Chapter 172. brainwash
In the era that Wang Hou traveled through, the general strategic phalanx was to allow some people to get rich first, and the first to get rich led to get rich.
This workers' mobilization meeting, after going back, the prisoner of war camp can be lively, all say that one spread ten, ten to hundred, the clothes are deformed, one by one the dilapidated houses that have been closed for two or three months, everywhere you can see the new ruling class of the prisoner camp selected by Cao Jun spit stars splashing there in the vernacular, and the Yuan soldiers below who have no former backbone and don't know a single big character are listening stupidly there.
"In a few days, our team will go to Puyang to farm for Master Wang! Let me tell you, this is a good opportunity, one person will give twenty acres of land, white planting for three years, how big is twenty acres of land? Well, it's the same as the second child, the field you planted for Master Li's family! As long as you work for three years, the grain will belong to you, and the king of Puyang will beat gongs and drums to send you home! ”
"Take the opportunity to run away? Don't say this, Master Wang practices the method of joint sitting! What does it mean to sit until you don't? Just the second one, you ran away, and we have the rest of the ten in the team, all of whom will be beheaded! For the sake of the brothers' heads, Lao Tzu's ugly words can be said in front, who dares to move this thought, regardless of the brothers, Lao Tzu stabbed him first! ”
"Take care of the food, control the food, and return the food, where to find this good thing, just three years, three years later, our brothers will return to their hometowns!"
It has to be an inner ghost, it is estimated that Cao Jun will come to say, it is useless to say eight times, these people who farm together with the bitterness haha again, most of the Yuan army captives are really blindfolded, August 16, the mighty prisoner camp is finally out of the cage, a large group of Yuan Jun A production brigade of more than 100 people, stupidly followed the ten Cao Jun like a preset settlement to the past.
Here, Wang Hou is proud again.
If you want to build the traditional broken grass house of the Han Dynasty, you need a lot of hay, and you have to ask for wood, but what this Dongjun lacks is wood, and it is too late in time, although it is ugly, but the thirty shareholders have to accept Wang Houguandu's barracks-style dormitory, and do not repair the village, dig the foundation on the original village site, and then build a cement two-story small building that is upright.
The bricks are in place, the cement is in place, the steel bars are in place, this thing is repaired much faster than the traditional house, the steel bars are clamped inside, the kind of green bricks in the Han Dynasty are piled up, and the cement is filled in the joints, and in five or six days, a two-story rural building of more than 400 square meters was built.
However, in terms of furnishings, there is no strong boarding house where the hard-working North Drifters live in later generations, a person only has a single room separated by about two square meters, and there are 100 narrow small rooms on the first and second floors, in order to keep warm, each room has only a box-sized window, the first floor is a collective dining room, as well as a stove flue collective heating, a collective bathroom, and then build a warehouse near the small building to put things, and it will live.
Of course, the house is not in place in one step, and these captives are not all put in one batch, but transported in batches and in batches, in order to win the trust of the captives, here, Wang Hou also gave full play to the role of propaganda! Those who had repaired the dormitories and warehouses in advance were brought back to the prisoner camp by him for propaganda.
A large iron pot was bubbling on the fire, and the second senior brother of Pudong Pig Farm was pitifully chopped into small pieces and thrown into the iron pot to gurgle, followed by the stewed Yellow River carp, which was boiled in soy sauce and pepper.
It's a pity that there are no cornmeal flatbreads in this era, so you can only use white-flour steamed buns to stick on the wall of the pot.
Before the crossing, there was a person selling health care products downstairs in Wang Hou, and he brought a group of old men and old ladies to shout slogans every day.
Is it good to purify the blood?
Good! Very good! Very good! Oh yes!
What I talk about every day has been brainwashed by Wang Hou, and now this also comes in handy, in the drooling of those Yuan Army captives, the two devils who burned the cauldron ......, cough cough, the Cao Army activists also got up there, and shouted while eating.
"Is it okay to work for the East County Farm Company?"
The pre-dispatched captives, who were eating at the bottom, were also shouting excitedly.
"Good! Very good! Very good! Work for Master Wang and have meat to eat! Oh yes! ”
Watching them eat the meat and smell the fragrance wafting in, the tongues of the captives who had not yet been sent out were about to swallow it.
This is not excessive, the second and third place in the ten teams eat a big pot of meat, and the first team actually sends a daughter-in-law on the spot!
Wang Hou was in the era, as soon as he was single, his parents would nag, it was still good in their era! You never have to worry about finding a partner, you can organize it directly! Now Wang Hou has also realized this article, years of war, a large number of men have died in battle, this era is more women than men, but still not every man can mix with a daughter-in-law!
It is also the cruelty of this era, women are not treated as human beings! Among the displaced people in Chenliu County, Wang Hou exchanged grain for hundreds of women.
The suona of Wowa Wola blew up lively, the girl's family gave a red cloth as a hijab, and the man's family was a red silk as a big red flower, and this collective wedding was also very lively, Wang Hou personally served as the officiant, where he worshipped heaven and earth, worshipped the high hall, and the husband and wife worshipped.
In the envy, jealousy and hatred that would have stared out of the eyes of the captives who had not been dispatched, these grooms and officials kowtowed to the distance, to the "elders" such as Wang Hou and his wife, and then to the objects assigned to them by the organization.
It is also a big iron pot braised pork and carp, but people are accompanied by beautiful women, and the food is more fragrant, and the production team of the second and third place on the other side is red-eyed, and they still don't believe it when they say that the first team in the whole team gives their daughter-in-law, and now they can't wait to give themselves two slaps, why not work in the dark! Isn't the daughter-in-law now on her own!
They are still like this, not to mention those prisoners who have not yet left the camp, and now they are thinking about it in their heads, whether Cao Jun's words count! In the end, can they give food, can they be released back to Hebei after three years, etc., they have been filled with a head full of daughters-in-law, and there is no daughter-in-law to solve lifelong events, who minds having a daughter-in-law with one more!
After three days of excitement, the second batch of 20,000 captives was also sent to the settlement, this time the dispatch was more enthusiastic than the first 10,000 people, and one by one the Yuan army prisoners were like Mondo, when they were a tongue, they didn't even need to lead the Cao army to urge, they themselves were already urging behind.
"Hurry up! Commander! ”
"Waiting to marry a daughter-in-law! Master Jun, please drink the wedding wine when the time comes! ”
This treatment, even the red-eyed leader Cao Jun grinned, and muttered angrily while following along.
"Why didn't Lao Tzu become a prisoner and let Wang Fujun take prisoner? Lao Tzu also wants a daughter-in-law! ”
Still on the small corner tower in Zhongmu County, looking at the Yuan army prisoners in the prisoner of war camp under his feet, Wang Hou couldn't help but show a lewd smile at the corner of his mouth.
In fact, he really didn't spend much, a pig is one hundred and fifty pounds of meat, a production brigade is less than a hundred people, five pigs are enough to eat, plus seasoning firewood, there is not much money in total, as for the woman from the homeless, the price is also sad low, a stone of millet, a young woman in her teens and twenties, and not all of them, a brigade of 1,000 people, only the top three who have completed the construction task, but just such a reward and stimulus, now more than 70,000 Yuan soldiers who have been captured are no longer Yuan Shao's Hebei Yuan soldiers, It's an employee of his Wang Hou's Dongjun Agricultural Reclamation Company!
Earn big!