Chapter XXIX. It's all mine

In the evening, the door is still full of people, salted fish is one of the cheapest sources of protein for the poor, many people carry the big fish staggering and satisfied, and the vegetarian clothes who were temporarily called to sell fish are busy with the abacus there, the two Wen family members continue to carry fish from the bucket, and the above said, Wen Shao is now promoted from a pimp to a professional manager, and the two Shandong businessmen who poured the northern goods are still discussing with him how much cheaper it can be to buy a whole barrel, and when he saw Mao Jue come out, this guy also gave him a thumbs up.

Then there are the people in the hundred households, these days the people of the three surnames and the hundred households are really hard enough, and they are digging salt fields, and they are going to go to sea to fish for Mao Jue, these years, the military households do private work for the generals, almost all of them are taken for granted, when the money box is pulled to the hundred households, and when they receive the strings of copper coins, the first feeling of these fishermen is not joy, but stunned.

Seeing the stupid appearance of a large group of people under his hands who had never seen the world, the huge sea was angry, and they shouted full of swearing.

"You're fucking dumb, aren't you? I didn't see the reward of the thousand households, and I didn't give my mother thanks, I don't want this money, right? ”

These words are really a word to wake up the dreamers, three or four hundred these days, with the salt, big fish, and the fishermen who are so sunburned that they are like African friends hurriedly bent down and bowed together, and the old and young masters chattered without a mouth.

"Thank you for the kindness of Lord Qianhu! Thank you for the kindness of Lord Qianhu! ”

"Get up!"

Not to mention, now Mao Jue has begun to have the leader of their business manager, holding his chest and belly, humming black words in an official tone, and gesturing his hands upwards with high spirits.

"Remember it in the future, follow the young master and I will do it, silver, copper, and even gold, you are indispensable, whoever fucks behaves well, young master, I have a heavy reward, but whoever cheats and cheats, young master, I will also be heavily punished, do you understand!"

"Got it! Got it! ”

A group of fishermen nodded without a mouth, looking at Mao Jue couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, no matter what age, if you want to make a career, it is impossible to have no one to help, now, these guys are temporarily hooked under the lure of their own carrots, they are the leaders, Wen Meng, and Da Hai, they are middle-level cadres, and now most of the village has become low-level employees, and the team is there, whether it can develop like Ma Yunda in the future depends on how they operate.

Originally, it was a military household, and the distribution was also easy to distribute, the Zhuang Ding of the two general banners of the Zhao family then went to Xiaoludao to dry salt, while the military households of the Pang family and the Li family continued to go to the sea to fish and expand production, and an economic chain relying on the sea began to slowly take shape.

As a military household, there is no opportunity to make money all year round, although it is bitter for more than a month, but with a few hundred dollars to go home, every household is still very happy, even the rice that is reluctant to take out on weekdays has gone abroad, and the children in the village are running around happily, just like the festival.

But the huge sea was not happy.

More than fifty strong men were gathered together by him, all with dark faces, wearing tattered Ming army cotton armor, carrying a knife in his waist, and holding a torch in one hand, according to Mao Jue's instructions, he gathered all the soldiers in the hundred households, and watched Mao Jue, who had a meal with his old man Pang Baihu at his house, slowly walked out with the oil stains on his mouth, and the huge sea hurriedly stepped forward.

"Master Qianhu, according to your orders, everyone is ready, but ......"

After hesitating, the roe deer guy couldn't help but ask.

"Master Qianhu, there are many shallow kings in this barracks, you are old, why do you want to block the water?"

I really don't know which one of them offended the God of Wealth of their thousands of households, but Mao Jue doesn't care, he has a background, and he can step on whoever he wants, but he can't care less about a small general flag in the huge sea, people don't dare to touch Mao Jue, and cleaning him up is not like pinching a louse, and he will be unlucky if he moves his mouth.

However, even so, unfortunately, his huge sea now has to follow Mao Jue to jump into the oil pot, not to mention anything else, just selling fish for three hundred households divided ten taels of silver, which is equivalent to more than 10,000 yuan in later generations, this is only a month, if Mao Jue gets angry and doesn't let them do it, maybe the fish will not have to be beaten, and then he, the real person in charge of the three surnames and hundreds of households, will have to be kicked down.

