When the neighbor returned to Ziguang Depot and told the story, Chen Zikun became angry on the spot: "This Yu Deshun is so shameless."
However, Xue Pingshun became worried: "We are not afraid of soft or hard ones, but we are afraid that he will stop using the manure spoon.
After half a month, we will not be able to survive this life."
Neighbors also said: "Yes, the public huts on the street have not been cleaned these days.
Feces are piled up like mountains, and there is no place to stand in the huts."
Chen Zikun said: "It's just a small misunderstanding.
Originally, I didn't want to make a big fuss.
Yu didn't want to give up, so I had no choice but to accompany him and ask the neighbors to be witnesses.
It's not my fault."
The neighbor was about fifty years old, and he was also a sensible person.
He had long been dissatisfied with the style of the excrement collector.
After hearing what Chen Zikun said, he said: "That's natural, but after all, it's not a problem if no one picks up the excrement.
Xue, how about our neighbors jointly submit a letter to the patrol station and ask them to send officers to take care of it. " Xue Pingshun sighed and said: "I have been a patrol policeman for more than ten years.
I still don't know about this matter.
No one is willing to take care of this matter.
Besides, Yu Deshun and Inspector Ma have contacts.
There is no such thing as a joint letter." use."
Neighbors also sighed and shook their heads: "The world is really in decline.
During the Guangxu period, these manure collectors knew how to drink water and think of the source.
Not only did they not collect monthly money, but they also brought local specialties from their hometown as gifts to the village during the New Year and festivals.
Now in the Republic of China, things have changed more and more.
Bad, take it You still don’t work after you’ve received your monthly salary, you ask for money for drinks every now and then, you stop work when it snows, rains, and winds, and if your neighbors are slightly dissatisfied, they either intentionally cause your house to overflow with feces or you stop working, how can this be collecting feces?
Yes, they are obviously a bunch of grandpas.”
After hearing this, Chen Zikun couldn't help but feel indignant.
He slapped the table and said, "I rebelled against them.
If you don't work hard, I'll just stop doing it in the future.
Isn't it just digging out excrement?
I thought I could use it to dream."
Xue Pingshun was surprised: "Da Kunzi, don't you want to change your career?"
Chen Zikun smiled and said: "It's like a different career.
Of course I don't want to change my career.
It's just that I have a way to cure him."
After sending the neighbor away, Xue Pingshun asked him again: "What's the best way?"
Chen Zikun smiled mysteriously and said, "Call Wang Dongliang."
Wang Dongliang is a farmer from Changxindian on the outskirts of Beijing.
He has no one in his family and is a bachelor.
He lives at Ziguang Depot at night.
He is an honest man, hardworking and willing to work.
When he has nothing to do, he sweeps the floor and cleans the car.
Xue Pingshun thinks he is honest and simple. , some odd purchasing tasks were left to him.
In addition to pulling cars, he was also a driver in the car factory.
When he heard that the big boss was summoning him, Wang Dongliang rushed over.
Chen Zikun invited him to sit down and chatted about some household matters.
He learned about the living conditions of the farmers in Changxindian.
Wang Dongliang knew everything and talked about everything in the countryside.
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The sufferings of local farmers are described in detail.
"Dongliang, if I want to recruit a few people to collect excrement, take care of food and housing but not pay them, and let them sell the excrement themselves, do you think it's okay?"
Chen Zikun put forward his own idea.
Wang Dongliang thought twice before saying, "I think it's reliable.
Poor people can find a living in the city that doesn't rely on the weather.
That's a good thing that they can't find even with a lantern."
Chen Zikun slapped his thigh: "That's it.
You go back to the countryside to recruit people.
It doesn't need to be many, just five or six.
We don't want those who are lazy, slanderous and slanderous.
We want those who are honest, honest and healthy."
“When will it be done?”
"Go now."
After sending Wang Dongliang back to Changxin Store to recruit soldiers and horses, Chen Zikun asked Xue Pingshun to customize tools for digging out manure, such as long-handled manure scoops, brooms, and manure baskets made of wattle sticks.
These are common things found in grocery stalls and are very cheap, but Chen Zikun felt that this type of dung basket had no lid and would easily leak and pollute the streets during transportation.
He decided to modify it and asked a carpenter to make a lid and get some raincloths to cover it so that the dung water would not overflow.
He also made arrangements for the carts that hauled manure, and hired two mule carts.
The iron carriages were framed by wooden boards and had lid latches to ensure that they would not leak even if they overturned.
One day later, Wang Dongliang returned from the countryside with twelve men.
There were a dozen dark-skinned and simple-faced farmers standing in the yard, looking eagerly at Chen Zikun and Xue Pingshun.
Wang Dongliang said embarrassedly: "As soon as I said I wanted to recruit workers, they all came.
Boss, you can take your pick and send back the ones who are not good."
Chen Zikun said: "Since you are here, why are you going back?
Let the kitchen open up, stew the pig head meat, and catch the wind for the brothers."
An hour later, the farmers were all sitting at the dinner table solemnly.
On the table were white-flour steamed buns and shiny pork head meat.
In the countryside, you can't eat such good food all year round.
Everyone's greedy food was almost in their throats.
I got out, but the boss didn't say anything, he just waited with airs and swallowed his saliva.
"Brothers, I am also from a farming background.
I won't say anything else.
Eat and drink well."
Chen Zikun gave an order, and the twelve men started eating like a storm.
The whole room was full of smacking sounds, and they didn't know why.
Passing by the door, you might think there is a herd of pigs inside.
Chen Zikun called Wang Dongliang over and said: "After dinner, take them to the clothing store.
Each of them will get a pair of clothes to wear.
They don't need to be new, but they must be clean and the color should be uniform.
