Chapter 118 Aftermath

Style: Historical Author: Lin XiaoqiWords: 2985Update Time: 24/01/18 05:30:52
"According to our agreement, whoever successfully suppresses the bandits first will be the final winner."

Zhao Ping said loudly: "The bodyguards of Black Wind Village not only killed all the bandits, but they also did so in the shortest time, so they won."

"Each person will receive five taels of silver as compensation from me."

"Qian Liu, come here with the silver."

"We will distribute the money on the spot."

"Mr. Sir, please pay in advance for those who helped me."

Liu Mengru reminded from the side.

Zhao Ping nodded.

The money was all readily available, so Zhao Ping gave each of the bandits in Heifeng Village ten taels of silver.

All the bandits were smiling happily, as if their wounds no longer hurt.

On the other hand, the officers and soldiers led by Qi Liang were all downcast.

These are all his own men, so they can't lose their energy.

Zhao Ping said, "Qi County officials, don't feel depressed if you didn't get the money."

"We didn't succeed this time. We have another time, and the next time."

"And next time?"

Qi Liang said suspiciously.

Although he also cares about money, he cares more about getting into Zhao Ping's eyes.

After being compared this time, Zhao Ping actually said there would be a next time.

Isn't there still a chance?

And he also has to think about his officers and soldiers.

They were also suppressing bandits, and there were also casualties. They took ten taels of silver and were as happy as a child.

Look at the officers and soldiers on your side again?

Each one is like mourning his heir.

If there is a next time, it will be a morale booster.

However, Qi Liang also had doubts and asked: "Have we wiped out all the bandits in Yun'an County? Are there any bandits for us to wipe out?"

"The bandits in Yun'an County have been wiped out, aren't there still bandits in other places?"

Zhao Ping said with a smile.

Since we have decided to change the lives of the villagers, naturally it cannot be limited to Yun'an County.

Of course, that's for later.

"And when we are not suppressing bandits, we still have games."

"There are three main forces now, the officers and soldiers under your banner, the bodyguards under my command, and the bodyguards from Black Wind Village."

"You three forces have to train every day, but there is no war right now, and no one knows the results of the training, so you have to compete with each other and learn from each other."

"Every winner will be rewarded."

This is a competition mechanism.

Bosses in previous lives often implemented this mechanism whenever they needed business.

Whoever uses it says the best.

So much so that the salespeople have a very kind attitude towards potential customers, greeting them every day, and are closer than relatives.

Being moved to the Dawei Dynasty by Zhao Ping, the effect was also very good.

Didn’t you see that when Qi Liang, Zuo Zhigang and even Xia Quan heard this, their eyes lit up.

I was thinking about how to improve my training results.

You must get the reward.

Don't give up the money you give for free.

After the reward was over, it was time to comfort the injured soldiers.

It was promised before that each disabled patient with a broken arm or leg would be given a pension of fifty taels of silver.

After getting the money, the soldiers with broken arms and legs laughed so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.

It arouses the envy of those who were slightly injured.

I even secretly regretted it, why was my reaction so quick during the battle?

If he didn't dodge in time, he wouldn't just be pulled out with a cut, and his arm might also fall off.

These are living people, easy to comfort.

What comes next is the hardest.

For the deceased, one hundred and eighty taels of silver will be subsidized.

Zuo Zhigang was in charge of the bandits, and Qi Liang was in charge of the officers and soldiers.

Zhao Ping strictly demanded that the money must be handed over to the other party's family.

If it had been in the past, Qi Liang might have given the pension to Tan Mo.

But now he wants to hang out with Liu Mengru.

This was his chance to change his life, and Qi Liang didn't dare to think anything wrong about it.

He patted his chest and vowed to deliver the money to the family of the deceased, and asked them if they were willing to come to Xiping Village for development.

If they come, Xiping Village will be responsible for building houses, arranging work, and solving all their worries.

Zuo Zhigang himself is a member of the Flying Eagle Army. He has strict military discipline and will not be greedy.

He was a little worried and said bitterly: "Mr. Zhao, most of our bandits in Heifeng Village are composed of refugees, and many of them have no families."

"Many people even only know their names and don't even have a bamboo sign, so I can't verify their identity."

"What do you want to do with this money?"

