"How much Linqing has changed, you can realize it yourself, we are not talking about you today, we are talking about your son Sun Xiang's lazy and lazy calf thing, even if he wanted to come out to work, no one wanted him, but now it is different, there is a shortage of people everywhere in the new city, as long as you are not too lazy, you can compete for seven or eight dollars of silver a month, did you dare to think before? In the past, a fucking coolie could be happy for half a day for two dollars a month! ”

"If Sun Xiang feels tired of doing this, then there are other jobs, you have also learned this craft, Sun Xiang has also learned it, find someone to take a car and add a pot to the new city to support a spy, and earn a tael of silver a month is not the same as playing?"

"There are twelve taels of silver in a year, even if the capital is removed, there are always seven or eight taels left, and it won't take two years to marry a daughter-in-law with this silver!"

Speaking of this, Yu Qiao snorted again, and then said: "Isn't it better than him being idle all day long, stealing chickens and touching dogs, we have been here for less than a month and caught your Sun Xiang three times, as the saying goes, it is only three, and now it is the third time, and I really want to talk about him again next time, hum, what happened to those splashes on the street before, you have seen it with your own eyes!"

As soon as he heard Yu Qiao say this, the old grandson knelt down in an ordinary way, and cried with a whimper: "Bad master, bad master, you are good, you are good, my Xiang'er is not bad, he is, he is ......"

It's just that the old grandson can't go on, what his son did, how can he open his mouth to defend him? I can't go on, the old grandson has to cry!

In the winter, an old man who was almost sixty years old knelt on the ground and cried, so that no one could bear it in his heart, if this old man was still kneeling and crying in front of a group of officials, and the people who passed by and saw this scene would not be unbearable, but would be very angry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, the people who live in this area are all old neighborhoods, and the people in the shops are also old people, and when they saw that the person kneeling there and crying was the old grandson, they didn't say anything one by one, so they had to let out a helpless sigh.

Li Dai and Zhou Song's faces were completely black, and they didn't have the heart to eat the delicious wontons in front of them, and their stomachs were full of phosgene, but these two people were not angry Mao Fei and Yu Qiao, but angry old grandson, angry old grandson's bastard son.

At this moment, both of them were thinking of a sentence in their hearts, that is, 'poor people must have something to hate', and they were also thinking in their hearts about the misery of the old grandson, most of which he brought on himself, and most of his bastard son was spoiled by him.

Not to mention, these two people guessed correctly, the old Sun Tou is purely self-inflicted, his bastard son is indeed what he is used to, when he was young, he didn't do much, but when he got older, this Sun Xiang didn't do anything serious except for mixing with a stick, and when he made a mistake, the old Sun Tou ran to the county government to cry, and Yu Qiao couldn't really do anything to the old Sun Tou's only seedling in the face of the old neighborhood, so this Sun Xiang became more and more a jerk.

Yu Qiao is also angry in his heart, although he is still catching heads in Yu Qiao, but his status is very different from before, now Linqing is Liu Zheng's, and these people in charge of Linqing are also Liu Zheng's people, they are not your neighbors for many years, and they have made a crackdown during this time, if it weren't for the fact that people still use him Yu Qiao, he can still beg for mercy, your son would have been buried in a mass grave.

Sneaking a glance at Mao Fei, Mao Fei felt Yu Qiao's gaze, laughed, quietly finished the wontons in the bowl, and turned his head to look at the old grandson who was kneeling on the ground and crying.

"Old grandson, think about it yourself, if it weren't for Lao Yu pleading in front of me, you bastard son, the grass on the grave would have grown to knees high at this time!" After saying this, Mao Fei didn't care about the old grandson's crying, threw down the food money, and beckoned people to leave.

Li Dai was angry in his heart, but what could he do if he was angry, Mao Fei and others didn't do anything wrong, it was the son of the old grandson who was not angry, and people still saw that Yu Qiao's face spared your son three times, but it was only three times, and then asked others to spare your son, how could it be said.

Besides, people have also found a clear way for your son, and even said that if your son feels tired and can't stand it, there is still a job that can earn a silver or two a month, and they have done enough to be benevolent and righteous, and if you say anything, it is purely shameless.

"If you don't eat it, you're full of gas!"

Li Dai also stood up and left, Zhou Song sighed helplessly, threw down the food money, went to chase Li Dai, took two steps, and couldn't help but go backwards again.

Looking at the old grandson who was still kneeling on the ground and crying, he said: "Uncle, I also heard them say, I and that gentleman are both officials in the imperial court, to put it in another place, your son has been beaten to death eight times ago, even if he is not afraid of death, he will have to eat in prison, the old man listens to my advice, if you still want your old grandson family to have a future, hurry home and persuade your son, go to the new city to find a job, although you can't make a lot of money, but at least it is no problem to support yourself!" Alas, that's all there is to say! After saying this, Zhou Song shook his head and chased after Li Dai.

Everyone is gone, the old grandson didn't cry after crying for a while, he sat on the ground in a daze for a while before he got up with a grunt, and went home with red eyes.

……

Liu Zheng won't know what happened on the street, and even if he did, he wouldn't care, even if he was a human being, he had to follow the law of natural selection, not to mention that the son of the old grandson's family was still bent on finding death.

However, what Liu Zheng said at this moment really has something to do with this old grandson, but he is not talking about him again, but talking about people like old grandson in the entire Linqing, small businessmen.

"The population of Linqing is quite dense, and there are nearly a million people living in such a small place, it is impossible not to be dirty and messy, but because of this, it can't be governed!"

Speaking of this, Liu Zheng paused slightly, and then continued to say to Neng Feiyu and Li Tingji: "Of course, I don't want you to govern now, but wait for the new city to be built, and then govern!" ”

"You have all seen that when I was planning the new city, I planned a large number of houses near the east city wall, and these houses were not built to sell out, but for you to use them and exchange land with the people living in the streets that need to be treated in the old city!"

It's okay to be able to fly feather, after all, after the transformation of Qingzhou, I already have enough understanding of this land exchange, Li Tingji is different, when Li Tingji began to meddle in Qingzhou's affairs, these tasks have been almost done, and he deals with some daily government affairs.

At this time, when Liu Zheng said this, he was slightly surprised, and after thinking about the drawings of the new city, he said: "Lord, those yards are not small, and there are not many sets, I am afraid that it will not solve many problems in exchange!" ”