Nearly 1,000 Zhenxi Wei Minyong grew up in this city almost since he was a child, and he didn't feel it at all in the past, but at this moment, after they shouted the slogan and sang "Men Should Be Self-Improvement", they found that they had already had the imprint of this city in their bones, and they had always cared about it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A thousand words can't describe it, but Wuyi can help them say it, that is, a sense of belonging, a very inconspicuous emotion in the past, and in a special period, it will burst out with incomparable power.

For example, the Acropolis in the west of the town, everyone thinks that it is not big and dilapidated, many people have scolded it in their hearts, but others scold it is another matter, they will be angry, when the Tartars look down on it, and even want to destroy it, they will really protect it, just like the son protects his parents.

Wu Yi had planned it, but he didn't want to stimulate them so early, but unfortunately the gentry jumped out, so let's see whose city this is.

The people's army and the people have all passed, and the clothes of the big families are soaked, fortunately they did not attack their yards, but how can their minds be stable, where is this the life of people.

Subsequently, some special New Year's paintings were distributed, although they were only black and monotonous, but this was also a rare thing, and countless people wanted to bring back one, although it was not the New Year, but it was also festive to stick on the kang.

The New Year's painting is a general riding a tall horse, holding a spear, with thick eyebrows and a long beard, wearing armor, isn't this General Yue Feiyue, the painting is too similar, and there are words below, but most people don't recognize it, so they hurriedly find someone to ask.

"The white swallow is outside the county office, and the eighteen sons are also there, there is a big drama to watch!"

"Come on, it's related to this New Year's painting."

"Below the New Year's painting is a poem, which was arranged into a song by the white family."

was publicized, countless people ran towards the county government, they all knew that the white swallows were beautiful, but they all had no chance to meet, and the eighteen sons were also there, I don't know if I would talk about the ancient today.

There is also an extra platform here in the county office, which is not too big, but there are also many people on it, and the musician is preparing, and the master of the dragon class is dressed as a general, and the big horse golden knife is standing on it.

The eighteenth son was the first to speak, this time to a big horn on the shelf, "Qingshan is fortunate to bury loyal bones, white iron innocently cast ministers, eight hundred soldiers in Zhenxi, and a bloody red tassel ......"

"This is my son, the eighteenth son said that he is also comparable to the Yue family's army, how fortunate." An old man couldn't hold back his tears at once, his family has been grass people for eight generations......

"My grandson is strong!"

"An Jia Erlang is really the reincarnation of Wuqu Xing......"

The people are proud of their children, which they get from the mouth of the eighteen sons, that is, they can't think of it.

“…… The Great Wall will never fall! The eighteenth son shouted, and at this time, more than a dozen people around him also hummed.

"Ah...... Ahhh......h

The dragon class master suddenly opened his eyes and sang loudly: "Open your eyes, be careful, which one is willing to be weak and admit himself!" ”

"Because of withdrawal and forbearance, people are squeamish......"

The face of the dragon class master has long been red, he is satisfied in this life, and he actually sang two such bloody songs, and died without regrets, so he ignored his voice and wanted to sing the blood in his heart.

This time, the musician did not use an instrument but also a mouth, and sang with a high accompaniment, to cooperate with the class leader.

Wuyi is going to the county yamen, this time "The Great Wall Will Never Fall" is even more majestic and atmospheric, it is the dragon class master combined with Wuyi's singing, he came up with it, and the old style is full of charm.

The song is like a fire, igniting everyone, this song and just now "Men should be self-reliant" are too shocking, but this time it is even more unpleasant, yes, we will not be weak and admit that the Great Wall will never fall!

This is the strongest voice shouted in the hearts of the people in this era, they don't retreat, don't endure, don't want the Tartars year after year, they want to strengthen themselves, they want to beat the robbers!

The song stopped, but the people couldn't calm down, more people shed tears, sad and unwilling, they were fed up with this nest of gas, Jiannu was just a small land, and they dared to bully the Ming Dynasty, this is the kingdom, how could they swallow their anger.

"Yes, Jiannu is just a small land, and the Jurchens are only a few hundred thousand people, why are they afraid of him?"

"The court will definitely clean them up!"

"Ah...... Hate it......"

Everyone was unwilling, and the bitterness in their hearts was repeated, but they couldn't vent it, and they understood the mood of yesterday's son.

"Drive out the Tartars, defend the homeland and defend the country!"

Wu Yi also stood up and shouted loudly.

"Good!"

"Drive out the Tartars! Defend the country! ”

The eight words made countless people cry silently, what they had been looking forward to was not these eight words, and now they finally heard it in Wu Dalang's mouth.

Suddenly, a person rushed to the stage, also dressed as a big family, and he suddenly shouted: "Contemptible people are not talented, but they are the shopkeepers of the farm tool workshop of the Sheung Shui People's Association, but I also have a conscience businessman, and today I donated 200 catties of copper coins for casting cannons and fighting tartars!" ”

Wang Mian is worth it in his heart, the old life shouted in this sentence is gone, and he also admits it!

"Good!"

"Benevolence!"

