Chapter 302 Embroidery Thread
In order to gain a better foothold in the village in the future, this benefit must be given.
The craftsmen were delighted at the same time.
One person excitedly said, "Brother Song, this means we can eat at noon every day from now on, right?"
"Yes." Song Hexiu said, "If everyone has enough to eat, it will be easier to work."
The craftsmen were very excited.
They seldom eat lunch at home unless they have particularly hard work to do in the afternoon.
Now, they won’t be hungry for a long time.
Song Hexiu continued, "As for wages, we've decided to pay them every two weeks. Just trust us."
The craftsmen had no objection when they heard this.
The coolies in the city were paid once a month, and it was already very good to find an employer who paid them once every two weeks.
Song Hexiu said a few more words, signed in everyone who had come, and then said, "Before you go to the fields today, let's build two simple shacks nearby. I don't have a house, so if it rains in the future, you can go to the shacks to rest, and it won't affect everyone's meals."
The thirty people had no objection and just did whatever the boss said.
There are many of them, and the shack doesn't need to be too sturdy, just enough to last for a few months.
Song Chuman and Song Chuhuai carried all the wood back and used their magical powers to help.
A job that usually requires four or five people to work together can now be done by just one of them, and with greater efficiency.
So in less than an hour, the simple kitchen and rest area shacks were built.
Song Hexiu let them rest for a while, then asked his son to take them to find Wei He and let Wei He arrange their work.
The craftsmen knew that the people in the eldest branch of the Song family were good people and worked very hard. No one was lazy and they were afraid of losing such a good job.
But even so, it is not good to have no boss to supervise.
Song Chuman had already told Song Hexiu about her ideas for the house, so she let Song Hexiu go over and take a look.
Song Hexiu had no objection. He could read a book while supervising the work.
Just now they asked the craftsmen to build a small shack near the open space so that Song Hexiu could sit there and read books on weekdays. When the temperature gets higher in the future, he will not be afraid of the sun.
After the craftsmen started working, Song Chuman went to the beach to take a look. Although the tide was rising, there was still a part of the beach where people could go fishing, and there were many people on the beach.
She didn't go fishing either. She had used up a lot of her mental energy in the morning and didn't have much left now.
However, Song Chuhuai couldn't sit still, so he carried the wooden bucket and went over with He Xiaoshuang.
But the harvest was pitifully small.
Seeing her mother and aunt making clothes, Song Chuman took the embroidery threads and took a look at them.
Sheng Shuwan noticed her daughter's movements and asked curiously, "Ah Man, is there something wrong with these lines?"
Song Chuman shook her head: "The strings are fine, I just want to see if they have other uses."
Sheng Shuwan heard this and didn't ask any more questions.
Song Chuman looked at it for a while and quickly put down the embroidery thread.
These are just the most common threads, but you still need silk threads.
Now she can make a lot of money by relying on the sea. She is worried that if the weather is bad and she can't go fishing or go out to sea, the family will have no income.
After thinking for a while, she made up her mind.
I must make preparations for both situations. I will go to the city tomorrow and buy some things that can be used for my future business.
When it got dark, Wei He also left with his men.
The people he brought were from the next village, and they could walk back in half an hour.
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