Chapter Eighty-Seven: Utilization
Two minions came to see.
The swarthy face is called Hu Zhang when he looks very serious.
The tall and thin official stepped forward, "Villain Zhen Siwen, I've seen the Ming Mansion." β
Zhen Swen.
"Good name." Yang Xuan bowed, "What about the others?" β
He has already worked hard to stick incense when he arrives at the county party, and those officials should also come.
Is this trying to get off the horse for me?
No matter how good Yang Xuan's temperament is, he can't bear it.
Hu Zhang's cheeks twitched, "Mingfu, it's gone." β
"What do you mean?" Yang Xuan sneered.
Anarchy? Yang Xuan: "......"
"Ming Mansion, the team is asking for a meeting."
Qian Mo is a standard martial artist, and he came in and saluted, "I've seen the Ming Mansion." β
The official rank of the team leader is higher than that of the county commander, but here, the county commander is the boss.
"How many men?" Yang Xuan asked, he felt that there were hundreds of people to say less.
"Fifty."
Yang Xuan sat there calmly.
Zhen Siwen couldn't help but praise: "The Ming Mansion is calm and calm. β
Yang Xuan, who was in a state of numbness, asked casually, "How is your predecessor?" β
Zhen Siwendui said with a smile: "When the former Ming Mansion heard that there were only fifty soldiers in the city, his face turned white. β
I want to be white too.
Yang Xuan noticed that Qian Mo had been looking at him.
"Fifty people, how to hold the city?"
Qian Mo said: "There are hundreds of prisoners in the city, and it is a death camp in wartime. β
It's cannon fodder!
No!
Yang Xuan thought of a word.
Atonement Camp!
Qian Mo continued: "If necessary, the people in the city can also fight. β
"The people? Why? Cao Ying was puzzled.
Qian Mo says:
"There are no people in the city."
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Even Wang Lao Er was surprised.
"What are the people of the city?"
Qian Mo looked up.
"It's all human criminals."
He added: "It's just that the crime is lighter." β
What is it?
Suzaku said quietly: "Sin City." β
Zhen Siwen took a step forward, "Some people want to come with their families, and they are inseparable, and the DPRK and China will all let them go." β
Huang added, "This is the filling population. β
Later, Yang Xuan and others discussed.
Wang Lao Er squatted outside the door, and in the room, Yang Xuan sat down in groups.
Yi Niang looked at the empty desk and couldn't help but miss Chang'an's melon seed dim sum.
Cao Ying's expression was solemn, "Without the people, how can we govern?" The old man wants to come and go, but he can only absorb the people......"
The old thief said dissatisfiedly: "If it weren't for Lang Jun, would you like to come to Taiping County?" β
Cao Ying shook her head, the old thief wanted to shoot a few cases, Yi Niang snorted lightly, the old thief changed the shooting to stroking, and said: "You don't want to come to Taiping County, why do you think that the people can come?" β
"Those people who have lost their land would rather go to the city to beg than come to a place where birds don't!"
The old thief is aggressive.
Cao Ying sneered, "If you choose between starving to death and dying, can the people still choose to starve to death?" β
The old thief said disdainfully: "Who will pay for food along the way?" Also, Taiping County is located in the north of Xinjiang, and the war is continuous, who wants to come? You have a good background, so naturally you don't know the thoughts of the people, but the old man knows. β
Cao Ying squinted slightly.
The old thief rolled up his sleeves......
"Ahem!"
Only then did everyone realize that the lord had been neglected.
Yang Xuan knocked lightly, "Raise questions and solve problems, this is what doing things looks like." β
Cao Ying and the old thief stood up and saluted.
"Please reprimand Lang Jun!"
The attitude of the two is very good.
"Pay attention to your words and deeds." Yang Xuan pressed his hand, and suddenly had a ridiculous feeling that he was the emperor and was watching the courtiers fight.
Everyone was watching him.
Waiting for his decision.
