Chapter 93: Slave Raid
Then he went to the flag warrior of the sea with a big profiteer and got into a fight with a shit princess ... It's fun anyway......"
Lu Hongshan's footsteps stopped. Although he didn't quite understand the specific overview of each of the dragon's words, he listened to the short introduction, but it was also very exciting: "What happened to you in the past month and a half?"
Lu Buqi nodded: "Anyway, it's a long story. Luckily, a lot of things are flukes, it's just ......"
Lu Zhishen did not give up the dead Mao Yan and the stone spear, as well as the unruly Princess Qin Yun. These two aspects are what Lu Zhishen is a little worried about.
"Just what?" Lu Hongshan was also a very perceptive person, and he immediately felt Lu Hongshan's worries.
Lu Buqi smiled: "Speak slowly in the future." I also want to know if anything big has happened in Hongshan County in the past month and a half. β
"There are great things, but they are just great things!" When a person is happy, Liu Hongshan's spirit is a little better at the moment. He patted him on the shoulder and walked into the inner treasure side by side like a brother. After Liu Yang left, Lu Buqi stopped what he was doing, looked at the list in his hand, and fell into deep thought.
In fact, it was not difficult to buy more than 10,000 slaves. It's just a matter of money, almost Β£1 billion. This is an astronomical amount, but it is nothing to the people of the Lu family who are in charge of a county.
However, the placement of these more than 10,000 slaves was not a trivial matter. Under normal circumstances, the best way to deal with these slaves was to divide them into different types of slaves and assign them to work in different places, such as mountain slaves, serfs, ze slaves, and worker slaves.
As LΓΌ Yang put it, these slaves were used to "accumulate virtue." If they were arranged in such an ordinary way, they would lose that meaning.
Among the more than 10,000 slaves, there were slaves of all kinds, old, weak, sick and disabled. Of course, most of them are men and women who are able-bodied and fully equipped with the labor force, and some fighters with basic strength also have them. There are even several warriors with skeletal singing and graceful physical achievements.
Nian Yan and Cheng Zhi had been standing quietly beside Lu Buqi, they looked at the pile of names on the list, and they watched Lu Buqi come back, feeling more and more the size of their master.
If Lu Zhishen doesn't give up a word, I'm afraid these slaves will have to drift around with the slave trade. If Lu Zhishen hadn't refused, their mother and son would have been one of them.
"My decision is related to the fate of more than 10,000 people!" Lu Buqi bit his lower lip gently: "Read "The Legend of the Wild Goose" and "Have Great Ambitions". Come with me and look at these slaves!"
Mother and son looked at each other, Nian Yan and Cheng Zhi nodded heavily, there was no doubt.
The black-and-white pony galloped all the way out of Hongshan County and went straight to the Rongwei military camp in the east. The Roewe military camp is not far from the county seat. The black and white pony arrives a moment after leaving the city.
More than 10,000 slaves were housed in the woods outside the barracks, and 1,000 Honor Guard soldiers guarded the perimeter.
The black and white pony is stopped by a group of excellent soldiers outside the barracks, but Lu Zhishen has not given up his current name as a golden signboard. When he appeared, the good soldiers became respectful of him, even though they did not know him.
Lu Zhishen did not give up his eyes, but landed on a large wooden car buzzing outside the bamboo forest. "What are you doing then?"
"If you don't abandon the young master, it's almost noon, and we're going to have dinner for the slaves. The leader of the elite units should say: "However, there is some confusion in the management now, and problems are most likely to occur at this time." β
Lu Zhishen did not give up his understanding and passed by in a carriage. As a result of his arrival, the noisy scene became even more noisy.
"This is the first grandson of our Hongshan Gong, Lu Buqi, and he will not abandon his master. He'll come and check the work. You slaves should stop making noise, or you will be whipped!" The crackling of the whip, combined with the sharp words, made the slaves outside the forest and near the wooden food cart one of them.
"What's the situation?" Lu Never gave up looking at the dozen or so soldiers wearing white aprons.
An elderly firefighter replied, "I've seen this young owner before. These slaves had just been registered, and the slaves' waist cards had not yet been made. More than 10,000 people have easy access to food repeatedly, resulting in a situation where food is apparently plentiful but some people are unable to eat it. Now the brothers are thinking of a good idea......"
Lu Buqi asked, "Have you thought of it?"
The firefighter nodded, but shook his head again: "Find a way, like using quarantine distribution, to get everyone trying to get out of the woods, receive food, and then return to the woods." But this speed is too slow, and I still try to move......"
