"It's Lord Yunchuan!"
"Lord Yunchuan is coming!"
People with sharp eyes saw Yunchuan with umbrellas in the distance, and the voice of shouting and screaming attracted other people nearby.
"Stop! Stop what you are doing!"
The old supervisor suddenly caught his eyes and asked everyone to stop for a rest, then ran to Yunchuan at a small pace.
"Lord Yunchuan." The old supervisor showed his big white teeth and pointed to the built house behind him
His rogue temperament has not completely dissipated, but we can also see his respect and gratitude for Yunchuan.
"Hard work, Uncle Wudu." Yunchuan smiled, looked up at the houses in the distance, and his eyes flashed with satisfaction.
The environment of the rain country is really special and bad.
But life itself is a miracle.
Extreme and harsh environment creates special life!
A plant similar to "banyan" and having "aerial roots", its branches can absorb more than 30 kg of water in the air every day.
Juice can replace special paint to prevent moisture, and can also purify rainwater into usable domestic water for human beings. It is a kind of building material extremely suitable for the environment of the rain country.
It is mainly to use this material to build the building, leaving high footed fences on the upper and lower floors, and people living upstairs and people living downstairs will stack sundries.
These things must be updated in the future. After all, the strongest thing in the rain country is actually the steel industry except for "water supply and drainage", but for the moment
"Good, really good!"
Yunchuan nodded, his mouth showing an arc, looked at the old supervisor in front of him, and smiled: "Work hard! After a while, the house will be built, and you will take root here, and I will introduce your wives to the bachelors!"
Hearing the words, the old supervisor was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter. He suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and put his hands in front of his mouth to form a trumpet: "You old bastards, listen well. If you want to marry a wife, do your best. Lord Yunchuan has agreed to us, do your best, and send your wife!"
"Don't talk about us. You are too old to miss women!"
"Ha ha ha!"
The others all burst out laughing.
"Bullshit!" The old workmen's roar made the old supervisor blush and spit loudly: "Give me less nonsense! Go on working!"
"Oh!"
The others raised their tools in succession to echo, and even though they were laughing and joking, they were busy again. It could be seen that they became more enthusiastic. It seemed that they could feel the temperature and noise they sent out, and felt that the chill around them had been dispelled.
“……”
Miyahiko's expression on his face became complicated, and his eyes flashed with envy. He whispered, "You guy, are you so charming?"
Even if some didn't want to admit defeat, he could not help sighing at Yunchuan's appeal and affinity here.
"Of course... no."
Yunchuan frowned and said with a smile, "Don't you think I rely on one mouth? I pay them twice the market price!"
He will not "open a warehouse for disaster relief" like Bancang, nor will he delude people to work for nothing with one mouth.
Yunchuan's approach is actually very simple.
——Work for relief!
At the beginning of this troubled world, those civilians have lost confidence in the nobility and daimyo, but pure warehouse opening and disaster relief has been unable to spread, because they do not even believe that the nobility will be kind enough to send food for no reason.
Even if some people are spreading the reputation of semi Tibetan sages, those who are displaced will not believe it.
Unless it is a waste that has no skills and has no way to live, no one is willing to become worthless cannon fodder in the war. They prefer to feed themselves by their skills.
Those who are willing to become cannon fodder will only become a burden if they have to support them before the war begins.
"Thousands of people with hands and feet can create more value if they can be correctly guided."
With this idea in mind, Yunchuan never tried to change his reputation through disaster relief.
In any case, this country is no longer trustworthy from top to bottom, so it's better to establish a new rule, and Yunchuan can also add some private goods to it.
Therefore, he directly asked these refugees to work, and the money for work was paid off every day.
If you can work, you can have food. It's reasonable!
The way of work relief completely dispelled the concerns of the refugees, and no matter how many people were paid, they would never be in arrears.
"Double the salary? One day, one day?" Hearing Yunchuan's simple explanation, Xiao Nan asked unconsciously, "Brother Yunchuan, do you have so much money?"
As if thinking of something, Yunchuan could not help laughing and said, "Why don't you ask me where the money went?"
Since it is development, of course, it cannot be separated from "commerce"!
