Daming: I, Zhu Di, threatened to seize the heir apparent at the beginning!

Chapter 70 Zhu Silang was in Daming, "the first time" led the army to "war"

"It's not bad." Zhu Di smiled, and said implicitly: "We set a price, one tael for a grilled fish..."

"One or two!"

Zhou Lang exclaimed, his eyes wide open like copper bells, and asked: "What about the sales? Has anyone bought it?"

"It's okay. We're not greedy. We only sell fifty fish a day. We deliberately left this fish yesterday." Zhu Di smiled and ordered the grilled fish between the two of them.

Gollum!

Zhou Lang swallowed hard.

50 taels of silver per night!
Only one sentence is enough?
Can't help giving a thumbs up, "Mr. Zhu, this is you!"

"Grilled fish for one tael of silver, eat more!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly stuffed the fish into his mouth.

Zhu Di smiled and shook his head: "Don't look at us as if we've made some money, but there are still troubles."

"Sneaking around, doing a little business, and being watched by the green-skinned bastards on the river bank."

"They dare!" Zhou Lang stared at him immediately, and asked, "Mr. Zhu, who are these people? I'll clean them up for you!"

He is worried and has no chance to repay.

Zhu Di smiled and shook his head and refused: "We already have a way to deal with these people, but there may be some commotion at that time."

"I need your help."

Zhou Langzheng regretted that he had no chance. Hearing this, he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhu, I know, my best friends and colleagues will never participate in it."

"If other people trouble you, we will stand up for you!"

Avoid violent conflicts with other village owners.

It is to avoid the intervention of the county government.

The county government will not intervene in such small conflicts alone.

But it will definitely alarm the Baopian Yamen servants.

Even if the conflict is downgraded, Zhu Di is now a farmer.

Farmers are naturally at a disadvantage to Shangguan.

Therefore, Zhou Lang's help is needed to let the other yamen servants not get involved in this matter.

Zhu Di smiled and raised his glass: "I respect you."

"I dare not, I respect Mr. Zhu." Zhou Lang hurriedly raised his glass with both hands.

After drinking, Zhou Lang reminded: "Mr. Zhu, it's okay for farmers to start a small business, but your business is a bit big."

50 taels of silver per night!
More than a little big!
This way of making money is simply stealing money!
"I will gain the appreciation of the county lord as soon as possible."

"As long as you can talk to the county lord, even if someone reports this matter to the county lord, you don't have to worry about it!"

Although the business in Tuqiao Village is too big.

But in fact, this kind of thing is left alone.

A gentry who passed on farming and education to his family should not be able to do business logically, right?

But the gentry, who doesn't have a shop in the county?Who doesn't do some business?When did the government manage it?

Zhou Lang is very sure that as long as he can be appreciated by the county magistrate, this seemingly big matter will be nothing!

"It's not good." Zhu Di smiled and politely refused: "You have just been appreciated by the county magistrate, and you ask the county magistrate for help, which will give people a feeling of taking credit and pride."

"Our business of selling fish is only a short-term behavior. After the corvee is over, we will stop doing it. The possibility of it being heard by the county magistrate is very small."

Zhou Lang looked at Zhu Di gratefully, raised his glass and drank it down: "Mr. Zhu has thought about me as a villain, and I can't repay him. It's still the same sentence. In the future, if Mr. Zhu is useful, he will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Zhu Di smiled and nodded.

Lunch is over.

Zhou Lang personally sent Zhu Di to the river embankment.

As soon as Zhou Lang left, Eighth Uncle and others surrounded him, and asked with a low smile: "Silang, Zhou Yamen sent you down personally, so the matter should be settled?"

"After we teach the young bastard a lesson, he will come forward to prevent other officials from intervening, right?"

Zhu Di smiled and nodded.

After getting Zhu Di's confirmation, the villagers breathed a sigh of relief, and happily devoted themselves to repairing the embankment.

People do not fight with officials.

Green-skinned bastards are not scary.

