"This is Zhong Yuqi, who is responsible for the specific affairs of my Zhong family's business every day." Zhong Fan quickly introduced.

"Lin Feng is just a little bit of my personal idea. I hope it will be helpful to your construction." Lin Feng said first. On this side, Zhong Fan whispered to Zhong Yuqi, and the man was also surprised and observed Lin Feng up and down.

Lin Feng turned his head and asked if the stone tablet he had requested had been shipped. Feng Zhikuan replied that it had been shipped and placed in the courtyard gate.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Can you bother me to gather all the craftsmen on the scene in front of the stone tablet? Let me say a few words to you?"

"Okay, no problem." Zhong Yuqi quickly went at Zhong Fan's instructions.

Lin Feng stopped talking and led a few people to walk towards the stone tablet. These young masters were full of doubts. It was not uncommon to record a monument at the end of a major project. For example, Han Xizai often relied on writing inscriptions for others to make money, but there were not many people who had to transport the monument before a project started.

After a while, all the craftsmen gathered over. After Zhong Fan loudly introduced Lin Feng, everyone looked at Lin Feng standing on a stone in confusion. At this time, Lin Feng's image was not very good, and his left hand was still hanging.

Lin Feng looked around everyone and said loudly: "Hello, craftsmen!"

The name of craftsmen made the people present a little restless. They were "looking at each other" by rich people in daily life. Craftsmen are usually called by old, skilled, and prestigious people among craftsmen. Suddenly someone called them like this, which made them very uncomfortable.

"A hundred-foot building can start from the flat ground. In Lin's opinion, this is all because of the accumulation of bricks and tiles by the craftsmen, and it depends on everyone's efforts. This supermarket was created by Lin. Lin hopes that in the construction process, there are other innovations that should have been done long ago and that should be done the most." Lin Feng said this and paused for a moment, and found that all the craftsmen in front of him were quiet and staring at him, and continued.

"First of all, I want to explain one thing to you. I have made an appointment with these three young masters, that is, the owners of the project, and I have paid a deposit guarantee in advance. I can guarantee to you that everyone should work hard. If everyone's remuneration is not distributed in time at the end of the project, everyone can directly ask me Lin Feng for it!" This is an important reason why Lin Feng asked Zhong Fan and the other three to pay the deposit.

The crowd in front of him immediately began to stir up a little, and everyone started to whisper with the people who were familiar with him around him. Although everyone basically followed Zhong, Chen and Feng's family for a long time, the deduction of wages and delayed payment still happened from time to time. Zhong Fan and the other three looked at each other and found it incredible. You, Lin Feng, are being favored by the holy officials, and the promising future is worrying about these servants. Why are you?

"Just behind everyone, on this land, we will build a building that the Tang Dynasty has never been before. I firmly believe that this place will surely become a landmark building in Jinling City, not only in its commercial sense, but also in its building quality." Lin Feng changed his tone and talked about the quality of the project. "Is this landmark a flash in the pan or standing for a hundred years, and it is completely in your hands."

"Now I will announce two more things: First, if the project is completed on time and with high quality, Lin will give out 100 coins as a bonus and distribute them to each project participant evenly!" Lin Feng looked around and raised his voice again.

Now, the crowd began to become really excited. No one was more likely to sweat a lot, and they could earn at most a few hundred cigars in a month. If these hundred cigarettes were really divided equally, they would receive an extra month's salary each. This was a wonderful thing that no one could imagine.

At this time, the young man following Zhong Yuqi was standing in the crowd and talking in a low voice with another capable guy.

"Shaoxiong, I have never seen such a boss for many years! I am generous, but it makes people feel very comfortable." The young man said excitedly.

"I just followed my father and heard a few words from the three masters. It seems that Lin Feng is quite from a big background. The emperor now also favors him very much. He was a white dick ten days ago, and now he is a fifth-rank official!" Zhong Shaoxiong replied.

"So this person is so capable!" The young man stared at Lin Feng without a moment.

Seeing the commotion of the crowd gradually subsided, Lin Feng immediately walked to the wide and thick stone tablet, pointed at the stone tablet and said, "The stele carving is used to inscribe the merits and events. Lin believes that this unprecedented building should have a stele to record. On the front of the stele, Lin is preparing to invite Lord Han Xizai and Han to write the inscription. On the back, there will be only you, you who have worked hard for this building. Lin will engrave the names of each of your craftsmen on the back of the stele!"

Inscriptions can be said to be the original record of figures and events in the long river of Chinese history, and play an irreplaceable historical material role in studying the historical evolution, politics, economy and culture of a place. In China's more than 2,000 years of inscriptions, its content involves many aspects such as philosophy, religion, history, geography, economy, politics, military, culture, art, education, science, technology, ethnicity, etc. Some people even believe that these inscriptions are the "Twenty-Four Histories" engraved on stones. Inscriptions from the Southern Tang Dynasty continued the characteristics of inscriptions in the Sui and Tang Dynasties and were famous for their tall shapes.

What? Everyone was stunned at this moment, especially Zhong Fan and the other two, their eyes were wide open. Since ancient times, there have been names of the victims, writers and writers on the inscriptions. I have never heard of a group of bad jobs who can leave their names!

Lin Feng smiled and looked at all the surprised faces in front of him. He knew that he was a little idealistic this time, but he would never regret it.

Yes, it is said that history was created by the people, but when you look at the Twenty-Four Histories, almost all the records are emperors, generals, and how many common people are named? Of course, this is not absolute. In the official historical records such as the Twenty-Four Histories, in addition to the names of chaste women in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, there are still some interesting stories about ordinary people. For example, Zheng Wenbao of the Northern Song Dynasty once mentioned a strange woman in the Southern Tang Dynasty in his book "Jiangbiaozhi": "The thirteenth woman in Daping County, picked firewood with her mother. The mother squatted to eat for the tiger's fierce tiger. The woman jumped onto the tiger's back and used her hand to cut her neck. The tiger could not be thrown away, so she was trapped to death. The girl put it on and returned to the villagers to collect the mother's body together." In order to avenge her mother's revenge, the weak woman actually strangled a tiger to death. This is a super big news that attracted attention, so she was able to be seen as the writer of the history book.

In Lin Feng's heart, he insisted that a truly powerful country relies on every dignified citizen. No matter how small his power is, as long as I am here for a day, I will maintain respect for everyone and every life, and defend the dignity of everyone around him. Lin Feng secretly swears in his heart.

"Mr. Lin, what you said is true?" A voice sounded in the crowd, which was the young man next to Zhong Shaoxiong.

"Every sentence is true. Lin was originally a wandering Confucian scholar who was worthless, but Lin firmly believed that no matter how insignificant we are, we all carried at least one family on our backs, shouldered the responsibility and responsibility for our family and others, and shouldered the hope and ideal of building a better future. I think that each of us is a hero, and we should all have our own dignity. Let us start from this stone tablet and pick up the dignity and confidence of each of us!" Lin Feng was also a little excited for a moment, and his voice trembled a little.

"The common man Yan Ruofeng thanked Lord Lin." A dazzling look broke out in the man's eyes and he bowed to the end.

"Mr. Xie Lin." Several older men at the scene knelt down, and their voices were choked.

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Chapter completed!