As the old saying goes, it is better to teach people how to fish than to teach them how to fish.
Yunchuan taught them to build their own houses. When they finished building, the money they got from Yunchuan could be used to buy the houses they built.
If it is not enough, you can only pay a "down payment" to live in, and a certain proportion of money will be fixed every month.
As long as you make up for the lack of money, the house is yours.
In the same way, when you are hungry, you always have to eat and drink in the pub. Why don't you go to the pub when you are rich?
Yunchuan even selected some talented people to teach them to make new dishes and wine making methods, so as to promote business development and satisfy their own appetites.
After all, "bread" is the most popular food in the Rainy Country. Yunchuan is a little flattered by the cooking skill of the whole tolerance world.
Every time he teaches dishes, he gets a lot of praise.
If there is a market, there will be people who want to earn this money. Do you want to farm and open a pub?
Commercial land and agricultural land.
I have land here!
Where did the land come from?
Of course, it was snatched from the mountain bandits
Bah, of course it's captured!
No money to buy land?
It doesn't matter. I can rent it to you!
30% tax, 20% rent! As long as you rent it for ten years, this land will be yours. In the future, only taxes will be paid, and no rent will be paid again!
"..." Miyan was speechless.
"..." Xiao Nan said nothing.
"..." Jiyun said nothing.
The expressions on the three little girls' faces gradually synchronized, and their eyes towards Yunchuan became strange, as if they were looking at a living devil.
However, compared with Jiyun and Miyan, Xiao Nan is somewhat thoughtful.
The money was taken out by Yunchuan from his left pocket and returned to his right pocket after spending a circle. He never left the town from beginning to end.
"Don't look at me like that. I didn't say I was a good man." Yunchuan shrugged his shoulders and said frankly, "But if people have constant production, they will have perseverance. For those who are difficult to eat a full meal, full food is the truth."
"I just give them a hope and a chance. Those who want to live will naturally catch it. Those who can't catch it will not be qualified to live."
Like that group of construction workers, they are all bottom people who have a lot of strength.
If the market is good, it is a "construction worker". If the market is bad, it is a mountain bandit with a hammer.
They may not know the truth, but they know who is good to them and who can give them hope to live.
Who can make them no longer numb, no longer painful, no longer tearful, no longer hungry
Therefore, they will give Yunchuan the food they don't want to eat, or some things they think are "treasures", or even put them directly outside his office, and then turn around and run away, as if afraid of being returned.
Although it seems rude and crude, this is the way they express their kindness and respect.
As Yunchuan said, as long as you can eat and wear warm clothes, you can know the honor and disgrace of the ceremony.
In the face of these extremely clumsy guys, Yunchuan also doesn't mind "staying in the same world".
Just in this way, his image and reputation in the hearts of these people are constantly rising, which means that he knows "Lord Yunchuan" but does not know "Your Highness".
Your Highness Daming?
What is that?
They believe in "Yunchuan"!
"Elder brother," Jiyun raised his head slightly and asked coldly, "it seems that he hasn't seen the police team. Who is keeping order and protecting the small city?"
You can't rely on your own consciousness. You can't rely on him alone. He will always be absent.
If someone comes to rob at this time, it's not reliable to rely only on those refugees
"You just can't see it." Yunchuan shook his head and corrected. "It's not nonexistence."
As the voice dropped, it was like turning on some "switch", and the "curtain" in front of several small birds was pulled open.
In the dark alley beside me, in those inconspicuous corners, even among the workers.
Silent, tall and short, fat and thin, different shapes, and ordinary ugly faces appeared around Yunchuan in a "silent" way, just like people hiding in the shadow came out.
Everyone standing here is like a born assassin.
"I gave them a name."
Looking at the little ones who were still in doubt, Yunchuan's eyes became deep, and he chuckled: "Dawn."
Now it is the time of the transition between night and dawn, but the thin sky is blocked by fog, which seems to melt in the rain and fog.
There was only a little dark light shining at their feet, reflecting the halo of dew, slightly illuminating the flocks of owls behind him whose wings had not yet washed away the night.
That was the first light before dawn.