Zhang Liang is only sixteen years old this year, although he has been studying in the academy for two years, he is still a young man after all, and he is still in the stage of changing his voice, and he can't deter so many people no matter what. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The city management beat people, and the people around who didn't know the truth rushed to this side. Seeing that these young urban management team members who are dedicated to their duties are about to suffer. I only heard a loud shout: "Stop." ”

The shout was like thunder, and the noisy scene suddenly fell silent. Yun Yue, surrounded by the guards, walked into the field. looked at the two old men, and then at the embarrassed chengguan team members. Tie Qing walked to the wheel with a blue face, and said to Zhang Liang: "Go down!" ”

It stands to reason that a small official of Zhang Liang's level would recognize a cadre of Yun Yue's level. But Zhang Liang was a student who graduated from the academy, so Yun Yue was naturally watching when he inspected. When I saw the person who came up, I felt an abrupt feeling in my heart, and I couldn't help but bow down and say, "Oh! Master Hou! After saying that, he obediently stepped out of the carriage and stood at the bottom. The body is still arched, and it looks like he is bowing down to be taught.

This Hou Ye, the people near the left can hear it clearly. is full of Pingliang, and there is only one who can be called Hou Ye. Hearing Zhang Liang call him so, the two old pawns also lowered their heads. leaned straight into the crowd, and when he turned around to slip away, the back road was blocked by the guards beside Yun Yue.

The boiling crowd immediately quieted down, and the news of Yun Hou's arrival spread throughout the market for a while. The vendors stopped doing business and gathered around the place of the incident. This is the first time to see Hou Ye at such a close distance.

"Fathers and fellow villagers, I am Pingliang Hou Yunyue. Pingliang is the fief of Benhou, that is to say, Pingliang City is the private property of Benhou. And you are all subjects of Benhou, and such a thing is happening today. Ben Hou is going to break it! ”

Hearing that Yunhou was going to decide the case, the people were even more interested. I want to see how Yunhou decided this case. The market, which had just been buzzing with people, was now silent.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but be convinced, and Yun Yue stabilized the situation with a few words. But as soon as he finished speaking, he was almost beaten to death by the mob. Unconsciously, he began to pay attention to Yun Yue's words.

"The team leader named Zhang Liang was right just now, the road is for people to walk, not for people to do business. I know that you hate taxes, and think that they have been taken away and put into the pockets of Benhou. But what you don't know is that the same market Xianyang has to take 30% of the tax. The eastern countries should draw 40 percent, and Pingliang only 1 percent. At this point, the maintenance costs of the market are not enough. Every year, the Pingliang Treasury has to post money inside.

Look at our cool and clean streets, and look at the sweepers who get up at three or four o'clock in the morning to clean the market, you buy and sell goods here, but some people come to extort money, but some people come to cheat and deceive? Look at the police officers who patrol here every day, and look at these chengguan who operate every day to clean up the road. Their salaries and money are all coming out of the treasury, are you really unable to see it, or are you blind?

They occupy the road and do not have to pay taxes. Their goods can be cheaper than you sell, and then they will disrupt your business. You are still waving your flag for them, knowing that this is the greatest injustice to you. If Ben Hou were you, people like them would have become street rats long ago. Ask yourself, is this the reason? ”

Under the sound of Huanghuang, Yun Yue's words made the onlookers below silent. The people of the Warring States period were very simple, although some of them were cautious. But after all, they still have to be faced, and they can't do it if they speak with their conscience.

The two old men were stopped by the guards and onlookers, and could only return to the carriage, hanging their heads and not speaking.

Yun Yue lowered her head and looked at the two old guys, her faces were very rusty. He was the commander-in-chief, and it was impossible to know every soldier. Maybe these two people used to be their own soldiers, but after the Pingliang soldiers retired, they were treated very well. It is impossible to talk about being rich and rich, but worry-free food and clothing can still be guaranteed. Especially the disabled old man who occupies the road, wearing a cotton coat and looking very thick. There was also a mink collar around his neck, and an otter hat on his head. Only the ear of the Pingliang military standard earmuff seems to prove that he was once a member of the army.

"You don't look like you can't get by! Look at this outfit, do you know what price cotton is sold at in Xianyang? Just your cotton clothes, it is more than enough to change three or two twenty-eight-year-old maids. Yun Yue jumped out of the car and patted the cotton clothes on the old man's body. It feels very thick, and this cotton coat has to have a few catties of cotton.

"Uh......! Belch......! The crippled old man hung his head, his lips squirmed, and he couldn't speak.

"And you, it's not surprising that you're dressed. But your cowhide boots are rare......! In Xianyang, many officers with the rank of captain could not wear them. Yun Yue's sharp eyes swept away, and the beating old man trembled and almost knelt on the ground.

In the Warring States period, cattle were large livestock for farming. Killing a cow is punishable by imprisonment, and only when the royal family worships the heavens, can you kill a cow to show reverence for the ancestors and God. In many places, even if a cow dies of a disease, it has to be buried instead of skinned and eaten. The limited cowhide was made into armor, and where there was a surplus cowhide for boots.

Every year, through trade with the Huns, the Yun family would exchange for a large number of cattle and sheep. The cattle on the grassland do not farm, but can only kill and eat meat. Looking at Daqin and even Huaxia, only a place like Pingliang where you can kill cattle casually has such convenient conditions. In fact, cowhide has always been a best-selling product exported by Yunjia.

Yun Yue circled around the two of them twice, and the two old killers were swinging all over. In the cold winter, there were fine beads of sweat on both of their heads.

"I won't ask you about the road management, let's talk about your treatment first. Was Captain Zhang Liang wrong just now? Yun Yue gave these two old killers a huge psychological pressure, and it is estimated that if they go around two more times, they will have a heart attack.

"No ......! That's right! The old killer said in unison.

"Then Ben Hou came to ask you, has the money and food from the Civil Affairs Bureau been sent to you? If not, Ben Hou will give you the head of the Civil Affairs Bureau! ”

"Uh......!" The two old killers are both indifferent, and they all receive money and food on weekdays. There is no need to engage in production at all, the Civil Affairs Bureau has their fingerprint drawing, and this matter cannot be denied by a single child.

"Hou Ye asked, you still dare to be supportive, say!" Zheng Bin shouted loudly, so frightened that the two old killers fell to their knees with a "poof". (To be continued.) )