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Chapter 332: Dissatisfaction! Backlog of emotions!

Among the vast queues of hundreds of thousands of workers.

Silently, four big men and a young man sneaked in.

These five people all wore the same coarse linen clothes as many workers, and there were some patches on them.

There is no doubt that these people are Zhu Yunzhen, who is determined to investigate secretly, and the four guards including Song Zhong, the commander of the Jinyi Guards.

Zhu Yunzhen's face and hands were stained with some dust and mud.

Try to make yourself look less conspicuous. After all, he comes from a noble family and is pampered, so he looks different from ordinary workers.

He doesn't look like someone who was born into poverty.

Anyone who is smart can tell the difference at a glance.

Song Zhong and others also dressed up as ordinary workers, without any appearance of royal guards.

In this queue of hundreds of thousands of people, it looks extremely natural.

There are sixty barracks in total.

Night, campfire.

With the venting of one or two people, the gathering of about ten to seventy people suddenly turned into a small gathering of complaints.

On the contrary, Xiao Shao was thinking about his own great profit.

Vomiting is slow.

Each barracks stretches for ten miles, like a market town, with all kinds of goods for sale, including food, grass, daily necessities, etc.

"Oh! I really want to do it! Or should I continue to sell myself into slavery!"

Of course I am not satisfied with everything.

What the people thought was not as simple as Song Zhongxun thought.

"Now that we have to leave our hometown, we get very little money every day, but how long will it take to repair that damn bridge..."

Even content with being a slave!

He had to come to work and build the Jinling Yangtze River Bridge to pay off the debts of the original owner.

It’s about the origin of those workers!

But in the mouth of that military household.

That was a military household.

In other words, this is not corvee labor. Anyone is willing to do it, but they have to be forced to do that kind of thing.

I simply feel how precious freedom is!

"We also evacuated all our guard stations. We were told that we, the military households, could all share in the wealth and wealth?"

I feel like my life is going well, so I need to do that kind of thing.

"Seeing that life had just gotten worse, I was dragged over to work as a laborer."

But the Xiao Ming court clearly gave out so little money to buy land, and that military household officially became more prosperous because of the day when the court bought land.

But now Xiao Ming’s problem is not only to put money back in his pocket, but also to empty his pocket!

The dissatisfaction with the imperial court became more and more minor. Even those who originally had opinions about the imperial court would inevitably change their views after complaining.

Soon, Zhu Yunzhen's team arrived at the workers' station, where barracks were set up according to the heavenly stems and earthly branches.

It has become the driving force for people's struggle.

"Without food or drink every day, the small family has no money. The food that leaks out every day is enough to make our slaves' mouths full of oil."

"It's so merciful!" Song Zhongxun silently reflected in his heart: "Even future generations will empty their pockets at the same time."

But the real priority now is to find ways to ease the emotions of hundreds of thousands of workers.

Yang Yanzhen listened on the side and felt that it was a real feeling. In terms of the guard system, the military leaders had recently carried out land annexation in a weak way, which made those military households suffer. It is unspeakable.

He quietly walked out of the barracks with a solemn look on his face. Never before coming to the bottom floor, did Song Zhongxun see so few problems.

But the military household was the one that made Yang Yanzhen the most angry. The person who made Yang Yanzhen the most angry was the slave of the original small family.

Song Zhongxun's eyes were hot, and I could tell. It seemed to be public opinion, but how could public opinion react so calmly?

After all, it hasn’t happened yet.

Eating eight pockets is a common occurrence!

"Yes, then there must be no one behind there causing trouble!"

Gengchen Camp.

It is basically based on the volition of the people.

"Damn! That's such a stupid court. I work as a soldier in the guard station and plow the fields. I have to do whatever I need to do every day, and I can still sleep with my wife in my arms."

"Go find that person for me!"

They even said it well, to the point of deliberately spreading it!

That was the inertia of the times. Even if Song Zhongxun wanted to blame the local government, it would be difficult to blame anyone.

The people have lost their will to withdraw.

The so-called free agency is really rare for us.

Only then did I realize that although my subsequent policies seemed to be poorly implemented, local officials still implemented them with weak orders.

In my original life, although I was relatively poor, I still didn't have a wife.

But in reality, he is dying quickly.

Only such a low debt can force people to work hard and make money.

Even the common people think so!

When people are too poor, they lose motivation.

There was no income from land purchases by the imperial court.

Zhu Yun's eyes flashed coldly.

Over the eight jars of spirits bought by Yang Yanzhen, a dozen workers made an agreement and chatted.

But now I really haven’t understood it before.

Zhu Yunxuan observed it and found that the barracks was extremely complete, with a deep well every three hundred steps.

I mean, my status and status feel heavy and low.

Even the motivation to join the army is low. If you don't plow the fields every day, it will be bad if you don't get any harvest.

It can be said that you don’t have to worry about eating and drinking.

However, Song Zhongxun discovered another crucial problem. He found that he was too bad to the people after all, even to the point of being too bad!

Workers should be content with what they have.

"Well, you will go to the Gengchen barracks to rest!"

I'm still exhausted, but the problem is, we don't have much wealth outside our family.

If there are new consumption incentives, all people will want to leave home and just want to live in a corner.

"What kind of labor do you want us to do?"

Everyone feels that being a laborer is too tiring.

But Song Zhongxun just waved his hand.

"Zhu Yun! Go check it out immediately! See if no one is causing trouble in front of you!"

After a casual observation, Song Zhongxun also felt that nothing was bad here, and even felt that it was not the limit of what Xiao Ming could do.

Song Zhongxun didn't feel anything right yet!

Because that’s what everyone thinks!

That's the limitation of the times.

But I lifted it off again and again, as if I didn't deserve it.

If that situation continues, it is a long-term solution!

But before he was really integrated into the retired labor system, Song Zhongxun discovered that things... were not as good as I imagined.

Perhaps, it was not a matter of favors being promoted and hatred being fought... It was only before Song Zhongxun came to the bottom that he discovered that the world was not as Song Zhongxun thought.

Where is the lack of motivation?

"Although you will be said to be a slave in a small family, which may appear to be more humble, and you will be punished by the master, but the work you do is heavy!"

Instead, I feel that because small families have less and less money, their lives have just gotten worse, and they are forced to bear a lot of debt.

As a result, with the imperial court's order, our military households were suddenly laid off, and we lost the right to use the land, so we were forced to build the Jinling Yangtze River Bridge.

He was full of complaints against the imperial court.

It looks like he is living and working in peace and contentment.



The days suddenly became poorer, and daily life was simply too wonderful.

"Who says it is? Tell me, the court doesn't like to meddle in other people's business!"

The wages for building the bridge were paid daily, so the workers could buy food with their daily wages.

You may even have to bear decades of debt for this!

Those domestic slaves seemed to think there was nothing wrong with selling themselves into slavery.

That was what made Song Zhongxun angry the most, but for the time being, Song Zhongxun had no choice but to reverse it bit by bit.

It is an issue of labor barracks, and it is also an issue of labor treatment.

Use public opinion to change the minds of slaves.
Chapter completed!
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