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"Before I came out as an adventurer, I didn't have much contact with forging."

Sog's words made Sun Boyang a little disappointed, but his next sentence lifted Sun Boyang's spirits.

"But I still have some uncles and uncles. They should understand that the laws of the kingdom prohibit them from entering the country." Sog explained.

Sun Boyang turned his gaze to Stephen. Stephen smelled a business opportunity, and quickly pinched the cigarette in his hand to his ear.

"A gold coin, promise to come in!" Stephen patted his chest and promised.

"Why don't you die!" Sun Boyang was furious, and after taking the dwarf firecracker, he wanted to give Stephen the handle of the gun.

"I said, brother, don't you look at the year. Oh, I'm going to the forest to pick up people, then take them to the border, and then come all the way to Wangcheng? Don't talk about food expenses and reward expenses, even if you bribe an official That money is not cheap!" Stephen argued.

"Stop!" Sun Boyang waved his hand disdainfully and said

"Five silver coins, no more."

"Deal, buddy." Stephen immediately held Sun Boyang's hand and said courteously.

The corner of Sun Boyang's mouth twitched, he felt that he might be tricked.

"Then I'll keep these two people." Although Sun Boyang felt sorry for the cheated coins, after all, he was the one who asked for the price, and he could still accept this price.

"Don't bother me, I'll take my leave first." Stephen got up, put on his hat and left very tactfully. Aunt Adelina, who opened the door for him, gave him a dissatisfied look, opened the door with a cold snort, and then closed it heavily.

"From today, you are a worker in my factory." Sun Boyang got up and shook hands with Daisia ​​and Sog one by one.

"This...we don't know yet..." Sogg asked.

"Since you are engaged in technical work, the monthly wage is 60 copper coins, which is 6 silver coins. The daily working hours are from 06:30 am to 04:30 pm, with one hour break and lunch time at noon. We have low price The house can be used for you to live in, and lunch is also free." Sun Boyang explained to Daisia ​​and Sog.

"The working hours are so short?" Daisia ​​was taken aback. It's not like she hasn't been to those small workshops. Most of the employees there start working at dawn and work until it's dark. Here, they only need... ?

"06:30 is the arrival time, and the official start of work usually doesn't start until seven o'clock." Sun Boyang gestured, and Aunt Ajielina took them out of the office together.

"It will be shortened in the future. My ideal worker's working hours are eight hours. The reason why it is ten hours now is mainly because of the urgent need for weapons recently and various reasons. But don't worry, they won't need them in a long time. I have been working for such a long time." Sun Boyang said to Daisia ​​as he looked at the workers who were rushing back and forth outside the workshop with satisfaction.

"Sun Boyang is a very casual person, usually amiable, except for this aspect, now that there is enough production technology and a qualitatively leapfrog-like assembly line, even with such a worker's working hours per month, it is still the largest in the country. As a weapon supplier, why is he still desperately squeezing workers? He was not a capitalist in his previous life. He also worked in a factory after graduation and knew the situation. Naturally, he knew that the rationality of working hours was inseparable from the quality of work.

In fact, even if he wasn't the largest weapons supplier in the country, he wouldn't do that kind of thing, joking, betraying his faith?For him, a young man who was only 27 years old in his previous life and was glorious?If you choose one among gold, silver and jewelry, the richest man in the world, and filling the world with burning torches, is there anything more glorious and romantic than torches?

"Then can you make money? They receive so much money, but they only do this kind of work?" Daisia ​​asked timidly.

"Money?" Sun Boyang laughed, and Aunt Ajielina also showed a suppressed smile, and touched the top of Daisia's head kindly, expressing that she had seen a lot about the young man's question.

"What do I need so much money for?" Sun Boyang and the others walked into the factory, climbed the steps of the stairs, walked to the corridor on the second floor and looked at the busy workers below.

"But...you don't need to wear such a big windbreaker if you have money?" Daisia ​​asked in a daze.

"Who says I wear this because I don't have money?" Sun Boyang patted the dust on his coat and asked Daisia.

"But the other nobles..." Daisia ​​still wanted to ask.

"Stop talking." Sun Boyang waved his hand, motioning her to look down.

"How about singing a song!" Seeing Sun Boyang on the platform on the second floor, Bernard yelled at other workers.

"Mr. Sun Boyang, take the lead!" The other workers laughed and suggested to Sun Boyang.

"It's outrageous! What time is it!" Sun Boyang also laughed, walked down the stairs, and stood with these lovely people.

"Sing a song! Mr. Sun, your song is much better than that in that theater!"

Bernard turned his hands into trumpets, and said loudly to Sun Boyang.

"Why Bernardo! You still have spare money to go to the theater! Didn't you say you want to save money to beg for a big girl!" Aunt Ajielina laughed and patted Bernardo on the head. A slap.

"No! I just passed by and heard it!" Bernard argued.

