When he was thirty, Liang Sansi had just received 7,000 counterfeit coins from Taijun.
He is considered well-informed and has experienced many hardships. With such a large amount of money in his pocket, he is already happy.
He never thought that the money should not be taken. Instead, he realized that this was his opportunity to make a career.
He knew better that Taijun's money was not easy to get, but what he was about to do was not difficult at all. Isn't it just to contact a few local forces that had established their own businesses?
He used to be a member of the Red Spear Club, and with his current status as a special commissioner of the Imperial Army, he was at least one level higher than those informants and night raid teams whose heads were pinned to their belts.
Of course, he came up with the idea of being the special commissioner himself. When Taijun heard about it, his eyes lit up and he refused to give him this identity.
Although he is not a person who officially eats the royal food, he is at least a peripheral intelligence officer of the imperial army.
Even more promising than those detective team members who eat royal food!
At least I don't have to worry about being beaten up by the Eight-Road Gang and getting black tickets.
Out of Anxian County.
This area of several hundred miles is dominated by the Imperial Army and the Security Army.
The order he received was to go to the quasi-public security area to recruit a group of armed men from the Hui, Dao and Sect. This was tailor-made for him!
After living on this land for twenty or thirty years, I have already figured out my current situation.
There was a severe drought last year, and the imperial army, under pressure from the international community, wanted to set up porridge villages and provide relief through work.
The workers are easy to get, so they can dig trenches to build blockhouses. The key now is that whether it is a security area or a quasi-security area, the population is getting smaller and smaller. When I saw a frozen corpse on the roadside, I curled my lips and shook my head. Shaking his head, not everyone is qualified to join the imperial army, and a feeling of superiority arises spontaneously.
Holding the newly issued conscience certificate from the gendarmerie, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. Even the security forces who inspected him looked at him differently.
After passing the blockade ditch and walking for almost five miles, there should be people from Zhang Wanqing in the village ahead!
Liang San thought for a while, then squatted on the side of the road and pretended to relieve herself. He found a clearly marked place, dug a hole in the ground, and hid most of his money.
Slowly approaching the village, the village was a little lifeless. Liang Sansi imagined that it would not be long before the village would definitely become vibrant again in his hands.
Feeling a little excited and a little nervous, I opened my mouth and said, "Hey, are any of Zhang Wanqing's brothers here?"
After shouting these words, there was immediate movement in the village. A thin man carrying a gun and a spear emerged from the entrance of the village: "Who are you, and how do you know this place?"
I heard that the visitor was at least acquainted with Master Zhang, and the atmosphere relaxed a lot: "My surname is Liang. I came here to discuss something with Master Zhang. Please inform the two brothers."
The two of them looked up and down for a while. Liang Sansi then ordered the one holding the gun to the one holding the shuttle: "Go and see if there is a tail!"
"There's something special. We saw him as soon as he emerged from the hillside over there. Let's search him first, right?"
"If I tell you to go and see it, go and see it. What if someone is hiding behind the hillside?"
"Two brothers, the younger brother is alone, and there is absolutely no one else with him. I have something important to do with Mr. Zhang, so I hope he will be accommodating."
The two looked at each other, then turned around and shouted to the village: "Come out and take this guy back to the village."
Just as he finished speaking, two people dressed as ordinary people came out with shuttles and ropes in their hands.
"I'm sorry, even if you are a friend of the boss, this rule cannot be broken."
Liang Sansi forced out a smile and stretched out her hands: "It's okay, just tie them up."
Half an hour later.
Zhang Wancheng looked at Liang Sansi, whose hands were bound and blindfolded: "Untie!"
A large group of people were sitting in the hall. Zhang Wancheng looked at Liang for three seconds and asked sternly: "Liang, I heard that you defected to the Japanese. Did you come to my territory to die?"
"I'll give you money." Liang Sansi was startled and quickly answered simply.
"Send money? Haha, there are so many people who want to give me money. There are grass growing on several graves. Come on, pull them down and bury them for me." A show of force is a must.
"Wait a minute, listen to what brother has to say first, and then bury it before it's too late!" Liang Sansi had been dealing with these Taoist people since she was a child, so how could she not know their methods.
"If you fart, let it go."
"I was ordered by the Imperial Army to bring a thousand yuan with me this time." After speaking, Liang Sansi looked at Zhang Wancheng and said nothing else.
Zhang Wancheng's eyes lit up: "One thousand? It's not a small amount. Let's talk. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it first. Don't talk about the recruitment."
"Of course it's a good thing, it just depends on whether Mr. Zhang is interested!"
Zhang Wancheng, who has rich experience, has long known that this is a bastard who sells his ancestors for glory. The man named Liang should be on the line of the imperial army. Although his words were harsh, he did not dare to say anything to the Japanese. The lackeys take action.
Although he does not know a few Chinese characters, he likes to watch plays. All his experience of survival comes from plays, and he has his own insights into the world: heroes emerge from troubled times, and if someone has a gun and territory, I am the local emperor.
There is no need to make friends with people sent by the Japanese, let alone talk nonsense. All the pleasantries and win-win systems are omitted, and get straight to the point: "Don't beat around the bush for me. It's impossible for the imperial army to give me money without help. What's the matter?" Please explain your purpose clearly to me."