Yang Xuan said slowly: "The people are reluctant to come, so what causes them to be unwilling to come, let's change it!" β
Identify problems, ask questions, and solve problems.
"Lang Jun is wise."
The crowd praised.
False friendship.
Yang Xuan instructed: "After that, Lao Cao led the county party affairs. β
Lao Cao's poisonous plan is okay, but he seems a little powerless on strategic issues.
It's not bad to have him as an administrator.
Cao Ying got up, "Take the order." β
"Lao Jia."
The old thief got up, and his face was full of red light! glanced at Cao Ying by the way.
Yang Xuan said: "The news in the city has been handed over to you, and there is something to do with Qian Mo." β
"Command!"
The old thief smiled very happily.
Yi Niang asked, "What about the slave?" β
Ahem!
Yang Xuan pointed to the people in the room, including himself.
"We're all at your command."
Ouchi Chief.
Yi Niang nodded happily.
Wang Lao Er was still heartless, Yang Xuan saw Guan Er, "The second child will follow me." β
Cao Ying praised: "The second child listens to Lang Jun's words, in order to cultivate, it is better to follow Lang Jun." β
Everyone looked kindly at Wang Lao Er who was squatting on the side.
The old thief then wandered around the city.
The city is simple, and there are a few streets and alleys.
The old thief turned around for half a circle, and when he saw someone playing leaf play outside the door, he leaned over to look.
Several men raised their eyes, and there was more alarm in their eyes.
One of them said slowly: "There is no gambling money here. β
The old thief sighed: "The old man also loves this, but the Ming Mansion doesn't like it, so he can only go out to find someone to gamble." β
There was more surprise in the eyes of several men, and one of them said tentatively: "Together? β
"Okay!"
The old thief sat down and scratched his head, "The old man doesn't understand much, please advise." β
"Huh!"
A few men smiled innocently.
"There are no fathers and sons in the casino."
"That's it."
The old thief took out the money bag, "That's all, if you win the Qinglou and live happily, if you lose, you go back to work." β
The money bag is not small, and several men exchanged glances and smiled meaningfully.
The cards are set up and the ...... begins.
The old thief touched the cards in a strange way, first reaching out and touching the cards, as if asking for someone's permission, and then touching the cards.
The man opposite smiled, "What did you do before?" β
The old thief replied very seriously, "Touching the bones." β
Several men looked at each other, and one of them smiled, "Who touched it?" β
"Well, old man Rong thinks about it." The old thief looked at the leaf card in his hand and said, "The emperor's has not touched it, the prince's has touched it, the princess's has touched it, and the general's has also touched it...... Almost all of them are nobles. β
Several men looked at him and burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha!"
The old thief said lightly: "The old man often tells the truth, but no one believes him. β
The game continues.
The old thief has a clichΓ© without a sentence.
At first, a few men refused to say much, and after losing a little anxiously, they rushed out of the city with their mouths full of things.
"There are everyone, murderers, stealers, stealers, abductors......"
"The most despised thing is cheating, and there are insults to women, oh, look at the one in front of you who insults women."
The old thief habitually rolled his eyes, and when he looked closely, he saw a long fierce man walking with his head down, and his waist was bent.
"At the beginning, he dared to be arrogant, and after being beaten badly, he learned to be obedient, but now he walks in the city with his bent over and his head down, otherwise he will be beaten badly."
"I see!"
The game continues......
Yang Xuan didn't have such a good life, and he took people to inspect the city early in the morning.
"On weekdays, those felons have nothing to do in the city." Hu Zhang's introduction is dry.
Zhen Siwen followed on the other side, "Originally, they were also ordered to farm, but the horse thieves and those tribes frequently came to loot, and the criminals ran away, and no one could chase them at that time. β
This explanation was very clear, and Yang Xuan gave Zhen Siwen an approving look. Zhen Siwen was stunned at first, and then his face smiled as if he was blooming.
"Over there...... Over there......" Zhen Siwen just wanted to introduce the other side, but several men were sitting outside the house playing leaf play.
