The dental shop is also known as supporting two families with one hand, and you get the best of both worlds.
When Chu Qing built the Taowu Hall, that is, before looking for the Tao family owner, he had a general understanding of the dental shop in Beijing, and finally came to the conclusion that, in four words, it was crazy.
If he didn't go to the Tao family farmer, Chu Qing would have to go to the dental shop. According to the procedure, he would give the money to the dental shop. If he wanted to hire a hundred people, and each person would pay one yuan, the money would not be given to the people who worked, but to the people who worked. Give teeth.
After giving the 100 yuan to Yahang, Yahang looked for people to form a "construction team" and found 100 people.
Yahang does not charge the construction team, but does deduct it, similar to agency fees.
From Chu Qing, Yahang received one hundred, and after the construction team completed the work, he gave people fifty, or even thirty, and divided the thirty and one hundred people.
This is Yahang. One hundred yuan is the market price and they will not blackmail officials like Chu Qing. They dare not bully any family members or officials, but they will bully the people to death.
It won't work if the people work on their own in Bei City, because no one will hire them. The mansion that employs many people to work is not short of money and will not take advantage of it. They will find a dental shop or an intermediary platform because of this The intermediary platform is guaranteed.
Yaxing's oppression of the people is reflected in many aspects. For example, the refugees' hometown was hit by a disaster. Although the land was destroyed, the land deeds were still there and were still kept in their arms.
Yahang will send people to find out which refugees have land deeds among the refugees. After locking in the target, they will lie and tell them to go to work in that house. As long as they work for a few months, when the disaster is over, the government in their hometown will Once the land is level and the house is built, we can go back after a few months.
But in fact this was not the case. They asked illiterate people to sign some guarantees, contracts, and documents.
The most common one is slave status. If these people are turned into slaves, they are not yet slaves. After becoming slaves and then being sold into someone's mansion, then the land deed of this common people will also belong to the owner. Of course, Changlu This is not stipulated in this way, but because the law is not perfect, dental shops will take advantage of loopholes.
This commoner became a servant of a certain government and was not allowed to leave at will. Once he left, he would be a runaway slave, and Chang's law punished runaway slaves extremely severely.
The mansion doesn't accept your land deed, but you can't go back and farm this land, so you just drag it away to see who can drag him to death. You are still staying in my mansion, and I have a hundred ways to make you submit.
I was lucky, I exchanged the land deed for my freedom, and became a free man after leaving the house, but the land deed was gone.
If you are unlucky, the land deed will be taken away. What's worse, the government and Yaxing will say hello, and they will directly transfer the land deed of this common person to someone else without even having to pretend to be someone else.
No matter how big Changjing is, it can accommodate the common people, and there must be a large number of servants accommodated in the mansions of dignitaries.
But over the years, various mansions have always bought slaves, not enough, and as many as they can buy. The fundamental reason is that they are all beasts.
Let’s just talk about Zhang Mansion. Zhang Mansion bought lots of land deeds from Yaxing at a low price. These land deeds were all defrauded or stolen from the refugees by Ren Yazi.
So who will plant these lands? It must be the servants of the government.
So it often happens that a refugee's home was hit by a disaster, and then he begged all the way to Beijing. His land deed was robbed or cheated, and he couldn't survive. He had to sell himself as a slave and became a slave in a certain mansion. , and was finally sent back to his hometown to farm for the master of this mansion. When he went to the place, he found that what he was farming was his own land. Of course, now, legally speaking, this land already belonged to his owner.
This kind of thing happens everywhere, and it is Yaxing that promotes this blood-stained industry chain!
Do you think that if you have worked hard for generations to buy land, it is really your land? No, it is a cycle. The land you bought is not the starting point of happiness, but the end of your life. I must have a way to make the land "Take back" your house and let you continue to "struggle".
Steal your land, sell you into slavery, and then let you go back to plant the land that originally belonged to you!
All the tooth shops in the city have been closed down, 60% of which belong to the dead ghost Jin Yuanzhi, the remaining 30% are all under the name of Pu Bucheng, and the remaining 10% belong to other merchants.
The day after Jin Yuanzhi's body was delivered to Zhang Mansion, Zhang Songling ordered his housekeeper to deliver a stack of land deeds and lease documents to Qianqi Camp. Chu Qing gave these documents directly to Jiang Yuesheng. Well, in short, no dental shop is allowed to appear in Beijing.
Don’t forget, in addition to Kim Yuan-chi, there is also Yahang under the name of Park Bu-sung and others.
Chu Qing didn't need to show up at all. After the construction of the greenhouse in the southern suburbs was completed, he asked Wang Tongtong to take two thousand refugees to Xiao County. After Zhang Songling learned about it, he didn't know how he communicated with Pu Bucheng, and there was another pile of land deeds and documents. Sent to Qianqi Camp.
In this way, the Southern Suburbs Human Resources Service Guarantee Hall was opened, and Nangong Ping, the nephew of Prime Minister Nangong Xi of Dachang Dynasty, became the biggest celebrity in Beijing.
Tao Ruolin personally selected thirty smart children from Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs and sent them to the greenhouse to teach them some basic writing and how to keep documents and process contracts.
At this time, Chu Qing was sitting on the top floor of Fulai Building. In front of him was Ba Haocun, a wealthy businessman in the capital.
