Everyone was looking forward to the good money in the coal lotus business, and they heard the sound of gongs outside.

Seeing the inquiring gaze of the child, Sun Dawu hurriedly explained, "It's the workers who have eaten." ”

Then he smiled earnestly: "I guessed that Gongzi was coming today, and I specially invited a chef from Zhuangzi, if Gongzi doesn't dislike it, he will also make do with it here." ”

"No." Zhao Hao smiled: "But let's take a look at the workers' food first." ”

"By the way." Sun Dawu was busy and diligently helped Zhao Hao pick up the big gun.

After the son was dressed neatly, everyone gathered around him and walked out of the small courtyard.

Turning around a few feet high coal piles, I saw the workers who had been knocking coal all morning, waiting in a long line to eat under the shouting of the steward.

Zhao Hao crossed them and came directly to the place where the rice was placed.

I saw dozens of cauldrons lined up. On the side of each pot, there is a cook holding a big spoon, scooping a spoonful of soup and vegetables into a coarse porcelain bowl.

The workers who were all black hurriedly took the bowl with one hand and the two big buns handed by the kitchen with the other, and thanked them again and again.

"Next!"

Although the cooks and helpers ignored them, no workers cared about these details.

All their minds were attracted by the hot, fragrant food. After leaving the team, he sat on the coal pile and couldn't wait to gobble it up.

Zhao Hao walked to the pot, took the chef's spoon and stirred it in the pot, and saw that it was cabbage, radish, bones, chicken feet, and a small amount of pork and lamb offal stewed in a pot.

"Childe, look, there are meat and vegetarian dishes, and the taste is very good...... Sun Dawu hurriedly came up and said with a face: "The villain dares to put his words here, a radius of 100 miles, this food is unique!" ”

"Really?" Zhao Hao returned the spoon to the chef and asked the workers in line.

When the workers saw that he was accompanied by the chief manager, and that he was dressed like the son of a large family, they hurriedly nodded humbly, and said timidly:

"Yes, yes, yes......"

"Satisfied?" Zhao Hao picked up a brown bun casually, broke a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Satisfied, satisfied, eat too well, the son is a living Bodhisattva......"

The workers nodded their heads like pecks of rice.

"......" Zhao Hao nodded silently, turned around and left.

When he was out of everyone's sight, he hammered his chest hard, and said with a long breath: "I almost didn't choke to death......"

This made Sun Dawu, who was almost scared out of his soul, also breathe a sigh of relief, and smiled with a smile: "Childe, how have you ever eaten this kind of coarse grain." ”

"What the hell are you doing?" Zhao Hao was not angry, and threw most of the remaining dry food in his hand into Sun Dawu's arms.

"This is sorghum noodles, mung bean noodles ......" Sun Dawu broke a piece uncertainly, put it into his mouth and tasted it vigorously: "And soba noodles?" ”

"You're still making bran!" Zhao Hao took the kettle offered by Gao Wu and drank saliva to moisten his hot throat.

"That's right......" Sun Dawu said with a confused face: "How can there be no bran?" ”

"......" Zhao Hao pouted, and had the heart to scold Sun Dawu a few words, saying that this was different from what he expected - there are meat and vegetarian dishes, at least a meat dish, a vegetarian dish, and then a vegetable soup and the like; Steamed buns are the kind that mix coarse and fine grains.

I can see those workers eating so sweetly, and the laughter of satisfaction comes and goes.

It seems that this is enough for now......

For capitalists, the management of workers' expectations is a matter of course, and blindly raising standards is not a good thing.

Zhao Hao forced down the untimely request, and only mentioned two points: "Don't mix bran in the future, and you must be full." ”

"Yes, don't worry." Sun Dawu nodded heavily: "I promise not to mix it again." ”

~~

After lunch, Cai Ming took a few of his subordinates and began to teach the stewards how to cut coal lotus.

Zhao Hao told Sun Dawu that the two key recipes for this briquette were the key.

