Li Ziming only thought about it for a while, and then happily agreed to Ai Tuiguan's proposal.

After politely sending him away, Ai Tuiguan found his right-hand men: Wang Yi and Zhong Yang.

"Look, that's it." Ai Tuiguan twisted his beard and said with some self-satisfaction: "Fame, fame, fame and fortune, fame comes first." Li Xi is a person, what he loves is reputation, but as long as the interests are big enough, it is not difficult to discuss. ”

Wang Yi expressed his admiration; "What Ai Tuiguan said is that if this thing can be done well, it doesn't matter if he has more money with that kid. In addition, he is also a person with backers, and we have a good relationship with him, and there will be many relationships and many roads in the future. ”

Zhong Yang said: "At least for the time being, these people at the door are stabilized, did they say when they will restart?" ”

Ai Fan said: "Then at least you have to come up with a charter first, these workers at the door have not read but they are not stupid." Even if it's a donkey, at least a carrot hangs in front of you. But this is not in a hurry, and it is not something we should be in a hurry, let Yuxing go to work. We're doing him a favor. ”

After saying a few words lightly, Ai Fan called his student again and asked him how Chang Bancheng was doing.

The student said: "The student is also about to ask the teacher for advice, and now Chang Bancheng has been released on bail pending trial, but the one named Long Tao and other hooligans are still locked up." This case, at best, can be said to be heaven-shattering, but at worst, it is just that Long Tao took a group of hooligans to the Fei family's mine to make trouble, picking quarrels and provoking trouble. ”

"Then let's set a quarrel and provoke trouble." Ai Fan said: "We don't have much to worry about housework, Long Tao...... He caused the matter, and the pot also called him a cup. How about Chang Bancheng, let's wait for Fei Jianren to come back. ”

The students understood this and took the command.

Everyone was happy to deal with this matter, except for the Yuxing prefect - now the workers and peasants are no longer blocking the door of the magistrate's house, but blocking the door of his prefect's yamen. The prefect of Yu had the intention to let the Shouzhou regimental training go out to drive away these chaotic people, but the regimental training envoy said that he only had about 100 old, weak, sick and disabled under his command, and although he was fully equipped, he did not have the strength to fight - this is the truth, the Song Dynasty system has been in place for 800 years, and it has always been like this.

The military system of the Song Dynasty was divided into the forbidden army and the box army from the time of the Taizu Taizong Dynasty, and the forbidden army was divided into the Dumen Forbidden Army and the Zhulu Forbidden Army, and the Xiang Army was divided into the school review box army and the non-school review box army - these two, by the end of the First Empire, had basically become a charity, sheltering all kinds of displaced people.

After the republic, the name of the forbidden army was retained, and it was divided into the border forbidden army and the overseas forbidden army. The Xiang Army retained the name of the School Reading Xiang Army as a reserve, in addition to setting up regimental training and garrisons in various places, the main task is to count the military service population and pension martyrs, Shouzhou Regiment Training made more than 100 people under his command, civilian ones accounted for more than half, and a few were also discharged from the forbidden army or the school review Xiang Army and returned to retire and retire - after all, the official family of the Great Song Dynasty was not hungry.

Looking for Zhu Ming? Yuxing couldn't pull this face for a while. But time waits for no one – the railway station is a north-south thoroughfare, and now the workers have only stopped loading and unloading the wagons, and the coaches and mail cars have not been affected for the time being – according to the workers' representatives – a "show of great restraint and goodwill."

Yuxing won't believe that this is a ghost made by the workers themselves. His black-skinned spies had already figured out that in the inn in the west of the city, there was now a sign of the "Workers' and Peasants' Unified Action Committee", although he didn't understand what it meant, but it sounded very powerful—it felt like a mastermind behind the scenes.

Just as Master Yuxing was pacing back and forth in his study, thinking about how to resolve this turmoil peacefully and as low-key as possible, the door of the study was almost knocked open by a person.

