I don't want to be king

Chapter 128

Even if the hands are rubbed and bald, this thing can't make pulp, right?

Hong Ying smiled and said, "My lord, this is a gift from the Liang family."

"It's so hard, my king's strength is not so strong,"

After Lin Yi rubbed it in his hand twice, he threw it to Hong Ying and said, "Hold it and play with it, maybe it can be used as a hidden weapon in the future, and it should be quite painful to hit people.

It should be better than you throwing a needle. "

"Thank you, Lord!"

Hong Ying happily took it in his hand, and said with a smile, "Your Highness is still wise, if this thing hits someone, the younger generation will definitely bow their heads and obey their ears."

"Of course."

Lin Yi put his eyes on the pair of old beeswax again, but after playing for a while, it became boring and he threw it aside.

Or walnut plate is more hand-feeling.

It has been in the market for two years, and he believes that it will be jaded soon.

Baiyun City suddenly flooded with tens of thousands of refugees, which made Lin Yi, who is used to throwing his hands away, curious about how much they can eat!

After eating so much food from him, all the white money flowed out like water!

Most of the refugees were resettled by the Chief Envoy to both sides of the Xijiang tributaries, and given the most important land, the households were scattered and stretched for dozens of miles.

Lin Yi crossed the Xijiang Bridge and found that there were many wooden sheds on both sides of the road leading to Fangniao Island.

Although the chief secretary can lend property and help build houses, most refugees are unwilling to borrow, after all, they have to pay back in the end.

I can only borrow some food out of helplessness when I am extremely hungry.

Based on their past experience, they firmly believe that it is difficult to "repay" a good loan.

Many people are frightened by expensive loans.

Even if the government has allocated land to them, they will not trust the government casually.

The most important thing is that children are managed by the school and have food, drink and shelter. As for adults, if they can find a job, they will have enough to eat. If there is no job, Sanhe is rich in products. s things.

Starve them to death.

What's more, those who are brave enough to see the big ship recruiting sailors will follow them on board without hesitation. It is said that they can earn one tael of silver every month!

Baiyun City, which was originally white walls and black tiles, suddenly became a large slum again because of the extra shacks.

Most of the Chief Secretary's money is used to resettle the children of refugees, build bridges and build roads in new resettlement sites, and occasionally set up some mobile soup kitchens. After all, not every refugee has the ability to come out to work.

It was still not enough to save money like this, so Lin Yi subsidized more than 2 silver to go in.

These refugees are really gold-swallowing behemoths!

If you want to blame, blame yourself for building the roads to Yuezhou and Nanzhou. Human nature must be to follow the easy road, and you have come here with your eyes closed.

However, there are still a large number of refugees who did not go to Baiyun City, but scattered everywhere in Sanhe, drilling when they see mountains, and opening up when they see places. According to Shan Qi's estimation, there are at least 8 or [-] people.

Settlements have formed in many places, and conflicts have even formed with the locals who originally lived on the mountain, and fights have occurred from time to time.

The Chief Secretary's police wanted to take care of it, but when they got the news, the grass on the victim's grave was three feet high.

For Lin Yi, the situation before him was just one word: chaos.

The domain he can control is still limited to the hundred miles in front of him.

The farthest is Fangniao Island.

"Whether the king speaks well or not depends on where the road can be repaired."

Lin Yi gritted his teeth and said, "There are so many refugees, it's better to be idle and let them build the road."

"Lord"

Shan Qi smiled wryly.

The Chief Secretary is really out of money.

With Bian Jing as a loser, can they still live a good life?

Lin Yi said angrily, "Don't cry poor!

At worst, the navy's money will also be given to you!

Stop thinking about taking money out of my pocket! "

I really didn't want to see Shan Qi's proud face, so I turned around and left.

In the evening, the rain fell with a patter of rain, which lasted intermittently until the morning of the next day.

"Salty Shovel"

Early in the morning, the butcher stood at the door of the butcher's shop and started cursing.

