Chapter 295: Zhang Yi's Miscalculation
With Zhang Yi standing in front of the people, the bitter master immediately had a backbone, and they once again emboldened themselves and began to quarrel.
Above the lobby, it was like a vegetable market for a while.
Tang Senjun hurriedly looked at the officer. But at this time, this group of officials lowered their heads one by one, pretending to be dead dogs, as if everything in front of them did not exist. You can argue as much as you want.
This made Tang join the army even more anxious. But there is no way to be in a hurry. Because he himself is afraid of Zhang Yi.
On the land of Li Guojian, because of the iron, there have always been various forces in it.
Every time a new inquisitor arrives, it is a reshuffle of power. The new official, how can anyone who doesn't want to make money can watch the Xiang family's Zhang family eat with a round belly, and his own poor jingle sound?
Of course there is a struggle!
But no matter whether it is open or dark, in the end, it is all the prefects who fail, and they can only accept the rules set by others. Otherwise, let alone taking money, even the operation of the iron mine cannot be guaranteed.
This made the officials learn to be obedient as well. Since it is not the governor who speaks and counts, but Zhang Yi, why do you have to work for the governor?
At the beginning, it was only the people who rushed in, and Zhang Yi hid behind the officials and didn't see it, so he naturally wanted to knock on the mountain with water and fire sticks to scare and scare people.
Now that Zhang Yi has stood up, do they dare to scare Zhang Yuanwai? Now they dare to scare Zhang Yi, and they will be beaten when they go out at night.
The power of Zhengyi is no worse than that of the Overlord Group, but as a Dao Gate, it is somewhat subtle and not so unscrupulous. But in the time and space of the Great Song Dynasty, the interests are all guarded by themselves, and it is absolutely impossible to count on the imperial court.
What does it mean that the so-called imperial power does not go to the countryside? On the one hand, the emperor only cares about the level of the magistrate, and I don't care about it below. But on the other hand, the magistrate has to carry out the orders of the imperial court, such as collecting taxes and sending conscripts, which does not rely on the government officials, but on the bigwigs in the township.
These bigwigs, if they don't have their own force, who will listen to them? The people will never be so honest, there are many who can resist and dare to resist, but the country bosses are more powerful, and they can't beat others.
Zhang Yi, like Xiang Yingying, is violent enough. Zhengyi is an organization in itself, and the organization naturally has strength.
Just as it is effortless for the overlord group to oppress the people, he Zhang Yi also has the power of life and death against every person in the Li Guo Prison.
He wants to see that a servant is not pleasing to the eye, and there are ninety-nine ways to make this person die, and in the end, he cannot be implicated in himself.
The officials are all human spirits, how can they not understand this. So as soon as Zhang Yi came out, they automatically became the mud fetal wood carvings in the temple, except for the two nostrils that would breathe, the rest didn't even move their eyes, only stared at the ground. It was as if the soil on the ground was more beautiful than the flowers.
Tang Senjun couldn't count on the official service, he looked left and right at his colleagues, and found that his colleagues were also the same as the official officials.
This made his heart chill. There is no hope. Don't be a bird yourself. Anyway, the prefect just gave him a box of Marlboros, and he couldn't afford to die for this kid.
Tang joined the army's heart, and he also looked at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart, and turned into a fixed immortal.
You fight, Lao Tzu is resting.
Zhang Yi looked at the situation in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. See, Xiang Bawang is dead, Li Guojian, I, Zhang Yi, am the first person. What's the matter, it doesn't count without Lao Tzu's nod.
This Xiang Bawang's land, my Zhang family is going to decide!
Qiu Chen and several special combat team members stood behind the officials, in the corner of the lobby, watching Zhang Yi's performance coldly.
In Qiu Chen's eyes, this guy surnamed Zhang is simply a harlequin in the troupe. It seems that there are five people and six people, and he is arrogant in doing things, but he is in the game, and he doesn't even know who his opponent is.
It's just pathetic.
Do you really think that Xiang Yingwen's family died at the hands of bandits?
God really! If it weren't for the head of the regiment nodding, Wu Jue would not have had half a chance to speak. Qiu Chen has 10,000 points of self-confidence, and with his own special operations team, he can completely and completely eliminate the Xiang family without the need for the commander of the Wu company and a squad he brought. It can also kill Wu Jue's 2,000 people at the same time.