Master Yuxing glared at the reckless servant very dissatisfied: "What a panic!" Is the sky falling? ”

"Fujun, things are not good. Chang Bancheng, Chang Bancheng led people to smash that inn! ”

"Inn? Which ......" Yuxing suddenly came to his senses: "Is it the one in the west of the city...... What is it called...... Is that what kind of action committee is it? ”

"That's it, that brand was also smashed by Chang Bancheng with an axe, and it was burned. He said that whoever is against the Fei family, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will not let go. Now he has also led people to smash the workers' homes. ”

Well, Chang Ye has also learned to be smart, and he knows that the workers can't be messed with, but he dares to mess with the workers' wives and parents.

Yuxing held his forehead: "This stupid pig...... Is...... Lack of success, more than failure! Go quickly, order two shifts of officials to maintain order. Where did he go? ”

"The shed area of the North of the City Station."

The north of the city is where the railway station is located, and the best part of the area around the station is, of course, reserved for the directors of the railway company and other similar bigwigs. The next class is the rows of featureless two-storey buildings, which are the homes of the station's skilled workers and middle managers. On the outermost level are rows of old-fashioned courtyards, places that no one would want to set foot in, but where the striking workers live.

Li Banzi is an old worker who has worked at the railway station for more than 30 years, and he used to carry the burden on the truck, and it is not difficult to carry 200 sacks a day - but that was many years ago, and now Li Banzi's waist hurts and his back hurts, and he can't do the heavy work of loading and unloading goods in the truck, so he was transferred to the mail truck group to go to Kang mail bag - although the sack of sack is not light, but after all, there are not so many. Half a day of work, and half a day to go home and rest. For Li Banzi, who is nearly fifty years old, it is a preferential treatment.

It was a nice day, a little cold, but the sun was high. Li Banzi moved a bench and sat at the door to tease his grandson - his son took Lao Tzu's post, unloaded the truck in the truck group, and went on strike with the workers in the past few days. Li Banzi persuaded him a few words - the elderly are always heavy, the thighs of workers in this world are not as thick as the little fingers of capitalists, and they can't make trouble, if they can have a little sweetness, add a little salary and accept it when they see it, don't be greedy.

The son agreed, but the daughter-in-law was still complaining that men don't go to work these days, and there is no salary at the station, and there are not many savings on weekdays.

Li Banzi was not in a hurry, and told his daughter-in-law about the events of the year: fifteen or sixteen years ago, when Li Banzi was still a stunned young man, and when he was as old as his son now, he also went on strike with the teachers, and he was also on the edge of the New Year, and lasted for thirteen days, and finally on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, the workers won a big victory, and the wages rose by one and a half percent, and the capitalists finally obediently pinched their noses and admitted it.

The daughter-in-law was a little unconvinced: "I heard that the officials are in the same group as them, and they will cut people with sabers." ”

"As long as we don't smash, burn, or rob, the government has no reason to arrest us. This is a matter between our workers and the boss, not his official business. Li Banzi also makes sense when he talks about his life experience: "What the official wants is that there will be no chaos in the place, and what the boss wants is to make more money." After locking up all the workers, is it possible that the boss still takes his seven or eight concubines to the car to carry sacks? ”

The big girls and little daughters-in-law who listened to the story around laughed, laughing that the older the old Li Ban is, the more he has no rules. However, since Li Banzi has made a start, the little daughters-in-law also talked about the gossip of Zhang Jifeng, the stationmaster.

Zhang Jifeng is the stationmaster of the Shouzhou section of the Huai Railway Company, and the grass king of Shouzhou Station is talking about him. Sitting in this position, it was like opening a mountain of gold, lying down and collecting the money. He also rarely comes to the station - professional scheduling, car distribution, these things are handled by the managers and managers of various departments, and a few deputies are equipped to take care of him for him. The main job of Stationmaster Zhang is to soak the most beautiful girl in the best green building in the city.

However, in the past few days, because of the workers' strike, everyone seems to have seen this gentleman come to the station a little more often, and he should be the most anxious to come to this time.

The little daughters-in-law were talking with relish about the heroic past of Stationmaster Zhang who was jealous and was hospitalized for three days when he was jealous and was beaten in the Qinglou, and suddenly a child with a snot that was about to freeze rushed to report: "It's not good! There are bandits coming! ”