The daughter won the championship and won 20 taels of rewards, which didn't make him happy for long.

Because without his knowledge, a new butcher shop suddenly opened across the street!

Isn't this fighting with him to grab business!

This street is only this big in total, if others sell more, he will sell less.

If others sell less, he also sells less.

It's all his fault anyway.

Suddenly, he saw Ma Gui, the deputy commander of the palace guards, who was wearing a bamboo hat and leading the horse, and was about to raise his hand to say hello, but he didn't expect Ma Gui to go straight to the door of the butcher's shop opposite, and even greeted the flesh-faced guy inside .

"Zhurou Rong, you fucking mother, why don't you just stay in the capital and come here to join in the fun."

Hearing this, the butcher's heart tightened.

No seconds!

Listening to this tone, it turned out to be an old acquaintance.

It seems that my position as the "meat supplier" of the palace is at stake!

He took two steps towards the counter and continued to listen carefully.

The sound of the rain outside seemed too loud to be heard clearly, and the two of them walked into the butcher's shop opposite.

"It rained on the first day of opening, which is really unlucky."

Zhurourong sighed at Magui.

Ma Gui smiled and said, "I didn't dare to recognize you just now, you said you want to open a meat case, open it, it's not good to open it, but you open the opposite door.

That general butcher is not easy to mess with, be careful to trouble you. "

"Can I be afraid of him?"

Zhu Rourong said with disdain on his face, "I am also a third grade now!

You let him try it?

Besides, I did it for his own good.

I am someone who has been taught by the prince. I told the prince that this is called the aggregation effect. Only when the silk sellers, the canteen sellers, and the vegetable sellers gather together can the business improve. "

Magui sighed.

Anyone who has been "taught" by their princes.

He hadn't seen many normal people so far!

Look, a butcher who sells meat actually utters incomprehensible words, what kind of "agglomeration effect" is there!

He is now by the prince's side all day long, fearful, afraid that one day he will become their kind!

"Then I wish you success in business,"

Ma Gui wandered to the backyard of the butcher shop with his hands behind his back, looked at a big black pig that had just been slaughtered, covered his nose and said, "Your wife and children are here?"

Zhu Rourong said proudly, "That's natural, I have entrusted Miss Mingyue, and the child will be able to go to school tomorrow."

Ma Gui nodded and said, "There is a rule of three harmony, if you do something wrong, even though we have friendship, I can't keep you."

"That's natural."

Pork Rong patted his chest and said, "Don't dare to blackmail the prince.

Commander Ma, if you are willing to show your face, brother will be the host at night, do you think it will work? "

"Who else?"

"Brother Sun Yi, and Master Hu father and son, just us old people from the capital."

As for Shen Chu, he had looked down on him before, and he didn't have the face to invite him.

Ma Gui thought for a while and said, "Okay, I think your pork head meat is not bad, I'll prepare it tonight."

"that's for sure."

Rourourong suddenly whispered again, "I heard that Sanhe can kill cattle?"

"Of course, the prince has approved it."

"That's great," Rourou Rong said with a gratified expression, "I can finally practice this beast openly and aboveboard!"

"A story is a story, don't take it seriously."

Magui shook his head and sighed.

He actually took the story of Pao Ding Jie Niu that the prince said seriously, where is there really such a powerful butcher in the world!

Those who are not human can be called gods.

The flow of novelists is really harmful!

Last night, Fang Pi was still standing on the roof shouting for Jinglei, saying that he wanted to practice Jinglei Huangzhi.

This time, it was a surprise that the manager didn't beat him up. Looking at the expression on his face, he was actually a little relieved.

He really didn't understand.

"Fortunately, He Wangfu and I are sober and rational people."

He didn't even realize that the words that came out of his mouth were also learned from Prince He.

It rained continuously, and it didn't stop until the lanterns were held.

The girls in Chunxianglou were all listless, because it was raining, there was no guest at all!

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