In Fushun City, the Lin Family Inn, which is Zhou Qingfeng's command point, has a large number of people coming in and out every day. With the help of Han Gui's identity as a headhunter, he successfully controlled more than a dozen streets in the west of the city. After turning more than 20 of his cronies into official servants, he cut off the internal and external information communication in the west of the city.

"Because of the existence of street gates, it is easier to control the movement of people and information. As we expected, in recent days, people have been coming to the west of the city to inquire about our existence. I personally followed several of them, and I am sure that the one behind this is a businessman named Wang Kai. Xu Bing also drew a good sketch, outlining the appearance and characteristics of several characters with a few simple strokes.

When Wang Kai was spying on Zhou Qingfeng, he didn't expect Zhou Qingfeng to be guarded against being peeped at. The latter set up observation posts at several points in the urban area under their control, and equipped with simple bronze telescopes to monitor a large area.

In recent days, Xu Bing has also used night classes to train Zhou Qingfeng's subordinates in investigation and counter-investigation. Although Zhou Qingfeng's team is small, he has carefully selected them, and his learning ability is still above the passing line, and those who are stupid have been naturally eliminated in repeated tests.

"Judging by the current pattern of the opponent's snooping, they should not know where we are yet. However, the opponent also realized this and instead sent someone to plant eyeliner in the team we recruited. I always feel that this Wang Kai's investment in this is unreasonable, and it seems that there is another motive. Do you have a grudge against him? ”

Xu Bing spread out a large map of the west of the city on the table, and the drawings were personally surveyed and drawn by her. Cai Zhiwei's apprentice, Jin Ge, was transferred to her as an errand runner to assist her in her work and also receive her training.

"I've done so many things that I don't know who I've offended." Zhou Qingfeng looked up at the map, and said indifferently: "I originally wanted to cooperate with this Wang Kai, if he doesn't know each other, just get rid of him." ”

Xu Bing shook his head and said, "According to Han Gui's explanation, Wang Kai's power is not small. Although he himself did not have strong force, he relied on the money in his hands to hire several monks who were not low in cultivation as bodyguards. It's not easy for you to kill him. ”

"Instead of worrying about Wang Kai, it's better to worry about ourselves." Zhou Qingfeng was fiddling with a report and sighed: "In just three days, we have recruited more than 500 people. But these people basically can't use it directly, and more than eighty percent of them are frail and sick and need to spend a lot of money to recuperate. We're literally doing charity. ”

In the cold season, Zhou Qingfeng and Xu Bing were really doing charity, they took in most of the poor people in the west of the city, and even the poor in other parts of the city heard the news and joined in. Originally, I wanted to say that it was to spend money to hire workers, but in fact, I only need to give a mouthful of hot porridge. But to say how loyal these people are is is a joke.

"Out of more than 500 people, there are 60 or 70 children and babies under the age of five, and a third of them are women. And the number of containments could be increased. Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh that fortunately, he also set a few restrictions - don't be stupid, don't be incapacitated, and don't be seriously ill.

But even so, there are still a lot of strange people in the containment staff. For example, there are a few old poor scholars, a few crippled old craftsmen, a large number of women who have been kicked out by their husbands' families, and even girls who have escaped from brothels in the city. What a trouble concentration camp.

The reason why it was like this was entirely because Zhou Qingfeng and Xu Bing were too soft-hearted, especially the women and children who couldn't bear to expel them. But more than 20 people manage more than 500 rabble, and the pressure is very huge. Zhou Qingfeng had to stop the containment plan and instead screen, screen, and train existing personnel as soon as possible. Reflected in specific matters is a large amount of money and food expenditure.

"We've emptied all the used clothes shops in the city, and we've barely been able to warm the inmates until the profiteers start to raise their prices. We also have to spend a lot of money to buy firewood fuel, otherwise many people will freeze to death.

The accommodation in the city is too scattered, and I have ordered the transfer of some containment personnel to villages outside the city for group training. Moreover, these inmates are not honest, and many of them are contaminated with various vices that must be cleaned up. ”

Zhou Qingfeng had to sigh at this moment that his experience in Ekhkulun was a valuable asset, he had managed and commanded more than 1,000 slaves, and now he managed more than 500 urban refugees so that he would not be in a hurry. The experience gained at the cost of the lives of Jurchen slaves is now in handy. In terms of overall control, Xu Bing is not as decisive as him.

When he had a headache, Zhou Qingfeng stood at the window and looked out. An important reason why he originally chose the Lin Family Inn as the command point was that it had three floors. Compared to the low-rise houses that are usually one floor in the surrounding area, it is easy to control the whole situation from a high position.

Holding a bronze telescope, Zhou Qingfeng scanned the territory under his control. This is the slum of Fushun, and there are no rich and noble families to hinder him from carrying out his will. His thunderbolt method of clearing the former officials also frightened the thousands of residents living here into obedient people, and now he wants to show the bodhisattva's heart to win people's hearts and lay the foundation for the subsequent acquisition of manpower and material resources from these thousands of people.

In front of the telescope lens, a public servant with an iron ruler leads five followers armed with sticks, which is a standard security patrol group. The official was a close confidant of Zhou Qingfeng, and his followers were good children recruited from the residents of the street. Although there were only five such patrol groups, as soon as they took to the streets, the law and order situation in the west of the city immediately improved.

