After introducing several leading slaves to Zhao Hao, Ji Sizheng said goodbye.

He was in a hurry to talk to the owner about collecting coal...

Zhao Hao is blind and has a bad memory in this life. After seeing Ji Sizheng off, the names of those leading people were forgotten in a blink of an eye.

He then picked two more pleasingly and asked, "What are your names?"

"Young master, the villain's surname is Sun, and his name is Dawu." A fat man with a silly face hurriedly nodded and bowed. He was a bit similar to Tang Youde in both appearance and expression.

"Young master, the villain is called Guo Da." This slave is a small black fat man.

When it comes to Yu Yin, he is also a fat man, it is not accidental that Mr. Zhao and Mr. Tang get along with him. He just likes this one.

"Well, what did you two do?" Zhao Hao asked again.

"The villain is the manager of Liuzhuang." Sun Dawu hurriedly replied.

"The villain is the second shopkeeper of Ruifu Ji of Dashilan." The fat little black man Guo Dabun replied.

"Yes." Zhao Hao nodded and said, "Then let's be responsible for both of you for the time being."

"It's the young master, Mr. Xie cultivated it!"

"The villain will definitely not disappoint the young master!"

The two were flattered, and I don’t know why the young master fell in love with them among the seven or eight managers.

Zhao Hao glanced at the others and said, "You don't have to be disappointed, these are temporary arrangements. If you have the ability, use it all for me. I have some seats for you to display."

"Yes, young master!" I dared not be sincere or fake, and the servants all seemed to be ready to fight him.

~~

Mr. Zhao, who is good at adjusting, has already gotten out of discomfort with the relationship between master and servant, and finally realized that these people are too precious to him!

Is Mr. Zhao lacking money now? No, he is a person, an obedient and useful veteran!

He can get rich overnight through foresighted speculation; but he cannot cultivate a group of people who can write and calculate and do basic management overnight.

No one did his job for him, and Zhao Haokong had a lot of ideas, but he couldn't realize it; he had more than 70,000 taels of silver in his hand, but he could only have a discount on Wu Ji's account.

He is so mad, the monthly management fee is only a few hundred taels... Grandma doesn't give her a discount either.

Zhao Hao had thought of recruiting a group of talents through the Yakuza.

But this is not four hundred years later when changing jobs is easier than dancing. In the Ming Dynasty, the connection between bosses, shopkeepers and friends is very close. As long as the transaction can be carried out, basically no one will leave.

There is really someone who doesn’t leave. Either they make mistakes due to bad character or Fatty Tang is going to do it alone.

So Zhao Hao only asked Yu Jiachang to pay attention to one side, and who had a business went bankrupt, while spending a lot of money to raise the children of Caijiaxiang...

It’s a pity that the distance cannot quench the near thirst. In a short period of time, Zhao Hao still had no reliable business except for the scholars with a developed mind and the men with developed limbs.

Otherwise, he would not have just looked at it but didn't move.

It was not until this time that Zhao Hao realized that in addition to waiting for others to go bankrupt and cultivating himself, there was also a way to acquire talents, called "Mom gives you a hundred."

These hundred people don’t need to have the ability of Tang Youde. As long as they can make do with it, they will solve the biggest problem that hinders his development at present!

~~

Zhao Hao turned his gratitude to his mother into a passion for hard work.

He cheered up and said to the slaves: "Everyone is divided into two groups. Sun Dawu brings twenty people here to watch the venue. If the porridge factory brings workers, you can watch them knock on coals."

"Yes!" Sun Dawu responded loudly.

Then Zhao Hao grabbed a piece of sand-sized coal powder on the coal pile and said, "The worst thing is to break it like this."

"Don't worry, young master." Sun Dawu hurriedly took the handful of coal powder with both hands.

Zhao Hao clapped his hands and continued to instruct: "Don't make any specific workload requirements for the first time. Pay attention to what standard is appropriate."

