Chapter 204: There Will Always Be Descendants

Jeju, Supo Yangsan.

"Hurry up and work, you guys can't do anything, you guys don't have anything leftovers. Let Lao Tzu see that you are lazy, and I can't kill you. ”

"That's it, hurry up. You stinky fish and rotten shrimp know how to bully the people......"

A thousand strong men on the island were busy digging stones and cutting wood. A group of minions with steel knives on their backs and vines in their hands yelled at them, and when they saw someone moving slowly, they went up to a rattan. It didn't hurt anyone, but it hurt so much that a group of coolies sped up.

"People don't pull away, but ghosts drag and run fast."

"Ge Laozi, don't you rob people when you see them, and bully them when you are good? Also good at extortion? This time, if you don't do it until the cold winter wax moon, you don't want to go down the mountain. ”

The minions were obviously angry, scolding and scolding, and scolding at every turn. It's not that Yangsan is unreasonable, it's that all of these coolies are captured Jeju forbidden soldiers. Bullying the people is in the business, and they are lazy to do it, so they have to rely on beating.

It is true that the wicked still need the wicked to grind, and it is a lot of honesty after being beaten for a few days. Ordinary Janissaries did not dare to be lazy, whether it was cutting down trees or digging stones, or carrying materials to help build houses.

This group of captives bullied the common people one by one, but in the face of these murderous strongmen, they were like quails who did not dare to resist, only to chatter. Replace the heavy labor of the minions and contribute to the construction of the cottage.

Actually, you can't do it without working! At least two battalions next to it, thousands of minions armed with swords or strong bows, either fighting or shouting to kill.

The captives trembled with fright, and they were honest.

Huang An, the soldier and horse supervisor, shouted that he was valuable and wanted to see the owner of the village

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At the end of August, autumn is crisp.

Autumn is another harvest season.

Minions on the mountain flock in groups, collecting dates and picking wild fruits such as plums in the mountains and forests. Large tracts of ripe sorghum are harvested in the wetlands of the island or in the wilderness outside the island. Organize fishermen to catch fatty fish and shrimp and dig lotus roots in the shallows......

Liangshan relied on the sale of alcohol and gradually opened up sales. Selling aquatic products and other resources to develop various resources, making a lot of money, the cottage formed several caravans, and often brought back a large number of grain, cloth and other daily necessities. Through the village stores around Shuibo, the homeless people were accepted, and the cottage developed rapidly.

The number of copycats is increasing, and the affairs are getting busier.

Wang Lun, a white-clothed showman, was a little busy, in addition to accepting the grain transported from Baoqi Mountain, he was also responsible for the constant harassment of people in Jeju City.

In the past few days, seven or eight groups of people have come over, no, and another minion has rushed to report: "Boss, someone from the mountain has sent money and grain, and the hotel has notified me to count it." ”

"Oh, these people are really, how many times have they said they will come back in three months." Wang Lun, the head of money and grain, had just finished preparing to rest, so he had to get up and go down the mountain with his minions. Rubbing his shoulders, he complained that these people didn't know anything.

"Boss, there is more food, and the cottage is not panicking." The minion was full of smiles, and his eyebrows danced: "Besides, why don't they send it?" ”

"Well, you have a point!" Wang Lun looked at this in a daze. He remembered that the other party was an illiterate old man in the cottage, but he didn't expect that after studying in the school for two or three months, he would speak clearly and reasonably.

Looks like I'm going to school too. Wang Lun was full of emotion in his heart. Witnessing the rapid changes in the cottage, he felt how much he used to be

It's ridiculous and naΓ―ve, the cheap big brother is not in the cottage, and he can also command remotely.

Liangshan also followed Shaohuashan's example and allowed the captives to redeem themselves. However, this batch of Jeju scourge is slightly different, and they have to pay more than 80% of their illegal income over the years, and they have to work in a cottage for three months.

The price is so high and the conditions are so harsh that it's jaw-dropping.

When the news spread, the surrounding people learned that the forbidden army that had plagued Yueyu suddenly disappeared, and it turned out that it was done by Liang Shan, and all of them were captured as prisoners. After working as a coolie for three months, he was beaten every day, and everyone applauded.