Qiu Chen wasn't talking big at all. Wu Jue has been traveling by boat until now - Da Song has excellent shipping, and his people and horses, as well as all kinds of supplies, are on board.
If it was against the army of this time and space, even if he put rockets on the shore, he would not be able to burn the entire ship quickly, and Wu Jue would have a lot of time to fight back.
But in the eyes of the special operations team of the Guards Regiment, it was a living coffin, and they had enough means to make Wu Jie and his people die on the river without even jumping off the boat.
Qiu Chen had such confidence, so he looked at the arrogant Zhang Yi in the lobby and became more and more unpleasant.
Who gave you the confidence to dare to talk to our head like this, believe it or not, I shot you with one shot.
He couldn't help but look at Fang Haoyin. Qiu Chen knew that the regiment commander would definitely not order him to fire at this time. You can see what the saint means, and if the saint nods, he can prepare.
Of course, the top and bottom of the Guards Regiment would never act according to Fang Haoyin's instructions, and Qiu Chen also remembered that he was Qin Mu's warrior. It's just that if the saint has the heart to kill Zhang Yi, she will definitely be able to persuade the head of the regiment.
After all, everyone in the Guards Regiment knew that the regimental commander was very fond of the saint.
However, Fang Haoyin didn't look at this side, she was dressed in men's clothes, standing in the shadows behind Qin Mu, observing the situation in the lobby.
It seems that this Zhang Yi is not simple. Dare to threaten my cousin with a work stoppage. Who doesn't know that Zhao Ji is in a hurry now, and he wants a lot.
And even if you don't care about Zhao Ji, the construction of Qin Mu's steel plant has already begun, Ma Qing, Wu Xiaomei, and Tong Han have already started the preliminary preparations for various works in Weishan Lake, just waiting for the iron mine here.
At this time, you dare to jump out and make trouble for your cousin, I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word "death".
Of course, Fang Haoyin wanted to destroy Zhang Yi with one shot, but she knew that this would not solve the problem. At this time, Fang Haoyin regretted it a little. She thought that she should come forward and secretly contact Wu Jue, and ask him to stay for two or three more days, and get rid of all the forces on the ground that should not exist before running.
But Wu Jue has disappeared now. He couldn't get in touch if he wanted to, he didn't have communication equipment.
There must be no more chaos in the lobby. She knew very well that if Qin Mu couldn't properly handle the situation in front of her, she would lose her prestige. Without prestige, how can the work be carried out in the future?
What to do?
Fang Haoyin couldn't help but look at his man.
Qin Mu sat upright steadily, and his straight posture suddenly gave Fang Haoyin endless confidence. There's a cousin here, what are you afraid of?
Can these reactionaries, Qin Mu's words, still go to the sky? It's just a bunch of clowns who don't know what they're up against.
Nor can they know that their cousin's chariot has already begun to start, and that all reactionaries will be crushed into powder in our way.
"Catch the murderer, take revenge, lose money."
The crowd is so loud that it turns the lobby into a real wet market.
"Smack!"
Qin Mu slapped the startled wood, and suddenly it was like thunder falling from the sky, and the lobby was quiet in an instant.
The governor was angry, and the people couldn't help but be afraid.
"You say," Qin Mu pointed to the old man who spoke first, "what do you want?" ”
After all, the old man was old and had experienced a lot of things, so he was not intimidated by the majesty of the governor at this time, he saluted and said: "What the old man wants, like the villagers, ask the eunuch to catch that group of bandits, avenge his relatives, and then give the villagers a little compensation." ”
"Okay," Qin Mu raised his voice and said, "Are you all asking for the same thing?" ”
"Yes, we all are." The crowd replied in a rambling manner.
"Very good," Qin Mu said with a smile, "This matter is not difficult. It takes time to catch a murder, but it is easy to compensate the villagers. The land of Xiang Yingying's family was decided by the governor and distributed to the bitter owners of each family as appropriate. ”
"Ahh The bitter masters were simply stunned!
The governor is so easy to talk that he really gives himself money!
In fact, catching the murderer or something is all a pretense. They're not idiots either. Xiang Yingwen was even killed by bandits, can the governor and dozens of servants under him catch the murderer? Apparently impossible.
What they really want is money. Zhang Yi's agitation behind the scenes is precisely using this as bait. Otherwise, the common people will come to the Zhijian Yamen to find trouble?
