Chapter 82

"This is Dawangzhuang?"

"Yes, sir!"

"Go to the village, don't call me lord anymore, call me lord!"

"Yes, sir!"

"When you see Mr., you must be respectful, and you can't lose your courtesy!"

"Yes, sir!"

A carriage drove into Dawangzhuang, Xu Zhutou lifted the curtain, and Zhao Weimin walked down.

The four officials were dressed as family members, and their waist knives and bows were hidden in the carriage.

Taking advantage of Wang Ergou's complaint, he took down the third sentence and Fang Tiexin, and after attacking the horse owner Bo Weixin, he took advantage of the situation and took control of most of the county government.

I also worked hard to write the wall of the demolition market and engage in night economic excerpts, so I had time to come to Dawangzhuang, which I had been thinking about for a long time.

Remember https://m in a second.

On the day of the complaint, something happened in the fish market, and he also heard what Xu Zhutou said.

In a few words, Mr. made the cowardly people become almost rioting people, and this kind of manipulation of people's hearts can be called turning hands into clouds and hands into rain.

Such a great sage, if he can serve the imperial court, it will be a great cause.

A group of people walked into the village, and the villagers watched from afar, talking from time to time!

"Xu Catcher!"

Zhao Weimin was also looking at the villagers: "I feel that the villagers in this village are different from other places!"

Xu Zhutou, who is good at observation, can see the difference in Dawang Village at a glance.

"Not bad!"

Zhao Weimin nodded with satisfaction and walked towards a blind old man: "Old brother, look at you, is there any great joy in the family!"

"There is no happy thing, that is, my son has entered Brother Yuan's fishing team, and he can get the same money in January, plus the bonus at the end of the month is not less than two times, I used to be poor in ten miles and eight villages, and I was unwilling to say matchmaking for my cub, but now the matchmaker has broken through the threshold, and it is my turn to pick them, and I picked a good one for my cub, the matchmaker grows up and looks good, and the butt is also big, and he can give birth to a baby, hehe!"

It didn't matter who was questioning, the blind man tilted his head and looked beaming.

"One son entered the fishing team, and the two sons of my family entered the fish selling team, each of them at least two yuan per month, plus their bonuses, my family is not less than six yuan a month, we don't have any, your Wang blind man's family earns that point in a month, and I am embarrassed to show off!"

A hunchbacked old man said that he didn't show off, and his voice was so loud that the whole village was about to hear it.

"The fishing team pays two times a month, and the fish selling team pays three times a month!"

Zhao Weimin was shocked.

There is a surplus of labor in the countryside, and a lot of labor is working, as long as there is enough to eat, and there is no salary.

Even if it is a very heavy job, 300 yuan a month is worth the sky.

The gentleman was so generous that he paid the villagers two or three times a month.

This is really a life for the people!

The group continued to step forward, and many little dolls watched curiously from afar!

Now there are often people in Dawang Village, and the little doll sees more people, and she is not very afraid

Zhao Weimin walked to a little doll and said, "What's your name!"

The little guy with a tiger head and a tiger brain was wearing open crotch pants, a clear nose sucked up and down in his nasal cavity, and he spoke in a milky voice: "My name is Wang Sanhu." ”

Zhao Weimin took out a piece of maltose and handed it over: "Give you a piece of maltose to eat, and tell Uncle why your little hands and faces are so clean?"

I often visit the countryside and see a lot of little dolls, all with black hands and black faces.

This Dawang Village is different, some of the little dolls are as black, and some are white and pure.

"No!"

Wang Sanhu put his two little hands back, shook his head vigorously, and two clear noses floated in the air: "Yuanguo told us, the candy that people give us is human traffickers, and they want to cheat us out and sell them, so that the secret door will never see Daddy and Brother again, and I won't eat the candy of your traffickers!"

"Traffickers!"

Zhao Weimin couldn't cry or laugh!

He was a two-rank jinshi, but this little kid was said to be a human trafficker.