"I understand, young master." Sun Dawu was busy and focused his head. He couldn't help but feel at ease. He could tell in a few words that the young master was not an outsider, at least he didn't have to worry about being blindly commanded.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hao said again: "Today is also considered a whole day's wage, so I will take care of another meal. For the New Year, don't be reluctant to put meat, give enough steamed buns... In this way, more people will come tomorrow. If you are about the same, please keep them until you recruit 6,000 people."

"Uh..." Sun Dawu was stunned. He wanted to take back what he had just thought. This was more than just a blind command? He was simply a nonsense!

"Young Master, our business has just opened, so we can't use so many people, right?" Sun Dawu risked offending his master on the first day and reminded him with a gritty bullet.

Zhao Hao looked at him in surprise, but he didn't expect that this fat man was quite real. If he had been back then, he wouldn't have the courage to pick the wrong ones for his leader on the first day of work.

Although I admire this fat man very much, I think I am worthy of being the one I like. But Mr. Zhao, who is accustomed to being a god of gods and ghosts, will not go to explain to him. Then he smiled faintly:

"You just want to recruit people and let them knock the coals together first. This is 30 million kilograms of coal, enough for them to knock for a while."

"Yes." Sun Dawu realized that he fulfilled his obligation to remind him, so he stopped talking.

Then Zhao Hao looked at Guo Dada again: "You and the rest of you go home and find a cart, and take it to the west back door of Zhao Mansion in Chunsong Hutong tomorrow morning. I will tell you what you are doing then."

"Yes, young master!" Guo Dabian responded in a deep voice.

~~

It takes about twenty-four or five miles to go from Baiyunguan to Lugou Bridge. It is estimated that it will be getting late when people come.

Zhao Hao won't wait for those refugees.

Anyway, with Sun Dawu and other people here, there will be no trouble.

He asked Gao Wu to give Sun Dawu 400 taels of silver as expenses, and then he went home.

Guo Da and the remaining eighty servants also went home and found a way to find a car.

It was already afternoon when Zhao Hao returned home.

After lunch, he came to Houchaoyuan to check the progress of the guards playing coal balls.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but I was shocked...

I saw that the huge backyard was densely occupied by coal lotus roots, and even the aisle was difficult.

"Young Master!" Seeing Zhao Hao coming in, the guards quickly stood up to salute.

"Uncle!" A black monkey also grinned at him.

"Are you Xiwa?" Zhao Hao couldn't recognize him.

"It's me, uncle." The black monkey nodded.

"Why did you make this happen?" Zhao Hao asked strangely.

"Our training task today is the thing about tills. There are not enough tills and cannot sleep..." After the black monkey said that, he continued to pick up the coal lotus roots.

This guy is not slow to work, but his hands and feet are not smooth, causing black dots to splash.

Zhao Hao hid from afar. Seeing that the guards were holding a cast iron mold, he suddenly said, "Did Feng Yinjiang send it?"

"Yes," Cai Ming replied while doing it, "He also improved it and added ears to the cylinder, which makes it easier to use."

"Well..." Zhao Hao thought to himself. It seems that people have guessed the use of this thing. The reason why it is so gorgeous may be because of a palace silversmith, the last pride...

"By the way, how many can I fight in a day?" Zhao Hao asked Cai Ming again.

"From morning to night, it's okay to get four or five hundred." Cai Ming thought about it and replied: "This thing is very fast to get started, and it will be familiar with it in half a day at most."

"How many have you beaten?"

"It's six or seven thousand in total, and I can do ten thousand at night."

“How many will it be used tomorrow?”

"Everything can be used." Cai Ming replied: "It's cold and dry in the capital. It's harder than bricks after being kept overnight."

"Okay, it's a good job." Seeing that the progress exceeded expectations, Zhao Hao couldn't help but smile and said with a gratitude: "Tomorrow, the coal lotus you made can warm thousands of households."
Chapter completed!