"That's right. Didn't you realize that there was something wrong with the two groups of people just now?"
Zhao Ming was minding his own business while riding his horse, and said as if there were no hints.
"And I checked the information in Zhangjiakou. Before that, the farm directors were all outsiders. Since two years ago, the farm directors have become people from Maoming Anbu.
Or they had forgotten what the last clan leader was called.
But don’t you think it’s strange? Every previous director either had an accident or was forced to resign early, and instead it was one of their own.
All of a sudden, there are no more surprises. Why can I still be re-elected at such a young age?
Because of his age? "
"But if we stay here, how can we work? Master Zhao has to turn in at least 3,000 horses this year. If we don't meet this target, we will be punished."
The monkey scratched his head, not quite understanding what Zhao Ming meant. Official duties were the most important thing at the moment.
"You haven't seen it yet? Do you still want to handle official business? Let's..." Zhao Ming paused, smiled and shook his head, "The most important thing is to protect yourself first.
No official duties are as important as your own life. "
"Ah! Master Zhao! That's not the case, is it?" Monkey was a little surprised, and Wang Er on the side was also confused.
"Yes, Mr. Zhao, we are the chief officers. Do they dare to kill the chief officers?"
"Don't you dare to kill? Why are you so afraid?"
Zhao Ming asked with a sneer.
"If you were allowed to live here, you could easily gather thousands of people with horses and swords in your hands.
Others want to touch your cake, leaving you with little profit.
In this vast prairie, do you dare to kill people and silence them? "
Zhao Ming turned his head, continued to look straight ahead, and said leisurely, "People die for money, and birds die for food. It's only natural.
Don't look at them grazing honestly, just treat them like little sheep, otherwise we won't know how we died. "
Although he was not 100% sure that there was something wrong here, Zhao Ming felt that there was no harm in being cautious.
"Then we should choose here? The herds here are not enough for us to eat and drink?" The monkey lowered his head helplessly.
Before coming here, he was looking forward to eating meat and drinking wine here every day, but now it seems that this idea is about to come to nothing.
"Yes, Master Zhao, don't we do nothing these days?"
Wang Er was also a little frustrated. He was thinking about following Zhao Ming on the grassland, but he did nothing for a long time.
"Why are you so anxious? I don't know about your little thoughts? Don't worry, we will have food and drink. As for taking care of them, we have plenty of opportunities."
As he spoke, Zhao Ming shook his head and sighed softly, "So, I want you to read more books."
At this moment, Tao Yan, who had always been groggy and in a very bad state, was in a better state. She looked pale, rode to Zhao Ming's side, and whispered, "You... do you want to learn King Chuzhuang?"
Hearing this, Zhao Ming raised his eyebrows in surprise, smiled and did not answer yes or no.
At the same time, on the other side, Kitayama Shigeaki Abe and his party were riding back, but the atmosphere was gloomy.
"Master, are we going to let this new farm manager do whatever he wants?"
"Yes, I heard that the new director is from out of town and is not familiar with the place. Otherwise, we will continue to do the same thing..."
A sinister man said in a low voice.
"shut up!"
Hearing this, the old Beishan immediately shouted loudly and stared at the man with unkind eyes, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
"Wang Beibei! You have to think clearly before you speak! I don't want to hear such words next time!"
Wang Beibei is the name of the person just now. The surname Wang is very common here in Inner Mongolia.
In fact, this kind of Han surname is very common here, and many people have Han surnames.
Among them, the surname Wang is considered a common surname here. It is said that during the Yuan Dynasty, Kublai Khan named his son king, and their descendants took the surname Wang.
Just like the fierce general Wang Baobao in the late Yuan Dynasty, his surname was Wang.
“But Chief Shepherd, if this person continues to stay here, once he discovers what we have done... we will only be in more trouble!
And it’s not the first time we’ve done this, so why not? "Wang Beibei was a little dissatisfied.
At his age, he is already impulsive and irritable, and he cannot think so much about some things.
But he couldn't imagine it, but Beishan did, and he shook his head.
"You don't understand. This is not the past. Now all regions have been unified, and Marshal Yan, who manages us, is not engaged in any war at the moment.
It is not possible to take action now. If we take action now, it is very likely that the old and new accounts will be settled together.
inappropriate! inappropriate! "
Beishan shook his head repeatedly as he spoke.
"Then it's neither this nor that. I don't think the new director is a fool, he's very smart. If he really finds out step by step, aren't we going to be doomed?" Wang Beibei frowned.
"Then let's take a look first! If this kid is really dishonest, then create an accident.
Accidents are common in the prairie, aren’t they?
I don't know how this newcomer did it. He didn't even bring a gun, so it was easy to use his hands.
Moreover, if we don’t do it, others will want to do it. We just do more, and others may not be so clean.
In short, there is no need to rush, there is plenty of time to take your time. "
Beishan twirled his beard while smiling sinisterly, with a sinister look in his eyes.
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Da da da! ~
Just as Zhao Ming and his party continued to move forward, there was a sound of horse hooves in front of them, and they saw three people riding horses quickly.
The leader was an old man with white beard and hair who was somewhat thin. The look in his eyes when he first saw Zhao Ming and his group was exactly the same as that of other herdsmen.
There was fear and worry in the indifference, but soon the old man was smiling all over his face.
"Haha! Friends from afar! I am the village chief here, my name is Sun Yu, but everyone calls me Lao Suntou."
As he said this, Mr. Sun looked at Zhao Ming, then pretended to think of something, and quickly added,
"I heard that you are the new field director appointed by the higher authorities? Welcome!"
Before Zhao Ming could speak, the other party was minding his own business and told the young man next to him,
"Xiao Li, tell everyone, take out all our inventory today, and let's organize a welcome banquet for the officers! We can't let the officers say that we didn't receive them well!"
The young man was a little green, his eyes were shining when he heard this, and he said excitedly, "Village Chief, I will have a big meal tonight. It has been a long time since I have seen such a big scene. I must eat to my heart's content! Drink to my heart's content. !”
"Haha! Come on, kid, you will have something to eat and drink tonight!"
Mr. Sun smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder. The young man was so motivated that he turned his horse's head and started shouting and delivering the message from door to door.
"What do you call me, sir?" After sending the young man away, the old man immediately looked at Zhao Ming with a smile.
"Zhao Ming."
"It turns out to be Chief Zhao. I didn't know that Chief Zhao..."
