Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 82 Angelica
Song Qingshu, who has been bumped by various leaders in a small company, knows that you can't treat your subordinates with pressure, otherwise, the subordinates will rebel!Song Qingshu worked in a small company in the second year after graduation. The boss's catchphrase was that if he couldn't reach the business, he would get the hell out of him, and he didn't even think about getting a salary!

The result was good. After working for half a month, Song Qingshu directly wanted to leave, but in the two days when he left, ten of the eleven businesses left together, and it happened to catch up with the approaching New Year's Day when it was difficult to recruit people. It is said that the boss of that year I cried for the New Year.

Bringing survival pressure to these bandits, forcing them to train according to their own ideas, but Song Qingshu also gave them a place to vent this pressure. After two hours in the sun, they rehearsed for an hour according to Qi Jiguang's mandarin duck formation in Song Qingshu's memory Formation, when these bandits were so tired that they were about to vomit blood, a hot dinner was served.

It's not wild vegetables and miscellaneous grain noodles for those tenants to eat, but serious white flour steamed buns, polished rice mixed with some coarse rice, tender tofu, eggs, pork bone soup, salted fish, you know, even in the city these days Small households can't afford polished rice, let alone eggs. This treatment is comparable to that of ordinary small landlords.

In troubled times, it is almost an inevitable rule for the local landlords and wealthy families to form strongholds to protect themselves. It is very important for Song Qingshu to have a team that can fight at hand. Being bullied by others, Song Qingshu has a heart for these bandits.

And after dinner, the entertainment program of these bandits also arrived.

The entire Funiu Village has a total population of more than 200, but after excluding women and dolls, and then excluding old men, there are only more than 40 men of the right age between the ages of 700 and 500, and Song Qingshu selected more than [-] men from each production team. The second-class non-off-the-job peasant bandit team, after finishing the farm work, gathered in the stockade playground for an hour before the sunset could not be seen clearly at night, and also practiced the queue.

This time it is the turn of these more than 100 professional bandits to be the instructors, to teach them, one person stares at five, walks unevenly, or neglects, and the buttocks are like a piece of bamboo, similar to veterans bullying recruits. The bandits who were full of anger were not polite at all, they even beat and kicked when they went up, and the peasant bandits who beat them all cried and cried, crying for their father and mother.

Work points will be deducted for absenteeism, and the extra work points for working out are about the same as a day's work, so even though they are full of aggrieved stomachs, the peasant bandits have to grit their teeth and endure it.

"From time to time, give some small favors to those peasant bandits, and pick some of the hardest-trained ones to distribute some flour, pork, etc., and their grievances will be calmed down!"

Huan, who was training these bandits, didn't notice that there were still people on the wall of the village master who were scheming against them.Along the big rammed earth wall of Tianxiu above his head, he looked at the small village in the dusk, while Song Qingshu was still telling Scarface.

It's just that the capable scar face in the past was obviously a little absent-minded this time, nodding to what Song Qingshu said.

"Do you understand?"

"Huh? What?"

Seeing this guy's dazed look, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead, muttering: "It can't be that there are too many widows in Funiu Mountain. I have worked hard for you for the past two days because of your kidney deficiency!"

The level of medical skills in the Ming Dynasty was not low. After all, there was such a big boss as Li Shizhen, who had a scar face with Xiong Tingbi. Of course, he knew what kidney deficiency was. Kidney deficiency!"

"Lack of concentration is a manifestation of kidney deficiency!"

Speechlessly despised Song Qingshu, Scarface was not someone who was hiding something, so he couldn't bear to be curious, so he directly pointed it out, and opened his mouth curiously and asked: "Fool, tell me the truth, what exactly are you doing? What does it have to do with Marshal Qi, your surname is Song, so you can't be the direct son of Marshal Qi, you can't be the illegitimate son of Marshal Qi, right?"

"My illegitimate son, your brother-in-law! No!" Song Qingshu simply rolled his eyes. He may have been to the former residence of Qi Jiguang in Penglai, Shandong Province in later generations. His monthly salary is four to five thousand, and he also takes care of five insurances and one housing fund. If he really has something to do with Qi Jiguang, Song Qingshu He went to work there a long time ago, where he would go to the frontline archaeological site to find work, and finally he was unlucky and came to the Ming Dynasty for no reason. Whenever he mentioned this, Song Qingshu was full of envy and hatred.

"Impossible!" Scarface became stubborn at this moment, shaking his head in disbelief.

You must know that these days are not as developed as the information of later generations. "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and "Ji Xiao's New Book" can be downloaded online. Song Qingshu knows about Qi Jiguang's art of war and allusions. Except for Qi Jiguang's cronies and subordinates or children, there is no one at all. able to reach.

Although Qi Jiguang is a famous general, his romantic affairs in private life are also talked about by the people of the time. It is said that Qi Jiguang also recruited beautiful women and sent them to his big backer Zhang Juzheng. Scarface thought in this direction.

Scarface didn't know that Song Qingshu saw these things at Qi Jiguang's former residence in Penglai when he was traveling. Seeing that this guy looked like a stubborn donkey, Song Qingshu didn't argue at all, and rolled his eyes and muttered: "Believe it or not!"

Qi Jiguang's evening scene was not very good. He was demoted to the general army of Guangdong, and finally demoted to the people. Qi's army was also completely wiped out by the Eight Banners of Manchuria in the Liaohe bloody battle. , but changed to a respectful attitude and fell behind Song Qingshu a little bit, looked at him in a daze, and Song Qingshu simply continued talking on his own.

