In the hot summer, Xia Houjin half-lyed on the bamboo chair, squinting his eyes slightly, feeling the artificial cool breeze blowing from time to time, which was very pleasant.
He was wearing the most expensive silk and satin clothes in the Tianyuan Tribe, and the crown on his head was also the most expensive gold crown, with a piece of malachite inlaid on it.
He asked his clansmen to make it for him in private, but he always felt that there were no beautiful hollow patterns on it, which was not considered gorgeous.
There is a long table next to the bamboo chair, and there are a lot of food on the table, so that he can take it whenever he wants.
In addition, on a bench on the other side, there were several copper basins with large chunks of ice in them.
Standing beside him were many women from the clan who fanned the cold wind for him, and there were also many clansmen standing around waiting for orders.
Although the above often emphasize repeatedly that long-term gatherings of the same clan and the same clan are prohibited.
Of course, the words must not be so obvious, but he can still understand the measures promulgated by the people above.
Disperse the tribesmen you brought over and mix them with people from other tribes.
Isn't this just breaking up your entire tribe
It's a pity that there are policies and countermeasures.
What's the use of dispersing all the clansmen to live in other places? If they say a word, don't they have to obediently come and do things for themselves
Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little proud, shaking his head while feeling the coolness, while reprimanding, "All of you watch out for my subordinates, if anyone goes to work in the factory and I find out, don't blame me for being rude!"
The clansmen around who were waiting for orders looked at the extravagant former leader Xia Houjin, although their faces were a little displeased, they still responded submissively, "Yes."
Xia Houjin still lives in a single room in the front and back courtyards. At the beginning, Chen Chao divided the people from the Xia tribe into various dormitories.
Under Xia Houjin's repeated requests, Chen Chao was also pestered by him every day, so he had no choice but to call him a room.
Logically speaking, only those who apply for marriage can be allocated a house of their own. Later, as long as they are families, they will be allocated a house, but they need to apply and check with the director of the neighborhood committee of the street office in person.
Unmarried bachelors still live in a dormitory for ten people, and then an "old man" from the Tianyuan tribe is selected from various places as the dormitory head to manage the dormitory.
Similarly, it is also to help these newcomers better integrate into the Tianyuan tribe.
Chen Chao also considered that as the leader of the Xia tribe, it would take some time to adapt to his sudden change of status.
So I allocated a single room for him, which was still located next to the office of the director of the neighborhood committee of the street office, so that the director of the neighborhood committee could help him better integrate into the living environment of the Tianyuan tribe.
Every day at dawn, Xia Houjin's small house was crowded with waiters.
In his heart, even if you come here, you have nothing to do, you have to come, anyway, you have to be under Wei's nose, and you are not allowed to do other things.
Xia Houjin believes that by controlling these people, he has a certain right to speak.
As long as there are these people, no matter what request I make, no matter how excessive it is, the leader of the Tianyuan Tribe will definitely agree to it!
He could see clearly that the Tianyuan tribe valued population very much.
People inside have at least one tile to shade them from the sun, while those waiting outside are miserable. They can only squeeze under the vine trellis, feeling the baptism of the hot summer.
Many people squatting on the ground were flushed and sweating, but there was nothing specific for them to do.
During this idle time, a half-grown boy named Xia Xi who was squatting on the outermost side began to chatter, "Xia Dong, this damn weather is really fucking hot."
The person called Xia Dong wiped the sweat off his face and threw it on the ground, "No, it's still Xia Shou who died in the sun... Patriarch Xia's room is fine, there are ice cubes and someone is fanning the wind." Yes, very cool."
Xia Xi curled her lips, "As far as I know, this enjoyment is the only one in the Tianyuan tribe, and other patriarchs don't have this enjoyment."
Another girl named Xia Nan answered the conversation, her tone a little annoyed, "I heard from our dormitory head Ma that the leaders and witches of the Tianyuan Tribe live just like ordinary people.
I look around, he is still the same as before! -No! Live better than ever! "
As soon as he saw the girls in his playmates talking, Xia Dong couldn't help but say a witty thing, "Miss Nan, why don't you fan the patriarch, I heard that the patriarch prefers pretty girls to fan him, if you go If he fanned himself, he wouldn’t have to bask in the sun like us.”
Xia Xi said angrily, "Xia Dong, how can you say such a thing?! Patriarch—"
He didn't say the next words, but several people understood what he meant.
Xia Bei quickly came out to smooth things over, "Dongzi is just talking a little bit, just kidding, I don't mean it, don't take it to heart."
Xia Nan pouted, and said aggrievedly, "My father won't let me go, he said he would find a way to send me to work in the factory, as long as I don't have to come here every day to bask in the sun .”
As soon as these words came out, the attention of the three people was attracted, "First... Didn't Patriarch Xia say that we are not allowed to do work? Are you afraid that he will beat you and your father to death if he finds out? "
Hearing this, the girl didn't take it seriously, "I'm not afraid, it's not the past now, can he still kill the people in the clan casually like before
Let's see if the big leader peels his skin, and then drives him out of the Tianyuan tribe. "
Seeing the three of them staring at him in disbelief, Xia Nan said proudly, "My father told me that you can get 80 yuan to work in the factory, and the factory also includes a meal.
My father also said that the money only needs to be handed over to the family 50 yuan a month and saved as a dowry.
The remaining 30 yuan I like to buy food and food, I like to buy new clothes, I like to buy new clothes, I can spend whatever I want~
Anyway, my house has already been divided, and my father said that in the future, he will pick up the rice himself, instead of asking Patriarch Xia to pick it up on his behalf.
From now on, I can eat at home every day without spending money~"
Xia Dong didn't control his mouth again, "Miss Nan, will you marry me? Let's apply for marriage registration. You don't need a dowry if you marry me."
Xia Nan spat at him and cursed with a smile, "Damn you, who will marry you! I want to marry someone with a bride price!"
After the girl finished speaking, she took a sneak look at Xia Xi.
Unexpectedly, Xia Xi happened to be watching her secretly.
As soon as their eyes met, they quickly staggered away.
But Xia Bei didn't notice this little episode between his partners, and his attention was completely on the 80 yuan.
He began to count with his fingers, "One yuan can go to the grain and oil store in the cooperative to buy a catty of rice, and the factory also provides a meal.
I can eat the rest of the meal openly, and I can’t eat a catty of rice. Even if I eat a good meal a week, it’s only two or three yuan.
Yo, if you save a little, you can save at least 60 yuan a month! "
After he made such a calculation, Xia Xi couldn't help but began to calculate in his heart, "My wife and I, just buy another 10-20 catties of rice a month.
Anyway, each person has 30 catties of rice collar every month, and the two of them add up to 60 catties. When our house is divided, even if I am the only one who goes to work in the factory.
Then we can save 60 yuan to eat some meat, buy a few new clothes, and probably save a lot, but I don’t know how much the bride price for marrying Nanmei... …”
Xia Dong, who had just been beaten up, didn't take it seriously, and after searching his stomach, he said, "It's useless to count it as good now, don't forget, the last time Xia Houlin went to work in the factory...
Haven't they been arrested... I heard that Patriarch Xia was still making a fuss in the factory... Now in the factory, when they heard that we belonged to the Xia clan, they hid very quickly... . . . ”
Xia Xi curled her lips, and when she thought of the so-called patriarch in the room, her disgust rose from the bottom of her heart, "What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid. Besides, I'm not from their thick-faced generation. He can't control me."