"Recruitment?"

Merton looked at Li Fuzi in surprise!

Li Fuzi nodded, in addition to standing on the platform for Moton and promoting the compulsory education of Mojia Village when he came to Chang'an this time, he was also instructed by Li Yi and Lao Zhangtou to come to discuss the shortage of manpower in Mojia Village with Moton.

"There are many places to employ workers in Mojia Village now, and Lao Zhang's workshop alone has already used half of the people in Mojia Village, plus the village guards, transportation teams, and people from Chang'an City, and people sent to all parts of Guanzhong. All the manpower has been used, if we don't recruit people, I'm afraid that when the harvest is in the autumn, it is estimated that there will be no manpower to harvest the crops! Li Fuzi talked to Merton about the current situation of Mojia Village.

Listening to Li Fuzi's ostentatious complaints, Mo Dun couldn't help but sigh, Mojia Village was still poor half a year ago, everyone was trapped in the village, guarding the fields and relying on the sky to eat, who could have known that after half a year, there would be a shortage of manpower.

"It's okay to recruit people, but it just so happens that Mojia Village also needs to be transformed." Merton thought for a moment and said.

In the past, Mojia Village was to make a livelihood for all the people in Mojia Village, and most of the projects selected were labor-intensive, but now that the form has changed, the pattern of Mojia Village should also be changed beyond just its own village.

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"Mojia Village is recruiting!"

"The monthly salary is 300 Wen, the monthly salary of literacy is 350 Wen, and the monthly salary of being literate and able to calculate accounts is 500 Wen!"

In various employment locations in Chang'an City, there were one or two teenagers from Mojia Village holding ink magazines and shouting loudly.

Mojia Village's recruitment advertisement once again detonated people's attention to education, this time Mojia Village has invested a lot of money, although the temporary workers used to drive to 50 a day when the Mojia experimental field was drilling, which is related to the harvest of the Mojia experimental field, and it is urgent to spend money to buy time.

And the monthly salary of 300 wen for ordinary laborers is definitely not low in Chang'an City, and the price of 300 wen a month is definitely the price of conscience, not to mention the sky-high price of 500 wen.

For the first time, people discovered that knowledge was really linked to wealth. It turns out that it is indeed possible to be an official and be able to become an official, but that is only the welfare of a small number of people, and this recruitment in Mojia Village makes people really know what a book is.

"Five hundred wen in January!"

Outside the South City Gate, several laborers were talking together.

This news in Chang'an City was a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone who heard it was speechless, and 500 Wen was an absolute high salary in Chang'an City at that time.

"Don't think about you who are illiterate, what people want is someone who can read and write, and it would be good if you could get 300 wen a month." A man in sackcloth ridiculed the black-faced man next to him, the word illiteracy can be said to be the hottest word this year except for Mo Jiazi.

300 wen a month is also more than the current salary.

"What's wrong with three hundred words, that's a lot, aren't you just relying on knowing a few words?" The black-faced man said angrily, even if it is 300 wen a month, it is better than being precarious at this city gate, it is a real income.

"That's three hundred and fifty wen a month!" Mai said proudly.

"The old horse is developed this time! You've been in private school for two years, and you know how to keep accounts! A big man sighed, his tendons and flesh holes were powerful, and he looked at the emaciated man not far away with envy.

The old horse was the thinnest of them all, and he did not have much strength when he usually worked, and he was paid the least of them every time. But the brain is flexible, usually the old horse helps everyone keep accounts, and never misses it.

Several of them are ready to go to Mojia Village to recruit workers this time, but let the old horse turn over, usually, the man in black has the highest salary, and the old horse is the least, and now the feng shui is turning, it turns out that the old horse is the most, and he is the least.

There are many similar incidents around Chang'an City, and many literate people have chosen to go to Mojia Village, or the original owners have raised prices to keep people.

All of a sudden, knowledgeable and learned people turned out to be sought-after.

And the business of short-term literacy classes like Zhou Chen's is extremely hot, everyone will calculate this account, so that their children can only spend 100 yuan in the first half of the year, and they will be able to earn it back in the next half a month, no matter how it is calculated.

In the past, not to mention the cost of going to school, there was not necessarily a way out, but now there are tangible benefits in front of us, which naturally leads to the rise of education.

Chang'an City, Qunxian Fang.

"This is it?" Merton frowned at a dilapidated alley in front of him, with only two or three scattered houses, sewage and piles of garbage at the intersection. A foul smell came to my nose.

Tie An also frowned, looking around vigilantly, this kind of place is usually the most chaotic.

"Young Master! According to the news given by Ya Po, there is no doubt that it is here. Mo Er said. Mo Er is the most clever of the brothers, and he is the most familiar with Chang'an City, and he is usually responsible for helping Mo Dun run errands.

Under the leadership of Mo Er, the group came to a dilapidated thatched house, the thatched house is very broken, the walls are full of cracks, it is obvious that it is very old, and there is a fight with the dilapidated houses in Mojia Village, such houses are rare in Chang'an City.

Before he could enter the door, he heard a sound of smashing and a woman crying from inside.

"The surname is Xu, if you know each other, you will obediently agree to the child's request, otherwise your family will never be peaceful!" An arrogant voice came from inside the room.

When Merton heard this, he frowned and said, "Tie'an go take a look!" ”

"Yes! Master! Tie An responded, Tie An dodged and entered the house directly!

Suddenly, several screams came, and the three green skins were thrown out of the house one by one by Tie An.

"Who are you to even care about my Ma San's idle business!" The green skin led by him slowly got up, looked at Tie An in fear, and bluffed. He saw the force of Tie An in front of him, and the three of them couldn't make a single move in Tie An's hands, so they were thrown out.

"Don't you want to leave, you want to continue to be beaten?" Tie An clenched his fists and frowned.

Ma San's heart suddenly felt empty, looking at Tie'an, who was like an iron tower, and then looked at the two young men at the door, led by a brocade robe, obviously a noble family.

"The surname is Xu, this time you are lucky!" Ma San looked at the room and said hatefully.

"Thank you Gongzi for your help, Xu Mou made Gongzi smile." A middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the house and bowed to Merton, and from his eyes, it was obvious that the three men were headed by Merton.

"Dare to ask, but Mr. Xu Jiexu!" Merton arched.

"No, it's exact, dare to ask Gongzi to find Xu Mou, there is something important." Xu Jie hurriedly replied.

"In Moton, Xiamojia Village, I am looking for Mr. to be the foreign affairs manager of my Mojia Village." Xu Jie will never forget this day, a teenager gave him the greatest respect when he was most down.

"Thank you Gongzi for your love, it's just that Xu Mou offended a person who couldn't afford to offend, those green skins just now were just a few pawns, and I was rescued by Gongzi, and I didn't dare to make trouble for Gongzi anymore." Xu Jie said bitterly.

"Dare to ask Mr. if there is a debt dispute!" Merton asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No!"

"But there is a lawsuit!"

"Never"

Merton said confidently; "Na Mo thinks he doesn't have any trouble."