Chapter 485: Prestige before profit
The first team of family members erected spears and walked in front of the wooden platform, this is the first company of the pro-soldier team, the first company is shouting, the family members hold their spears tightly, and step through the wooden platform, the family members look at the wooden platform in unison, Zhao Jin and his partners wave their fists and return the salute.
Yangzhou salt merchants were relaxed, the family members were taking steps, looking at the wooden platform at the moment, everyone was trembling, subconsciously bowed their heads and retreated, some people stumbled under their feet, and sat directly on the wooden platform, but no one cared about laughing, everyone's faces were pale, and they only felt that they did not dare to face it.
The second team passed, the third team passed, and all the salt merchants from Yangzhou were trembling there, and no one dared to raise their heads, occasionally glancing and quickly retracting their eyes, not daring to look more.
Not even a few people noticed the neat queue and pace of Zhao Ziying, they only felt that the Zhao Ziying family members passing by in the audience were so terrifying, their eyes were indifferent, they didn't say that they looked at each other, even if they were seen, they felt chills.
This should be the so-called "murderous spirit", if you are not careful, you will be torn apart by these tigers and wolves below, some people actually think of the scene of watching the tide, the tide is rolling in, it is spectacular to look at, but when you look at it, you are trembling, everyone knows that the road is swept into the tide and waves, and it will be broken.
These Zhao Zi campers who are striding forward in the sound of drums are similar to those wild waves, and they are so close that they are terrified at a glance.
A team of soldiers passed by, Zhao Jin and his partners stood more and more upright, everyone was standing straight, and they also saluted solemnly.
Looking at the neat queue below, the murderous soldiers, the armor on their bodies, and the weapons in their hands, Zhao Jin and his partners felt satisfaction and pride in their hearts.
At the beginning, more than a dozen companions who competed together in the freight yard met only one person to keep up with the enemy, and then more than 100 people faced more than 1,000 strong enemies, and then hundreds of people faced nearly 100,000 homeless people.
Compared with the excited Zhao Jin and his partners, Ruhui has been looking around with a smile, looking at the family team passing below, and then looking at Zhao Jin and others, what he sees the most is the salt merchants from Yangzhou.
By the time the horse team passed the wooden platform, some of the salt merchant stewards from Yangzhou could no longer stand, their legs trembled uncontrollably, their faces were covered with cold sweat, and they gritted their teeth to support themselves from sitting on the platform.
This group of wealthy people glanced up at the audience, and then hurriedly bowed their heads, each bending down and bowing their heads, not like the distinguished guests who were reviewing together, but like prisoners before their execution on the court field.
The horse team only had more than 100 horsemen in a neat queue, and the Tartar cavalry had just arrived, and they couldn't talk about any queue, so they followed behind in a chaotic manner, but the people from Yangzhou couldn't notice this at all, and they were completely shocked.
It turned out that I had heard all kinds of rumors about Zhao Ziying, and I also knew some facts about Lu Dao, and I felt that Zhao Ziying was very strong and very capable of fighting, but I didn't know how strong it was.
Seeing this scene today, the process is very boring, with monotonous drum sounds, neat queues, and those expressionless and murderous young faces.
What this represents, the people from Yangzhou don't know, but they subconsciously have a judgment, Zhao Ziying is indeed so strong, maybe it is even stronger than the rumors.
At this time, no one dared to joke, not even to exchange glances with each other, the bold ones just took out their handkerchiefs to wipe their sweat, and the timid ones didn't even dare to make this action, probably just thinking about ending it soon.
Ruhui observed on the wooden platform, but the smile on her face became stronger and stronger.
With the company as a unit, the teams of the Zhao Ziying in Hejiazhuang walked in front of the wooden platform, and lined up in front of the wooden platform, and after everyone walked over, they formed a large queue in front of the platform according to their belongings, and the personal guards, horse teams, the first regiment, and the second regiment each stood in one place.
Zhao Jin glanced back, saw the trembling Yangzhou salt merchant, and glanced at Ruhui with a smile on his face.
"Eat and dress every day, train diligently every day, and don't relax!" Zhao Jin shouted. He shouted a sentence from his side, and the guards standing in front of him shouted in unison, so that everyone could hear clearly.
After shouting here, the following shouted in unison: "Sweat more in peacetime, and bleed less in wartime!" ”
More than 2,000 people roared in unison, it was really like thunder, the salt merchants on the stage did not expect such an outbreak, the first few people sat directly on the wooden platform, and the people behind squatted down and hugged their heads.
Ruhui hurriedly smiled and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay, don't panic!" ”
However, the field is not neat and solemn, Zhao Jin's own horse team and those Tartar cavalry mounts and horses, just because of this sudden chorus roar was alarmed, the horses were in turmoil and neighing, at this time it was seen that it was slightly different from just now, when the queue just now, Zhao Ziying's own horse team was neat, and the Tartar cavalry was scattered, and now the mount horses were appeased, and the first to stabilize were those Tartar cavalry.
