For the Enlightened Lady, this master, Zhou Qingfeng, was really different from any master in the past. He was really different in too many ways.
"Sun Ren." Zhou Qingfeng used his' electric loudspeaker 'magical artifact to shout, and the entire stronghold construction site could hear his voice. After using it in a nameless village in the mountains, it had never been used again. Now, it had finally returned to its rightful place. It was used to command hundreds of slaves and intimidate their hearts in exchange for their obedience and fear.
Under normal circumstances, it would be quite difficult to find a single person when hundreds of slaves were scattered on a large construction site. But now, Zhou Qingfeng was standing on a higher mound and looking down. If he found a problem somewhere, he would immediately take out the 'electric loudspeaker' and shout — Slaves, you still want to be lazy? Dream on!
Zhou Qingfeng's voice was like the roar of thunder, the descent of a god. Those who were timid would be scared witless by the roar from the 'electric loudspeaker', paralyzed on the ground and unable to move. This loud sound was so shocking that all the slaves would subconsciously have a simple concept — Master Zhou was the most powerful.
The obedience from the heart was established by the orders coming from the 'electric loudspeaker'. In particular, Zhou Qingfeng even used the same trick he used to paint his subordinates in the past. Because the paint was difficult to obtain, he let the slaves gather flowers in the mountains to weave garlands. Red, yellow, white, green, blue, black, and other colors of garlands were worn on the necks of each slave, clearly distinguished.
All the slaves felt that wearing garlands was a novelty, but since their master said they couldn't take them off, no one dared to move. At a glance, the situation on the construction site was particularly orderly. The people wearing the same garland were all crowded together, doing the same work. If they found that the garland worn by others was different from their own, it meant that they had gone to the wrong place.
With the 'electric loudspeaker' and a simple logo to form a relatively smooth management system, the slaves' work efficiency was thus improved.
"Sun Ren, where are you? Come to me. "Zhou Qingfeng's electric loudspeaker sounded again.
Sun Ren was the 'Little White Mouse No. 1' from back then. This female slave in her thirties was about to die, but Zhou Qingfeng saved her from death. Now that she had become the leader of the group of five, she would be able to complete Zhou Qingfeng's orders without any hesitation. Now that he had learned more than a hundred Chinese characters, he could speak more fluently. Thus, he became the team leader of the construction site and was busy managing fifty slaves.
With sufficient food, Sun Ren gained a lot of weight and recovered his mental state. The most important thing was that as a slave with an extremely low status, it was all thanks to Zhou Qingfeng's kindness that she grew from a dying man to a slave captain. Perhaps she didn't understand the logic behind it, but she was extremely loyal and respectful to Zhou Qingfeng.
This female slave even took out her elder sister's style, taking care of, spurring, and urging her four sworn brothers to progress together and pledge their loyalty together. Zhou Qingfeng was gratified by this result.
Sun Ren hurriedly ran to the front of the Young Master when he heard the call of the loudspeaker. He timidly waited for his instructions. Zhou Qingfeng didn't like her like this and said impatiently, "What did I teach you?"
Sun Ren, who was hunched, could only slowly straighten his back and said with a bitter face, "Reporting to the chief. Sun Ren is here, please give me instructions. "
"Louder, didn't I give you enough to eat?"
The female slave had never been loud in front of her master. She had always been humble, and her voice was lower than a mosquito. But Zhou Qingfeng's requirements were really different. He actually asked the slaves to speak to him in a loud voice, the louder the better.
Sun Ren could only speak louder until Zhou Qingfeng repeatedly asked and even raised his whip a few times. Only then did she shout at the top of her voice. This unique scene made hundreds of slaves working on the construction site look sideways and inexplicably surprised. Only the fifteen Han slaves who first followed Zhou Qingfeng held their heads high, feeling that they were superior and prouder than the other slaves.
Hearing the qualified 'report', Zhou Qingfeng continued, "Chu Ying Baylor sent us two hundred slaves, and there will be another two hundred tomorrow. I appoint you as the company commander of this group of people. You go and arrange these people. Send your brothers to be the captains of the new slaves. Five people in a group, three groups in a squad, three squads in a platoon, three platoons in a company. Do this well. "
Zhou Qingfeng pointed at a spot not far away. Two hundred new slaves were crowded outside the construction site. It was a mess and there was no order at all. Chu Ying said in the morning that he would send people to help, and in the afternoon, they were really sent. It was a good thing to have more manpower, but it also increased the difficulty of the entire construction site management. Zhou Qingfeng didn't have enough cadres in his hands, so he could only promote a few of his closer subordinates.
Seeing that so many slaves were under his control, Sun Ren didn't have the slightest bit of joy. This female slave formed an advantage in long-term oppression. She knew the limits of her ability very well, and was very afraid of her master's beating and scolding, so she would never take on anything that was beyond her ability.
Zhou Qingfeng liked this characteristic of Sun Ren very much, and asked the other slaves to learn. What he was most afraid of was people who couldn't handle things coming out to take on things. Not to mention that it was a waste of time, in the end, he would have to clean up after himself.