Open gambling!
Zhen Siwen was furious and just wanted to scold.
Yang Xuan coughed dryly, "What can you do if you have nothing to do all day long?" Today. β
In an instant, not only Zhen Siwen couldn't believe it, but the team leader Qian Mo who followed behind him was also surprised.
What's the point of living without gambling and playing without gambling in a crime city and the external situation being dangerous?
This young man seems to be very talkative!
There was a big man pouting on the side, and in the whistle, several gambling men put away the leaf cards, and in a hurry, a man reached out.
"Let's touch the bones."
The old thief reached out and touched it, "It's a bit of a creation." β
This old liar!
After this paragraph, Zhen Siwen became much more enthusiastic, "There are businesses in the city, and there are food, clothing, housing and transportation." β
Commercial tax is also a tax source!
Yang Xuan asked, "How many shops?" β
"Three."
Yang Xuan put his hands behind his back and quickened his pace.
"Woo......"
Trumpets sounded from the direction of the city.
Zhen Siwen's body was excited, and Qian Mo was the first to react, "Mingfu, look, Fengyan, this is the discovery of the enemy." β
Yang Xuan saw the beacon smoke on the right side slowly rising, "Go and take a look." β
Along the way, Yang Xuan saw that those 'people' were not panicked at all, what should they do.
This calmness made Yang Xuan a little dizzy.
There were already more sergeants and hundreds of men in the city.
The two leaders were Diao Shi and Zhao Youcai that Yang Xuan saw when he entered the city.
"Ming Mansion, these two people are the leaders of the prisoners, and they have some prestige, and they let them control those prisoners on weekdays." Zhensi culture is an intimate secret.
"I've seen the Ming Mansion."
Two men saluted.
When Yang Xuan went to the city, he saw smoke and dust in the distance.
The sound of horses' hooves was faintly heard, like a muffled thunder in the sky.
Dark shadows appear on the horizon, constantly jumping.
Woo!
The horn sounded.
Qian Mo said with a solemn face: "Ming Mansion, it's the horse thief Deng Hu who is here." Three hundred rides. β
Yang Xuan squinted at the horse thief who was rapidly approaching, and said, "But are you here to rob?" β
"Yes." Zhen Siwen's legs were shaking.
He pretended to have dropped something and squatted down, rubbing his face quickly.
Softly said:
"Sven, you can do it! You can do it! β
He took a deep breath and stood up again, his gaze calm. Cao Ying's eyes turned to see him, and she bowed slightly, "It's so calm, it's a talent, try it next time." β
The horse thief rushed to the city, and Deng Hu, who was the leader, was surrounded by everyone, and he said proudly with a beard on his face: "I heard that a young county order came, Ye Ye came to congratulate him and shouted!" β
A horse rushed out of the group of horse thieves, rushed to the front of the city and shouted: "I heard that a new young county order has arrived, I will wait for a special greeting." β
"Send a congratulatory gift!" Deng Hu sneered.
A corpse was dragged out by a war horse.
Zhen Siwen's lips trembled, "Mingfu, the farmer who came back earlier said...... One less. β
"Open the door and dedicate the city, and wait for you to die!"
The horse thief was shouting back and forth.
"Mingfu!"
One by one, his eyes locked on Yang Xuan.
Everyone was waiting for his decision.
Yang Xuan stretched out his hand.
"Bow and arrow!"
Wang Lao Er handed over the bow and arrow.
Yang Xuan stretched out his bow and arrows, and slowly moved with the horse thief.
Let go of your hand.
"If you don't open the city gates, after the city is broken, the men will be killed, and the women will be slaves......"
The horse thief shouted triumphantly from beyond the range of his bow and arrow.
Arrows struck his chest with lightning speed.
Poof!
The horse thief fell off his horse.
The people at the head of the city could not help but cheer.
"Color!"
Deng Hu's gloomy gaze swept over Yang Xuan and drew his sword.
"After the city is broken, there will be no chickens and dogs!"