"After I left, the planting range of potatoes and sweet potatoes will be expanded. I think the four or five nearby villages have almost escaped from famine. We might as well occupy them and take in some hungry people to cultivate and grow potatoes. But don't worry about it." Our name can only be supported secretly, after all, a big tree attracts the wind, and low-key is the kingly way!"

"Especially pay attention to the cold protection of these mountain fields. When the temperature drops, go to the mountains to collect leaves, hay, etc., cover the fields, and try to keep the fields warm! This is the top priority!"

Now that Song Qingshu came from an extraordinary background, Scarface remembered every sentence solemnly, and nodded every sentence. After a long time, he suddenly came back to his senses, and shouted in shock: "You still have to go!"

"Nonsense! This trip was originally for vacation, of course I have to go back to the city to continue to open a shop! How can I support such a large family without earning more money?" Song Qingshu stopped walking, rolled his eyes again, But turning around and looking at the splendid Funiu Village in the afterglow of the setting sun, and the bandits trained by Hu He on the playground, Song Qingshu sighed again.

"Besides, there are still some things in the city that have to be dealt with!"

"The place in Xi'an City is full of treacherous waves and hidden murderous intentions. Maybe we can't get along anymore. We're going to run back and hide in this ravine. Lao Xia, I'll leave the back road to you! Can we let Caiwei pass in the future? It's all up to you to have a good day!"

In the past, if Song Qingshu entrusted him so old-fashionedly, Scarface would definitely make fun of him, but today, Scarface seldom clasped his fists and bowed solemnly.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to manage it!"

"Also, don't overwork yourself. Kidney deficiency should be cured as soon as possible. It is said that Father Tang has two prescriptions that have miraculous effects!"

"roll!"

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Li Tiezhu, and the village guards from Shazigou Village were all placed in the positions of the big and small leaders of Funiuzhai, and Liu Zongmin, the only Song Qingshu's confidant, was also left here. In order to fool him not to return to Xi'an, Song Qingshu specially sealed him. Created a master system of the Kansai Five-Route Iron Division!Le's bastard is a fart, and he didn't notice that he was still in charge of blacksmithing.

In the evening, he called the leaders of Tou Ding Tian and others over and told them that he had gone back to the city to find a way to get food. During his absence, Scarface would have full authority to exercise the rights of the head of the family!

These days, food is the last word!Already frightened by hunger, Tou Ding Tian and the leaders of Funiuzhai immediately nodded their heads like a lucky cat's paws, agreeing to obey Scarface's command.

The next morning, it was time to urge the major production teams to go to work again. The out-of-production bandits once again practiced in the playground. Song Qingshu, who was finally relieved, packed up and saluted. He brought four bandit minions and five horses, Start to set foot on the road back to Xi'an city.

Just as Song Qingshu wandered home, some major events happened in Xi'an.

Firecrackers were crackling on the street, a rather majestic army entered from the east gate, and a horse team surrounded by more than a hundred people slowly marched towards the Governor's Mansion in the city. Waiting for a few big signs, full of majesty.

At the entrance of the Xi'an Mansion, the chief envoy, the inspector envoy, and the governor of Xi'an, Xu Yongyi, and other officials from Shaanxi Province who are rarely seen in normal times, were almost all present. Even the Qin Wangfu Lintong Wangfu sent eunuchs to welcome them. When they arrived at the gate of the governor's mansion, guards of honor lined up on both sides, and immediately many officials either knelt, or bowed with fists folded, and saluted neatly and shouted.

"Congratulations to the governor of the three sides, Mr. Yang Heyang!"

After staying in Tongguan for three months, Yang He can be regarded as leading the officials, and the entourage arrived in Xi'an. Now half of Shaanxi is on fire, and the ministries have long been looking forward to him, the military and political chief appointed by the emperor himself. When the elegant and scholarly old Yang He got off his horse, all the Shaanxi officials welcomed Yang He into the door, regardless of whether they were sincere or not.

The simplicity at the beginning of the founding of the Ming Dynasty has been completely lost now, and the rules for welcoming and sending off in the officialdom have also become more and more complicated. On the first day of Yang He's visit, he has not taken over much government affairs, and at night It was invited by local officials to pick up the wind and wash away the dust, and the place was set in the old Zhao's restaurant in the south of the city.

"Meet the governor!"

It is a great honor to have a second-rank official from the court, even if you don’t receive any money at all, Zhao Mingcheng and his son, the newly admitted Juren clerk Zhao Mingcheng, both had joyful faces, and respectfully folded their hands at the edge of the table Seeing you, Xu Yongyi, the magistrate of Xi'an who was accompanying me, also had a red face and greeted me warmly.

"My lord, this place can be considered a famous restaurant in Xi'an. It has the characteristics of Sanqin. Basically, you can make anything you want, so you can just ask!"

"Oh? Is that so? Then you're welcome!" No matter how clean and honest an official is, he has to get used to this kind of officialdom. Xu Yongyi and other Shaanxi officials didn't take off the face, and he responded with a wisp of beard, but his next sentence froze the smiles of Zhao's father and son.

"I heard that Xi'an's Xifan dishes are quite special now, please trouble the owner of the shop and get some for me."

(End of this chapter)