Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter 455 Recruiting workers everywhere!

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"Hey~! Hiring! Hiring! Chiquge Workshop is hiring! As long as you are strong and able to work, you will be recruited for 30 yuan per person per day, and you will be rewarded if you do well! Build a house. For those who give up experience, each person is 80 yuan a day, if you want to sign up to earn money, come and see~!"

In the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, as well as in various villages outside Chang'an City, today you can see two or three servants in blue clothes and little hats, shouting job advertisements hoarsely.

"Thirty wen a day? So high? Could it be that little brother is lying?"

In the first year of Zhenguan, the price of goods was very low, and accordingly, the wages were not too high. Ordinary people went to the wharf and worked tirelessly to move sacks for a day, which was only ten cents. Those who helped people build houses, one day. About the same price.

If you meet a conscientious boss, I will give you a little extra salary, but 20 wen a day is already the top price. Now Li Zexuan's 30 wen a day salary is really very attractive. The onlookers who eat melons are eager to move, and the only thing that worries them is the authenticity of this job advertisement.

"Hey~! This dude, you're wrong to say that~? Have you seen the clothes I'm wearing~? This is only for people from the Trolley Pavilion! Do you know the Trolley Pavilion? That's our young master. The property of my family! Do you know our young master? That is the baron that His Majesty has proclaimed, the newly-promoted Prince Zhan Shi~! I tell you, if the steward of the workshop said that I was not strong enough, I would have wanted to go there in person, or else I won't come all the way to your Liu Village to recruit people!"

Hearing that someone was suspicious, the servant immediately became unhappy. This guy is also a chatterbox. He crossed his hips and talked endlessly.

"Yo~! It's really a man from Tricky Court~! I saw it in the city before~! I said Liu Buju, you didn't see clearly before you spoke~! The man in Li County has a lot of money and will care about you. This little salary~? Hey, little brother, do you think what I said is correct~?"

A tall and thin young man first reprimanded the villager who had questioned just now, and then turned around and licked his face and said to the clerk in the Trolley Pavilion.

"Yeah~! It's extremely~! How can my lord care about this little money~! Anyone who has come into contact with my lord knows that his old man is kind-hearted, and it is most shameful to see others suffer. The abduction~?"

The clerk of the Trolley Pavilion nodded with satisfaction, then raised his head proudly and said.

"That's right~! Liu Buju, you are really ungrateful. The Quyuan plow built by a man in Li County helped us all in the village~? How can you say that~!"

"Mmmm, Liu Buju, you have no conscience~! How dare you doubt that Li Jue is so good~? I hope you won't lift it all your life~! Little brother, I'll sign up for Liu Bizhi~! Don't say thirty cents a day, Li County man If you need my help, I am willing to do it even for ten pennies a day~!”

"Cao~! How can I doubt Li Xiannan, I didn't know that he was sent by Li Xiannan~! Little brother, I just don't know Taishan, you have a lot of people, my name is Liu Fuji, not called Liu Buju, I want to sign up too~!"

The gray-clothed Chinese character didn't expect a casual question, and he actually put himself in a situation of "embarrassed on all sides", he hurriedly stepped forward and explained.

Seeing that everyone changed their attitudes one after another, all with polite faces, a sense of superiority rose in the mind of the little servant of the Trolley Pavilion, and there is still a future in doing things in the Trolley Pavilion~! Eh, that's not right, if you can be transferred to the Lord's side to do things, the special mother's future will be more promising~!

The little servant of the Trolley Pavilion said happily.

"Haha~! Don't fight or grab it, as long as you have enough strength, you can choose! No~! Did you see this rock in front of me~? If you can lift it above your head, we all want it~! Everyone line up, take your time~!"

The servant pointed to the one-foot-wide boulder in front of him and said aloud.

Although Li Zexuan is short of people, he does not recruit everyone. People who are not strong enough will cause trouble. The stone used to test human strength weighs only 40 to 50 kilograms. For most hard-working peasants , should not be difficult.

"Hey~! Just such a big rock~? Simple~! I'll come first~!"

The one who spoke earlier, named Liu Bizhi, stepped forward and said loudly.

"Fuck~! It was me who came first~!"

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I was already busy with my own business, and the work for the people below was also arranged. Li Zexuan had a rare moment of leisure in the afternoon. Under the pavilion in the yard, he was blowing the breeze and eating iced grapes, and continued to write "Mortal People". The Legend of Xiuxian".

He has been so busy lately that he has no time to write novels at all. If he hadn't accumulated a batch of manuscripts a while ago, "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" would probably be discontinued in the past few days, and the fans of "Mortal" would definitely go crazy.

He was writing well~, Li Zexuan suddenly felt that there was a person beside him, looked up and saw that it was Li Tai, a little fat man, he couldn't help but stop writing and asked curiously, "Huh~? Qingque, why are you here~?"

"Well, it's nothing~! It's just boring to stay in the palace, just come out and walk around~!"

Li Tai glanced at the manuscript on the stone table with some greedy eyes, and replied absently.

Since Li Zexuan deliberately practiced calligraphy for a period of time, it is no longer his turn to ghostwrite "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", because Li Zexuan can write much faster than him. This directly caused him to no longer be able to enjoy the "privilege" and to read the later chapters of "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" in advance.

"You can go to my house if you turn around~? You kid

Can you go around too~? "

Li Zexuan rolled his eyes and said.

"Hehe~! This is not what the father said, Xiaoxuan, have you designed our Yanhuang Academy? This king came to see it specially~!"

Li Tai let out a dry laugh before telling the truth.

"Hey~! Wait~! That's my Yanhuang Academy~! When did it become ours~?"

Li Zexuan didn't expect that this little fat man not only had a lot of fat, but also had a thick skin, so he couldn't help but get angry.

"Hey, Xiaoxuan, it's boring to say that~! I was the first, ah, no, I was the first group to support Yanhuang Academy at the beginning~! Even if you are not grateful, you can't repay your kindness~? "

"Go away~! I see that you haven't been in class for a few days, so you forgot the majesty of the teacher~!"

Li Zexuan raised the "big sword" next to him, patted the table, and said viciously.

"Uh uh~! OK, OK~! Yours, yours, all are yours, OK~? This king just came to see your sand table, what about~?"

The little fat man stepped aside immediately, kept a relatively complete distance from Li Zexuan, and said angrily, he knew that he couldn't beat Li Zexuan with ten~! .

"Ha~! The sand table is in the side hall, I want to see it for myself~!"

Li Zexuan waved his hand and sat down again to continue writing the novel~!

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