"It's like this. There was a severe drought last year. Too many people are starving to death. The imperial army feels pity for the people, so they plan to open a warehouse to release grain like the upright officials of all generations. I think Mr. Zhang Da has quite the appeal in this area, so I asked him to The imperial army recommended that Mr. Zhang open a soup kitchen in this area."
"Fuck your mother's balls, how can a little devil have such good intentions? Don't tell me I don't believe it. Just touch your heart and lungs and see if you believe it yourself?"
Liang Sansi shook his head: "Oh, think about it, in the past dynasties, who didn't first occupy the place and eliminate the resistance forces before implementing benevolent policies?"
Zhang Wancheng had watched a lot of plays, but he didn't know a few words. He couldn't find the words to retort: "So what?"
"The imperial army is preparing to rescue ordinary people, but it is suffering from a shortage of manpower, so it is planning to let Master Zhang take charge of this project of providing porridge within a radius of 100 miles. What do you think?"
Zhang Wancheng was a little confused: "Don't have any other requirements?"
"Absolutely not."
"Really not?"
"Well, I just remembered that food cannot be given to those guerrillas who oppose the imperial army. I believe you can understand this, right?"
"Then what's in it for me?"
"What the imperial army means is that you have to ensure the safety of the people in this area. To put it bluntly, from now on you will be the parent official of this land. Don't you understand?"
"That sounds nice, isn't it just a disguised attempt to recruit me? Do you think I'm a fool?"
"Hey, if you are to be integrated, then you have to listen to the orders of the Imperial Army. That's called integration, right? Now the Imperial Army doesn't need it at all. To put it bluntly, the Imperial Army really doesn't like you people!"
Liang Sansi continued to lie: "You were not responsible for this good thing originally. I planned to let your old enemy named Lu do this. I also won this job for you because of our previous friendship. You Think about it, in the future, the imperial army will give you food and money, and you will have a good reputation. If you do well, they will also give you a gun. Good things like this are hard to find even with a torch, so why are you hesitating?"
Zhang Wancheng shook his head: "My ancestors said that there is no free banquet in the world, let alone a pie. Honestly, what evil intentions are you hiding?"
Liang Sansi looked worried: "If I harbor evil intentions, I'll be struck by thunder! Think about it, who is the person who only gives out porridge in the past and will not be regarded as a good person by everyone? Who is not willing to do it with you? The imperial army paid for it. You bought people's hearts and saved the people from fire and water! Such good things in the world can only happen but not be sought. Besides, the imperial army is indeed trying to buy people's hearts. Think about it, if you don't do it, others will do it. If you want it, you can do it well. In ten or eight years, it is not impossible for you to be the mayor of the township!"
Zhang Wancheng shook his head: "I always feel that you are giving me such a big gift for no reason. What's more, this is not like you."
Liang Sansi looked around silently, and then glanced at Master Zhang: "Brother, you have a private message, please read it."
Zhang Wancheng, who had experienced many accidents, didn't understand that this guy wanted to say something private. He hesitated, waved his hands around and said, "Brothers, please step aside first. I'll have a few words with Brother Liang."
When Liang Sansi saw Zhang Wancheng rejecting his brothers, he immediately stepped forward and lowered his voice: "If you don't serve yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. Besides, I am a grown-up and should have a family and a career, so I ask Brother Zhang to introduce a good-looking daughter-in-law."
Zhang Wancheng felt that this guy was fooling himself: "Do you think I don't understand the market? These days, if you really have a thousand yuan, you can choose from these beautiful girls from all over the country!"
Liang Sansi immediately took out a large roll of bills from the sock on his calf: "This money was given by the imperial army, but how can I dare to cut off the beard directly? We brothers have to find a way to do it over the head, don't you think?"
Zhang Wancheng suddenly laughed: "You have the imperial army as your backer, and I have my own militia. If this is the case, firstly, I can keep the villagers safe, secondly, I can enjoy spicy food, and thirdly, I can also collect grain." Tax, no, ah, the imperial army doesn’t collect food tax?”
"The imperial army will send a car to bring food for you to cook porridge, and you'll get nothing! Besides, you can also ask your brother to pretend to be a refugee and eat together. Can't the saved food be sold on the black market?
In addition, the price of food changes every day, so we can still buy it at a high price. As for who the seller is, the devils know! Then let those poor people who are just for food come to work. This money has to be spent before we can get rich. By the way, this is just the first payment, there will be more later."
"It is said that when scholars are bad, one is worth a hundred, but this is a good thing." Zhang Wanqing didn't care whether he might offend others by saying this, so he changed the subject: "Well, Brother Liang, let's become brothers with different surnames today. What do you think?" Sample?"
Liang Sansi had a dark line and immediately objected: "We brothers can just collect money secretly. It wouldn't be nice if outsiders knew about it!"
But in my heart I despise this uneducated bastard. Will I become a sworn sworn brother with you?
As for letting him taste the sweetness, it becomes much easier to carry out subsequent plans.
(End of chapter)
