The next day, Wang Ba convened a meeting of all the cadres.

This time, Zhang Chuchen was just listening, and she didn't want to participate in it anymore.

"Boss, I think the most important thing is to find a coal mine here. If the ship from Chang'an can add coal here, then there will be more grain transported each time. So in this report, I should ask His Royal Highness King Qin for guidance, we have coal mines here and there! ”

"Okay, that's a good point. Reward five times money! Wang Ba Haha smiled.

", there are too many loaches here. We have good cooks, we have high-quality snow salt, and this loach is a great supplement. First, hundreds of thousands of catties are wholeed, and they can be pickled if they can't be eaten. It's hard to say what happens at sea, we have food in our hands, and our hearts are not short! ”

"Okay, this one is well mentioned, and the reward is five times!" Wang Ba continued to daxiao heartily.

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The former bandits and robbers were very excited, whether it was useful or not, Wang Ba gave everyone a verbal reward without exception, not to mention five yuan of money, it is difficult for Wang Ba to make up twenty copper coins in his hand now, but there are mountains of silver, but that thing is not suitable for eating.

At the end, Wang Ba slapped the table hard: "Brothers, there is a piece of silver under our feet." Don't blame my brother for being ruthless, this silver mountain has been marked by the Qin Palace, who the hell doesn't understand the rules, look at the green dragon glaive in a certain hand! ”

Wang Ba likes this Qinglong Glaive too much, both the knife itself and the name are full of domineering.

"There are only three rules. There is no infighting, and those who are not convinced by the rewards and punishments come to Lao Tzu for comment. Zuihou one is not to kill people indiscriminately, you should be hacked to death by a slave, but fuck you and your bastards must know that there are fewer slaves and less work, which is to cut our brother's reward, who wants to let Lao Tzu's earl can't get it, Lao Tzu cut him! ”

Founding, management, civil administration. Military. All of this. Wang Ba, these people are third-rate goods.

However, the guys who occupy territory, build cottages, and rob money and women are experts.

After giving a lecture to his subordinates, Wang Ba gathered all the captives in Izumo Castle into an open field. There are also some former civilians here, but they are wearing them. It's indescribable.

It's just shabby. It is no longer enough to describe their poverty.

"Lao Tzu is the biggest head here. Listen to Lao Tzu, eat well and dress well. Disobedient. Just hack to death! "Wang Ba has no talent for language, which is enough to prove the fairness of God, his talent is in the sword, not in culture. However, there are literate people under Wang Ba.

A Goguryeo slave about thirty years old, dressed in the dress of a top Goguryeo noble, with a decorative barrier knife inlaid with countless gemstones, and a book of Analects in his hand, walked to Wang Ba's side.

Although he is a slave, he is equipped with the waist card of the Tang Dynasty Qin Palace.

Even Wang Ba gave him some face.

The Goguryeo slave spoke Wangba's language in three different native Ushima languages, and added a sentence at the end: "I am a slave, but my master is noble." It was the stars of the sky, the gods of the living world. So this time recruit thirty young men to study with my master, and when you have shown your faithfulness and your talents......"

The Goguryeo slave steward shook his wide sleeves, knowing that the width of the sleeves represented status.

Especially in the Qin Palace, where Hanfu is more and more worshipped, the sleeves of the scribes represent your status and identity. For example, the sleeves of Yu Shinan, the calligraphy and poetry teacher of King Qin, are enough to make two long skirts for Qiu Xiang with just two sleeves. But this is the identity, the Han Dynasty celebrity robe.

Although this Goguryeo slave wore a Goguryeo costume, he was also biased towards Hanfu in his sleeves.

His identity was not enough, only a foot. You must know that Yu Shinan's sleeves have reached the hem of the cheongsam, which is the ultimate of Baume & Mercier.

Shaking his sleeves, he is showing his identity to the poor people of Wajima.

"The Goguryeo royal family is nothing more than that, and if you have the opportunity to listen to a word of instruction in front of my master, when you return here, the royal family here will bow your head in front of you, because you are truly noble. Men and women, if you think you have talent, run for office! ”

Horses of rainbow brocade were brought up, fans of pork, bags of white rice, horizontal knives made of stainless steel, leather boots, and leather shoes.

These things are treasures in the northern part of Wajima, which is already poor and has not yet been fully civilized.

"Choose, and his family will be rewarded. The status here will also be promoted from the lowest slave to three levels in a row. The Goguryeo slave said loudly.

Suddenly, his tone changed: "Two years ago, I was in a rich merchant in Goguryeo, and I was just a lowly slave. Never fed, wore the most shabby clothes, and dried the most tired words. But just after being a slave for many years, the merchant did business with Wadao and Datang, and also let me learn some words about Wadao and Datang. ”

This Goguryeo slave actually cried.

Wang Ba was also stunned for a moment, you don't have to be like this in acting, the big man is really crying!