Dong Bingfeng, who was on the wooden platform, was a little embarrassed, and looked at Zhao Jin, Zhao Jin only frowned, as for the group of salt merchants, they didn't have the heart to notice this detail at all.
"The ground in Xuzhou has calmed down, but thieves are still active everywhere"
"The grass nest barren beach resettles the refugees, and the thieves still don't give up and want to attack"
Zhao Jin said a few words, he wants to instill an idea and belief in Zhao Ziying's family, what Zhao Ziying does is to protect the territory and the people, and everything is out of justice.
"Zhao Ziying will win!" Speaking of the most reluctant, Zhao Jin shouted.
"Victory!" There was a neat roar below, this time the people from Yangzhou on the stage couldn't care about any decency anymore, there were also those sitting on the stage, some covered their ears, and some people turned their backs directly and didn't dare to face it.
After shouting this, the families of each company were disbanded, and on this day they had a holiday, and they were busy for so long that a short rest and recuperation were still necessary.
The family members left the school field, but Zhao Jin and his partners did not hurry to leave, and the people from Yangzhou on the wooden platform were relieved, and they all had an expression of escaping death.
"Everyone, after reading Zhao Ziying's proofreading, do you think that I, the family members, can keep Xuzhou safe?" Zhao Jin asked with a smile.
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone in Yangzhou stood up in a panic, and replied repeatedly: "This Ding is really good, extremely strong, and it will definitely be able to keep Xuzhou safe!" ”
"Don't say it's Xuzhou, I think even Huai'an Mansion can be protected!" It's not too much to please, someone climbed up and said.
But when you say it, you don't think it's an exaggeration, no one thought that Zhao Ziying was so strong when they didn't come, and when they saw today's school review, everyone felt that Zhao Ziying's plot against Huai'an Mansion was also excusable, and this kind of strength, Xuzhou really couldn't fit it.
Zhao Jin nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, the people from Yangzhou are really like an amnesty, and they can finally get off this damn wooden platform, everyone is standing on the edge of the wooden platform, please Zhao Jin go first.
"Zhao said straight to the point, everyone who smuggles salt everywhere must send someone to escort it, hire cars and horses to transport it, and it is good to say on the ground in Nanzhili, there are official relationships in the rivers and lakes to take care of, out of the province, there must be all kinds of inconveniences, and you have to give a share to the local officials Haoqiang, so it may not be able to keep safe, right?" Zhao Jin said with a smile.
Hearing him speak, everyone subconsciously wanted to deny their relationship with private salt, but then they reacted and denied it meaninglessly, everyone knew what they knew, and denying it would be a joke on such an occasion.
"Master Jin is right!"
"Private salt looks like a big profit, but you have to go everywhere, otherwise you will turn your face and rob your goods, and there will be nowhere to cry, or you will lose your teeth and swallow it yourself, or you will use the means on the rivers and lakes to get it back, but it will cost money, and if you write it down, you will earn a little more than the official face, and you will be afraid!" One person complained, and the others chimed in.
This "official" is not talking about official salt, but just saying that the kind of private salt marketing that everyone acquiesces to has become an almost open system, and the official will take care of it privately.
Zhao Jin nodded with a smile, and said again: "You send salt everywhere to work hard, if those who buy salt come over, it must be the same trouble, those who are not familiar with the place, bought salt, and before they can go back, they will be swallowed on the ground in Nanzhili, and there is no place to cry!" ”
Everyone here in Yangzhou just laughed dryly, since it is a private salt that cannot be seen, there is naturally nowhere to reason for black eating black, the Feng family raises nearly a thousand private soldiers, and there are also some outlaws in the hands of other salt merchants, and no one dares to say that they have not done similar things.
Everyone just didn't know what Zhao Jin mentioned for Lu, but Ruhui on the side interjected: "Everyone, your delivery and their sales are the road, not in their hometown, everywhere is dangerous, there is this layer of worry, the business must not be good, it is easy for others to take advantage of the loophole, Henan, Shandong is not the only place where we can buy salt, so if it goes on, it is easy for others to rob the business!" ”
"Mr. Cao is right, Yanzhou Mansion used to eat Huai salt, but in recent years, it has been mixed in by Changlu's gang of bad goods, and it is said that it is sold to Henan by water!" Someone chimed in.
There is a Changlu salt field in Beizhili, although the scale is not as good as Huai salt centered in Haizhou, but the output is also not small.
One person's casual accomplication made everyone gossip.
"What Jin Ye said is, there are a few other places that have dealt with my family for decades, and last year, I don't know who robbed Lu Dao, and I suspected that my family did it, but it was poached by the Feng family."
“。 You're okay, don't you know what's going on in my family? Last year, I was robbed once in Guide Mansion, Henan, and dozens of people were killed and injured, and I had to pay for it myself."
While talking, everyone walked to the side of the inn where the guests were entertained, as soon as they entered the house, the innkeeper immediately sent fragrant tea, although there was no labor in the school reading ceremony, but everyone felt very hard, the hot tea was down, and the fatigue immediately came up.