Fan Qingjun, who rose from the bottom of Dali Temple, knew the inertia of these low-level officials, so he had a tough attitude and did not give these people a chance to refuse at all.

"The displaced people outside the city are waiting." Fan Qingjun said coldly: "What are the displaced people who have fled from the desert, you should know better than me, those people can kill people for a copper plate, if you don't deter it, in the future, in the winter, those people will not survive and will be chaotic." ”

What he said was still a relatively conservative possibility, as Hangzhou went further south and even along the coast, and the Japanese invaders were rampant, and most of the local officials reported to the imperial court the news of the Japanese robbing villages and looting money.

But in fact, these magistrates all understood what those so-called Japanese were all about, and nine and a half of the ten Japanese who were caught were Da Ming people, and the pseudo-Japanese who licked the blood at the tip of the knife were almost impossible to survive, and they were hired by big merchants to smuggle goods at sea and make huge profits.

What's even more nerve-wracking is that the real pirates will also hire these people to constantly harass the coastal areas, and even if the imperial court cracks down, they will spring up like mushrooms.

That's what Fan Qingjun is worried about.

A far-sighted official will never only see the one-third of an acre of land in front of him, he will see the longer term, but it is only a little longer than others.

"So, why don't you go and borrow the grain truck from the Dusi Yamen!"

The officials below looked at each other and did not dare to answer.

At this time, Jiang Banxia, who had been stunned for a while, slowly spoke: "It's better to borrow more people." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and she sat in a subtle position, located on the top of the left side, and across the Zhang case was Fan Qingjun.

In the yamen, let a woman sit on the top, this adult surnamed Fan is really not particular, and the officials below are nervous.

"More secondments." Fan Qingjun adopted Jiang Banxia's suggestion: "If Lord Xiao refuses to borrow it, come back and give it to me." ”

They didn't expect Fan Qingjun to really take that woman's suggestion, ridiculous, simply ridiculous!

Jiang Banxia crossed his arms and smiled: "Don't think that Lord Fan is doing these things too much, when your lips are dead and your teeth are cold, where will you cry, now there is no popular uprising because there is still a mouthful of food that has not been starved to death, and it is really desperate that no matter how obedient the people will rebel." ”

The building will collapse in an instant.

She and Fan Qingjun privately discussed how to solve the problem of insufficient money for disaster relief, and if they wanted to go through the formal route, they would definitely not be able to get money and food.

Even if they kneel in front of those big businessmen, the other party will not take out half of it.

So they set their sights on the mine that was not supervised by the mine superintendent, the most important thing in the mine was the mining rights, as long as they could receive the mining rights to their subordinates and then give benefits to these big businessmen, they would weigh the pros and cons.

Of course, it is not a profitable deal for businessmen, but they will definitely rush to it, because it is a signal, a signal to make friends with the powerful.

So, how to operate it, Jiang Banxia said that it is not difficult, as long as some soldiers are sent to take away the silver, grain and other things that should be able to be taken in the mine, and then release the news that the mine has been taken over by the factory guard, and the people behind it will stand up if they can't hold their breath.

They may not be able to do the people behind this mine, but they can use each other, and at this time, people who don't know why will think that their opportunity has come, and let them 'give generously' to show their sincerity, and they will naturally be able to raise a disaster relief fund."

Fan Qingjun questioned, if the above speculation is not true, and the people behind the mine are unwilling to come forward, but let them easily occupy the mine, then what is the way forward?

Jiang Banxia thinks that this is better, how can there be something more refreshing than Baide Mine.

As the saying goes, you have your Zhang Liangji, I have my ladder over the wall, she didn't dare to be 100% sure, but she made two preparations.

Those officials were puzzled by Fan Qingjun's arrangement, but they didn't dare to question it, so they could only sloppily respond to the errand, planning to delay it for a day, and wait for the senior official to hit the south wall.

Thinking about it like this, her mood also relaxed, and she even looked at Jiang Banxia with leisure, the woman leaned back on the chair, her posture stretched, her expression was indifferent, and she had a cold charm.

Are you looking at other people, do you know if others are also looking at you, Fan Qingjun looked at these officials quietly, and had some ideas in his heart.

"In this way, the officials will retire first." These thieves couldn't persuade Fan Qingjun, they didn't want to waste time, and they didn't want to hit the south wall, so they retreated one after another.

"It's all gone." Fan Qingjun didn't keep it, he felt that this group of people was unreliable.

The wilderness, although it is not starvation, is almost the same, the crops are flooded, the deserted are deserted, and there are no people for dozens of miles.

The desolation of the city contrasts almost magically with the opulence of the city.

"Is the damage already so bad?" Lu Xun opened his confused eyes, and for a moment he felt that everything in front of him was fake.

Xie Fei squatted on the ground and pulled out the weeds and stuffed them into his mouth, the scorching sun in the sky made him unable to open his eyes, and his sweat and tears were dried up.

"Whew, the heat is dead, the heat is dead." Sun Pu, who has never suffered hardship, keeps fanning the wind with his hands: "Hungry and tired, where can I settle down to eat." ”

"When you eat, it's good to see people." He Qiao leaned and hummed.

He was in a bad mood now, the boss had no news, they went to the land temple outside the city, there were no clues, the ground was clean as if someone had deliberately cleaned it, and even the corpse hanging on the beam of the house was gone.

The little king told him not to be discouraged, maybe the person has escaped and ascended to heaven, and now he is lurking somewhere, this kind of thing is not nothing, and the boss is not seen with that Lord Fan, and finding Lord Fan is not the same as finding the boss.

"Let's hurry." Xie Fei urged everyone to go on the road and rush to Yangzhou as soon as possible, so that they could confirm where the little cousin went.

The group began to rush again under the sun, and the more they walked, the hotter it became, and the last few people could not even lift their feet.

"It would be nice to have a bowl of mung bean and lotus seed ice soup at this time." Lu Xun swallowed and spitted, thinking about the bowl of ice he drank in Hezhou.

"Third Master Lu, don't think about it." He Qiao took off his coat really, revealing his muscular upper body, and beads of sweat flowed down without money.

"I don't ask for that much." Sun Pu, who was dragging at the end, said with a desperate look in his eyes: "I just hope that there is a tea shed in front of you that can make people sit." ”

Several people buried each other, and they didn't notice that Xie Fei had stopped, and they bumped into each other as they spoke.

Xie Fei was knocked and stumbled, but before he could say anything, Lu Xun made a first move: "Little Junwang, why don't you say a word when you stop?" I was star-populated by the collision, and I was a little close to fainting. ”

"That's all." Lu Xun stretched out his hand and gestured.

"What do you see that?" Xie Fei ignored Lu Xun's quip, he pointed to a dusty place not far away, there was a black spot there, as time went by, the black spot got closer and closer, the black spot that was originally the size of a sesame seed became the size of a palm, and when it was closer, they were completely stunned.

It was a group of people, a group of people wielding sticks, and they were running after a big cat with a copper coin pattern, and even though the big cat was round into a ball, it still left everyone behind steadily.

Lu Xun and Xie Fei looked at each other in despair.

"It's a copper coin, right? Copper coins, right? Money, right? Right? ”

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