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Chapter 268 The Model of Capitalists

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    Everyone was looking forward to the beautiful money of the coal ravioli business, and he heard the sound of knocking outside.

    Seeing the questioning look from the young master, Sun Dawu hurriedly explained, "It's the workers who are preparing dinner."

    ?????????? Then he smiled attentively and said: ¡°I guessed that the young master was coming today, so I specially invited a chef from the village. If the young master doesn¡¯t mind, I can make do with it here.¡±

    "I don't mind." Zhao Hao smiled and said, "But let's take a look at the workers' food first."

    "Just by the way." Sun Dawu hurriedly helped Zhao Hao pick up the cloak.

    After the young master was dressed neatly, everyone gathered around him and left the small courtyard.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Turning?around?the?coal?heaps?a few?feet?high?and?I?saw?the?workers?who?had?knocked?coal?blocks?all?the?morning,?under?the?supervisor¡¯s?calls,?formed?in?a?long?line,?waiting?to?get?rice.

    Zhao Hao passed them and went directly to the place where the food was placed.

    I saw dozens of large pots lined up in a row.  Beside each pot, there is a cook holding a large spoon, scooping soup and vegetables into a coarse porcelain bowl.

    The worker, who was all covered in black, hurriedly took the bowl with one hand and the two big steamed buns handed to him by the cook with the other hand, saying thank you repeatedly.

    "Next!"

    Although the cook and the assistant cook ignored them, no worker paid attention to these details.

    All their minds were attracted by the hot and fragrant food.  After leaving the team, he sat on the coal pile and ate it eagerly.

    Zhao Hao walked to the pot, took the chef's spoon and stirred it in the pot. He saw that it was a stew of cabbage, radish, bones, chicken feet, and a small amount of pork and mutton offal.

    "Young Master, look, there are meat and vegetables, and it tastes very good" Sun Dawu hurriedly came over and said with a show of merit: "You dare to put your words here, this is the only food within a hundred miles!"

    "Really?" Zhao Hao returned the spoon to the chef and asked the workers in line.

    When the workers saw that he was accompanied by the chief manager, and the way he was dressed, they looked like he was a young man from a wealthy family. They hurriedly nodded and bowed humbly, and said timidly:

    "Yes Yes Yes¡­¡­"

    "Are you satisfied?" Zhao Hao casually picked up a brown steamed bun, broke off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

    ¡°I¡¯m satisfied, I ate so well, I¡¯m a living Buddha¡±

    The workers nodded their heads like pecking rice.

    "" Zhao Hao nodded silently, turned around and left.

    When he was out of everyone's sight, he hammered his chest hard and said with a long breath: "I almost choked to death"

    This made Sun Dawu, who was almost frightened out of his wits, breathe a sigh of relief. Xiaoyi said with a smile, "Young Master, how have you ever eaten such coarse food?"

    "What do you make of this thing?" Zhao Hao was annoyed and threw most of the dry food in his hand into Sun Dawu's arms.

    "This is sorghum noodles, mung bean noodles" Sun Dawu broke off a piece uncertainly, put it into his mouth and tasted it vigorously and said, "And there are buckwheat noodles?"

    "You added bran!" Zhao Hao took the kettle offered by Gao Wu and drank water to moisten his burning throat.

    "That's right" Sun Dawu said with a confused face: "How can there be someone who doesn't add bran?"

    "" Zhao Hao pursed his lips and deliberately scolded Sun Dawu, saying that this was different from what he expected - there was at least one meat dish, one vegetarian dish, and vegetable soup; the steamed buns were thick and thin.  The kind where grains are mixed together.

    You can see the workers eating so deliciously and happily, laughing with satisfaction one after another.

    It seems that this is enough for now

    For capitalists, workers¡¯ expectation management is a science, and blindly raising standards is not a good thing.

    Zhao Hao suppressed the untimely request and only mentioned two points: "In the future, don't mix in gluten, and you must control everything."

    "Yes, sir, don't worry." Sun Dawu nodded hurriedly and said: "I promise not to mix it up again."

    ??~~

    After lunch, Cai Ming and several of his subordinates began to teach the stewards how to make coal and lotus roots.