It's not good, it's not good.

Most of the original green-skinned scoundrels were executed in batches by Zhou Qingfeng on the night of the purge. Once caught, all kinds of petty thieves will break their hands and feet, and let them freeze and starve to death. Even all kinds of trivial neighborhood disputes are brutally dealt with by playing fifty boards each - in short, the stability of the market must be ensured, because Uncle Zhou's current power is too weak to withstand the toss.

Originally, the servants were not paid, and the attendants were even more people who could be called in vain. However, in order to let them work hard, Zhou Qingfeng gave his men two or two months of silver, five yuan for his followers, and room and board. Such conditions are very benevolent, and they can recruit enough 50 'chengguan' in one day, and the number will be expanded in the later stage - that's right, the official name of those followers is 'chengguan'.

With these local 'chengguan', Zhou Qingfeng's rights and will can penetrate into every corner of the Chengxi street community, and he can do a lot of things.

The first is to clean up the garbage that has accumulated everywhere. The slum is littered with sewage and, making it a pigsty. A large amount of garbage not only smells bad, but also easily causes diseases and even plagues. Zhou Qingfeng forcibly gathered 500 residents with the help of 50 'chengguan' to obtain their labor force at a low cost of providing two meals a day.

Fifty trolleys from the islands of time and space became important means of transportation. Shovels, shovels, hoes and the like are purchased in Fushun City. Zhou Qingfeng stipulated that every 10 people should be assigned a trolley to form a labor group, and each group must clean up and transport 10 truckloads of garbage every day.

The forced conscription of labor inevitably provoked complaints, and the residents of the city would not appreciate Zhou Qingfeng's efforts to transform their living environment. On the first day of the cleanup, there were many 'smart people' who made trouble for Zhou Qingfeng.

It's simple to cheat on the amount of garbage transported, and just decorating garbage is a truck. The bad simply took a fancy to Zhou Qingfeng's trolley, and reported that the car was broken or even lost on the first day - those who were lazy were smoked half to death, and those who stole and destroyed tools were directly executed.

There are more people cursing Zhou Qingfeng behind his back. He was a Divine Soul Monk, and his spirit was particularly sensitive, and the people of the city were more grateful than they were for his rejection.

Xu Bing didn't say anything about this kind of disposal. This former criminal policeman knows too well what kind of bottomless things the people in the market will do once they are stupid. She only reminded Zhou Qingfeng to strengthen publicity while punishing, not only relying on deterrence, but also Huairou.

The real purpose of cleaning up the garbage is not to improve the living environment, Zhou Qingfeng is relying on these things to demonstrate his rights, subtly organize the residents of the west of the city, and make them accustomed to obeying his orders. Sooner or later, the unhappiness and resentment that arise in the process will change.

The effect of garbage removal is very significant, and the simplest point is that the road is much wider and less stinky. In addition to cleaning up garbage, Zhou Qingfeng also rotated to build toilets to collect feces, repair dilapidated roads, demolish dilapidated houses, evacuate the poor, and provide cheap medical care.

All of these things have aroused strong complaints, and the limitations of the small citizens who only care about their own immediate interests have been clearly exposed. Poor families often don't have a long-term vision, if Zhou Qingfeng wasn't ruthless enough, these things would have come to naught.

Public toilets are built to maintain the effectiveness of garbage removal, collecting excrement can even be sold for money, repairing dilapidated roads can verify engineering capacity, and demolishing dilapidated houses can reduce accidental deaths. Provide affordable medical care to reduce epidemics?

In Zhou Qingfeng's binoculars, he could see a patrol squad carrying a bucket through the streets. His cheap medical plan was to provide residents with berberine potion, which was the cheapest medicine he had. He once verified on a large scale in Ekhkulun that this can indeed have the effect of preventing diseases in ordinary families.

Zhou Qingfeng hopes to alleviate the conflict between himself and the local residents in the west of the city, but the local residents obviously do not appreciate it. First, berberine is too bitter, and second, the free distribution of drugs is too rare at present. The image of the official is not good, and the people do not approve of it. There were even rumors that it was poison.

"Do you want to force these idiots to drink medicine?" Zhou Qingfeng put down the binoculars and said in a deep voice.

Xu Bing was arranging a plan to strengthen public security management, and when he heard this, he understood what Zhou Qingfeng was talking about. She shook her head and said, "This kind of thing can only be done voluntarily. If the people don't drink it, you can't help it. Send it to our containment personnel to drink. ”

"More than 500 people in containment have already drunk."

"Then let them drink again."

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said, "I can't give up just because the people here resist." These foolish guys need a hard shot. It's nothing more than propaganda to break the perception of the past, which I am familiar with. ”

"What are you going to do?" Xu Bing asked.

"Just a few excuses." Zhou Qingfeng changed the direction in front of the window and raised the telescope, and he would observe from the third floor of the Lin Family Inn every hour. This is not only to supervise the servants not to be lazy, but also to keep abreast of the movements in the territory - there is no wireless communication these days, and if you want to control the situation, you have to be diligent.

"The ideological position of the masses of the people, if we can't occupy it, then mess it up."

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