Autumn morning, with a trace of cool.

The door of room 6, building 141, Lane 15, xincunfang City, outside the gate of nanchengmen, Wang Jiangen came out of the room.

Autumn cool from the collar, cuffs, into the body.

Just from the warm quilt inside to climb up, a door, the body's heat, the twinkling of an eye was this silk of cool to take away.

Shivering, he went to the door of room five and tapped on the window.

Room five was divided into two rooms, inside and outside, separated by planks.

Wang Jiangen's two younger brothers sleep outside, while his mother, Wang Lianshi, and his sister sleep inside.

At last, the family lived in a new, strong and bright house. In summer, they were not afraid of flooding and rain, and in winter, they were not afraid of cold wind.

Wang Jiangen's family has moved into their new house for nearly two months. Every time he stands at the door waiting for Ergen to climb up to carry water with him, he still can't help grinning, and he is too proud.

He relies on his own hands to let his family live and work in peace and contentment and live in a new house.

He is a man of ability.

Not to mention his wife sleeping soundly in room six.

Last month, Wang Jiangen got married.

His mother-in-law did what he said. He bought a house here and promised to marry there.

On the door of room six there was a red letter of joy.

Two up, wipe eyes, did not wake up.

"Come with me to carry the water. If you go late, you will have to wait in line."

It is much more convenient to use one well in ten houses than in the past hundreds of thousands of families.

But we still have to wait in line.

The morning is the peak of water consumption. Every family has to carry water to wash their faces, cook and wash clothes. When I come back from work in the evening, I still need to boil water to wash.

Fortunately, each house has built two bathrooms for men and women, as well as toilets for men and women, which is convenient for everyone.

The door of room one in the main room is open.

"Uncle Li, get up so early

Lao Li said, "I can't compare with you young people. Your brother got up so early again to carry water? "

"Yes! You have to fill the tank before you go to work

"You go quickly. If you go late, you may have to queue up again."

Lao Li is a clay bricklayer. His ancestral craftsmanship makes more money than Wang Jiangen. He is also light-hearted and does not have to work hard.

So Lao Li was able to buy three main houses at one go and let seven or eight people live and work in peace and contentment.

After a while, Lao Li's two sons also got up.

Seeing his father squatting under the eaves smoking dry tobacco, the two brothers did not wash their faces, quickly picked up the bucket and went out in a hurry.

Wang Jiangen and his brothers came to the courtyard to carry water. As expected, some people were earlier than them. Fortunately, there were fewer people. Soon it was their turn.

The two brothers went back and forth twice and finally filled the water tank at the foot of the kitchen wall.

At this meeting, the Wangs are all up.

Jiangen's daughter-in-law is boiling water, ready to heat hot water for everyone to wash their faces.

Wang Lianshi steamed the Wotou that he had brought back last night in a steamer.

Think about it, and scoop a bowl of coarse flour, ready to add vegetables leaves, boil a pot of noodle soup to drink.

"Mother, one more bowl." Jiangen's wife said.

Wang Lianshi frowned and wanted to say that Jiangen's daughter-in-law would not be in charge. But she was a weak person and could not act like an evil mother-in-law.

She opened her mouth, trying to say that the food had to be saved. It's hard to save some food at home, but we can't show off in poverty.

But before she could speak, Jiangen's daughter-in-law had already said: "Jian Gen has been doing physical work all morning. He doesn't have enough food and no energy in the morning, which will hurt his body."

As soon as he heard the injury, Wang Lian's family did not hesitate and scooped out a bowl of coarse flour.

Jiangen's wife laughed.

Now four people in the Wang family go to work to earn money.

In addition to the Jiangen brothers, Jiangen's daughter-in-law and Wang Lianshi both found jobs in the textile workshop and earned money every day.

At the beginning, the owner promised to give priority to the admission of family members who bought a house, which was fulfilled as expected.

A family of six people, four people to work to earn money.

It's a good day.

It's also proper to have better meals every day.

Ding Ding Dong Dong.

The whole new village square city, is ringing the pot and bowl movement.

Everywhere is the smell of fireworks.

There are quarrels, contradictions, comparisons and conflicts.

Several families live under the same roof. It is inevitable that there will be conflicts.

In addition to these, there are fragrant Wotou, as well as hot noodle soup.

At this time last year, they were a group of refugees who might die under the root of the wall at any time.

People all think that they are pestilence, and the government has only one meal a day to help them hang their lives.

This year, they have lived in a new house, three meals a day and meat.

Life has not abandoned them.

Earth shaking changes, like a dream, are not real enough, but are enough true.The house we live in is not fake, and the hot soup we eat in our stomach is not fake.

Day toward the sun, is striding forward.

It will get better and better in the future.

"I'm full."

Ergen wiped his mouth and went out to work.

Wang Lian's daughter-in-law with Jiangen also quickly put down the dishes and ready to go out.