It's all about seeing the benefits.
They were planning to make a fuss and see if they could get some money out. This prefect has just come to office, and he is young, so he may not be able to do anything, and he will pay for it as soon as he is scared.
It's just that they didn't expect to get the money once they made trouble, and they all planned to continue to make trouble, but they didn't expect the new knowledge supervisor to be so happy, and they directly wanted to give them the English land for each item.
It's pie in the sky.
Immediately, the crowd went crazy with joy! If a person dies, he can get a piece of land, and this transaction has been done!
"The Governor is wise!" A voice of flattery rang out.
Qin Mu smiled slightly and said: "I will carefully consider the compensation plan of each family with my colleagues, but I can put down a sentence first, for every family that has lost a loved one, I will give compensation of no less than five acres of land." ”
"Five acres of land!" The crowd exploded. Five acres of land, this is a real golden pie.
"Governor, we love you!" Suddenly, the crowd began to shout. Of course, this is just Qin Mu's illusion in his heart, after all, he is still a member of the Great Song Dynasty, and he will not be like a brainless fan in the 21st century, who will talk about love and say it lightly.
But the joy of the people could not be suppressed. The land of this plane is extremely valuable. Most of them don't have any land. There is a mine in this place, but it is like a cloudy day, who knows which cloud will have rain?
No one knows which piece of land or mountain is buried with minerals, so the Xiang family and the Zhang family are in the spirit of killing mistakes and not letting go, and they basically snatched this place into their own hands.
Few of these people have land. Even if there is land, it is certain that there is no mine in that land.
Now suddenly the governor said that he wanted the family to give at least five acres of land, isn't this a drop of gold bricks in the sky, what is the drop?
The prefect is also too good at being a man. They suddenly forgot about Zhang Yi, and looked at Qin Mu one by one, as if they were looking at the South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva who was compassionate and relieved of suffering.
As for Qin Mu, he sat still, smiling, and only looked at Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi's cold sweat came down. He couldn't have imagined that the new knowledge supervisor would play such a hand.
What do you mean? Give the land to the mud legs? Are you crazy? Are you stupid? Isn't this something we should settle behind closed doors in private?
The land is money, it is wealth, and if you can't die, this wealth will be scattered. This is absolutely not a no-go!
In Zhang Yi's opinion, Xiang Yingwen died so cleanly this time that the entire Xiang family didn't even leave a half-grown child, which was the perfect opportunity God gave him.
He wanted to eat all the land in the next item, and only gave the governor a little hard-earned money.
Zhang Yi had already regarded those lands as his own at this time, and now that Qin Mu wanted to divide the land, that is, to share his family's wealth, of course he couldn't agree.
"Nonsense!" Zhang Yi suddenly took a step forward, pointed at Qin Mu and said, "Who gave you the courage to dare to divide the land outside the project." Leave me here, land, not a penny! ”
When the people heard this, they were stunned!
This, what's going on. Didn't you Zhang Yi let us all come to the yamen to make trouble and ask for money? How do you know that the prison is kind enough to give us land, but you jump out and oppose it?
Don't give us a penny? Okay, you black-hearted!
The eyes of the people suddenly showed hatred. But don't look at them, they dare to yell at the governor, but they never dare to yell at Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi, like Xiang Yingwen, is the de facto emperor of this land. He has never been the only one who kills, beats and yells at people, how can anyone dare to say "no" to him?
Therefore, everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so they could only grit their teeth and stare at Zhang Yi secretly.
At this time, Zhang Yi turned around and said coldly to the people: "Xiang Yuan is gone, but the land is still there, and the court is still there!" Privately divide the land, aren't you afraid of the royal law of the imperial court? ”
"Wang Fa?" I don't know when, Qin Mu had already walked behind Zhang Yi and said calmly: "Are you afraid?" ”
Zhang Yi hurriedly turned around, and before he could understand, Qin Mu gave him a big mouth.
Zhang Yi, who only hit, slipped around on the ground and spun around. The two molars spurted out with blood.
"I am the king's law, and if I say divide the land, I will divide the land."
Qin Mu clapped his hands, and Qiu Chen immediately came up and tied Zhang Yi's head and pressed it to the ground.
"Tonight, I will discuss a charter with my colleagues, and the villagers will go back to take care of the family affairs first. Tomorrow morning, we will all come to Yamen, and I will divide the land for everyone! ”