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Lost Lovers - Chapter 154

Published at 24th of April 2023 06:06:36 AM


Chapter 154

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Tang Sihuang roughly guessed what he meant, and nodded. He originally intended to get bamboo to the trading market and then find someone. The little old man looked reliable, and it was the same for him.

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When the old man saw an opportunity, his eyes suddenly became bright, and he looked at a large pile of bamboo: "Little master, I don't know what you want to do? I know a lot of people, and I will definitely find a suitable helper for you."

I was really shrewd, knowing that there must be a reason for them to make these bamboos, Tang Miao smiled and said, "Get in the car and talk."

"Okay!" Little old man Le's eyes narrowed into a seam and quickly got into the car.

Looking at the lively people, they also have the meaning of inquiry. They wanted to eavesdrop on what they were talking about, but did not expect them to get in the car, so they muttered a few words.

"Little Master, talk about your requirements." The little old man was kind of dedicated. When he was seated in the car, he immediately talked about the business. Tang Sihuang had a courageous majesty. He was really afraid to talk to him directly. , Simply talking to children, if there is something wrong, that Mr. Tang will definitely add.

Tang Miao said, "We want people to make these bamboos into arrows. The chopsticks are about 30 centimeters long and sharpened at one end. Is there any problem?"

没 "No problem, this is not difficult. Are these bamboos made of arrows? This workload is not small, but I can definitely find someone, but I don't know how long the young master wants the goods?"

Tang Miao looked at Tang Sihuang and asked: "Daddy, how about two days?"

"Yes." Tang Sihuang said, of course, the sooner the better, but it doesn't matter if you delay for a day or two. After returning, they have to study how to make bows and crossbows first.

Xiao Xiaolai calmly said: "No problem, just find more experts, just don't know how to calculate this wage?"

Tang Miao looked at Tang Sihuang.

Tang Sihuang thought for a moment, and said, "Your agency fee is five pounds of grain, and then you send two cabbages. Those workers, one and a half pounds of grain for every 100 arrows." This figure is roughly calculated by him. Under normal circumstances, An arrow can be made in about 5 minutes, 12 in one hour, and 120 in 10 hours a day, which is 120. A pound of food a day can make one person eat seven or eight full, and it is not easy to be too generous to others in the last days. Good thing, he didn't want people to think he was a philanthropist.

谢谢 "Thank you, Mr. Tang," the old man was overjoyed. The agency fee was too generous. "Leave it to me."

"It is not convenient for them to get bamboo from the villa." Tang Sihuang glanced at the little old man in the rearview mirror.

The little old man thought for a while and said, "This is not a problem, Mr. Tang, how about letting people send bamboo to the post office north of the trading market after half an hour? I will take the workers there."

"Yes."

The little old man got off the car halfway and left happily.

Tang Miao smiled and said to Tang Sihuang: "Daddy, it's hard to see him so happy."

Tang Sihuang smiled a little and didn't agree. The reason why the little old man did this was because of his own character, but because of his experience and much hardship, so he turned away, instead of taking the present At the end of the world, you can adapt faster than anyone, but such people are better than many people. In the end, the little old man may not be able to turn around, but he can live better than many people, at least to ensure food and clothing.

Back at the villa, the people at home heard the sound and quickly came out to help move things. Tang Sihuang didn't let Tang Miao intervene, let him go back to sleep in the room, sober awake, Tang Miao was no longer sleepy, and thought of visiting the trading market. Wander around, rest in the living room for a while, and drive bamboo with Tang Sihuang.

Tang Miao was the first time to see such a scene and stared in surprise.

A pile of bamboo was quickly robbed, and the workers then determined the production requirements and delivery location again, and then hurriedly left with the bamboo.

The little old man also happily held his "intermediary fee".

"Old man, don't know how to call you yet?" Tang Miao asked.




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