Chapter 34: Anecdotes of the Fishing Village (2)

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Bai Linger's unintentional words made Zhang Xian have an idea in a flash.

When the Chu State did not pay attention to the coastal fishermen, in addition to collecting taxes, they simply let them fend for themselves, so the fishermen were very bitter, not as good as those slaves in the interior, they risked their lives to go to sea to fish, even if the harvest was harvested, they were not happy, and when they got to the shore, they first had to go through the exploitation of the fishing pen owner, the fishing tyrant, the head of the pavilion, the head of the community, the temple Zhu, the bandits, the ruffians and hooligans, the chief of the guard, the chief of the armor, etc.

In the end, there was nothing left to feed the family.

The current situation has not improved, because the Xia Kingdom has just been established, and the coastal area has not yet been taken into account, and the fishermen's lives are still in dire straits.

The coastline of Xia is very long, and the coastal area is very desolate, and there is a large market town far away, and the market town is controlled by the fish pen owner, fishing tyrants, etc., and the market in some big cities is not much better, and in a remote place like a small fishing village, there are bandits and rampant hooligans, and the county soldiers can't take care of it at all, and the government is still in the initial stage of construction in the coastal area, and even the security in the city cannot be guaranteed.

So what can be done to improve the situation of fishermen?

Zhang Xian thought of the Three Holy Gates.

After all, the Three Holy Gates are the only legitimate Jianghu forces in the Xia State, and Zhang Xianwei copeded with the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, when the officers and soldiers could not fully deal with the illegal Jianghu forces, so he made this decision to make the Miao family an agent of the Jianghu, countering violence with violence, and using the rivers and lakes to fight the rivers and lakes, and become the underworld thugs of the Xia State.

Since they have been used, they must not be idle.

So Zhang Xian decided to let Sanshengmen divide some people and set up a 'Coastal Fishery Chamber of Commerce'.

Let them sweep up the fish pen owners and the like, and the 'Coastal Fishermen' Chamber of Commerce is currently the only chamber of commerce that legally buys and operates fisheries.

Of course, the Three Holy Gates can only be an over-the-top strategy.

When everything is on the right track, there will be more than one fisherman's chamber of commerce.

So Zhang Xian sat down on the stone bench under the big tree and drafted a holy decree.

Zhang Xian used his vitality to let out a silent whistle, and after a while, a huge eagle appeared in the sky above the small fishing village.

The eagle circled in the air a few times, and finally found its target and plunged headlong, but frightened the people in the small fishing village.

After a while, under the leadership of several trembling and old men, the whole village, old and young, and women, all came to the village to bow down and worship the eagle.

They called the Great Eagle the Eagle God.

This made Zhang Xian cry and laugh.

He, the lord of the country, is not as respectable as a letter eagle.

The big eagle was frightened by the sudden appearance of so many people, and jumped on Zhang Xian's shoulder in panic.

Zhang Xian tied the draft decree to the eagle's leg and patted the restless letter eagle.

"Go ahead. ”

The eagle spread its wings and flew, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The eagle god was gone, and the people of the small fishing village were dumbfounded.

"It's over, the Eagle God is no longer bless us, and disaster has befallen us. ”

Several old men were crawling on the ground and crying.

"It's this man who drove the Eagle God away, he's the big badass, kill him2 and the Eagle God will come back and bless us. ”

A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl stood up and pointed at Zhang Xian and shouted.

"Poof,"

Bai Ling'er covered her mouth, but she couldn't stop her from laughing, and finally met her confidant, the big villain was her special name for Zhang Xian, and now she was given to Zhang Xian by a little girl.

How could Bai Ling'er hold back the sneer.

Zhang Xian glared at Bai Ling'er, but shook his head with a wry smile、、、、、、