Wang Junlin asked all the masters to spit out all the silver coins that have been deducted over the years, which is not a small amount, if you calculate carefully, it is estimated that all the masters will take out all their current net worth to almost plug this hole.

It is said that cutting off people's money is like killing their parents, Wang Junlin is not only cutting off people's money, but also asking these masters to go bankrupt, which is simply asking for their lives, how can they sit still and wait for death, naturally they have to do their best to fight with Wang Junlin, and the masters feel that it is not enough to strike in unison, and they also use their familiarity with the operation of the salt works and the control of the salt workers and salt slaves for many years, coerce and induce, and take all the salt workers and salt slaves to strike.

"My lord, what should I do? Otherwise, give the masters more time or receive less silver. Dong Kang saw the change in Wang Junlin's expression in his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he said with anticipation.

Qian Zhengkuo didn't speak, but looking at his expression, he knew that he meant the same thing.

However, to the surprise of Dong Kang and Qian Zhengkuo, after Wang Junlin was surprised and shocked, his face was full of inexplicable excitement, he chuckled, and said: "Sure enough, I didn't disappoint this official, if you don't make such a big move, how boring it is to kill people!" ”

"Huh?"

"What?"

Dong Kang and Qian Zhengkuo looked surprised, completely dumbfounded, this time they were acting in their true colors, they were really surprised.

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Surrounded by Zhang Tiangang and other hundreds of guards, Wang Junlin took the anxious Dong Kang and Qian Zhengkuo to the No. 1 Salt Farm, where salt workers and salt slaves gathered, and of course more than 40 masters.

When the king came, there was a dead silence here, and I don't know what the master craftsmen did or said, but they gathered the salt workers and salt slaves who had clearly set their hearts on Lord Taishou here for a silent strike.

Wang Junlin knew that the class of salt workers and salt slaves was actually the most easily deceived and deceived group, and sometimes the most short-sighted group, so sometimes it was wrong to say that 'the eyes of the masses are clear', on the contrary, the truth is often in the hands of a few.

When Wang Junlin and his entourage came, everyone's eyes naturally focused on Wang Junlin's body, and the five master craftsmen led forty-seven master craftsmen to stand

At the front, he looked at Wang Junlin expressionlessly, although he was a little apprehensive and nervous, but he also had a certain confidence, after all, the salt farm went on strike for one day, and he would lose tens of thousands of taels of silver, and the salt tax paid by the county to the imperial court was affected, and His Majesty the Emperor and the imperial court blamed it, even Lord Taishou didn't want to see it!

It's just that what they don't know is that the hundred guards who followed Wang Junlin have sharpened their knives and are ready to kill.

Dong Kang has also ordered 2,000 salt soldiers to stand by on the periphery, of course, this strike is different from the past spontaneous salt workers, but by the master craftsmen on behalf of the Lu clan to take the lead in organizing, although these salt soldiers obey Dong Kang, but in fact, compared to Dong Kang, they are closer to the Lu family, and the relationship with the master craftsmen is also very close, and they will not really want to suppress this strike.

As Wang Junlin approached, the faces of the salt workers and salt slaves gradually showed a look of horror, although they were told that they did not have to work today, and that there would be meat to eat at night, and each person would be given half a pound of grain afterwards, and then everyone was happily brought here, but soon there were secret rumors that the master craftsmen wanted to trick them into striking and confronting the Taishou.

Therefore, they were only afraid of the prestige of the masters in the past, plus the meat and food at night, so they remained silent for a while, but with the arrival of Lord Taishou, they remembered the misery of being suppressed by Yanding during the past few strikes, and their hearts were naturally very afraid.

And at the forefront, the five master craftsmen in charge took more than forty master craftsmen in cyan clothes, and calmly bowed to Wang Junlin, and this time he learned wisely, and directly took the salt workers and salt slaves to bow down, thinking not to give Wang Junlin a chance to go crazy.

Wang Junlin's gaze swept over the tens of thousands of people kneeling, and he had no intention of letting them get up, because it happened that everyone could see what he was going to do next, and he said calmly: "Why are you gathered here instead of boiling salt? ”

"Lord Qiqi, there is naturally a reason why you don't go to work today." It was still the master craftsman surnamed Lu, a trace of resentment flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he said: "Yesterday, the sea wind was too strong, and it blew out the tools for boiling salt, so there is no way to cook salt today." ”

Although the master craftsmen are doing a very stupid thing, they are not idiots, of course they know that they can't say that they are going on strike, otherwise in case the king really happens

It's crazy, and it directly makes people cut off their heads, and it can really be said, no matter how it is explained, they still have to be able to get by, and Lord Taishou also has to save face, and it's not good to force Lord Taishou all of a sudden, after all, they just don't want to go bankrupt, as long as today's strike can make Lord Taishou retreat, and let them pay half of the silver less.

Wang Junlin suddenly shouted: "How can you masters not even see the tools for boiling salt? ”

When the master surnamed Lu heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that Lord Taishou had really come to the road, and the next step was the process of bargaining. However, they never figured out that they were not qualified to bargain with King's Landing at all.

"How important is the salt boiling tool, you and the other five master craftsmen actually let it be damaged, resulting in the salt field being unable to cook salt, which directly affects the salt tax of the imperial court, this is a serious crime, according to my Great Sui law, come and cut off the heads of the five master craftsmen for me."

The master craftsman surnamed Lu was stunned, the other four master craftsmen suspected that they had misheard something, the other master craftsmen were dumbfounded, and all the salt workers and salt slaves suspected that they were dreaming.

As soon as Wang Junlin's words fell, Zhang Tiangang waved his hand, and ten guards who had been prepared stepped forward for a long time, two of them were one master craftsman, one was responsible for pressing the ground, and the other pulled out his knife and directly put the knife on the back of the neck of the five master craftsmen who were completely frightened.

With a wave of his hand, the five guards raised their swords and threatened to cut them down.

Dong Kang, Qian Zhengkuo and the others finally reacted, and knelt down in front of Wang Junlin, Dong Kang shouted in a panic: "My lord, be merciful under the knife!" ”

Qian Zhengkuo also knelt down and shouted: "My lord, you can't kill it!" It's better for adults to put them in prison first, and it's not too late to find out before killing. ”

At this time, the five master craftsmen in charge completely came to their senses and realized that Lord Taishou really wanted to kill them, and really wanted to kill them regardless of the Lu clan, the salt boiling procedures and corresponding skills in their brains.

The five master craftsmen began to struggle desperately, but how could they break free from the hands of the five guards with strong martial arts, they just kicked on the floating soil on the ground with their feet, rustling, and begged for mercy with a cry: "My lord's life, my lord's life!" We don't dare anymore, we're wrong, and we'll make up the money at once......"

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