Although the textile workshop started later than Wang Jiangen, it was far away from the industrial area. It's a long way to get out of Fangshi.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cleaned up and went out with cloth bags.

Cleaning dishes and chopsticks, kitchen, washing and cooking, these chores are left for the younger three and four girls.

The Wang family went out, and so did the Li family, who lived in the main house.

The other three also followed closely.

In the twinkling of an eye, the huge house is quiet. Only the old, weak, sick and disabled who couldn't go out to work.

After finishing their chores, Wang Sangen and Wang Siniu lock all the cupboard doors, and then go out to collect firewood with a basket on their back.

It was half the morning and xincunfang was quiet.

Brother and sister from the west door out of the city, toward the mountain.

Far away, I saw several carriages coming.

The two brothers and sisters stood on the roadside consciously.

"Wow, what a big carriage."

"There must be noble people in it."

"Probably to buy a house."

"Shall we have a place with the nobles in the future?"

"All the nobles live in the city. It may be passing by. "

Gu Jiu picks up the window curtain and looks at his brother and sister.

The little girl has a pair of bright eyes. She looks like a smart girl. As for the brother next to him, he looks silly.

Gu Jiuchong and his brother and sister smile.

"Goddess Guanyin."

"She laughed at us, hehe hehe."

"Goddess Guanyin is so beautiful."

Little Wang Siniu, eyes widened, for fear of missing a picture. For the first time, she had an intuitive feeling of beauty and ugliness.

"These children go up the mountain to collect firewood?" Gu Jiu asked.

Along the road, there are many children like Wang's brothers and sisters. They all carry baskets and walk up the mountain.

Ma Xiaoliu waited on Gu Jiu's side. He nodded and answered, "all of them go to pick up firewood. The children of poor families are in charge of the house early. Such a small child can't work in the workshop, but he can't be idle. "

Gu Jiu looked up to the mountain, "we will develop these mountains next year. There will be no firewood for them. The coal plant side should increase efforts to promote coal furnace and honeycomb coal as soon as possible. It doesn't matter if honeycomb coal is sold cheaper. The key is to change people's living habits. "

Ma Xiaoliu took a small notebook and wrote them down one by one. All of these should be handed over to Duke Deng, who would coordinate them.

Gu Jiu also said: "there are many craftsmen in the refugees about the production of coal stoves. We can take the initiative to open up the technology and encourage more refugees to take the initiative to participate in commercial activities.

In fact, even if the technology is not open to the public, a simple coal stove will soon be imitated once it is put on the market.

It's better to make money with the refugees who are skilled and willing to endure hardships. The local people in Beijing can also take part in it if they have the technology. By the way for the end of the second phase of the first batch of housing market pull some popularity. "

Ma Xiaoliu recorded all the contents of Gu jiuti's points.

After recording, he asked, "does madam have any other requirements?"

Gu Jiu smiles, "go to xincunfang city to have a look first. This is the first time I've been here. "

The carriage went round the wall and finally entered xincunfang city from the south gate.

At the gate, a porter was set up.

Men over the age of 50 were recruited from the refugees to form a security team to work as a guard in the gatehouse to ensure the safety of the city.

In the future, when the second phase of the project is completed, men over 50 years old will be recruited from the owners of phase II to form a security team.

The home of the security team members is in Xincun Fangshi, so they are naturally concerned about the safety of Fangshi.

If Ma Xiaoliu had not brushed his face, the porter would have stopped the carriage.

I'm kidding. When I was recruiting and training, the manager repeatedly stressed that for strangers, we must determine their identity before putting them in.

Who dares to neglect his duty, beware of losing his job.

In order to get a job, these old refugees, now the villagers of Xincun, are very serious when they are on duty.

Old Hu put the carriage in and nagged with the people around him, "do you think the man in the carriage is the owner?"

"Why did the owner come to us?"

"This is the owner's property. Is it strange for the owner to come here?"

"Maybe it's not the owner, but the big customer. I heard from my son that there are more shares in the project... "

"Shareholders!""Yes, shareholders. It's a very strange name

"Tell me, what exactly is a shareholder?"

"It's a business partnership, where everyone gives money. More money when the owners make up their minds, less money is the shareholders, regardless of the matter light dividend

"When you say that, I understand. Are there many shareholders here? "

"Of course! I heard my great nephew say that the people in the palace are struggling to be shareholders. "

"Ah, even in the palace, I can only do it hard enough."

"That is! Otherwise, the owner can settle down tens of thousands of us at one go. "

"Now we are also from Beijing."

"Hey, we are also from Beijing."

It's good to be a citizen of Beijing. Maybe in the past, these refugees couldn't tell whether they were good or not.

But if you ask them now, they will all say with one voice that it is good to be a Beijing resident.

Under the emperor's feet, it is different from home. The biggest advantage is that there is no exploitation.

