Chapter 851： Luzhuang

Chapter 851 Lu Zhuang

"Who are you?" The old man who opened the door was dressed plainly and had mud on his legs. When he saw a carriage, he opened his eyes wide.

Han Zhuang said: "It's Chu Xiaolian. Your Zhuangzi has been bought by Chu Xiaolian. From now on, this will be the Zhuangzi of the Chu family."

"Is the owner here?" Old man Guo quickly opened the door.

Seeing Chu Heng and Ye Muyu approaching, he immediately got down on the ground and kowtowed: "Little Guo An, everyone in the village calls the little old Guotou, I have seen my boss."

"Get up."

When Ye Muyu happened, Han Zhuang stepped forward and helped Lao Guo up.

Old Guo hurriedly stood up and took two steps back, always respectful: "Thank you, madam."

"Who is the manager of this Zhuangzi?" Chu Heng asked aloud.

Old Guo lowered his head, and his attitude was very submissive: "If you go back to the boss's house, it will be Luo Tian. Manager Luo is leading everyone to work. The younger one will go and call Manager Luo."

"No, since we are working, let's go and have a look together." Chu Heng said casually.

This Zhuangzi was given to Ah Yu as a gift, and he just came here to accompany his wife and didn't think much of it.

Unexpectedly, when Chu Heng said something casually, Lao Guotou reacted greatly. He trembled, and suddenly burst into tears, and hurriedly knelt down to beg for mercy: "Please forgive me, you guys are wrong, don't sell us out."

"Stand up, follow by your side, and talk slowly about what's going on." Chu Heng frowned, his voice majestic.

Old Guotou still wanted to beg for mercy, but was frightened by his attitude, so he didn't dare not listen, so he got up hurriedly, hunched over and followed beside him.

A group of people walked to the fields in Zhuangzi to have a look.

Old Guo's voice was disturbed: "Returning to the master, the younger ones grow Yuchun tea according to the requirements of the former owner, but the growth of this tea is not easy, and it is only enough for the amount required by the former owner every year."

"But because tea is planted in the fields, the children have no land to grow food, so they can only open up the land next to the wasteland, and plant sweet potatoes, corn and other coarse grains on it."

"These were planted by the little ones in private. I didn't tell the former owner, master, that the little ones are guilty. When you sell them, please raise your hand and let our whole family sell them in one place." Old Guotou said. Trembling, the voice was extremely low, for fear of offending the owner, and there would be more lessons to be learned.

In fact, Mrs. Ye had never had any contact with people in Luzhuang. She was shocked when she heard this. She said that the life of the long-term workers was very bad. Like the Jiangnan area, there is abundant rain and good food production, so basically there are few Some people sell their sons and daughters.

Naturally, there are not many long-term workers.

Like in a village, everyone has their own land. Those who have less will live a poorer life, but they don’t have to work for the landlord’s and the rich’s family. If they work a little harder, they can live on.

However, long-term workers have a hard life, which is also heard.

When she heard what old Guo said, it seemed that Wang Di took the initiative to sell them before, so she had to take a deep breath.

That person is sold out, how can life be better.

Soon, we arrived between the ridges of the field.

I saw that some sheds were built on the originally good fields, and a kind of tea was planted under the sheds. At a glance, they were all gray-green, and there were no vegetables.

There is no trace of the radish and cabbage eaten in winter.

Several people walked over, instantly attracting the attention of many long-term workers.

I saw that many long-term workers in coarse cloth patched clothes came out of the shed, with dimpled and withered faces, and they looked like low-level people who were overworked every day.

(end of this chapter)