Chapter 293 Another Trap to the Luo Family

Of course, there are suitable places, but those places are either inhabited or have a Lord.

"Now you can answer me, has this salt farm changed owners?"

Shen Leng asked coldly, the sword in his hand was still facing the leader.

Seeing this situation, the leader forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and hastily cupped his hands and said:
"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. I've been so busy during this time, I was so busy that I was confused. I forgot that the owner of the house once sent a letter, saying that the salt farm has changed owners. It should be this lady."

When Feng Jiuyou heard the words, a sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth, the Luo family really had a thick skin, but she didn't plan to let this person go.

Feng Jiuyou dodged, behind the leader.

And the leader had already covered his neck at some point, and fell to the ground.

Looking in the direction of Feng Jiuyou in horror, his eyes were wide open, and he died before he could close them.

The rest of the injured knelt down every minute, shaking like chaff, with horror on their faces:
"Please spare your life! Please spare your life."

"Shen Han."

Feng Jiuyou called out.

"Yes!"

Shen Han understood Feng Jiuyou's meaning, waved his hand, and walked towards those people with the sword in hand.

But after a while, those people also reunited with their leader.

Feng Jiuyou looked at the pile of corpses, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of her mouth, she didn't think about keeping these people who came to besiege her, being kind to others is being cruel to herself.

She doesn't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain. As for the other Luo family members on the island, as long as they are sensible and hand over the saltworks obediently, she doesn't mind letting them die.

"Who is in charge of the saltworks now? Come out and see me."

Feng Jiuyou looked at the Luo family who retreated in horror, and asked.

"If you go back to Ma'am, it's...it's me."

A middle-aged man came out and said tremblingly.

"Do you know that the salt farm has changed owners?"

"know."

"The saltworks are still in operation?" Feng Jiuyou looked around at the people around and asked without any surprise.

Reporting back to Madam, the saltworks is... still... in operation..."

Seeing that the steward couldn't hide it, he said it directly.

"Heh... thank you Patriarch for me, you have worked so hard to help me manage the saltworks these past few months.

I just don’t know when the profit will be given to me!I don't want too much, just 100 million taels of silver will do. "

Feng Jiuyou said with a smile.

It's just that these words fell on the manager's ears like a stormy sea, and he opened his mouth tremblingly.

"This this……"

"Madam, please make the decision for us! The Luo family has not paid us workers for half a year."

A bold and mature man glanced at Feng Jiuyou who was standing with his hands behind his back, and knelt down with firm eyes.

"Why should I make decisions for you? You should find someone from the Luo family."

Feng Jiuyou said in a cold voice.

"I overheard those stewards saying that our long-term workers will also be transferred to you, and you will suffer from these dumb things.

And we are ordinary people, they say you must not dare to kill us.We got into a fight, and it was not easy to handle.

As long as my wife is willing to help me get my wages back, I am willing to give half of the wages to my wife as a reward. "

The man looked at Feng Jiuyou and said firmly.

"Ma'am... just help us poor people, and I'm willing to give you half of the wages."

Among these workers, there are some smart ones. If this tossing continues, they may not get anything, and the whole family will have to drink the northwest wind.

"Ma'am, help us!"

"Help us, and we'd love to."

(End of this chapter)

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