Even if some people are hard to leave their hometown, they can only give up their hometown and take root in the capital with more opportunities in order to make a living and have a full family.

Moreover, the children at home do not miss their hometown.

In the children's impression, hometown is gray, never enough to eat.

The hometown in the remote country, where can compare with the prosperous and attractive capital city.

Children are always more adaptable than adults.

The adults have not changed their identity and can not forget the local consciousness engraved in their flesh and blood.

However, the children have consciously brought me the identity of Beijing people, and have long forgotten the gray hometown in my memory.

Gu Jiu gets off the carriage.

She is dressed in plain clothes today.

But in her identity, even if the most simple dress, walking in xincunfang City, that is also the most eye-catching existence.

Old people and children watched her from afar, and they didn't dare to get close to her.

They all know Ma Xiaoliu, and the guards are familiar. On weekdays, there is no lack of contact.

The horse steward, who used to be high on the throne, now serves respectfully on a beautiful little woman.

Is this the owner? Or some other dignitaries?

Gu Jiu walked in the city and even visited a house.

Good!

The house is made according to the plan.

The engineering quality is very good and the design is reasonable, but the density is too high.

There is no way.

High cost, low price, can only increase the density.

Gu Jiu asked Ma Xiaoliu, "how many people have moved to a new house? How many people are left in the shack area? "

Ma Xiaoliu said: "half of the houses in Fangshi have not been sold. Those refugees are really poor and have a large population. They really have no money to buy a house. There are also some people who want to go back home and refuse to buy property in the capital. Half of it has been removed from the shack area. "

Gu Jiu nods.

The demolition progress of the shack area is still good.

But she was not satisfied with the sales.

It's a joke if you don't buy such a good house.

Are these refugees in their minds?

Believe it or not, she is now opening these houses for sale, and can be sold out in minutes.

At the beginning, Zhu Ci was very optimistic about the house here. He bought it wantonly, and planned to be a rent taker.

"Didn't Lao Deng take any measures?"

"Duke Deng said it would be winter soon, and the weather would be very cold. Follow up demolition opportunities, until after the spring

Gu Jiu nodded, "Lao Deng's worries are reasonable. After watching here, go to the market. Arrange someone to call Mr. Deng. I have something to tell him. "

Gu Jiu gets on the carriage, leaves xincunfang City, and goes to the market along the half built stone road.

The newly built market, like a post outside the south gate, was named the new market of the south gate.

After several months of work, a long market has been completed.

All kinds of shops have been opened one after another.

In the market, people come and go, and people are very popular.

The most prosperous is always to take a low-cost and high-quality line, occupying the best position in the market Sihai shop.

More and more people come here to buy meat and vegetables every day.

Not only the housewives in the capital, but also the farmers from all over the country, but also the second, third and fourth peddlers of agricultural products.

They seem to regard the Sihai shop as their upstream wholesalers, pulling goods from the restaurant one truck at a time.

These peddlers, in a short period of time, have become the housewives most hated people, none of them.

"What a squeeze! The high price of vegetables in the capital city is the result of your people. "

"Roll on, all the dealers."

"Big men and women huddle together, want face? Be careful. I'll report you to the official. "These are scenes that happen every morning.

Peddlers and housewives compete for meat and vegetables, which seems to be the first shot of the market opening in a day.

The dealers also realized that this was not the way to go.

And hundreds of housewives crowded together to buy meat and vegetables, low efficiency, not to mention, is not popular.

So the dealers simply thought of a way. They drove over the night before and spent the night in the New Inn in the market.

When the butcher shop opened in the early hours of the morning to collect goods from the villagers, the peddlers got up one after another.

Before the housewives arrived at dawn, they first bought their own meat and vegetables from the Sihai shop, and pulled them to the capital, the county, and all over the country.

During this period, of course, there was no shortage of clever traders, who used crooked brains and wanted to borrow chicken eggs.

These people want to stay in front of the Sihai shop and buy cheaper meat directly from the farmers who deliver the goods.

As mentioned earlier, in order to gain the trust of these farmers, er Zhuang and his people have been washing their faces in the countryside for several months, walking from village to village.

After a lot of hard work, er Zhuang has achieved the popularity and reputation of Sihai restaurant.

It is no doubt a dream for these peddlers to think that they can gain the trust and cooperation of rural farmers by staying at the gate of Sihai commercial meat shop. It is also a denial of their efforts.

Farmers are always on guard against strangers.

However, there are also some rural farmers who are active in their minds to deal with these peddlers.

It was fine at first, but then something went wrong.

Either they were undervalued, or the money they received was not good enough, and some even received private coins.

What's more, their own fresh meat and vegetables, one did not pay attention to, directly was replaced, turned into rotten meat rotten dishes.

So, in the early hours of one morning, at the gate of Sihai merchants' meat shop, there was a scene of rural farmers besieging agricultural product dealers.

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