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Wei Jingtian went to the One Knife Hall more, and he had to let the hall master Tian Jingyuan make an appearance. During this period, he cordially met with Jing Zhaoyin. This person had also seen him in the court, talking face-to-face, he didn't think that this Tian Jingyuan Hall master was kind, which showed how perfect Wei Jingtian's disguise was.

Yidaotang is black and white, and has firmly controlled the west of the city in its own hands, and several new places have been built at the site of the church, all of which are spacious courtyards. The people of the capital who are now alive have only experienced one palace turmoil in their lifetimes, and the posture of the chaotic army entering the city to kill and loot really frightened them, and after half a year, they still have palpitations.

Those who have money and conditions want to learn a few tricks, and they don't seek masters, but only save their lives. Yidaotang collects money and is not expensive, it is still serious to support the people to provide protection, all who can come are here, and people are not required to serve here all day, as long as there is a spare time to come, there are people in it to teach a trick and a half. Some people can resist without money.

Therefore, Gou Zhi said: "Most of the people in the west of the city are our apprentices. ”

This is not an exaggeration at all, not to mention, everyone in the west of the city is a die-hard fan. Every family pays protection money, and everyone loves Yidaotang. From the broken family to the rich family, they all regard Yidaotang as the closest person. With Yidaotang, the entire west of the city is a harmonious family, how much heart does Jing Zhaoyin have to spare.

Wei Jingtian confessed: "It's good to be in the west of the city, don't expand to other places." ”

The west of the city is poor, and there is a gang to support it, as long as there is no trouble, the government will not care too much. Once they are contaminated with powerful people, they can be labeled as a "cult" by the imperial court at any time, the capital is not Cangya Mountain, and once the imperial court is seriously purged, they will not be able to escape.

The water bandits nodded, and Gou Zhi reported something else: "There are several schools, anyone who wants to read can go, we don't collect much money, and we are looking for a talented person to be a master." ”

Wei Jingtian nodded: "Teaching and educating people is a slow effort, do this first, really find a good seedling, and then ask a good gentleman to open another class." ”

After all, he is a child from a poor family, and he is advanced in thinking about being able to recognize a word, and it is not easy to be a poor student. If you really have the ambition and goal, you can send a chance to a knife, but you must have a good character.

"The martial arts hall is more popular than the academy, and the good seedlings who are willing to practice hard are all drawn there, and strive to cultivate them into our own people."

Wei Jingtian nodded again: "This matter is not forced, if people are willing to serve the court or have other plans, don't stop it, just help if you can." ”

"Good. There are also workshops, we have all the craftsmen we can recruit, blacksmiths, carpenters, masons, weavers, tailors, papermakers, and cooks, carving and singing, we have found a lot, and we have all seen them in Beijing. ”

Doing these things is not in the stream, and they are originally gathered in the west of the city. Yidaotang invited all kinds of masters, some were willing to come, and some were unwilling to come, but in the end they all came. Many children have entered the workshop to learn crafts, and reading is a single-plank bridge, and the people in Langyang think more about how to learn crafts to live better. In contrast, the Workshop is the most popular.

The steel bone fan slapped it, and Wei Jingtian shouted hello and instructed them: "This is the talent we need seriously." There is nothing on the island, built from scratch, and what we lack is talents from all walks of life. ”

The water bandit in Yidaotang licked the corners of his mouth: "Village master, how big is the island, how many talents do we need?" ”

Wei Jingtian patted the steel fan: "I'm worried about no one, I think, first think of a hundred thousand people." ”

Lakh?

The water bandits looked at each other, how big is the land? Get rich!

Wei Jingtian knocked his head with a steel bone fan: "No one, it's sad." ”

The bandits were so hot that they almost burst into tears: "Owner of the village, let's steal." ”

Steal ~ people?

Wei Jingtian was not angry: "What to steal?" Why do you think anyone can send it there? How many brothers are going to watch, aren't you afraid that they will rob our nest instead? ”

The bandits stood up: "They dare!" ”

Gou Zhi asked: "What is the plan of the village owner?" ”

Wei Jingtian sighed again: "First transport the people to Ganzhou, educate and educate, alas, in short, we can account for the majority of the people on the island." ”

Everyone sighed, and they all understood the meaning in each other's eyes: I knew earlier, let the family have a few more.

People hate less when they use it.

"Then the next step for us to find someone is honest and skilled." Kudzu spoke.

"Right. You have to find someone to take care of. ”

One by one: "When the capital has trained a batch, I will send it back to the owner of the village." ”

I don't know when.

"Ask the good people if they want to leave their hometown, and then they won't come back."

"There must be, how many people here are foreigners to eat, how can there be any township."

Saying that, I was homesick, and I have been away from home for two years, and I don't know what happened to my family.

"If you want to go back, go back, in batches, don't leave all at once." Wei Jingtian has never been an inconsiderate person.

Instead, the bandits hesitated: "The island's affairs are important, and the brothers are not in a hurry." ”

Wei Jingtian waved his hand: "It's only ten days and a half months away?" Go back and see, don't the women and children in the family want you? ”

A few of them were red-eyed.

Wei Jingtian smiled again: "When I came, they still told me to come, if you do something outside to be sorry for them, please ask me, the owner of the village, to cut it directly, you didn't do anything, right?" ”

The water bandits all had cold backs, and scolded in their hearts, the thief mother-in-law, all of them are bold, dare not be a man, see how Lao Tzu will clean you up when he goes back.

"No, no, absolutely not." The head shook like a rattle.

Wei Jingtian said: "That's good, even if they don't say it, I can't tolerate eating two/milk." ”

The water bandits were silent, the owner of the village, you are a character, can you pay attention to what you say?

"How's the sale?"

Qian Chuanzi spoke first: "Rijin Doujin, the owner of the village, can I open a branch?" ”

"Let's open, let's open, kill so many people and make money every day, it seems that there are too many rich people in this capital. We're not afraid of a lot of money. ”

"Hey." Qian Chuanzi smiled, he held back the energy of opening a branch for too long.

And then there's another deal.

"There is no impact in Beijing, but there is an impact outside, many officials have been liquidated, and those who are close to it are not suitable to start."

Wei Jingtian thought about it and said: "Then forget it, the first thing you need to do is to collect people for our new family at present, and let the others go first." ”

A man who managed Xu Mao's money came forward and showed the account book to Wei Jingtian.

Wei Jingtian flipped through it and pushed it back: "You take care of these belongings yourself, you don't need them now." ”

Remembering what to do, Yu Jingtian took out a small box.

"Take this to the black market and sell it."

Gou Zhi opened it, and there were only two pieces of shredded paper inside, which were still broken.

"What is this?"

"Don't ask. Let's just say that whether it's an ancestral heirloom or a bought, you don't know, but it's easier to make a move. Hide your body, this thing must not have anything to do with us. ”

Gou Zhi immediately solemnized: "Yes." ”

After the matter of Yidaotang, Xiao Xiangzi began to report, and there was not much to say, all the big and small news that could be used was sent back immediately. After saying a few words, he gossiped about the fate of King Chun and King Yu of Ning.

"It's said to be a good burial, but how good can it be? They were all hacked to death, and King Chun was the worst, I heard that he was cut into several sections, his face was scratched, and his body was whipped, and his intestines were dragged to the ground..."

Is it Han Qian?