Lu Buqi nodded: "Well, it's simple to clarify responsibilities and rights to the unit. Divide every 100 slaves into a group, and each group will elect a person who is fair and capable of serving the public to be its representative. This representative will be responsible for receiving and distributing food. If the food distribution in any of the groups is unfair, if it is true, the representative will be penalized according to the severity of the case. β
After a pause, Lu Zhishen did not give up looking into the forest: "If more than 100 delegates are still afraid of making mistakes, prepare more than 100 white cloth armbands, write down their numbers, and issue them as vouchers!"
Nian Yan and Cheng Zhi also came out at this time, and Nian Yan nodded again and again: "Master is wise, this method saves time and effort, and it is also very effective." β
The soldiers nodded their heads one by one, and the eyes of the burning soldiers lit up. "It's too smart not to abandon the young master. This method is so good. All we need to do is divide these precious foods into more than 100 servings. β
In this way, the person in charge of Wei Rongbing's army had already sent someone to convey the order. Orders have dropped. None of the slaves waiting for the food distribution had any objections, and one by one they searched for their own suitable group of 100 people.
In fact, these slaves have been bought en masse and sent here for almost a day. On this day, many people gather into different groups due to their region, language, habits, and other reasons. It's the nature of social creatures. Within these different groups, there are those who have become the core of a certain circle because of their charisma and abilities.
A few days later, 108 people were elected as deputies, wearing white armbands. Hearing this number, Lu Buqi seemed to be unable to help but chuckle, and his heart moved. Sounds like one hundred and eight heroes from "Water Margin".
The distribution of food was satisfactorily resolved. On average, each person will get three or two ounces of food. This was already a good treatment for slaves. The slaves stopped complaining.
While the slaves were eating, Lu Zhishen refused Wei Rongbing's company and took Nian Yan and her son to the forest.
Looking at the face with the plate and feeling the blank eyes, Lu Buqi couldn't help but think of the first time he went to the slave market.
Lu Buqi is not a cold-blooded person, or even a person with a soft heart. This can be seen from the fact that he couldn't bear to see Nian'en being killed at that time, and he didn't know that Nian'en and Chengzhi were separated.
If you put it in a past life, Lu Qi, the underground butcher, was a kind and compassionate bodhisattva. I'm afraid this news will make everyone in the underworld laugh off their teeth.
But the truth is that looking at these people... Seeing the muddy tears in the eyes of the elders, the dirty bodies of the children, and the ragged appearance of the women, Lu Bu did not shed any tears of pity, but his heart was more subjective and full of vitality.
Just when Lu Zhishen didn't give up his thoughts, a strong wind accompanied by a gust of bone chirp, like a slave man wearing a white armband on his arm suddenly attacked Lu Zhishen.
Who is Lu Buqi? The Blood Quadruple Warrior, whose combat power is stronger than the Blood Ninefold Warrior, how could he fold under such a surprise attack?
Holding a backhand with one hand, grasping with one hand and changing the other, the man was subdued: "What do you want?"
The incident erupted suddenly, but it was a foregone conclusion in the blink of an eye, but it also caused an uproar. Apparently, many slaves did not know that this person would make a sudden move.
"What should I do? If I want to live, I can catch you and live!" the man struggled desperately, but Lu Zhishen's hand was like an iron ring. How could he take it off?
This side has been paying attention to the excellent soldiers of Roewey who have not given up the landing. Seeing this, they were all scared. They met a small group of good soldiers coming. The Roewe leaders were also there. As soon as he came, he suddenly shot with a tool in his hand, and he wanted to kill the industrious man.
Dare to attack the grandson of Lu Jia's office, in their opinion, it is definitely a capital crime.
Lu Zhishen did not give up the one-handed area, but took the person out of the one-handed attack range. Rong Wei's head took the sword in shock: "Don't abandon your master, are you okay?"
"Nothing!" Lu never gave up. "You should step down first, and I'll take care of it. β
When Chief Roewei heard this, he could only stare at this person fiercely, and at the same time look around the slaves vigilantly, if Lu Zhishen did not give up on his jurisdiction, he would find a place to hang himself.
Lu Buqi rolled his eyes: "Grandpa, if you want to marry a daughter-in-law to buy clothes, will you bring home everything you like?"
Lu Hongshan smiled and said: "Others may not have this ability, but my grandson Lu Hongshan has this ability." Don't worry, Si Kangnian is not a jealous person. She has seen her and has never regretted it. She certainly wouldn't have any opinions, and she couldn't have any. β
Seeing that Lu Hongshan was getting more and more serious, Lu Buqi hurriedly defended: "When did I say that I would never leave and regret it?"
The dragon does not leave, and the dragon does not regret it. His eyebrows twisted slightly. A sense of loss arises spontaneously. Lu Hongshan was stunned: "If you don't leave and regret it, who else?"