"The coal root mixed with sawdust is used to ignite the fire, this does not need to produce too much, ten ordinary coal lotus roots are pierd, and one pier is made of ignition coal."

Looking at the stewards who were busy mixing coal and soil in the distance, Zhao Hao said in a low voice: "The most important thing is to remove lime, only by mixing this thing, the quality of coal lotus can be good." ”

"Don't worry, Childe, the villain won't leak out if he dies!" Sun Dawu couldn't help but be grateful for the trust of the son, and immediately came up with a secret plan and said: "The villain suggested taking soil from another place, mixing the loess and slaked lime before transporting it in." ”

"Yes, you're a connoisseur!" Zhao Hao nodded approvingly, completely believing that Ji Sizheng did not fool himself, and all he gave him were elite soldiers.

"It's just that it's not easy to hide it like this." Sun Dawu thought about it, and said with a bitter face: "It's okay to say at first, when the business becomes bigger, I don't know how many people will start to think about us, and sooner or later we will be able to understand this section." ”

"Of course." Zhao Hao nodded, but to Sun Dawu's surprise: "You don't have to take special precautions, just let your peers know it, and everyone can earn it together if you have money." ”

"Huh?" Sun Dawu's heart has just been steady for a while? It's full of question marks again. "Childe, what do you mean by that? It's the most comfortable for our family to make money, right? ”

"You are comfortable, but this son alone can't solve so many homeless people, so you have to help everyone." Zhao Hao only told him one thought, and then said with a stinky smile: "Besides, this son has a lot of tricks, so they will follow behind and learn slowly." ”

The so-called single flower is not spring, a hundred flowers bloom in spring. Zhao Gongzi wished that someone would learn from him, and the more people he learned, the happier he became.

"Hey, the villain can't keep up with Childe's thoughts......" Sun Dawu slapped his ass, and then asked: "By the way, Childe, do you need a special stove for burning coal lotus?" ”

"There's a special stove, but I'm not going to do it."

Zhao Hao nodded again, then shook his head, and almost flashed Sun Fatzi's old waist again.

The furnace used to burn honeycomb coal in later generations was very simple in structure, and the current process was fully capable of production.

But it has one drawback that is too annoying - that thing saves coal, it will make people use half less honeycomb coal!

This kind of thing that will seriously affect the sales of coal lotus, Zhao Gongzi, who is 'not making money', will never do it.

Anyway, the coal lotus root can be burned in the ordinary stove of the people's house, even if it is thrown directly into the charcoal basin, it is no problem.

It's just that it burns fast......

Well, that's the plus.

~~

After Cai Ming's teaching was finished, Zhao Hao was ready to go home.

When I was about to get on the bus, I saw the sales manager Guo Da, with a group of subordinates, pushing the cart back.

"So fast?" Zhao Hao withdrew his foot and turned to look at the sweaty little black fat man.

"Hey, Childe, you don't want money, it's going to be snatched up before you blink an eye." The little black fat man cried and laughed: "If it weren't for the desperate stop, the one hundred and fifty coal lotus roots would have been snatched up by a few families." ”

"Well, bring more people tomorrow." Zhao Hao smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and instructed Sun Dawu:

"Tomorrow, Ji Sizheng should send a batch of big trucks over, you send five hundred people out and set up a logistics ...... Uh, convoys. ”

"Yes, Childe." Sun Dawu nodded hurriedly.

"You'll be the captain of the transport first, and then you'll find someone to take over." Zhao Hao said to Guo Dadao again: "Continue to send it to me tomorrow, so that as many people as possible can use coal lotus." ”

"Yes, Childe!" The little black fat man hurriedly replied loudly: "I promise to send it to every alley!" ”

"Looks like we're going to have to fight tonight." Sun Dawu's scalp was numb for a while, how many coal lotus roots did he have in his hands now? A hundred or eighty?

"In extraordinary times, let's work hard, and those who work night shifts will be appropriately paid for the next day." Zhao Hao nodded, finished giving the order, and left.

ps. The third update, ask for a monthly pass, recommend a ticket ~~~