Those who were oppressed or unable to survive fled with their families.

The number of people in Liangshanbo increased dramatically, and the momentum became louder and louder, even if they did not go down the mountain to plunder. The Jeju government was also scared enough, it was originally a small place, and it was afraid that the state city would be violated and contact in private. In order to show sincerity, he immediately idle the Yuncheng County Lieutenant, matched the rich households in Jeju, and offered how much food and so on.

It's not that Jeju is too guarded, but that he will leave office in the spring of next year. Report to the court again, if this kind of thing happens, it will definitely be downgraded. For the sake of the black gauze hat on the head, it is wise not to anger the strongman.

It can be said that Shaohua Mountain has created a precedent and has a far-reaching impact!

There is no Shaohua Mountain, there are Toad Mountain, Hugging Calf Mountain, and Liang Mountain. As well as the mountains and thieves everywhere, they can be called sparks and can set the prairie on fire.

Liangshan, outside the Juyi Hall, staged a good show.

"Ah, ah, what are you doing? I'm a man, don't take off my clothes. ”

"Straight thief, smell the stench on your body, and then you ask the brush to stuff it in your mouth."

Jeju Soldier Commander Huang An was dragged to the open space by his minions, and a group of people covered their noses and came up to pick up his clothes

served, so that Huang Dujian thought of the story of the battle between the man and the boar in the cottage, and he trembled with fright and yelled.

A group of minions with ugly faces, scolding, and continued to rush up to clean up the Yellow Capital Prison. Some people carry buckets of water and splash their heads, and some people take brushes to scrub them. There were also people waiting with dry clothes next to them.

This isn't a minion with any special fetishes.

It's the children of the Huang An Dujian family, and they can't stand that kind of heavy physical work. Barely taken care of, arranged to carry baskets to pick up cow and horse dung. I didn't take a shower for a few days, and the smell of sweat made me smell from afar.

The leader of the cottage wants to meet this capital prisoner, and the minions must deal with it first.

It didn't take long for Huang Dujian to be washed and transparent in the roaring and strange screams, changed into dry clothes, and looked at the group of minions around him with palpitations.

"Brothers, brothers, I am useful, I am useful, I want to see the owner of your village."

"What's it called? Come here. "A lot of minions side by side.

Huang An was dragged hard by life, and pushed and pulled into the Juyi Hall. Although I didn't see the master of the cottage, I also saw the three burly leaders of the god horse, Ma Ling, the mountain moving wrestler, and Song Wan, the king king in the clouds.

Compared to the minions rubbing their hands and feet, several leaders were very polite.

"Hahaha...... Lord Metropolitan Eunuch, come, sit down and drink tea." Ma Ling, who was sitting in the cottage, very warmly invited Huang An to sit down and pour tea.

"Three leaders, aren't you looking for something to do?"

Huang An has no other skills, but he will judge the situation and know that his life is in the hands of others. Take the initiative to get straight to the point without waiting for the other party to ask.

Ma Ling saw that the other party had spoken, and he didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly: "Our village owner is the closest."

A few days after returning from visiting friends, you said that you were useful. Those of us who do the work have to report, what's the use of figuring out you? ”

"That is, you are a member of the Huang family, and you are a soldier and horse eunuch, it must be unusual." Cui Yu and Song Wan glanced at each other and helped beside them.

Huang An breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and asked rhetorically: "Three, you are also very puzzled why there is a battalion of cavalry under my command when there is no horse army in Jeju?" ”

"Hmph, if you have something to say, just say it!" Cui Yu asked.

Huang An shrunk his neck, not daring to speak officially, and briefly explained the reason. It is the Huang family, which does not show the phenomenon of mountains and water, but it is the largest northern trader on Jingdong Road and Hedong Road, controlling the trade of cattle, sheep and horses in the black market.

Ma Ling, Cui Wei, and Song Wan were happy in their hearts, and their attitudes were much better. Looking at Huang Dujian is like looking at a treasure, but the treatment has not improved in the slightest.

Still going to pick up the manop!

Huang An's face was stunned when he was dragged away, and his eyes were moist!