Then they will be taken to Huaqing Pool to take a bath.
Do you understand?"
"Boss, you are such a good person."
Wang Dongliang was moved to tears.
Chen Zikun smiled and patted Wang Dongliang on the shoulder: "Follow me, and the good days will last forever."
The new guys had enough to eat and drink, put on new clothes and took a shower.
It was already dark when they returned to Ziguang Depot.
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Xue Pingshun invited them to stay but did not arrange any work, which made everyone feel a little uneasy. .
On the second day, they were still served delicious food and drinks, and everyone became even more anxious.
They all asked Wang Dongliang: "What does the boss mean?
We eat and drink for free every day.
We feel bad."
Wang Dongliang ran to ask Chen Zikun, but Chen Zikun just smiled: "It's okay, let's rest first."
A few days have passed, and I can keep my composure in all aspects, but the residents in the Shihuma Street area can't hold it anymore.
The public huts in the streets and alleys are full of people.
Not to mention the convenience of squatting down, even the door I can't even get in, there's no way We had to deal with it on the spot.
After a few days, the alley was filled with stench and was in disgrace.
Even the houses of big families were not much better.
The huts were covered with ditches and flat walls.
Fortunately, it was not summer yet.
Otherwise, mosquitoes and flies would breed even more.
It's terrible.
The residents couldn't stand it any longer, so they asked respected people in the neighborhood to report the situation to the Municipal Office, and on the other hand, they scraped together some money to fund the Yuji Manure Factory and begged Yu Deshun to start construction.
Yu Deshun was stunned, sitting on a wicker chair, holding a newly purchased purple clay pot and drinking tea.
He looked at the sky, shook his head and sighed: "It's not that I don't want to start work, it's really hard to explain.
Some people even invited heroes from the north and south to occupy my cesspool, so I had no choice but to give in. " The neighbors were already a lot angry at the dung collectors on weekdays.
Seeing Yu Deshun's face now made them even more angry.
However, thinking of the excrement flowing all over the street, they could only swallow their anger and force a smile: "Master Yu, you Just kidding, we’ve already asked, those guys at the car factory really don’t want to steal your business, it’s all a misunderstanding.”
"It's okay to misunderstand."
Yu Deshun placed the teapot on the king's table, and then thought of Inspector Ma's instructions, pretending to say: "I'm dirty and tired, what do I want, isn't it just to make a living, old and young men?"
It’s inappropriate for me to be pretentious like this.
So, if you think it’s too much, you might as well go to the police station and file a complaint against Chen.
As soon as he gets in, I’ll send someone to start work immediately.”
The neighbors looked at each other and felt embarrassed.
What is going on?
The car factory is operating well and does not disturb people or cause trouble.
It doesn't make sense for us to sue him.
The words didn't make sense, so the neighbors had no choice but to come back.
The people who went to the municipal office on the other side also came back and said that Shuntian Prefecture did not have regulations to deal with such trivial matters as picking up feces, so it was better to ask the neighbors to solve it themselves.
Shihuma Street is located in Xuanwumen, and the residents are all old Beijingers.
Although they are mostly ordinary people, there are also people with status and status.
After a few days, the streets are full of feces and urine.
As a wise gentleman, there is no reason to ignore it.
But you really can’t deal with a mere manure-picker.
He’s just unwilling to do it.
How can you still put him in jail?
There’s no such thing in the law.
I had no choice but to go to Unisplendour Automobile Co., Ltd. and try to persuade them with good words, hoping to make peace between the two families.
Xue Pingshun came forward and said to these people: "Because of us, we have caused trouble to the neighbors.
It is our fault.
I bow to apologize to you all.
We at Ziguang Automobile Factory are all men and we will never bring trouble to everyone.
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I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter.”
The sincerity of his words was completely different from that of Yu Deshun.
The neighbors felt like a mirror in their hearts.
They couldn't blame others for this, so they had to go away sighing.
Seeing that the fire was almost done, Yu Deshun was very proud and said to his wife: "See, this is how we should treat these people."
But the daughter-in-law said: "Heads of the family, be careful to shoot yourself in the foot."
Yu Deshun said: "With the support of the Fifth Master, I am afraid of a ball.
The Fifth Master has arranged everything, just wait and see."
Just when the residents near Shihuma Street were at a loss what to do, a brand-new team of dung collectors appeared in everyone's sight.
What was completely different from the previous dung collectors was that they all wore uniform black cloth cotton robes with chests It is prefixed with a piece of blue cloth with two words "cleaning" embroidered on it, a felt hat on the head, a cotton gauze mask on the face, and a unified excrement spoon and excrement basket, which is refreshing.
These dung collectors work extremely hard, and are not afraid of being dirty or tired.
One group of people specializes in cleaning the official huts in the alleys, and the other group goes to the residents' homes to collect excrement.
In the past, the dung collectors worked, eating and drinking, and if anything went wrong they would They deliberately spilled excrement and urine to make other people's homes filthy.
But these newcomers were not only quick with their hands and feet, they also dug out the cesspit, spread lime, and sprayed potion.
It is said that it is the disinfectant potion used in foreigners' clinics, which can kill germs.
Woolen cloth.
The strangest thing is that they don't charge money.
No money, no money, all the neighbors were dumbfounded.
When they inquired, it turned out that these people were hired by Ziguang Automobile Factory.
Only then did everyone realize, and they all raised their thumbs: "Be honest and kind."
In less than a morning, the dung tunnels abandoned by Yu Deshun were completely cleaned.
When the people from the dung factory heard the news and rushed over, all the official huts in the alleys had been emptied, and the streets and alleys along with them were empty.
Every corner of the room was also cleaned, and the smell of disinfectant was everywhere.
This time it was Yu Deshun's turn to be dumbfounded
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