It's a pity that even Mao Jue didn't let him get his wish, and glanced at these swarthy veterans, Mao Jue only snorted lightly.

"Go with Lao Tzu, and you'll know when the time comes!"

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Dongjiang Town is run by Mao Wenlong, which is almost equivalent to his private army, except for Shen and Zhao, more than half of the generals, and the guerrilla garrison level have been accepted by Mao Wenlong as a righteous son and grandson, although this relationship may not be easy to use at a critical moment, just like Yuan Chonghuan killed Mao Wenlong in front of the generals on Phi Island, these bastards didn't even dare to let out a fart, but usually, no one dared to give the face of the eldest young master of the Mao family.

If other armies go out to wander around in such a big day, and return to the barracks with dozens of people at night, I don't know how many times I lost my head, but this western battalion, looking at Mao Qian, who was drinking with his own generals and calling him a brother, came back, and the soldiers guarding the door nodded and opened the door of the camp.

was photographed back in the afternoon, Mao Jue's twelve pro-soldiers plus the pro-soldier general flag Wen Meng had already been waiting at the beach with a knife, and when he saw Mao Jue coming back, Wen Meng's horse face was full of excitement, lest the world would not be chaotic and hug Mao Jue like that.

"Master, those grandsons haven't come back yet!"

"That's good!"

glanced at the dark sea, only the lighthouse on Phi Island was still bright, the sea was still so calm, and the corners of Mao Jue's mouth also outlined a gloomy smile.

"Put out the torches and wait!"

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At night, except for the waves crashing on the shore, the rest of the sea is as quiet as a graveyard, but just like the fish, crabs, and so on in the hidden night, there are always people who can't bear it.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and on the dark sea, there was a sudden sound of paddling, and the droplets of water slipped from the oars into the sea, and a behemoth with two small boats slowly entered the military port under the waving of the military flag.

The last time Mao Jue came back with the boat was in the afternoon, but now he inquired clearly, and when he came back normally, it had to be at night, after all, open secrets are also secrets, and they still need to be hidden.

The torches shook brightly, and the soldiers on the ship carried some heavy boxes, carried them off the ship in the shouting, and then stacked them on the dock, just like the pile of things that Shen Baihu hesitated many times last time, and wanted to move but didn't move, after all, sailing is a hard job, and they are about to be able to go home, and they can also share a little profit, these soldiers are all in a happy mood, and they don't pay attention to the extra eyes in the dark.

Suddenly, the gong rang out, and suddenly fifty or sixty torches lit up, and before the soldiers on the ship reacted, the team of Ming soldiers suddenly rushed out and surrounded the pile of goods, all of which were blocked behind them.

"Damn, who would dare to blow up Lao Tzu's territory, surnamed Pang, you fucking ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, dare to rob Lao Tzu's Hu, don't you want to fucking live?"

This guy was rampant and domineering in the Thousand Households, looking at his arrogant appearance, there were really many soldiers with three surnames and hundreds of households who trembled.

But before the sea could speak, a long shout rang out from the back of the crowd.

"Lao Tzu really fucking ate the bear's heart and leopard gall! I just want to blow up a thorn in Zhang Baihu's territory, Lao Tzu really wants to see how Lao Tzu died? ”

With this breath, Zhang Mengfu, who was scared, almost didn't suffocate to death in one breath, but when he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but gasp, and immediately lowered his head and hugged his fist heavily.

"Master Qian!"

"Don't you kill Lao Tzu?"

squinted his eyes and glanced at this hundred households, and then Mao Jue tilted his head.

"Pry it open for Lao Tzu!"

Holding a big crowbar, Wen Meng personally pried one box after another, not to mention, they are really good things, the Dacheng gem of the Korean Kingdom, the Baektu Mountain Fenzi Wine, the rainbow satin, the thing that made Hanbok in the future, and what mushrooms, wild ginseng, Dongzhu, mink, in short, the specialties of Liaodong are brought all over here, and the price from here on Phi Island also costs thousands of taels of silver, and a lot of things shine under the torches, and the people who see it swallow their saliva.

"What the hell?"

This year, if you want to live, you have to be ruthless to live, take out the strength of the old boy, tilt your head, point to these boxes with one hand, and knock on the shoulder of this hundred households with one hand, Mao Jueleng squinted and asked.