But look at it again, it doesn't seem to be acting.

"One day, we were defeated in Goguryeo. I'm also a slave anyway, and I was sold to the Tang Dynasty by the Tatars again. My master, he is the star of the sky, he is the god of the earth. He sent people to teach me to write and to read. The clothes I wore were more gorgeous than those of my master, and the food I ate was not even eaten by the Goguryeo royal family. Praise be to my master, who is the star of heaven and the god of earth! ”

The slave of Goguryeo was a little crazy, and he even knelt down in the direction of Chang'an City.

"This, Translator Park has worked hard, help him go down and rest." Wang Ba felt a little strange, because he didn't know what the Goguryeo people were talking about, and it didn't seem to be the ones he had just talked about.

Fortunately, Wang Ba has more than one translator, as well as two officials sent by the Tang Rite Department.

This little official is an official official, and his status here is not low. However, he knew the rules, and gave a subordinate salute in front of Wang Ba, and whispered what the Goguryeo people had just said to Wang Ba in Chinese, and Wang Ba was also deeply moved, but he did not call himself Lao Tzu in front of the official officials, but said: "This official also has a deep understanding that when the Wuthering Mountains and forests were in the past, they were far from what they are now, and after three years, they thought it would be better." ”

"Xiaguan also thinks so, Xiaguan has been training here for three years, and he will return to Chang'an at least five officials."

"Then go ahead and pick haode. When they come back, they can help us take care of these Japanese islanders. ”

"Xiaguan will go."

Wang Ba has slowly gotten used to it, and he scolds the bandits, and the official officials are naturally polite. It's a matter of identity, but also of face.

Recently, Wang Ba has begun to learn to write.

The treasure-like thing is placed in front of everyone, and no one is impressed.

A slave's life is worth only two stone of rice in Wajima, and it is impossible to wrap his body in silk. The whole piece of silk, the bright color, and the fact that a piece of cloth is exchanged for a life are all willing to be made, not to mention that they themselves are slaves, and their lives are no longer valuable.

"Wow woohoo woohoo ......"

Wang Ba glanced sideways at the wooden cage over there, and a man who was about thirty years old was screaming, and Wang Ba didn't understand it at all.

The civil official whispered in front of Wang Ba: "He said, what is the name of his family, he is the elder of this city lord's family." He knows thousands of Chinese characters, and he also knows how to calculate and manage accounts, he is willing to exchange himself for a silk, they are nobles, even if they are captured as slaves, they must have dignity, and then he wants the silk to be a dowry for his daughter, and then let his son go to the Tang Dynasty with him to study, and then it is nonsense. ”

Wang Ba had a cold face: "He said, he is not a slave?" ”

"Your Highness didn't say this, you have to make everyone a slave. Anyway, those who work for us are good people, and the rest are slaves. Besides, it makes no difference whether it is a slave or not! ”

The civil servant was again coming up with an idea.

When Wang Ba heard this, he nodded vigorously: "Gao Ming, you scholars are really smart, teach me to know more than twenty words tonight." You can do it, guy! ”

What does silk have?

Wang Ba brought all the goods at the bottom of the warehouse, and all the real good goods were taken away by Gao Baiyang for gold.

A rainbow brocade with impure color, two burlap cloth, two fine white linen, one stone of rice, and a pig's leg. These things are worth it for an obedient Wajima man, Wang Ba, not to mention that it is still a family.

The so-called old man is no more than fifty years old, but he is a seemingly shrewd old man.

He was very good at choice, he knew what it meant to follow the right master, and he could see that these people, even the leader with a huge steel sword, was just a samurai captain. It's a huge shili with a tight organization.

After being released from the wooden cage, he whispered to the civil official who had given him the reward: "Dare to ask how much wealth your master has, how many samurai!" How many slaves? ”

"Hah!" The civil servant laughed dryly, but he didn't know how to answer.

"What did he say?" Wang Ba asked viciously.

The civil official told Wang Ba the question in Chinese, and Wang Ba smiled: "Like so-and-so, there won't even be a seat in front of His Highness, and being able to stand at the door of the tent is to look up to so-and-so." Wealth, do we still need to talk about wealth? ”

After thinking about it, the civil official said to the old man, "Our leader needs a small person in front of his master. At most, it's a small leader of the samurai here. When it comes to wealth, no one can tell. Speaking of slaves, there are millions of slaves, like the guy just now, who still doesn't enter the stream! ”

"I'm willing to swear allegiance to the death!"

Is this allegiance?

The civil official was unexpected, and the king was also unexpected, just by virtue of how much money he had and how many samurai, he decided the object of allegiance?

A few days later, a city with a wooden wall and the largest city within a radius of 500 miles had fallen into the hands of Wang Ba. About 400,000 taels of silver and 3,000 taels of gold were packed by the king, and he sent a hundred elite men with 800 slaves and 30 special slaves to the sea. (To be continued......)

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