"Don't the people in the theater sing well?" Sun Boyang raised his coat and asked with a smile while pinching his waist with his hands.

"I can't say it's not good, but...Mr. Sun Boyang, I'm telling you, I can't understand their songs, but I still think your singing is more appealing to me."

Bernard gestured and made expressions like an old man (refer to the list of Vasily spreading his hands helplessly to his cousin in October), which made Sun Boyang laugh.

"Okay, then sing one, sing one, our song." At this moment, Sun Boyang suddenly remembered a very famous sentence.

The people like it, but you don't like it, what's your number?

"Then sing...sing one of our songs." Sun Boyang looked at this group of simple, kind-hearted friends who were full of hope for the future, his eyes became moist.

He thought of his distant hometown, and those friends who were equally simple and kind.

"Looking from my direction, walking along this vast avenue, what kind of river will we see!" Sun Boyang asked everyone loudly facing the factory gate.

"It's Yong Jiang!" The workers replied in unison.

It straddles the north and south of the Yongdalim Kingdom and divides the vast Yongdalim Kingdom into two. It is also the mother river of the Yongdalim people, the Yongjiang River.

"A great river with wide waves..."

"The wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides..."

"My family lives on the shore..."

"I'm used to hearing..."

The workers hummed along with the tune, and the singing and tune spread throughout the factory, and then continued to extend outward, blowing to other factories and workshops, to the military camp, to the ears of farmers outside the capital city, and to the Yongjiang River In the ears of the sailors, it blew into the ears of the soldiers on the border.

Blow all over, north and south.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves stop the boat?

(ps: I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I caught a cold today, I’m feeling weak and uncomfortable, and it’s also a strange activity. I have to stand for more than an hour in the cold weather, and I’m bored after class in the morning... ( ーдー) Tell everyone a good news, I have cleared Terraria (?▽｀)ノ? I have more time to code for everyone, so stay tuned.)

(The game is bad, all-round codewords!)

28Second meeting

Cold winter morning in Yondalim

In this royal city full of factories

In Spandy's Hotel

top floor of the hotel

A major meeting is underway to usher Yondalim into a new era.

All the gentlemen are frowning, they are either smoking their own pipes or the latest cigarettes, in this luxurious and resplendent hall, the gentlemen are all silent, sitting on comfortable chairs, quietly Quietly waiting for something.

Gentleman Spandy wore his top hat and sat silently on the sofa beside him. Even in his capacity, he could only sit aside and wait like an ordinary person.No one dared to sit on the mahogany table at the end, and everyone was waiting for those people to arrive.

Master Semyon picked up the newspaper beside him. There was no good news in the newspaper, alas, it was full of bad news.The wave of monsters on the border between the north and the south is rioting, and the weather is still very bad, with no sign of improvement at all.An independence rebellion broke out in the Ropotia area, and the king threatened to strike hard...

He put away the newspaper with a sigh, and nestled in the sofa. Ever since he was severely humiliated by the great knight, his heart became more and more frightened, and he lost all vigor. It seems to be cut into two sections.

"Master Semyon, have you read the newspaper?" Lord Mikhail asked, leaning over his head.

"I see." Xie Miao nodded, lit a cigarette, and said impatiently with his head down.

"You don't seem to be in good spirits, have you been sick recently?" Mikhail asked with a smile as he took out a cigarette.

"Don't worry about your business, you, don't bother me!" Xie Miao continued to curl up in the corner and said silently.

"Look, I haven't slowed down yet." Lord Mikhail turned his head and whispered to others.

"I've seen enough, and I probably can't bear to be treated so roughly." The old man replied with his hands outstretched.

"That's why we have this meeting." Mikhail continued to lower his voice, as if he was afraid that someone would hear him.

"They will come soon, and the meeting to decide whether to respond will begin, and our good days will come." Mikhail continued.

"What is Victor Zuoxiang's plan? Is it according to Mr. Sun Boyang's idea? Or?"

The adult beside him also lit a cigarette and asked in a smoky voice.

"According to Lord Victor, the royal family should not continue to control the power. At least a large part should be divided to ensure that the royal family cannot restrict us through this." Lord Mikhail said with a cigarette between his fingers.

"What about the nobles? They are not easy to mess with."

"They're not easy to mess with, aren't we?" Lord Mikhail said disdainfully, playing with his silver lighter.

"A group of ignorant masters who have never fought a war have recruited a group of servants who can only deal with peasants. In my opinion, it is nothing to worry about. Victor's prime minister wants to wipe out those big nobles and leave small peace Those landlords, these people are easy to control and can obey our orders." Mikhail continued.

In the land of the Yongdalim Kingdom, the great nobles and the royal family occupy the most. They occupy most of the land in the country and form their own territories, that is, autonomous territories. These autonomous territories make it difficult for the provinces of the Yongdalim Kingdom to accept The reason for the central decree, it can also be said that these are the kingdom within the kingdom of Yundalim.