"Return, go back to the words of the Qianhu Lord, the small, the small one brought some private goods, the days of being a soldier are hard, and the court salary has not come for a long time, it is really a bit unbearable, Qianhu Lord, please, please raise your noble hand!"

It's really called life like a spring, if you are weak, he will be strong, Mao Jue looked like a bull and coaxed, but he suppressed the surname Zhang, with a sad face, this guy looked pitiful, and whispered to Mao Jue for mercy.

If you don't know the inside story, it's okay, these Qiu Ba are slippery like loaches, where can Mao Jue eat this, slanted at him, and directly tilted his head and shouted at Wen Meng beside him.

"What's wrong with the seventeen laws and fifty-four slashes? It seems that a certain hundred households have forgotten! ”

"Back to my lord!"

Wen Meng is Mao Jue's hardcore, this thing is causing trouble, it is called fear that the world will not be chaotic, Mao Jue shouted, and this guy immediately shook his head and shook his milk in a weird response.

"Complain more, be angry with its commanders, don't listen to constraints, and teach it to be difficult to control, this is called building an army, and the offender will be beheaded!"

"In charge of money and food, when rewarding, a private relative, so that the soldiers and soldiers have grudges, this is a bad army, and the offender will be beheaded!"

Running smuggled goods, just now complained that the court did not pay salaries and couldn't survive, these all fell into military law, looking at Zhang Baihu with an ugly face like eating Rexiang, Mao Jue tilted his head triumphantly.

"Come on, move out!"

"I'll see who dares to move!"

It really exploded, with a bang, Zhang Mengfu's knives were pulled out, and they were directly in front of the huge sea body, and the murderous tip of the knife forced Mao Jue's soldiers to retreat, and the six or seven personal soldiers behind him also pulled out the knives together.

But what happened next, let Wen Meng, the veteran who crawled out of the pile of dead people, pinch a cold sweat, really like a bachelor, tilting his head, Mao Jue was stunned and put his neck on the blade of someone's knife, and patted it himself, humming gloomily.

"Come on! Cut it here! ”

If it's not soft, then it's hard, but chop Mao Jue, he Zhang Mengfu really doesn't dare, that is a rebellion, and the whole family will be beheaded! The voice was fierce, and this guy also sneered gloomily.

"Master Qian, the little one has no intention of offending, but this thing is all hand-picked by Shen Shuai, the chief soldier of Shen, you have taken it all like this, and it is not easy to explain Shen Dashuai's side!"

"Look, let's take a step back, and this is ...... for now."

"What does Mr. Shen want?"

It's really not that the family doesn't get together, the head of the family is incompatible with that Shen Sanniang, and the army here is still involved in his Shen family! Looking at Mao Jue's gloomy appearance, he thought that he had scared this gentleman, and Zhang Mengfu tilted his head proudly.

"I don't respectfully invite the master to ......, master, what do you mean?"

One hand was clamped by Mao Jue's iron tongs, looking at this stunned expression, Mao Jue's face was full of gloomy smiles, and he grinned gloomily.

"You said that these things are Shen Shikui's, right! Very good, now Ben will take you to Shen Mansion to ask in person, if it is his, Ben will apologize and personally carry it to him, but if it is not, tsk, let's see you in front of military law, go! ”

In an instant, Zhang Mengfu, an eight-foot strong man, had his back soaked.

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Kneeling down and kowtowing, Zhang Mengfu left the port with his subordinates in despair, this thing is for Shen Shikui, but it is true that it is in front of Shen Shikui, it is impossible for him to pull down his face to admit it, then it will give people a handle, when the time comes, the unlucky one must be his small hundred, and since Mao Jue dares to go to Shen Shikui to question him face to face, he must have confidence.

At this point, Zhang Baihu can't get up, and the thirty-six strategies can only be the best choice.

Full of admiration, the huge sea shouted to remove all the good things that Zhang Mengfu had worked so hard to smuggle from North Korea and even from Jiannu. With a wipe of his nose, Mao Jue glanced at the direction in which the Zhang family's hundred soldiers had withdrawn, and snorted at the soldiers under his hands.

"Lao Tzu's territory is fried with Lao Tzu, you are still tender! Hurry up and move these to the Qianzong compound, and then let's wait! ”