Chapter 214: Negotiation
When Zhang Muzhi came, Zhang Ziyu was touching the fish and basking in the sun every day, drinking tea on the deck chair and setting up a fishing rod.
The two met on the edge of the fish pond, and under the parasol, they stared at each other with big eyes.
is a good bandit Zhang Muzhi, he is really tall, with a tough face, he has a three-point gangster spirit when he doesn't speak, and he grins can make people think of the word robbery.
"Mr. Zhang Ziyu?"
"Isn't it like that?"
"It's not like, it's too young, like a son."
"Yes, handsome is a little handsome."
Zhang Ziyu raised his eyebrows and looked at another set of fishing rods and bamboo recliners under the parasol, which he set up easily, after all, it is impossible to set up only one fishing rod for fishing, and the sun will not shine in one place, which is convenient for moving places.
"Let's catch a fish?"
"Okay, I think I was a good fisherman back then."
Zhang Muzhi did not refuse, strode up and sat on the other side of the recliner, side by side with Zhang Ziyu.
"That's what everybody says, but most of the fish is market-procured."
Zhang Ziyu looked at the six brothers standing behind Zhang Muzhi, as well as Wu Zhiqing standing next to him.
"Lao Wu, take a few of their brothers down to settle down, they should eat, drink, and go to work in a few days."
"Yes, host."
"Brothers, please come with me."
Wu Zhiqing made an invitation move, but several people did not move at all and looked at Zhang Muzhi.
Zhang Muyi looked back while fiddling with the bait: "It all depends on what you do, go to eat, there are not many opportunities to enter the city, eat something delicious." β
"Yes, big brother!"
The order prohibited, although there were only six, but it was a real style of marching, and he followed Wu Zhiqing with the order.
"Puff"
Zhang Muzhi threw the fishing rod, and the plumb sinker sank into the fish pond together with the bait.
"Laid back"
Zhang Muzhi sighed, turned his head and saw Zhang Ziyu half-lying drinking tea, and said loudly: "Mr. invited me over to defend one side, I don't know how to let a bandit protect one side now?" β
Straight to the point, the moment Zhang Muzhi saw Zhang Ziyu, he had a feeling in his heart that he didn't seem to need so many curves.
This is completely different from when he faced those bureaucrats and squires under General Cai Yi, what clear rules and unspoken rules cannot be applied to him, not within the rules, this is the most intuitive feeling.
"Do you really think of yourself as a bandit? After so many years of robbing the rich and helping the poor, don't you feel tired? β
Zhang Muzhi looked at Zhang Ziyu, his eyes were fixed, and his voice was slightly deep: "It seems that Mr. knows my identity." β
"I know a little, but not much, but I know you as a person."
Zhang Ziyu showed a smile and said: "I have a security team under my command, more than 1,000 people, and I plan to expand recently, but there are too many people who can control it, and it is too troublesome to play by myself, so I found you." β
"How much does the gentleman want to expand?"
"Five thousand or ten thousand, just to protect this belt, that is, about a dozen counties and towns."
There are more than a dozen counties and towns, no more, not much than some big warlords, but such a territory is a very good foundation.
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Zhang Mu thought in his heart and asked bluntly: "Mr. wants to build a tiger ben, but what ambitions do you have?" β
Zhang Ziyu smiled, looked at Zhang Muzhi and asked, "What do you think, tell me?" β
"When I came to Renjiazhen, I hurriedly saw that the fields were full of grains, and the people lived in peace, which was completely different from the panic in other places."
Zhang Muzhi didn't look like a bandit at all at this time, his figure was straight, his face was serious and serious, and he said: "If Mr. can rule the people like this, maybe he can slowly plan for it and seek north." β
These words made Zhang Ziyu stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he was still a little surprised.
Does this guy want to pin the legacy of Cai Yi's Northern Expedition on him?
"Stop, Lao Zhang, you stop first."