"this……"

Zhao Ping was also speechless.

I originally wanted to keep it for military expenses.

But once this hole is opened, if Zuo Zhigang is lazy in the future and does not want to verify the identity of the bandit in detail, and simply says that he has no family, the money will be kept.

In this case, the purpose of issuing pensions will not be achieved.

If things go on like this, bad habits may develop.

After careful consideration, Zhao Ping said: "Then check."

"If it's really close, leave it to me and I'll send someone to check."

"Every individual must have a provenance. As long as we work hard, we can definitely find it."

"They died fighting for us, and we cannot let their families feel cold."

Of course, Zhao Ping dared to say this because he relied on Xia Zhixue.

That guy's talent in intelligence is surprisingly high, so it wouldn't be a big problem for him to train a team solely to be responsible for this matter.

Moreover, most of the bandits in Heifeng Village are refugees nearby.

The refugees in the distance have no chance to escape here.

When people around him heard this, they all admired Zhao Ping's determination.

If you follow such a leader, you will be heartbroken even if you die.

Zhao Ping is personally responsible for delivering the death benefits of the escorts.

The body of Li Jia, a farmer from Xiping Village, was sent first.

Li Jia's parents have passed away, and he has a wife and five children at home.

The oldest child is fourteen years old and the youngest is only two years old.

Life is very poor.

It was all thanks to the bravery of Li Jia that he could barely survive without starving to death.

Now that Li Jia is dead, Zhao Ping doesn't know how to talk to his family.

I lingered outside the door for a long time, not daring to go in.

But the door opened.

It's Li Jia's wife Li Fengshi.

Zhao Ping called her sister-in-law.

But before Zhao Ping could speak, Li Feng knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhao Ping.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao for helping us get rid of the bandits."

Um?

Zhao Ping was stunned.

The script is wrong.

Shouldn't you ask me why I didn't bring your husband back alive?

Why are you thanking me instead?

When Zhao Ping asked his doubts.

Li Fengshi smiled and said: "The leader died while suppressing bandits. He is a hero. How can I dare to blame sir?"

"It has been raining continuously this year, and the boss and I have been infected by the plague. The harvest in the fields is very small, and we can't even pay the resettlement fees collected by the bandits."

"Even if there is no husband to suppress the bandits, the head of the family will still decide to fight the bandits to the end."

"Once that happens, it will be death."

"Not even our family can survive."

"It's good now. The bandits have been wiped out. We don't have to pay the resettlement fee any more. The little food we harvest from the fields can feed our children."

"The death of one person costs the lives of the whole family. The death of the head of the family is so worth it."

"I……"

Zhao Ping didn't even know what to say.

The words of comfort I had prepared were of no use at this moment.

But Li Fengshi added: "Mr. Zhao, our family doesn't want the pension."

"Sir, setting up factories and schools will definitely require a lot of money. Our family has saved the housing expenses. At least we can survive the winter. Sir, you should keep the money and use it in other places."

Zhao Ping's eyes were so moved that they were a little moist.

The ancients were so honest!

This should be placed in the past life. I learned that you were a wealthy owner when you opened a factory.

Not to mention dead people, even a slight fall can turn your BMW into a bicycle.

Zhao Ping forcibly kept the money and went to the second house.

Although not everyone is as enlightened as Li Feng, no one really makes a fuss.

Especially after seeing Zhao Ping take out one hundred and eighty taels of white money, those people even stopped crying and smiled on their faces.

It's not that they don't respect death.

It is really the people of the Dawei Dynasty who are suffering too much.

Countless people starve to death every year.

Having money so that the living can continue to live is a gift from God.

Just like when Zhao Ping just traveled through time, he had been "dead" for three days, and Liu Mengru didn't see him buried.

Even when they discussed burying them, they just wrapped them in a straw mat and threw them into the ravine.

There was no sadness at all, everyone was numb.

After finishing the pension matters, it was already dark. Zhao Ping had gone home to have dinner and was about to take a rest.

Xia Zhixue is here again.

"Sir, the Feng family and his son have already set off. They will be sent to Pingyan County."

"According to reliable information, the two government officials planned to release the Feng family and his son near Heifeng Village to create the illusion of being robbed by bandits."

"Sir, what are we going to do?"