"Master, no … Chief, I can't take care of so many people. They won't listen to me. "Sun Ren shook his head desperately. "Chief, you should find someone else."
Without good management, too many people would only add to the chaos.
"But who can I find?"
What Sun Ren said was not unreasonable. But if Zhou Qingfeng didn't use a few hundred people, he felt that it was a loss. His eyes swept around and stared at the river near the stronghold construction site. From time to time, fish would jump out of the slow water, it was very beautiful.
Herkulun City was built between three rivers, of which the first river, Songhua River, was the widest, had the largest water flow, and the most fish in the river. The Adept fished and hunted for a living. She used a bow to hunt, and could only use a net to catch fish. To the Adept, this was a production tool that had been passed down for hundreds of years, and it had never changed. But the efficiency of fishing with a net was too low.
After obtaining the lumberyard outside the city as his territory, Zhou Qingfeng began to build according to his ideas. But the slaves' labor enthusiasm was very low, whether it was in terms of willingness or physical strength, they lacked the ability to work continuously.
Zhou Qingfeng only had two months to prepare, he couldn't stand the large number of laborers working lazily all day, but he also didn't want to use a whip to whip these slaves every day — because he knew it was useless, these slaves' bodies were too weak, they would die if they were too tired.
Give all these people a spiritual power treatment?
Zhou Qingfeng didn't have this plan at all, just treating the first 15 slaves took a few days, how long would it take to treat the hundreds of people in front of him? He now treated the treatment as some kind of reward, only to the slaves who worked the most diligently or made a special contribution.
But how to improve the slaves' labor enthusiasm? Then he could only think of a way to feed them. Zhou Qingfeng had long thought of a way to quickly get some food, the lumberyard included the nearby river. He had already sent some slaves to the river to catch fish, the fish in the deep forest were big and fat, it was not efficient to use a net to catch them.
Zhou Qingfeng suddenly had a whim!
"Send the new slaves to catch the fish."
"Chief, we don't have many nets left."
"Let them fish empty-handed."
"But it's hard to catch fish."
"Don't talk nonsense, do as I say."
Sun Ren couldn't figure out what his master, the 'Chief', wanted to do. She could only order more than 200 new slaves to go to the river near the construction site. The slaves immediately complained, because it was a joke to catch fish empty-handed — it would be a miracle if they could catch fish.
With a thunderous megaphone, more than 200 new slaves almost collectively collapsed, all obediently going to the river to catch fish. The river was about one meter deep, but it was really difficult to catch fish.
Zhou Qingfeng ordered more than 200 slaves to form a square echelon, standing in the water in a ten by twenty formation, each two to three meters away from each other. This controlled a small part of the river.
Seeing that their master seemed to be doing something new, the slaves on the construction site couldn't help but put down the work in their hands and looked up. The braver ones even whispered to each other, wanting to know what Zhou Qingfeng was going to do.
Catch fish? The fish wouldn't jump into their hands, how were they going to catch it?
Zhou Qingfeng controlled the "electric megaphone", letting Sun Ren relay his orders to the fishing slave team. "I will put a mine in the river later, don't be afraid. After the mine, the fish in the river will come out, just catch them and throw them ashore, understand? "
Understand my ass!
All the slaves were stunned, looking at Zhou Qingfeng like they were dumbfounded.
Zhou Qingfeng didn't explain anymore, he walked upstream for about 50 meters, then gathered his strength and released a "Lightning Strike" into the river.
Whoosh …, a thick blue electric light crashed into the river.
The strong electric current rushed into the water, immediately starting to electrolyze the water, forming hydrogen and oxygen gases. The two gases suddenly spread in the water, then fully mixed, and directly exploded under the effect of the electric current.
A loud boom resounded …!
A huge splash was formed on the surface of the river, shooting up into the sky.
The splash scattered in all directions, drenching Zhou Qingfeng who was on the riverbank.
The huge explosion frightened the slaves who were watching the show. Even though Zhou Qingfeng had already issued a warning, the sound was louder than the "electric megaphone", shaking people's eardrums and lungs to the point of pain. Many slaves suddenly became dizzy, crying for their parents as they ran away.
But in the constantly rolling waves on the surface of the water, fat fish also floated up — with the "Lightning Strike" as the center, the number of fish that floated up quickly reached hundreds. Some of the fish were charred black by the electric current and the explosion, but most of the fish were intact, just dead from the explosion and stunned.
Sun Ren, who was guarding the shore, reacted the fastest. She screamed and pointed at the river, shouting "fish, fish, fish". The slaves in the river were originally scared half to death, but they soon saw the white fish floating on the surface of the water floating toward them — they just needed to reach out and catch these fish.
Everyone was in disbelief, these fish, so many fish, so many fat and big fish, they just floated up like that? Humans had been fishing for hundreds of thousands of years, but this was the first time they encountered such a situation.
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