Everyone is afraid that the government officials will intervene.

……

On the same day, Tuqiao Village purchased an additional [-] fish, which really made all the villagers on the embankment extremely happy.

The green-skinned bastard who was among the common people had an ugly expression on his face.

That night, it didn't take long for Zhu Di and others to sell all fifty fish.

That night, Zhu Di and the others took turns to rest and watch guard.

It was a peaceful night.

……

The next evening.

Sold out early, without waiting for guests to land and make reservations.

Everyone packed up their things and went back to the shed.

Wait for the villagers watching the bustle outside to disperse and calm down.

Zhu Di said to everyone: "It's been almost two days since we raised the fish purchase quota to [-], and the villagers who are down-to-earth and hardworking have been stabilized."

"The green-skinned bastards on the river bank also have enough time to conspire together."

"According to their limited patience, there is a high possibility of doing something tonight."

"Everyone take time to rest."

A young man scratched his head and said, "Fourth brother, will these green-skinned bastards do something while we are resting?"

"No!" Eighth Uncle answered Zhu Di angrily, "Use your brain more."

"Before midnight, there were constant flower boats on the river outside."

"The villagers in various sheds, those who watch the flower boats look at the flower boats, and even those who don't watch them, affected by the movement of the river, can't sleep well."

"These green-skinned bastards are not stupid, and they would not choose this time to do it."

……

The young man, who was jokingly asked questions by everyone, simply tidied up and fell asleep in a hurry.

The candles in the shed went out.

Zhu Di sat on the couch, resting against the bamboo pole.

This way, you can be sure not to fall into deep sleep.

As long as there is any disturbance outside, he can respond immediately and remind the villagers.

Although it is inferred that it is impossible for the green-skinned bastard to do it before midnight.

But what if they were all idiots?

What if it's just silly, what about before the child selection?
This situation is not impossible.

……

The night is getting darker.

After midnight.

The river gradually tightened.

Loud snoring sounds, like a competition, came and went one after another in the non-soundproof sheds.

Zhu Di was woken up by the snoring.

Lift the curtain and judge the time according to the height of the moon.

Then tiptoe down to the ground.

"Uncle Eighth, wake up."

"Uncle Six..."

……

Wake everyone up one by one.

Everyone got up in the dark rubbing their sleepy eyes, and according to the plan in advance, they took out the prepared sticks from under the bed board.

Holding a stick, she sat quietly by the bed.

Zhu Di lowered his voice and asked, "Are you all ready?"

"All right!"

"Roll up the curtain at the back, let's ambush behind the shed."

"Take it easy and keep your shoes on."

……

After a while, everyone moved from the shed to the back of the shed.

Under the moonlight, everyone leaned against the shed, held their breath and waited nervously.

Uncle Eight asked in a low voice: "Shiro, why did you change the plan?"

Originally planned, they were waiting in the shed.

Now, it's a bit like in war, leaving an empty camp for the enemy, waiting for the enemy to fall headlong into it.

Zhu Di looked up at the pale moon, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Ba, do you think I think those green-skinned bastards are too kind?"

"Is it possible for them to strike harder and not be afraid of killing people?"

"For example, directly set fire to the shed!"

"The fire is burning, and we can't organize it. In a panic, I'm afraid we can only run for our lives. If one rushes out, they will deal with one!"

"To be on the safe side, let's leave an empty shed."

Uncle Ba understood, nodded and said, "You can't say for sure, let him be, anyway, we are safer this way, this decision is right!"

Zhu Di smiled, and said: "Uncle Ba, we must organize the folks. When it comes to fighting, the folks are really inferior to the green-skinned bastards."

"We have to be all beards and tails, and bring everyone back safely."

Uncle Ba smiled and nodded: "Although your martial arts are good, you have to be careful."

After the two renegotiated, they stopped talking.

The entire embankment, except for the sound of snoring, wind, water flow, and cicadas.

It suddenly became very quiet...

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