Chapter Twenty-Seven: Death or Disobedience
Manyu came up like a water snake, hugged Jiang Ming's neck as if no one was around, and said with a coquettish smile: "Young master, are you talking about that man with a lustful heart and no lustful guts? His complexion is too dark under his black clothes, and he is ugly to death..........
With her giggles, Jiang Ming could clearly feel the trembling presence in her chest.
Li Shu's beautiful concubines are all rich masters, and every day they either go shopping to buy new clothes or look for some fine jewelry, you need to know where to eat and have fun in Qiancheng, just ask them.
Jiang Ming laughed and patted her buttocks, and nodded with satisfaction, "Go back." ”
Manyu was flattered and returned to the concubine group, it seems that this Jiang family has a good impression of her, as long as she works harder, maybe she can turn positive. She faces more than a dozen women who are on par with her every day in the Li family, and she has worked hard to please Li Shu, and today can be regarded as a city, who makes Jiang Ming only favor her.
Jiang Ming did look at Li Shu's twelve beautiful concubines differently, the more people who pay attention to the details of life, the easier it is to obtain useful information, and he is really reluctant to let go.
After waiting for about a cup of tea, from the shopkeeper to the handyman, they gathered in the front yard one after another, and this lively scene was only available around the Spring Festival, and everyone was full of festive smiles on their faces, nothing else, the Jiang family spread from top to bottom, saying that the fourth young master was going to move the positions of the Jiang family's management in Qiancheng now.
Jiang Ming had held many mobilization meetings similar to this in his previous life, and now he is naturally at his fingertips.
He cleared his throat, looked at the crowd in the courtyard with a pleasant face, and said with a smile: "I don't think I need to introduce myself, everyone should know me, the Jiang family is the fourth." Now that the Jiang family in Qiancheng is under my control, I will get along with you for a very pleasant time in the future. ”
There was a burst of warm applause below, and everyone was good at this since ancient times.
"I think it's time for the Jiang family in Qiancheng to live and die, maybe some people will think that they are alarmist, the Jiang family's industry is all over the Central Plains, the depth of involvement, the stability of the roots, the depth of the background, all of them are one of the best in the Central Plains, how can such a behemoth come to the time of life and death? Of course, for my uncle or more stewards, it is very good now, there is food and clothing, food and clothing are worry-free, and when there is nothing to do, you can also go to the restaurant to listen to a little song; go to the Qinglou to have fun, such a day is very comfortable and satisfying. ”
"Now I'm going to say sorry to all of you, there will be no more days like this from today. ”
Everyone secretly pinched a cold sweat in their hearts, and the young master was not a big gift, but a teacher who asked for guilt.
Jiang Ming continued: "The Jiang family in Qiancheng needs fresh blood to inject vitality, and there may be many pedantic and stubborn people who can't accept it in the future, so I will select some enterprising and capable people among you to serve as stewards and even shopkeepers of various commercial houses." I can guarantee you that in a year, ten acres of fertile land, marry a wife and have children, and live the life of a real man. ”
The people below were not allowed to indulge in great joy, and Jiang Ming issued a series of appointments one after another. Many of them are little-known people, grooms, bustards, nurses, and handymen....... Even individual prostitutes were placed in the position of steward.
When Jiang Ming was all made public, a few families were happy and a few were sad. The stewards of the old generation expressed their dissatisfaction one after another, and almost all of the rest, except for a few people, were not replaced.
"Fourth young master, let's not talk about whether it was Jiang Ye's intention to hand over the Jiang family to you, we are all old servants who have made great contributions to the Jiang family, is it a little unfair for you to do this?" It was Jiang Ziheng's right-hand man Zhou Yi who spoke, who was in charge of the business of the Jiang family's restaurant, and he was a full old qualification.
"Shopkeeper Zhou is right! Young Master, even if Jiang Ye hands over the business of Qiancheng to you, you still need the approval of the capital, I am afraid that you will displease the head of the family by acting so recklessly, and it will not be as simple as being sent to Qiancheng at that time." ”
The other immediately stepped forward and echoed. He is Wu Feng, the steward of the Jiang family's Qinglou, and Zhou Yi are both characters who have been through ups and downs with Jiang Yiheng for more than ten years. Wu Feng's temper is not as good as Zhou Yi's, and he doesn't hide his words, which sounds particularly harsh.
Seeing that these two 'big shots' took the lead in resisting, some of the removed people were unwilling to do so, and they also shouted and made noise.
The situation on the field has a tendency to get out of control.
Every steward and shopkeeper has cultivated his own cronies, and they have followed behind their masters' buttocks and started to make trouble.
Jiang Ming watched them perform with a smile, imprinting the faces of those leaders in his mind.
"Is there anyone else who has an opinion? can put it forward, I am a very democratic person. He glanced at the crowd with a smile.
Although they don't know the meaning of the word 'democracy', many people still see the smile on Jiang Ming's face, which is a very good person. Many fearful stewards also stood up and impassionedly stated their dissatisfaction.
"Young master, who are the people you promote, either miscellaneous servants or servants, even prostitutes, it's ridiculous. ”
"The Jiang family has a few old bones from us, which is enough to support the Jiang family's business in Qiancheng, and there will definitely be more and more handed over to the capital in the future. ”
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"It's good, it's good, it's all very valuable advice, and I accept it. ”
Jiang Ming nodded with a smile, and at this moment, he suddenly grabbed a ceramic teapot from his hand and threw it towards the pile.
The teapot poured a little of his internal strength into the air, and it broke through the air like thunder.
"Bang. ”
Brain burst!
Zhou Yi fell to the ground with a thud, his entire head was bloody and blurry, and he could vaguely see the bloody organs inside.
As soon as the teapot was made, his head was smashed to pieces.
"It's shameless to give you faces, you all rode on the head of Young Master Ben and shit, right? I don't think you know who is the master and who is the slave of the Jiang family!" Jiang Ming glared at the troublemaker with a cold face, and said lightly: "Who else has an opinion?" can say it, and after finishing speaking, lie down and go out for me. ”
The entire front yard was silent, and the instigated stewards and subordinates were in a cold sweat, for fear that the next teapot or something would fall on their heads. Just looking at the miserable situation of Zhou Yi's brains, the back of their necks was already cold.
Now that they carefully recalled Jiang Ming's faint smile, they realized that under the mask of a pleasant face was a weird, terrifying and crazy smile.
It's like a demon from the eighteen layers of hell.............