Today is the big day of Maojiatun out of salt, early in the morning, everyone moved, the sun is still strong in September, but the sunshine time is much shorter, to the middle of the autumn wind gradually rises, the amount of salt will slowly slow down.

Unlike the elated others, Yang Bo was very sad......

There are more and more people coming to Maojiatun, not counting the displaced people that Bi Francis is going to bring back, there are many military households in Jingbiantun and Zhaojiatun around Jingbiantun and Zhaojiatun who secretly ran over and begged Han Yan'er to take him in, Han Yan'er didn't dare to call the shots, so he came to ask Yang Bo.

Yang Bo naturally agreed at first, so he also personally went to Mao Wang Baihu in Jingbiantun and Liu Yan in Zhaojiatun, and asked them to eliminate those military households.

But no one expected that although Yang Batian's notoriety was known and could prevent children from crying at night, there was an endless stream of military households coming and going to Maojiatun every day......

There are also people from Yizhou, who are in groups of three or five, dragging their families and swarming here, which has brought a lot of pressure to Maojiatun, and Yang Bo is almost sad about it.

Jingbiantun and Zhaojiatun military households have been clearly not accepted, Yang Bo was already in charge of these military households, these military households are also under his own rule, with the continuous expansion of the salt pond, has been approaching the vicinity of the sea view house where he lives, Yang Bo decided to set up the new official office at the junction of Santun, when the time comes, wait for the winter to start building the city, the three tun military households are all included, and use the tuntian to solve their livelihood problems, and the people on the Yizhou Wei side temporarily make a living by helping idle, and the young and strong first incorporated into the salt protection team to expand the military team.

Duan Zongqi, who Yang Bo of Yizhou has been thinking about for a long time, still has no news......

Han Yan'er sent someone to Andongwei overnight and reported the specific amount of private salt to Mrs. Yao, which was a whole row of ox carts that went to Maojiatun to pick up salt, and this formation stunned everyone.

"What a big stroke" Yang Bo also sighed, no wonder Mrs. Yao has been in Anton Wei for several generations, mixing with the wind and water, official business, official business, official business, no official, where can he do big business?

Because it was the first time to deal with Yang Bo, an upstart in the officialdom of Anton Wei, Old Lady Yao came over to suppress the formation in person, and he knew a lot about the details of the bandit Chen Bilian, so Chen Bilian hid in the craftsman camp and did not dare to come forward.

Yang Bo looked at the heavily armed family ding team and secretly asked He Jiu: "Give you two squads, are you sure about dealing with these people?" ”

He Jiu shook his head with a solemn face, "My lord, these people have been licking blood from the knife for a long time, and they are all guys who have survived the pile of dead people, so they are not easy to deal with...... Give me at least five squads. ”

Yang Bo didn't speak, he raised his eyes to look at these family members, except for the murderous aura on them, there was nothing worthy of Yang Bo's attention.

"Why do you say that, don't you?" He Jiu lowered his voice and asked softly

"There are only eternal interests, no eternal friends."

Yang Bo laughed, patted He Jiu's shoulder, and went to see Old Lady Yao. He Jiu probably hadn't seen a salvo of firearms from the firecrackers, and if he could keep up with the equipment, Yang Bo was very confident in his salt protection team......

There was a violent quarrel ahead, and a group of people gathered around a butler-like man who didn't know what they were doing......

Yang Bo walked over with He Jiu, and when he saw Yang Bo's Qianhu clothes, the quarrelsome people were stunned, and the housekeeper hurriedly came up to salute: "My lord, this adult should be Lord Yang Qianhu, right?" ”

Yang Bo frowned, and shouted at Li Dali, who was full of anger: "What are you doing?" ”

"My lord, they came with Old Lady Yao's convoy, I asked them to pay taxes, and they didn't do ......" Li Dali was even more aggrieved.

It turned out that Yang Bo was almost poor and crazy during this time, and after ventilating with the inspection department, he found a big road and set up a few wooden stalls to start collecting taxes, although Yang Bo knew the important surname of commodity circulation, but for Mao Jiatun, who was poor and white, what else did Yang Bo dare not do? However, many of the goods were owned by the officials of the guards and local officials, and Yang Bo did not dare to do too much, so he collected some taxes from small traders, and he could get about twenty or thirty taels of silver a month.

This income can also support a lot of military households, Yang Bo was reluctant to give up, and when he heard Li Dali's words, Yang Bo's face darkened......

"No matter who it is" Yang Bo pointed to the sign of the toll booth erected next to the wooden stall and said: "If you want to live from now on, leave the money to buy the road, dare not say a word, kill or bury."

All the people present gasped, this thousand households are not like the court officials, but like old bandits, if you add this road is opened by me, this tree is planted by me, etc......

The housekeeper smiled slightly, as if laughing at Yang Bo's shallow eyelids, he pouted, and a family member sent a greeting post.

"No matter who it is, you have to pay the money" Yang Bo said solemnly and opened the post

After a while, Li Dali learned Yang Bo's beckoning and asked in confusion: "My lord, didn't you just say ......?"

"Shut up!"

Yang Bo waved goodbye to the mocking butler with a smile on his face.

It's not enough for Qingzhou to have a Hengwang, why did Maojiatun come to a team of people from Yanzhou Luwangfu, this is ready to sing a big show? Yang Bo has a big head......

Yang Bo found a family member of Old Lady Yao and asked, it turned out that in Yanzhou, King Lu's Mansion was a complete imperial court. The Lu Mansion also controlled most of the Yanzhou Prefecture's fields and economic lifeline. Someone has calculated that in Yanzhou Mansion, at least more than forty percent of the fields belong to the Lu Wangfu. If the business of Yanzhou Mansion earns ten yuan, at least four of them belong to the Lu Wangfu. It is conceivable that the strength of the Lu Wangfu is known. In Andongwei, King Lu's Mansion also has a large number of fields. The fields of Yanzhou Mansion could no longer satisfy the appetite of King Lu's Mansion, so they expanded to Qingzhou Mansion. According to the most conservative estimates, the Lu Wangfu is in Andongwei, and there are at least 40,000 acres of fields

"Forty thousand" Yang Bo took a breath: "I your grandmother's thigh......"

Hearing that Yang Bo was about to stop the people from King Lu's Mansion to collect taxes, Old Lady Yao almost didn't catch it in one breath, but fortunately, a few maids rubbed their chests and slapped them again, so they eased up

"My lord" Old Lady Yao didn't care about her weak body, and ran to Yang Bo: "My lord, who are you?" ”

"Master Yao is too worried, isn't he?" Yang Bo hurriedly cleared himself, "King Lu's virtuous name, the world praises, today the noble people pass by my Maojiatun, how can I be contemptuous?" ”

"Wise? Xian, mother, can you inquire before you flatter? Old lady Yao scolded in her heart: "Now it's cowardly, right? Eat the sin of King Lu, see who can save you......"

Old lady Yao scolded and scolded, and when she saw that Yang Bo's actions were not out of line, she finally put her mind at ease.

"This surnamed Yang is a outlaw" Old lady Yao is still very unhappy......

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