Chapter Seventy-Six: Wang Ping Asks for Help
"No! Absolutely not! Yang Xuan completely lost his previous calmness and calmness, like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, "Miss Huang, you stayed in our Qinjia Village, have you thought about your father's reaction?" If he is not happy, our Qinjia Village will be ruined if it is not good. ”
Huang Chuchu stood up slowly, her long figure and graceful figure made her so elegant in her gestures, elegant and firm.
"I've already told you, Qin Forget owes me. I'll come to stay with him for a few days, and he won't have an opinion. She walked forward softly, "By the way, help me arrange a place to live." It's closer to Wang Chen's, but it's better than hers. Don't worry, my father won't dare to do anything to you with me here, otherwise he will have to step over my corpse. ”
Yang Xuan was completely petrified, it was a pity that he didn't marry a daughter-in-law for so long, how could he deal with such a rude girl. Hearing Huang Chuchu's resolute words, he was even more worried, in case something happened to this girl for Qinjia Village, then Qin Forget wouldn't kill him?
"Wonderful, wonderful!" Wang Ping clapped his hands with a "snap", and laughed heheyin, "Huang Fatzi is bent on pulling the skin and tendons of your Qinjia Village, and washing it will be boiled whole, now it's good, his daughter will simply come over and share life and death with you." I admire this girl a little, unlike his father Huang Fatzi, she values love and righteousness, dares to act, and is a good girl. Damn, what virtue did that yellow fat man accumulate in his last life and give birth to such a good daughter. ”
"You shut up for me, if you have something to say, get out of here." Obviously, Yang Xuan was not in the mood to joke at this time, and now he was worried about how to arrange that aunt and grandmother, and scolded Wang Ping unceremoniously.
Wang Ping was not angry, and laughed a few times, his face was straight, "Brother is here to ask Brother Yang for help." ”
"Don't help!" Yang Xuan was obviously still angry, or Huang Chuchu's arrival made him not in the mood to pay attention to anything else.
"Ouch, my good brother, don't be like your little brother. If you don't help me, Lord Dong and our county soldiers plus thousands of family members won't be able to eat and walk around. Wang Ping immediately pleaded with a bitter face. Looking at his appearance, it is hard to imagine that he is the Predator who almost drew his sword to kill Shangguan because of his momentary will, but he looks like a complete scoundrel.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go." Hearing that it was such a big thing, Yang Xuan didn't have the heart to be angry, and his face was much better.
"Brother Yang should know that Xiangrui's entry into Beijing has fallen on the head of my family, there are so many chaotic people along the way, we have to prepare people to push carts, prepare people to protect, and 。。。。。。" Wang Ping first called out his difficulties.
"To the point." Dong Zhuang unceremoniously interrupted Wang Ping's cry.
"Borrow." Wang Ping said it neatly.
"Nope!" Yang Xuan was even more crisp.
"Knowing that it is difficult for you, my family asked Huang Fatzi for a tax reduction of 20% of your taxes. The fat man Huang has already agreed. Wang Ping began to lure.
"He'll say yes?" Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, two percent, not a minority
。 Although it was a question, from Wang Ping's mouth, Yang Xuan had already believed most of it.
"Cut, why didn't he say yes? After this matter is done, he will definitely go up, how much does this Chicheng County's future taxes do not matter to him? Now it's not as good as before, in the past, our Chicheng was rich in output, and the emperor was far away, he Huang Fat Man refused to go for more than ten years, and now the snow has fallen for a few years, the whole county is rotten, and he almost lost his dog's life, he can't wait to be promoted. As soon as he mentioned the fat man, Wang Ping hated it.
"How many people do you want?" Yang Xuan felt that Wang Ping's proposal was very feasible.
"Four hundred young people." Wang Ping said loudly.
"Impossible, I have a total of 900 people, and I have been clearing the wasteland, give you 400, and we will have no one to farm in the spring." Yang Xuan frowned.
"This is the least manpower we calculated, seven or eight hundred miles, hundreds of thousands of refugees along the way, 800 people are not enough to see. Brother Yang is honest, how much can you give? Wang Ping had a bitter face, but there was no way, after all, there were people to ask for, and it was difficult for Qinjia Village.
Dong Zhuang didn't want to go outside to recruit homeless people, but seeing them starving and dying, it was estimated that they would starve to death after walking a few steps, and they were useless at all. Forcibly conscripting people's husbands, at this juncture, no one dares to do so. After all, forcing the people to rebel is indispensable.
"It's not how much I can give, it's how much my brothers are willing to go. In this cold winter, seven or eight hundred miles away, if you don't do it, you can die. And it is impossible for the fat man to give a penny of reward, and my brother also has to eat, I estimate that it is at most three hundred. But don't worry, I can guarantee that these 300 people are all my village soldiers, and you have to provide them. Yang Xuan said with a sigh.