Ba Haocun stood behind the round table with some cramps in his calves.
He was originally eating at Fulai Tower. Halfway through the meal, Chu Qing came up with a few Qianqi Camp detectives and a half-year-old child.
The scouts from Qianqi Camp drove the others away rudely. Chu Qing and the half-year-old child sat opposite him. Ba Haocun was so frightened that he quickly stood up, called Master Chu, and secretly guessed Chu Qing’s purpose of coming.
Chu Qing poured himself a cup of tea and smiled without speaking. The person who spoke was the half-old child next to him, the second prince Langya Wang Changxian.
Changxian was not wearing a unicorn robe, but a Confucian robe. He sat there, imitating Chu Qing's example, and looked at Ba Haocun up and down with evil intentions before speaking slowly.
"I heard that Mr. Ba drives all the carriage shops in Beijing."
"That's right, this young master..."
"I also heard that Mr. Ba once said that if you don't nod, the goods outside the city and the goods in the city can't be pulled out, and they can't be transported in, right?"
"This..." Ba Haocun looked at Chu Qing and bravely said, "Mr. Chu, you are here specifically to find the old man. If so, why do you want to find the old man?"
Chu Qing shrugged and pointed at Changxian: "I am not looking for you, but he is looking for you."
Ba Haocun looked at Changxian: "I wonder who this young master is?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I want to negotiate a deal with you."
"Buy or sell?"
"Yes, the people in the city who want to work hard, pull carts, or transport goods have to go to you, Mr. Ba. If a caravan wants to transport bulk goods into the city, they have to go to you, Mr. Ba. In addition, Besides, all the oxen and carts are looking for you. There is also a horse farm in the west of the city, so that’s it.”
Ba Haocun replied: "That's right. I did open several carriage houses in Beijing to beg for food."
"That's good. In a few days, I will send people to Xiao County to pull stones. You can send people, carriages and horses."
"Xiao County stone?!"
Ba Haocun obviously knew the inside story, and he suddenly smiled: "It's easy to talk, why do Master Chu and this young master need to come in person? They can just tell someone to tell them. In the past, Master Zhang also walked away when he pulled the stones. The old carriages and horses travel.”
"Okay." Changxian smiled slightly: "How much will it cost?"
"As in previous years, at least hundreds of chariots and horses will be used. If it remains as before, how can I dare to make money from Mr. Chu? How about six hundred guan? Although the journey is not too far, after all, the horsepower is not consumed. Young master, six hundred guan at a time, two days to go back and forth, you must know that in the past, the old man collected a thousand guan."
"It's not much. I don't know how many of these six hundred have fallen into the hands of the coachmen, horsemen, and coolies."
Ba Haocun laughed and said: "Don't worry, young master, they are all suffering. They will take as much as they are given. Even if they are not given, they will not dare to cause trouble."
Changxian played with the tea cup in his hand and repeated again: "Of these six hundred strings, how many of them fell into the hands of the coachmen, horsemen, and coolies?"
Ba Haocun realized something was wrong, frowned and said: "Young Master, you are asking about this, I don't know what it is..."
"Let's do this." Changxian waved his hand impatiently and interrupted: "According to the information obtained by Qianqiying's inspection team, you signed book contracts with many people at the horse and carriage shop in Beijing, and handed these documents to me. There’s no need to trouble Mr. Ba, I’ll go talk to the people and give them the money directly.”
"How could this happen!" Ba Haocun's expression changed slightly: "They rely on old carriages and horses to register their household registration. If you send the documents..."
"My only question is whether I will give it to you or not!"
Ba Haocun's expression remained gloomy and he looked at Chu Qing.
If Chu Qing said this, he must be afraid, and maybe he would agree with it, but as soon as he leaves this restaurant, he will go to Zhang Songling and his backers, but a half-year-old child behaves like this in front of him If you go out, you can't control the situation.
Changxian's face showed an expression that a prince should not have, a slightly ferocious expression: "I will ask you one last time, do you want to give it or not?"
"It doesn't matter if you give it, but it doesn't matter if you don't give it."
"good!"
Without saying a word, Changxian picked up the tea cup, smashed it directly on his forehead, and then shouted.
"Where are the guards? Someone has assassinated my king. Come quickly!"
Tong Gui, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed up with a group of palace guards, his sword unsheathed.
With a "plop", Ba Haocun sat down on the ground, his soul evaporating.
Chu Qing stood up and looked at Fu San: "Is it him?"
Fusan nodded: "Yes."
Chu Qing waved his hand at Tong Gui: "Break his hands!"
"only!"
Except for Fu San, no one knew what Chu Qing meant by "It must be him."
That night, in Zhang Mansion, when Lu Zhu wanted to protect his last shred of dignity, Ba Haocun roughly pulled Lu Zhu's arm around his chest behind his back.
The scabbard hit Ba Haocun's palm hard, his fingers were all twisted, blood spattered everywhere, and he screamed repeatedly.
Chu Qing turned a deaf ear and just said to Wang Tongtong calmly: "Go and tell Zhang Songling that it concerns Xiao County. The carriages and horses transporting stones must be people I trust. Mr. Ba won't give me any kindness. It’s not easy for me to be merciful, Mr. Wang Zhang, he understands a thing or two.”
