinking of something: "Mr. Su, as for wages, just give them twenty guan a day."

As for wages, the market price is [-] to [-] guan, but Su Yun's price is [-] guan, which is far higher than the market price.

"That's right, Mr. Su, we don't want such a high salary!"

"If you have work to do, you are already satisfied, as long as you don't go hungry!"

"Master Su takes care of us so much, how can we ask for such a high salary?"

The villagers echoed repeatedly, they had heard before that Su Yun's wages here were very high.

But now they don't ask for high wages, they just want to have a bite to eat. Su Yun is able to take them in, and he is already grateful.

However, Su Yun waved his hand and interrupted everyone directly: "I treat everyone equally here, everyone is fifty-one."

"Master Su..."

Rizheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more.

But seeing Hongdou beside him put on a serious face, he said fiercely: "If you don't agree, then there will be no work."

The old man Lizheng scratched his head and laughed honestly.

The men behind were also very grateful, and couldn't stop bowing to Su Yun.

How could they not know that the young couple was helping them in a disguised form.

"Everyone go get your tools, and you can start working today." Hongdou said with a smile, calling everyone to work, "But you must abide by our nine-to-five system."

"Okay! Don't worry, Miss Hongdou!"

"Promise to work hard and live up to Mr. Su's wages!"

"From now on, my life belongs to Mr. Su!"

The villagers were very excited and enthusiastically joined the work team.

"That's great, so everyone won't have to go hungry."

Xiao Zhuzi on the side led a bunch of children and said happily.

At this moment, Su Yun seemed to have noticed something, and said to Xiao Zhuzi: "Come here, Xiao Zhuzi, and the other children will also come here."

"Brother Su Yun, what can you do with us?"

Xiaozhuzi and a group of children came forward obediently.

Su Yun frowned, touched Xiao Zhuzi's clothes: "Little Zhuzi, aren't you cold?"

The reason why Su Yun frowned was that Xiao Zhuzi was only wearing a thin linen dress. You must know that spring planting has just started and the weather has not completely warmed up yet.

Xiao Zhuzi smiled honestly: "I'm used to it."

Su Yun's frown deepened: "Have you always worn so little?"

"Yes, everyone is like this!"

Xiao Zhuzi nodded and pointed to the playmates behind him.

Su Yun looked up, and it turned out that this group of children, like Xiao Zhuzhu, were wearing thin linen clothes in this weather.

Those in better condition wear two pieces of linen clothes, but after all, they are linen, which can only play a very limited role in keeping warm.

There were even a few small slugs, sniffing non-stop, apparently with a cold.

Turning around to look at the villagers who were working, I saw that most of the villagers had the same configuration.

"Brother Su Yun, everyone is so pitiful." Hongdou couldn't help but said.

Su Yun sighed and looked at Xiao Zhuzi: "Xiao Zhuzi, I will let you put on warm clothes."

"Hey, thank you brother Su Yun."

Xiao Zhuzi seemed to think of something, and continued: "Actually, we are already very good. There are children in the nearby Zhujia Village who wear less clothes than us."

Because of Su Yun's help, everyone in Zhangjia Village is richer than other villages, and of course it is only relative.

Su Yun patted Xiao Zhuzi on the shoulder: "Little Zhuzi, go and call Uncle Zhang Hu and Grandpa Li Zheng."

"Good Le!"

Xiao Zhuzi agreed, and ran towards the workers in a hurry.

At the side, Cheng Chumo scratched his head, puzzled and said: "Xiao Qin, they are so cold that they even caught a cold, why don't they wear thick clothes?"

Qin Huaiyu glanced at him, and was about to explain, but Chang Sun Chong took a step ahead.

Changsun Chong squeezed Cheng Chumo's goose wool shirt and said with a sneer, "Do you think everyone is like you and can afford such nice clothes?"

"Is it expensive?" Cheng Chumo was taken aback.

"nonsense!"

Chang Sun Chong looked at Cheng Chumo as if he was mentally retarded: "One of your clothes is enough for their family to live for a whole year!"

"That's it...they are so pitiful..."

Cheng Chumo murmured: "Then I'll donate some clothes to them."

Chang Sun Chong sneered again: "Donate clothes? How many people can you donate to? Can you donate to two villages in this one village, can you donate to ten villages, can you donate clothes to the people of the world?"

The atmosphere was somewhat dignified, and everyone fell into silence, even Cheng Yaojin was no exception.

As for Changsun Wuji, he sighed again and again. He didn't expect that the people's life was so difficult that they had no clothes to keep out the cold.

After a while, Cheng Chumo, who had a very long reflex arc, realized that something was wrong, and couldn't help shouting at his eldest grandson, "Well, you little grandson, you're so courageous, you dare to yell at your elder brother like that!"

"Hmph, I'm just telling the truth, can you solve their problem of keeping out the cold?" Changsun Chong confronted.

This time, no one spoke up for Cheng Chumo.

Cheng Chumo frowned and muttered to himself, "It would be great if there were as many duck and goose down as linen."

In fact, the same is true for the nobles and rich nobles and rich people who can use expensive fluffy clothes to keep out the cold, but ordinary people are poor and can only use linen to keep out the cold.

As for the effect of the linen clothes on keeping out the cold, one can imagine...but it's better than nothing, better than nothing.

It is good enough for the common people to have enough to eat. As for the clothes... spring, summer, autumn and winter are all the same.

If the conditions are better, you can add a few more linen clothes in winter, but after all, linen, how can it play a role in keeping out the cold?

At this time, His Majesty Li Er and Empress Changsun arrived late.

They were keenly aware that the atmosphere was a bit dignified, and couldn't help but look at Su Yun: "What's wrong?"

In their subconscious minds, any major event must have something to do with Su Yun.

Su Yun didn't speak, but frowned, not knowing what he was thinking about.

His Majesty Li Er was puzzled, and looked at Hongdou again, only to see the little girl was also preoccupied.

His Majesty Li Er thumped in his heart, Hongdou, who has always been an optimist, was so sad, could it be that something major happened?
Turning around to look at the crowd, he saw that Zhangsun Wuji and Cheng Yaojin were also frowning.

His Majesty Li Er was even more confused. What happened?
Empress Changsun took a few steps forward, gently hugged the red beans into her arms, and said softly, "Girl, what happened? Auntie might be able to help."

But Hongdou held her small mouth tightly and hugged Empress Changsun's arm tightly: "Aunt Sun, everyone is so pitiful."

"Everyone?"

"Pitiful?"

Empress Changsun and His Majesty Li Er were at a loss.

Why can't they understand, what is Hongdou talking about?

"My lord, what do you want from us?"

At this moment, Zhang Hu and Zhang Li were walking quickly.