"Okay, two hundred coins is good! Sell it, sell it." As soon as the other party finished speaking, the chief stood behind Zhu Wentian and nodded.
"Huh?" The self-proclaimed black man was stunned, obviously not expecting to get such an answer.
Shouldn't the other party accuse him of robbing money? Then he threatens again, and finally becomes a member of the occupation, and everyone is happy.
"Bring me the money, and I'll find someone to exchange the house deed. Come on, I don't think this store is very good." The store manager urged him to hurry up.
"Well... I'm not too busy selling it. How much did you pay for this shop?" Yidianhei's aura instantly weakened.
"It doesn't matter how much it costs, even if it's ten thousand guan, I'll sell it for 200 guan." The leader waved his hand indifferently.
Following a group of black people who came to look at 'Big Brother', a man came up next to him and said, "Boss, why don't you buy it? The man said that this house is worth two thousand guan. Let's buy it for 200 guan..."
"Buying shit." Yidianhei turned around and glared, then turned to the director: "You want to stabilize us first so that we can report to the official? Are you not afraid to tell you that we dare to come..."
"If you don't report to the official, why should you report to the official? I bought the cloth from the one opposite.
On the east side is Luoyunzhai, which sells the Four Treasures of the Study. I bought it.
I bought the Sihai Grocery Store diagonally opposite and replaced it with a Danqing Store.
I bought the pawn shop directly opposite Fuhua Building to open a library.
You see, I am so rich, how can I offend someone for a little money? Sell, two hundred coins. "
The chief pointed to various places, a total of five shops.
Idian Hei looked around: "Then...then you are quite rich? Well...what do you want to do after buying this shop?"
"Sell it to you for two hundred guan. I'll sell it before you take it. I won't regret it." He looked like I really want to sell you.
"Don't be in a hurry. If I don't come, what will your shop sell?" Yidianhei asked again.
"I won't sell it. I'll wait for you to come. I'll sell it to you when you come." The manager had a sincere expression on his face.
"You're trying to entertain me, aren't you? You think you have money and you just... just tell the truth, I have someone who can get salt, cheap salt, let's work together."
I'm really scared when it's dark. It's not a big deal to buy one shop. Buying five shops at once, including a pawn shop, seems annoying...
The headmaster shook his head, threw away the door latch, took the bench from Hanhan's hand and sat down, pushing Hanhan to sit down as well.
"What... do you mean? Just tell me something." Dian Hei was embarrassed.
"If you can't give it, I have a partner. You have to ask him. If he says yes, then I can add you." The manager seemed very embarrassed.
"If you call him here, I won't believe it if I tell him anything..."
"Who wants to do business in partnership with me? Why don't you believe it? Get a stick." A voice sounded from behind the group of people.
"Who?" Yi Dianhei and his men turned back almost at the same time, and then...
'Bang! Bang, puff...' The sounds of sticks falling to the ground sounded one after another.
A group of people behind them were holding knives, standard knives.
"Don't move, get down, hurry up." The man with the knife rushed over, shouting and slashing with the back of the knife.
"Oh, stop fighting." "Get down, already down." "Spare your life!"
There were twelve people in total. After lying down, they continued to roll, and the guards did not stop.
"Chang Zhu! Take the guards with you! What if I hadn't arrived and scared Hanhan?
And Hanhan, if you carry chopsticks on your body, mice can fly, but flying people are different!
Let's go back over there, bring the partners with us, and ask the people behind them. Let's work together to form a partnership. We need to dig two mines! "
Zhu Feng smiled and walked up to the manager and Hanhan, said hello, took Hanhan's hand and went out.
"Chopsticks, belt, fly, eh! Hey hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian thought it made sense and could be replaced with iron picks.
"Isn't this the doorstep of my house? Your Highness came here in time." The mayor is actually not afraid. He can beat Hanhan. When the stool is swept away, others cannot avoid him.
"The guys at Fuhua Building saw it and hurried to report it. Someone needs to be arranged at the door. The guards of my brother's Prince's Mansion shouldn't let them help move things."
Zhu Xi said as he walked out of the store without even looking at the person who was being beaten. It was not worth it.
"Spare your life! We don't dare anymore. We'll pay for it. If my belt is taken off, oh! Take it off! Don't hit me!"
The head of Yidian Hei and the others were bleeding, and they were held there with their hands tied with a belt.
In addition to the ten guards who went out with Zhu Xi, the remaining thirty guards beat them.
"When the Ming Dynasty was first established, the world was still not peaceful, even at the base of the imperial city. What else should we care about?"
Zhu Xiang's thoughts were not on the captured people. Those people would be tortured and confessed to the people behind them, and then all of them would be sent to dig copper mines.
He was worried about the lives of the people of the Ming Dynasty. Today, it was his own business that was being bullied, so what if others were bullied?
The chief's expression became serious: "There has never been a time when people took desperate risks and got something for nothing. It is human nature to teach the people not to stop, and law enforcement should be stricter."
"The yamen don't have enough manpower. If expected, they are also in contact with some people from the yamen. I wonder if my father is willing to mobilize the army?"
Zhu Fang thought of the 200,000 troops guarding Yingtian Mansion, and it would be easier to mobilize some of them.
"If the army is dispatched, there will be panic." The village chief did not think it was good to use the army. The soldiers stood on the street, and the people thought that there was going to be another war.
"Let them have a headache! Let's just do business. Can we still sell the village lunch boxes? We can't harvest so many dried vegetables in vain. We only have two thousand taels of silver!"
Zhu Xi suddenly changed the topic to lunch boxes. There were mountains of dried vegetables piled in the warehouse outside the city.
In the past, people who had vegetable plots at home made a lot of money. Each family could get an extra hundred or ten coins to buy some daily necessities.
“Cook food for the workers, and then open a shop to sell box lunches after the building behind is repaired.
With the remaining lees from brewing beer, His Highness chose a place to raise pigs, and the Danqing shop collected the pigs to make lunch boxes.
In addition, Nanjing has a complex water system, which is suitable for raising ducks. Danqing Store in Xiaqiu Village wants to set up a stove at the door to teach people how to make duck dishes using simple seasonings and ingredients.
The same is true for pigs. If there is a lack of seasoning at home, the heat can make up for it. If you want to cook fish, you must use rice wine and grain..."
The head of the village gave some ideas. At present, he can only do these things to solve practical problems.
"Zhu Lichang, can ordinary people who plant two crops of new crops receive one more crop of land tax? Further south, the land that crops two crops a year or three crops every two years will receive double the land tax."
Zhu Xi remembered that Xiaqiu Village brought other villages together to diversify crops, and Ningguo Mansion was working hard to promote it.
"The land endowment is not much, but it cannot make the people who work hard gain much. The Analects of Confucius says: Those who have a country and a family will not worry about scarcity but inequality, and will not worry about poverty but insecurity."
The village chief doesn't care how much land tax his village pays, and I guarantee that others won't think the same way as him.
The fields you have worked so hard to cultivate will result in more sacrifices if you harvest more. You must have an explanation, otherwise you will not plant anymore.
"Alas! What can be done about it?" Zhu Xi also knew that harvesting too much would not work, but there were obviously too many things over there, and they had opened up wasteland.
Wheat has been planted this year, and people will have more food in their homes next year.
"You can just do business! Our store can handle it." The head told Zhu Xi, don't worry, it will be easy to handle.
