Chapter 69 They are short of talents in all aspects!
Du Shiniang didn't say anything, but her eyes fell on Zhizhi.
Zhizhi's eyes were blank and full of doubts. Why did grandma scold her? Why did she say such a thing again?
She ran to Du Shi's side and hugged her.
"Mother, I will follow you!"
Master Pu looked at Zhizhi, does this woman have such a big daughter?
"Then you and your mother go to the Jiaofangsi together!"
Du Shiniang was startled, and knelt down with a bang, begging her eyes: "Sir, please! Don't place my daughter in the Jiaofang Division!"
"Then send her to an official's house as a maid!"
"Sir!" Du Shiniang raised her head slightly, with tears in her eyes, looking at Master Park pitifully.
Mr. Park couldn't stand this look, and his heart immediately softened.
"Okay, okay! Stop crying and let her go to the school to clean!"
Du Shiniang knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, making a loud banging sound: "Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"
Cleaning in the school!
What kind of magical errand is this for the prisoners?
The work is easy and the environment is good. The schools sound very sacred and respected by others.
At this time, all the women in Pingtong and Pingtong knelt down, and then imitated Du Shi and squeezed out tears to plead for mercy.
"grown ups--"
Master Park immediately became annoyed when he heard the howling of ghosts and wolves.
"Why are you crying? Why are you crying? If you are crying any more, all the girls under ten years old will be sent to the church, and all the girls over ten years old will be sent to the official family as maids."
Suddenly, everyone stopped crying. Let's go to the mountain to quarry rocks!
It's a bit bitter, but it's clean! Just stick to it for a year and it'll be fine!
Master Pu glanced at Lu Yuejian, this girl was handsome, but she looked so lifeless!
"What's your name? What do you know?"
"The sinful girl Lu Yuejian. The female worker is passable and is good at embroidery. She is also good at ink painting!"
When Mr. Park heard this, he must have read books and must be a young lady!
"What position did your father hold? What rank did your father hold?"
"My father once awarded me the honorary title of Knight Rider, and my official rank was the fifth rank." Lu Yue lowered his head slightly and responded truthfully.
"Go to the weaving and dyeing house!"
Mr. Park hates seeing beautiful women being wronged the most. If you can't be an official lady in the future, just become an embroiderer!
"Thank you, sir!" Lu Yue thanked Wei Wei.
"What about you?" Mr. Park looked at He Hua.
"Sir, there are many sinners in the Guild of Sinners. They are good at bamboo weaving, basket weaving, bamboo hat weaving, and bamboo basket weaving. I can also do any work in the fields!"
Master Pu coughed twice, she was a village woman!
But it's okay, it's easier for people to survive in Osaki than for people who don't touch the spring water with their fingers.
"Okay, okay! There is a village in the Yamen that is short of people. There are fields and land there. You pay five shi of grain per acre of land a year, and the rest is yours."
"Okay! Thank you, sir! Can I plant three acres?"
"You can plant ten acres, but you have to hand over the corresponding grain to the government. If you can't hand it over, you have to find a way to make up for it yourself. If you can't make up, you will be punished with a cane."
"Okay! Can I let my man plant the seeds with me?" He Hua showed a smile.
Sang Luo sweated for He Hua. One stone is equal to one hundred and twenty kilograms. There is no Grandpa Yuan in this world, let alone hybrid rice.
The level of civilization in this era was probably that of the Tang and Song Dynasties, and the yield of rice at this stage was about three to four hundred kilograms per mu.
Even if the year is good, it is quite difficult to produce 500 kilograms per mu during high yield times.
He Hua was very courageous. He planted two crops of rice a year and handed almost all of the harvest to the government, yet he still dared to take over.
Mr. Park agreed, "Okay! Just hand over the food!"
"Thank you, sir!" He Hua thanked her profusely!
After she retreated, she walked to Han Cong with a happy face.
Han Cong looked sad and whispered: "I don't know how to farm!"
"Brother Cong, I know you don't know how to farm, but I don't want you to go to the mines to quarry. It's too hard!"
"But……"
"Don't worry, I will have no problem farming three acres of land by myself!" He Hua quickly comforted Han Cong.
Han Cong was immediately moved. Marrying He Hua was probably the greatest blessing in his life.
Lord Park looked at Sun Zhou and asked, "What do you know?"
"Sir, the sinful woman can mix incense."
"Fragrance-making? This...can you cultivate fields?"
Mr. Park thought for a while and found that there was really no place that needed fragrance, so he couldn't arrange it.
Sun Zhou shook her head.
"Then you go quarrying!"
"Sir, the sinful woman has the last box of tribute incense left here. It has the effect of calming the mind and promoting sleep. I gave it to you."
Mrs. Sun Zhou took out a box of incense from the bag and handed it to Mr. Park.
Gongxiang? For the royal palace?
Mr. Park quickly took it. This woman was sensible and obedient. She had no complaints when she was asked to quarry rocks.
Mrs. Sun Zhou retreated and walked to her son to hold him.
Mr. Park glanced at it, then looked at the incense in his hand, and pointed at Zhou's son, Sun Wenbin.
"That child is smart and will be successful in the future. Go clean the school!"
Mrs. Zhou quickly took her son and saluted Mr. Park to express her gratitude: "Thank you, sir!"
Mr. Park withdrew his eyes and looked at Sang Luo. This old lady had a good temperament, and she looked like the matron of a wealthy family.
It’s just that you’re so old and you don’t know what you’re capable of?
"Tell me what you know!"
"Sir, Sinful Woman Sang Luo knows medical skills! A plague broke out in Xianhe Town some time ago. Sinful Woman worked with local officials to treat the patients and eliminated the plague."
Mr. Park immediately stood up with a look of surprise on his face. They are so short of doctors here.
That's not right. They are short of talents in all aspects here. Those who are capable have to go through mountains and ridges despite many difficulties and dangers.
What a pitiful place they are! How miserable! They are all poor and troubled!
"Are you really good at medicine? Have you ever participated in the medicine and medical examination of the Imperial Medical Office?"
Let me go, where do you want to apply for a job, you have to get a diploma first, right?
Sure enough, it is the same in ancient and modern times. Without academic qualifications, there is not even a stepping stone.
But where can she get a diploma?
"The sinful woman has never participated in medicine or medical examinations. She has only studied medicine since she was a child and has twenty or thirty years of medical experience."
Master Park nodded thoughtfully, yes. How could she, a female streamer, participate in the assessment?
"I have been practicing medicine for twenty or thirty years, and it is very good! Then stay in the government office!"
Sang Luo asked curiously: "How much salary do you get per month?"
"Salary? There is no salary for one year of labor. Don't worry, the government will take care of your food and housing."
"No, sir! The emperor issued a pardon and exempted the guilty woman and her family from hard labor! So..." Sang Luo looked at Lord Pu, you know!
"Have you and your family been exempted from labor service? It was not marked on the exile document. No one, whether they were officials or civilians, who were exiled to Osaki, was exempted from labor service!"
Mr. Park explained patiently. After all, it is not easy to find a doctor in this place!
"Perhaps our family is the exception! I passed through Xianhe and fought against the epidemic, and the emperor exempted our family from labor service. The pardon was sent here from the capital more than 20 days ago! Didn't you receive it?"
Chapter completed!