Then Guo Yilu also came to the stage, "A certain is the shopkeeper of Shangshui Fang, donating 1,000 catties of copper today!" Voluntarily pay commercial taxes and practice to help strong men protect their families and defend the country! ”

This time it completely made everyone a sensation, who doesn't know about Sheung Shui Fang, this is a big business, and now that they have come out, how can they not be happy.

"They are all willing to contribute to Zhenxiwei, although we are grass people, but we are also people from Zhenxiwei, and my Wang Yan'er also fights." The splash screamed, and put a handful of copper coins directly from his bosom on the platform.

"We are also people from Zhenxiwei, and we must not watch the excitement!" Wang Yan'er said proudly.

"Yes, are we not too much or too little?" Immediately someone called out, and then someone shouted to go home and get the money, and he was willing to kill the slave.

Wu Yi hugged his fist at everyone, originally he arranged a few principals in the future, but he didn't expect that he also had chivalrous bones, and he actually drove everyone.

Wuyi directly asked people to carry the water tank of the county government, and countless people spontaneously donated, one less, and some handful, but the accumulation became a lot, and slowly there were thousands of catties of copper coins......

"Into his mother, those big families not only don't take Lian Xiang, but also refuse to donate a copper plate, they are still not from Zhenxiwei?"

"These black-hearted people!"

"Get them out of here!"

"That's right! Get the hell out of here! ”

aroused the anger of the people, these people were full of righteous indignation, but they didn't expect that they would be so black-hearted and enthusiastic about rushing to the door of these big households.

"Resist me!" Shopkeeper Liu almost peed his pants, who would have thought that these people would also start to make trouble, he is not afraid of these people, but they have Wu Dalang's support behind them.

"Traitor!"

"Zhenxiwei traitor!"

"Phew!"

"Hit me!"

The angry crowd surrounded the courtyard of the big family, throwing things inside, Wu Yi looked at it with a straight smile, and even added fire to the people, so that Minyong came and lined up to see what would happen to the faces of these gentry.

As a result, the legs of the big families are weak, and that is the army, an army of thousands of people!

Wuyi's goal was achieved, but it did not allow violence to happen, as long as the seeds were planted, these gentry are now not afraid, and I believe that they have no place in this town Xiwei.

"Father!" Sun Qi screamed, hurriedly hugged his father who fell to the ground, and cried out.

It was not easy for everyone to treat Mrs. Sun, but the whole person aged instantly, as if the backbone had been removed.

"Iniquity...... 100 Years of Family Business...... Broken in my hands...... I don't have the face to see ......" Before he finished speaking, Old Lady Sun vomited blood and passed out again.

The businessmen were scared, and at this time they also ran out in cringe and went straight to the county office.

"Da Lang-kun! Old parents! Help me! ”

They all knelt on the ground and begged, as long as Wu Dalang did not use force, he couldn't help them, so they dared to threaten, but now that they were drawing salaries from the bottom of the kettle, they were desperate.

Unlike them, Wu Yi was greeting another group of people in the county hall of the county office, they were also businessmen, but they were all small businessmen, and they could not be compared with kneeling on the ground at all.

Zhenxiwei definitely can't do without businessmen, Wuyi has long supported a small chamber of commerce, most of them are small traders, but all walks of life are involved, led by Shangshui Fang.

"This is how it ends for being rich and unkind, the eyes of the people are bright, in the future, I will only approve businessmen with conscience and benevolence, and the ungrateful have no place in Zhenxiwei, you must remember, whoever wants to make a bottom line is that I let you go, and the people will never let you go!" Wu Yi said without anger and self-authority.

"Please rest assured, I will never do such a traitorous thing!"

"Yes, yes, yes......"

The people in the Chamber of Commerce are anxious to show their loyalty, and now of course they know how powerful Wu Dalang is, so they have other thoughts, and at the same time, they are also happy in their hearts, Wu Dalang has cut off the entire shopping mall in Zhenxiwei, which is their great opportunity.

"As long as I abide by the law, I Wu Dalang will never be treated badly!" Wu Yi laughed, ignoring the increasing number of squires outside, because they were no longer the people, and the people stood with him, and he could easily pinch them to death.

The squires of the gentry of the clan all left with pale faces, and all that awaited them was scolding, and now their enemies were not only Wu Dalang, but also the newly established Chamber of Commerce, and they had the support of hundreds of people.

The next day, all the shops in the city were opened, but what awaited them was not selling, but crusading.

"Traitor!"

"We only buy things from the Sheung Shui Chamber of Commerce, you black-hearted people are going to die."

……

At this moment, this group of people who have been acting as a prestige have completely become rats crossing the street, and soon the guys have run away, and there is a new business, who will wait here to be scolded.

The east and west markets are suddenly separated by yin and yang, one side is lifeless, and the other side is noisy with gongs and drums.

Minyong's enthusiasm this time has been greatly improved, they are finally not forced, they know what they are fighting for, and the effect of training is getting better and better.

And another major event is that the county commander Guo Quan died, and when I heard the doctor, his face was green, and he was frightened...... The next day, the old lady of the Sun family also breathed, and with him left, there was also the century-old inheritance of the Sun family in Zhenxiwei.

"Confused...... Self-improvement ...... Sun Jia...... Defeated? ”

"Husband, don't drink ......"