When I arrived at the mine, I saw that the mining tools were all complete. Although the old man in black was old, his body was no worse than those young coolies because of his martial arts practice. He took off his shirt and exposed his strong muscles, but everyone had more or less old scars on his body.

When the old man from the black shadow saw the dumplings, he came over and said, explaining the work process and progress budget, "Today weeds and small trees will be cut off, and after cleaning, the land will be opened. These preliminary skills are estimated to be completed in ten days, and then the ore will be officially mined."

"Ten days, can it be done?"

Tangyuan took a look and said that the area was so large that it would definitely not be able to take it down in ten days, but it would be difficult for twenty days.

The old man in black shadow twisted his body, lazily carried the sickle on his shoulder, his eyes were erect, and he said with a ruffian spirit: "I said yes, it will do it."

"If you can get it in ten days, your wages will double."

Tangyuan hurriedly said to his back.

The old black shadow man's sickle suddenly raised and shouted, "Work, work, and after ten days, formal mining."

"Prince, why do you have to double your salary?"

Mu often asked inexplicably, as long as he does not violate his credit, he can do it. He said before that there is so much wages and so much, there is no need to add them, and it was promised by the workers themselves to handle it in ten days.

Tangyuan smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Not mentioning doubled, we have to give it to ten times."

"Why?"

This time, Yang Qingqing's eyes widened. If he gave ten times the wages, wouldn't it greatly weaken the profits?

This is against the way to make a profit when doing business.

Tangyuan withdrew her eyes and looked at Yang Qingqing and said concisely: "Because they are efficient, how much they do, how much they give."

He hoped that when it was not very hard in the early stage, he would give them more wages and make a fortune. When they were actually mining, they would stop doing it because the work was too hard and tiring. They might not be able to endure that hardship when they were old. If there was a person who twisted his waist and broke his legs, he would be very guilty.

However, he also knew that maybe it was just his good wish, and when they could mining, they might not let go.

"Let's go, we'll help clean the weeds, too."

Tangyuandao.

Mu Changchang and Yang Qingqing were not afraid of hardship. Anyway, the second prince did this job, so they could do it, so they picked up the sickle and went up the mountain to clean up the grass on the mud skin.

This has been the case for several days. The young people have sore waists and bones. Yang Qingqing has already had some symptoms of fever, but she said that the prince will not stop, and she will not stop. It will be much sad to go on battle with illness.

Seeing that her lips were white, Tangyuan helped her back to Meizhuang for a rest.

Concubine Hu recognized this as a little girl at a glance, and hurriedly asked someone to prepare a summer soup. She turned around and said dumplings, "After all, it's a girl's family, how can she do those rough work?

This sun is too poisonous.”

Yang Qingqing was a little embarrassed, coughed, and secretly glanced at the second prince. The second prince smiled and said to Taifei Hu, "Don't look like a woman, she has done more hard than me and often."

Yang Qingqing was stunned. The prince was not surprised at all. Was she a daughter?

Did Aunt Rong Yue say that?

Tangyuan poured Yang a glass of water gently, and asked her to drink it first, and said, "You can stay here to rest. Don't go today, so as not to get really sick. If you go back, you won't be able to go to Zhili."

"Okay, thank you prince."

Yang Qingqing took the tea and secretly glanced at the prince. His long eyelashes flashed, and his face turned red unconsciously. The prince spoke very gentlely.

After she had drunk the summer heat relief soup, she carried a large bucket up the mountain and gave the old men a bowl. Although autumn is coming, the heat on the mountain is very strong during the day and it is easy to get heat.

Yang Qingqing bent her legs and sat on the stone steps in the courtyard. Looking at the prince's back, his heart was pounding. It was the first time in his life that he felt like this. He was a little panicked, but he was a little expectant.

Two days later, Tang Yuan and Zelan arrived at Meizhuang together. The old men in black were busy, and one of the big golden tigers was also present. Two big baskets were hung on their backs and running back and forth with mud skins, pouring the mud skins into the pit at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing this, they all became petrified, so did their entire staff include animals?

When the old man from the black shadow saw the dumplings, he said again: "Tiger Master has to count his wages, right?"

Tangyuan was ridiculous and sarcastic, "Think, count, count!"
Chapter completed!