As soon as Zhang Ziyu heard Zhang Muzhi's plan, he hurriedly stopped: "Do you think I look like a person who saves the people from fire and water, forgets to sleep and eat, and throws his head and spills blood?" β
"It's not like that."
Zhang Muzhi thought for less than a second and gave an answer: "But this can be installed." β
Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes and said: "I know that you have the people in mind, but I am not the one who has calmed this troubled world, and there is another group of people who have shed their blood for the people of the nation, so I will not add to the chaos as a Taoist priest." β
"Oh? Zhang is willing to hear about it. β
"Don't smell it, you can't say it, you will know it yourself when the time comes, and if you say it, you will leak the secret of heaven and you will suffer a lot."
Zhang Ziyu looked at Zhang Muzhi, and said without beating around the bush: "You are all people of the old era, there is no bicycle for you in the new era, follow me, and you will have to protect the people, teach young people, new ideas, old experience, and nurture the fire, and wait until those people appear to secretly give some help, which is also our intention." β
Zhang Muzhi seems to understand Zhang Ziyu's thoughts at this time, and he doesn't fight for the world, but will the accumulated things give back to the people who saved the world at the right time?
"How, do you want to do it?"
"Sir, Zhang has a word, although Mr. is indisputable, but in this troubled world, it is not that you can be quiet if you want to be quiet, and there are 10,000 people in the full, no more, no less, and it is still a big fat meat in the eyes of the big warlords."
"I'm a Taoist priest."
"I know that Mr. is a Taoist priest."
"Have you ever seen a Taoist priest who can play thunder?"
"Huh?"
"Rumble"
Zhang Ziyu waved his hand slightly, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, weirdly drilled into the fish pond, and after a muffled sound, two big fish of more than ten catties slowly surfaced.
"That's it, 10,000 people are just right, the small ones don't dare to bother me, it's not hard to raise, and I have the money to engage in charity, as for those who don't know what to do, I'll go again."
Zhang Muzhi's eyes widened, and a big tough guy was full of shock, this is really a Taoist priest who plays thunder, and he has seen a ghost.
He never thought that Zhang Ziyu was such a Taoist priest, no wonder he didn't care about worldly things, he understood, this is a master.
"Smack"
Zhang Muyi patted his thigh and said, "Mr. Gao, my old Zhang did this thing, and I will take office tomorrow, and the custodian will take care of it." β
"That's good, I went and caught two fish, eat boiled fish tonight, and Ming'er will take you to familiarize yourself with the affairs of the security group, and the security will be handed over to you."
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"This fish is caught?"
"I fished with a mine, is there a problem?"
"No problem, I'll eat boiled fish tonight."
The matter was settled, and the next day Zhang Ziyu called Ah Wei, and several people took Zhang Muzhi to the barracks together.
The security regiment is trained in the barracks, and Ah Wei and Qiusheng have never fallen behind in the management of the security regiment, and the discipline and training of the entire security regiment are acceptable, not as corrupt and decadent as the soldiers under the command of those big warlords.
But it's just passable, Zhang Muzhi turned around, and he was not very satisfied.
"Lao Zhang, if you have any ideas, you can tell me directly."
"Sir, the security corps still has a foundation, but the training can't keep up, and the discipline is not grasped, so we have to train first and then expand."
Zhang Ziyu nodded and said, "You look at it, you are professional in this area, and take your brothers to give them training." In the future, if it has results, I will teach you a set of national martial arts and military body boxing, and when the time comes, it will be passed on together as the foundation of the army. β
"National art?"
"The kung fu of refining qi and blood, the power of those who have achieved it can be hundreds, and it is not a problem to fly the eaves and walk the wall. Dacheng, the strength of a thousand catties, tearing the tiger and leopard is easy, I see that you estimate that you have this qualification. β
Before he took office, the pie was drawn.
However, after seeing Zhang Ziyu's thunder and lightning, Zhang Muzhi, a person in the army, is looking forward to it, I am afraid that it is true.
"Thank you, sir, not long after this national technique, Lao Zhang, I have practiced it."