The little widow turned to Cao Lingyun.
Seeing that Cao Lingyun just bowed his head, he took the pen on the small book with a pen, and he didn't hear the window of the window.
The little widow asked Yang Wenyao in a low voice,
"Have you said Moon Bai? When increasing labor time, can you provide them with some necessary physical rest and physical supplements?"
Yang Wenyao shook his head,
"This month didn't say this month, she only let us implement the rules that have been promulgated now."
The little widow was holding the baton in his hand and said to the people who mourned in front of him,
"You hear it too, there is no rule that you can eat and rest, and now work."
"Of course you can continue to scold here. I don't care, I will always stare at you anyway, until you finish all the labor time."
The people in the foundation scolded much a lot.
But there were still some people who murded, using the sound of others who could not hear, scolding in a low voice.
But they looked at Cao Lingyun too much.
Cao Lingyun was also raised for so long with the crops full of the aura of Shi Yuebai.
He is very clear now.
Even if some people were muttering, he could hear it.
Cao Lingyun lowered his head and wrote crazy on the little book.
I don't know why the rest of the people who are still awake, and when they see Cao Lingyun down and write down, they feel that the scalp is numb.
This is the same root, and he is too anxious to fry.
I really do n’t know why, this Cao Lingyun comply with these rules and regulations? Intersection
These rules are not made by normal people at all.
It is said that they are able to punish them if they kill people, and they can still understand them.
But scolding people to say swear words, there is no logic.
But no matter how they oppose it.
The little widow is not merciless and strictly executes rules and regulations on the wall.
There is no way for everyone. In order not to continue to increase labor time, they can only be hungry and start to move stones to dig.
In fact, during this time, everyone had three meters a day. Although they were working on heavy physical work, the bowel movements were much smoother because of the regular diet.
I am tired every day, sleep in a warm tent at night, and I don't have time to think about it.
You can fall asleep soon.
The quality of sleep is good, and the next day is full of natural spirit.
So it doesn't matter if you don't eat it.
The widow was holding a baton in her hand and wearing a police uniform.
Yang Wenyao and Cao Lingyun stood on the other side of the foundation and walked around on the side of the ground.
They all six pairs of eyes, staring straight at the people in the foundation.
As if three magnifying mirrors, waiting for these hundreds of people to make mistakes, so as to increase the labor time that increases hard work.
The rest, with the kind of sympathy, watched the person who had been named by Cao Ning.
After about half an hour.
Several elderly people pushed a cart, and came out of the second wall.
The cart is filled with many finished foods, including potato chips, biscuits, cans, mineral water ... The beautifully packaged sugar, chocolate, potato cakes, etc.
Although these finished foods are expired, none of them are broken.
Even when there are many excavations from the ground, the packaging is still intact.
The little widow stood on the foundation with a baton, and said to the hard work of the rest,
"Those who do not speak swear words can come up to pick up food, and continue to start work after eating."
Some people responded on their mouths, but their eyes turned around in their eyes.
They neither ran to the open space, lying on the door of the second wall, and probed their brains towards it.
I did not speak swear words, and the speech was uncivilized. But I want to let them obediently eat things and work hard.
They can't do so honestly.
When many people receive finished food, they exchanged each other's eyes that can only be rumored.
After they were full and drinking, others went to work one after another.
But some of these people who will be gathered together, they gather together.
Although they seem to be working, they are holding a tool in their hands.
But if you look closely, they will find that the movement they dig are soft and weak.
Moving the stone only picks up the smallest move.
The large stone, they will be stacked in place, waiting for others to come and move away.
Even more, the length of the foundation is stretched.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
The person who repaired the wall was slowly stacking the three -meter -high wall in the back.
Therefore, Cao Lingyun and Yang Wenyao, and the three widow walked back and forth on both sides of the foundation.
It takes a long time to pass by the three.
These people accused the time of time for three people to walk around.
When the little widow, Yang Wenyao and Cao Lingyun were gone.
They lost their labor tools and sat on the ground with their butt.
When Yang Wenyao and others were about to come, they hurriedly pretended to be busy.
Little widow is a very experienced person.
In front of this group of people several times, she looked at their strange look.
To be honest, although these people's acting skills are good.
But because he is too serious, he is pretending to work hard.
So it highlighted them.
Until the fourth time, the little widow passed by this group of people.
She turned around with a frown, and ran into the open space with the baton in her hand.
Pass through the second wall and pass through the ditch.
The widow found the moon white white in front of the public toilet.
"Are those lazy people who punish them to stop them?"
Because of the occupational disease of the little widow, she believes that this is a phenomenon of extremely unfair people.
Because everyone eats the same food and lives the same.
If these people are lazy and hand over their workload to others, they are easy.
But the workload of others increased in virtual.
When the little widow used to repair the city wall of the city, she couldn't see such a phenomenon.
Now that she is a supervisor and stares at those people, she wants to do her best to change this status quo.
The little widow pinch her fists, says to Shiyuebai,
"Among the hundreds of people, there are those who are willing to change their own and want to live well."
"I can see that they are working hard and working hard."
"Yuebai, the few rules you promulgated, none of them."
"Although there are not many such people, they are lazy for those who take up the pits and not shit. They are humiliating those who want to live a good life."
Shiyue held a pen in his hand, bowed his head on a piece of white paper, and wrote a rule:
[Forbidden laziness, who is judged as a lazy person will increase the labor time for one week. ]
(End of this chapter)