"Oh, my big brother Yang, you're too calculating. Of course, 300 village soldiers are good, others don't know, brother, don't I know? The village soldiers that Brother Yang trained in two years are almost more elite than our county soldiers. But these three hundred sets of weapons, Brother Yang, are a bit difficult. Wang Ping's face began to be bitter again.
"Difficult? Why, Brother Wang, if something happens on the road, do you want the people of my Qinjia Village to resist those refugees with their bare hands? I'll also put the words here, if someone lends it to you, it's best if nothing happens, if something happens, it's just a normal loss, if someone sells, Brother Wang, then we can't be brothers. Otherwise, I'm sorry for the people in Qinjia Village, and I'm even more sorry for the owner. Yang Xuan's face turned cold and said bluntly.
"Brother Yang doesn't believe me?" Wang Ping's face was also a little unsightly.
"It's not that I don't believe you, I don't believe in those people who are fat and yellow. But people lend to you, and if someone harms you, I will naturally look for you first, and then find the person who harmed them. ”
"Brother Yang, don't worry, as long as I, Wang Ping, don't die, no one can harm them." Wang Ping solemnly promised.
"That's good, I'll borrow it temporarily, you go back and tell Master Dong that if he can get three hundred sets of weapons and armor from Huang Fatzi, my people will set off with you on time."
"Okay, it's just three hundred, if it's not enough, we'll figure it out ourselves." Wang Ping gritted his teeth and said.
"As for taxes, forty percent! You also said that Huang Fat Man is likely to be promoted, so he must not care about the percentage. Yang Xuan bargained.
"My brother, you really dare to ask for it, and you directly doubled it." Wang Ping grimaced.
"I mean only 40%, not 40%, and it's not negotiable." Yang Xuan said with a smile.
"Poof" Wang Ping fainted directly.
Xiangrui is finally going to Beijing, and for this reason Huang Ling held the largest celebration in the history of Chicheng County. The entire Akagi is dressed in red and hung with colors, a joyful scene. Loess pavement, clean water washing streets, Chicheng has never been so bright and clean. Eight pairs of lions danced happily in the noisy sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers, and all the common people stood at the gate of the east city, and they were ignorant and ignorant looking at the auspicious people who were about to set off with eager eyes.
In front of these men was a procession of 800 people transporting auspicious goods, 600 of whom were dressed in the latest military uniforms and holding brand-new weapons, looking majestic and morale-high. These 600 people were composed of 300 Chicheng County soldiers and 300 Qinjia Village soldiers, and they were divided into two teams to protect Xiangrui. The soldiers of Chicheng County are the elite within a radius of several hundred miles, but the village soldiers of Qinjia Village are no worse than them, and even much better.
I saw that the three hundred Qinjia Village soldiers were neatly divided into three rows and stood straight on Xiangrui's left, their right hands tightly grasping the handle of the long knives, and their resolute eyes staring ahead without blinking. Although the wind was cold, they were only wearing thin military uniforms, and no one made any small movements, and even the trembling on their bodies was suppressed by them. They are like cedars standing tall in the snow and ice, tall and proud.
Compared with them, the famous Akagi County soldiers are slightly unsatisfactory. Although they were also disciplined, the team was not as neat as the soldiers in Qinjia Village, most of the people's bodies couldn't help but tremble, and some people in the crowd were even secretly using their hands to keep warm.
Huang Ling, who was standing on the ceremonial platform, saw all these in his eyes, and his fear of Qinjia Village deepened a little deeper. From the celebration to the present, there has been a whole hour, and none of the village soldiers in Qinjia Village have moved, which makes him shocked and frightened.
"Yin Xian, look at the village soldiers of Qinjia Village, they are actually more elite than the county soldiers, it seems that I am underestimating them." Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to his side, Huang Ling whispered to Yin Xian.
"Yes, we have known that there are village soldiers in Qinjia Village for half a year, and we originally thought that they were just a group of rabble, but we didn't expect that there would be today's situation. Knowing this, we would have killed him in Qinjia Village early. Yin Xian also said with annoyance.
"But it doesn't matter, there are only a few hundred people, when Xiangrui's matter is done, I will immediately exterminate them, and let Dong Zhuang do this, aren't they in good feelings? I'd like to see what the dog-eat-dog scene looks like. Huang Lingyin said with a smile.
"High, my lord is really tall, so we have solved the two big troubles. For so many years, let's eat Dong Zhuang to death, and we are not afraid that he will be disobedient. Yin Xian looked at Dong Zhuang under the stage and also smiled sneeringly.