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Chapter 277 When disaster strikes, everyone flies away!

Chapter 277 When disaster strikes, everyone flies away!

The gangster leader's hunch was correct.

Zhao Yi's previously planned transfer time was half a year.

Half a year was enough time for the most remote people in Daxia to rush to Shengjing City after receiving the news.

But Zhao Yi underestimated the importance of the Daxia royal family in the hearts of the people, as well as the temptation to the people of the two conditions of being free from harassment by monsters and barbarians and being able to occupy unlimited land.

Zhao Yi originally thought that it would be good if half of the people could follow the transfer, but in the end at least 80% of the people rushed to Shengjing City with their families and their families.

There were so many people that Zhao Yi had no choice but to push the deadline back and forth.

In the end, after procrastinating for two months, there were finally no more people coming to Shengjing City. Zhao Yi was ready to close the passage and call the queen and emperor to start moving.

If the gangster leader hesitates for just one more day, he won't be able to catch the last train.

The manager of Zuo Xiangfu saw the gangster leader leaving with a group of gangsters, but ignored them.

The steward is nothing in front of the court officials, but in front of these gangsters, he is a real big shot.

The manager's eyes are dirty even if he takes one more look at these low-class mud-legged people.

"okay!"

The steward heard the chatter among the people behind him, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"How long has it been? Do you still have time to argue here? If you don't have time, you might as well think about how to deal with your master when you go back if you can't complete the task!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately fell silent.

They all understood what the manager said, so they were so eager to get something from other people and go back to work.

Upon hearing the manager's words, someone immediately asked: "Old manager, in your opinion, what should we do now?"

When other people heard this, they also said: "General Manager, you are the most virtuous and respected person here. Please give us all an idea!"

Someone else said: "Boss, this matter can't be settled! After you go back, you have to tell Mr. Left Prime Minister that those idiots have delayed the big things we are waiting for, and they must be punished for their crimes!"

When other people heard this, others agreed: "Yes, those mud-legged people must be punished!"

The old manager was silent.

He glanced at the gangster who had walked away, and then at the glamorous colleagues around him, and suddenly felt tired.

Those gangsters have already sensed the danger and started to run away. These people are still trying to shirk the idea of ​​him being the leader, and even ridiculously want to hold those mud-legged people accountable.

Those mud-legged people have all gone to the new world, and the transfer to the new world is obviously the common will of the entire Zhao royal family.

Unless they are impatient, who would have the guts to go to the New World to convict those mud-legged people?

The manager looked at the people around him with their eyes above their heads, and suddenly felt that these people were no different from those mud-legged people.

The only difference is that Mud Legs serves everyone in the city, and they serve their respective masters.

The old manager sighed deeply in his heart, and then said with a solemn face: "It is an established fact that those mud-legged people have escaped. It is meaningless to hold those people accountable at this time. If you have time, you should think about how to deal with your own problems. Crisis."

After the old manager finished speaking, he glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice:

"I have heard what you just said. Everyone is used to these mud-legged people delivering rice and noodles on time every day, so there is no surplus food at home."

"Even if there is a reserve, it can only last for three or two days at most, and those mud-legged people are unlikely to come back in a short time."

"Therefore, my top priority is to find a solution to the problem of food for the whole family as soon as possible, otherwise I may not be able to explain it to the head of the family when I go back!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and then their eyes began to twinkle.

Those who can become stewards in various governments are all talented people. It's not that those people don't understand what the old housekeeper said, they just pretend not to understand because they understand it so well.

The old housekeeper's words were easy to say, but those mud-legged people are no longer there. They are used to being pampered and do not distinguish between grains and grains. Even if rice and vegetables are placed in front of them, they will not be able to distinguish them. What's more, there is nothing now. How do you ask them to solve the problem?

The reason why those people are clamoring to convict the Mudlegs is actually just to find a scapegoat.

The old housekeeper knew what these people were thinking, so he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

We are all old foxes, no one is stupider than the other.

The old housekeeper guessed that it would be good if half of these people could go back after they dispersed soon.

The rest must have gone to the New World as well.

After all, the reason why they stayed was not because they were loyal to their master, but because they could enjoy the shade against the big tree.

Even husband and wife are like birds in the same forest, and they fly apart when disaster strikes, not to mention that they are just working as cows and horses for others.

Now that those mud-legged people have run away, the big tree they are leaning against cannot protect themselves, and they cannot even guarantee food and clothing. If they don't run away, they will be dead.

If it weren't for the fact that three generations of ancestors and grandsons were on duty at Zuo Xiang's house, the old manager wouldn't want to go back at this time.

The old manager scanned the people around him and saw their different expressions. He cupped his fists and said, "Everyone, this is all. See you later!"

Although the old manager said that we would see each other again in the future, he actually knew very well in his heart that many people would never see each other again in this lifetime.

Some of these people had a good relationship with him and used to move around a lot.

Now that we are apart, we may never see each other again.

After the old manager finished speaking, without waiting for anyone to respond, he turned around and left the city with the people from Zuo Xiangfu.

There is a large population in Zuo Xiang's mansion, and the old manager is very experienced in doing things. There is a lot of rice, flour, grain and oil stored in the mansion, which is enough to last for a while.

The top priority is to reach the spiritual spring where Master Zuo Xiang makes tea as soon as possible, and wait until the master's anger subsides before planning the future.

Although the old manager was unwilling to admit it, he had been abandoned by Zhao's people since the left prime minister openly opposed the transfer of people.

Otherwise, half of the ministers in the court would have left, but the left prime minister has not received the imperial edict to transfer.

The old manager knew that the left prime minister actually regretted it, but was unwilling to bow his head to the emperor and beg for mercy because of his face.

But as long as the emperor gives Zuo Xiang a step down, he will definitely be willing to transfer.

But for some reason, the kind-hearted emperor in the past did not compromise with the prime minister he once valued most this time.

There were even rumors in the palace that the queen had spoken, and since the left prime minister was unwilling to leave, he should stay.

Although the source of these words could not be verified, the ominous premonition in the boss's heart became stronger and stronger.

He secretly guessed that the emperor might have used Zuo Pang as a chicken to scare the monkeys.

Thinking of this, the old manager couldn't help but speed up.

The old manager led people to get water for the left prime minister, not to flatter him, but to prevent the left prime minister from becoming suspicious of him.

The old manager needs a chance, a chance to take the whole family away while the Prime Minister is not paying attention.

He hasn't lived enough and doesn't want to die with the left prime minister!

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(End of this chapter)

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