    Zhao Hao told Sun Dawu that there are two key recipes for this coal cake.

    "Coal lotus roots mixed with sawdust are used to ignite fires. You don't need to produce too much. Just make a pile of ten ordinary coal lotus roots and one pile of ignition coal."

    Looking at the stewards who were busy mixing coal and soil in the distance, Zhao Hao whispered: "The most important thing is slaked lime. Only by adding this stuff, can the quality of coal lotus roots be good."

    "Don't worry, Young Master, the villain will not leak it even to death!" Sun Dawu couldn't help but shed tears of gratitude for the Young Master's trust, and immediately came up with a secret plan: "The villain suggested getting soil from another place, mixing the loess and hydrated lime, and then transporting it in.  "

    "No??, you are an expert!  "Zhao Hao nodded approvingly, completely believing that Ji Sizheng had not fooled him, and that he was given elite soldiers and generals.

    "I'm afraid it won't be easy if we just want to hide it like this." Sun Dawu thought for a while, then said with a grimace: "It's okay at first, but when the business gets bigger, I don't know how many people will start to think about us, and sooner or later they will be able to figure this out.  "

    "Of course." Zhao Hao nodded, but said to Sun Dawu's surprise: "You don't have to take special precautions. Just let your peers know. If you have money, let's make money together."

    "Ah?" Sun Dawu just felt at ease for a while?  It's full of question marks again.  "Master, what do you mean by this? It's most comfortable for our family to make money, right?"

    "You feel relieved, but I can't solve so many refugees on my own. We need everyone to help." Zhao Hao only told him one idea, then said with a stinky smile: "Besides, my son's  There are so many tricks, let them follow and learn slowly."

    As the saying goes, one flower blooming alone is not spring, but a hundred flowers blooming together fills the garden.  Mr. Zhao hopes that someone will learn from him. The more people learn from him, the happier he will be.

    "Hey, the villain can't keep up with the master's ideas" Sun Dawu flattered him, and then asked: "By the way, master, do you need a special stove to burn coal and lotus roots?"

    "There is a special stove, but I don't plan to use it."

    Zhao Hao nodded again, then shook his head, and almost dodged Fatty Sun's waist again.

    The structure of the stoves that burned briquettes in later generations was very simple, and the current technology can fully produce them.

    But it has a very annoying shortcoming - it saves coal, and it actually makes people use half of the briquettes!

    "This kind of thing will seriously affect the sales of Coal Lotus Root. Mr. Zhao, who is not doing it to make money, will never do it.

    Anyway, coal lotus roots can be burned in ordinary stoves in ordinary people's homes, or they can be thrown directly into the charcoal basin.

    It¡¯s just that it will burn faster

    ¡°Well, that¡¯s the advantage.

    ??~~

    When Cai Ming finished teaching, Zhao Hao was ready to go home.

    When I was about to get on the bus, I saw the sales manager Guo Da, with a group of men, pushing the cart back.

    "So fast?" Zhao Hao retracted his feet and turned to look at the sweating little fat man.

    "Hey, young master, you can grab all the free stuff without even blinking an eye." The fat little black man said in a dumbfounded voice: "If I hadn't stopped you so hard, several families could have snatched those 150 coal lotus roots."  Empty."

    "Well, bring more people with you tomorrow." Zhao Hao smiled, patted his shoulder, and told Sun Dawu:

    "Tomorrow, Ji Sizheng will send a batch of large trucks. You allocate five hundred people to set up a logistics er, transportation team."

    "Yes, young master." Sun Dawu nodded hurriedly.

    "You will serve as the transportation captain first. When you are too busy, you can find someone to take over." Zhao Hao said to Guo Dadao again: "Continue to deliver it to me tomorrow, so that as many people as possible can use coal lotus roots."

    "Yes, sir!" The fat little black man responded loudly, "I promise to deliver it to every alley!"

    "It seems that we have to burn the midnight oil tonight." Sun Dawu's scalp felt numb for a while. How many coal lotus roots does he have in his hand now?  One hundred or eighty?

    "In these extraordinary times, please work hard. Those who work the night shift will receive an appropriate increase in wages." Zhao Hao nodded, finished giving orders, and walked away.

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