Secondly, there are small and medium-sized nobles. The status of these nobles began to be blurred with that of the landlords. If they can preserve the rules of their ancestors, they are generally nobles, and those who don’t are big landlords. Compared with the big nobles, their lands are slightly fragmented and small, and they cannot form territories, but the amount of land they own cannot be ignored, and their strength is no less than that of traditional nobles.

The last ones are the landlords (rich peasants). Many of them tried to climb up, or they were wealthy in their early years, relying on the land passed down from their ancestors to make a fortune, or they relied on being soldiers, and they were lucky enough to get a low-level officer to make a fortune. Homes, or other means, they have the largest number. Although the land they own cannot be compared with the first two, the amount of land they own together can be close to one-third of the country.

As for the peasants with land, that is, middle peasants and poor peasants, they are the largest in number, but they own the least land in total. The land annexation of the Kingdom of Yongdalim has reached the late stage, and it is difficult for the weak and poor peasants to keep themselves The land owned by the middle peasants is better, but they are also easily forced to sell various properties due to disaster years, so they are oppressed peasants.Landlords are exploiters in the countryside. It can be said that the government orders of officials may not even be as useful as landlords in the countryside of the Kingdom of Yongdalim. Yongdalim is an agricultural country. The bottom class still occupies the majority, and it is desperate and necessary to become a worker.

"There is one more thing..." The adult wanted to cover his mouth to say something, but suddenly there was a noisy discussion outside the door, everyone sat up nervously, looked at the door, and the door opened quickly, Several lords and officials, as well as several soldiers in military uniforms, surrounded the three of them like stars, and walked over while discussing.

All the lords and officials who were waiting silently became excited. They tried to go forward and talk to the three big men. It's like the rain.

"Please, two, we have finally reached this point."

Victor said to the two gentlemen beside him with a smile on the left, walked to the middle of the mahogany table and sat down first, and motioned for the two to do it here together. Sun Boyang also smiled and put his briefcase on the table. He got up on the table and sat on the left hand side of Victor's prime minister.On the other hand, General Oleg sat on the right side, one left and one right, which seemed to have a lot of meaning, but it seemed that he was just sitting there in an ordinary way.

Other lords and officials moved up sofas and chairs one after another, and approached actively to hear the thoughts of these three representatives. These three represented the three main forces of the bourgeoisie: officials, businessmen, and soldiers. Now the three representatives Gathered, it looks like the long-awaited meeting is finally getting underway again.

"How about it? You talk first? Or should I come?" Viktor asked politely to General Oleg beside him.

"Then let me bring the good news first." General Oleg smiled. He took off his blue hat with a large brim. Putting on his armed belt, he looked around with a serious face and said:

"NO.15 of this month, the army loyal to the bourgeois provisional government is about to arrive here!"

!!!

Everyone was in an uproar, and both the officials and the master below spread their hands in surprise and asked each other. They were extremely shocked by General Oleg's statement.

"I want to ask a few questions!" asked Master Matvey, raising his hand.

"You can ask." General Oleg put his hands on the table and nodded.

"First of all, why did the army call back?" Master Matvey asked, looking up.

"Victor and I are on the left side, and Mr. Sun Boyang unanimously decided that on NO.15 of this month, we will launch an uprising to overthrow the brutal rule of Ivan Yongdalim and assist His Highness Alexander to succeed to the throne!" General Oleg said loudly .

"Long live!"

Several young officers following General Oleg quickly stood up and waved in agreement with the decision.

"NO.15! Aren't you in a hurry! Are you going to turn your back on me now?" an old man stood up and asked.

"It's time to push and push, and I say, gentlemen, know that the king's noose is around our necks, ready to be strangled. If we choose to wait, it will only lead to destruction. Therefore, revolt It is urgent and must be implemented immediately!" Sun Boyang stood up solemnly and said to everyone.

"Now everyone votes with a show of hands. Those who support the uprising raise their hands, and those who don't support it, or think that the uprising should be postponed, are the opposite." Victor touched his single-hung lens from the left, and said in a deep voice to everyone.

All the officials and gentlemen looked at each other and were nervous about the sudden change in the situation. In the end, almost all of them raised their hands in favor of the uprising, and only a few were still hesitant.

"Passed!" Victor said as he patted the table on the left.

"I want to ask Mr. Zuoxiang how to deal with those nobles." Colonel Sergey stood up and asked.

"I have talked with Mr. Sun Boyang about this issue. According to our thinking, it is impossible for these nobles to support us at all. They will undoubtedly not give noble favors because of our begging for mercy. Therefore, we have decided that all these nobles The big nobles should be dealt with immediately and properly, and their land and wealth should be divided equally to make up for the loss of the uprising. As for the small and medium nobles, there are too many of them and their positions are relatively vague, so we can take the approach of wooing them." Vik Many left-handers crossed their hands into fists and said.

"How can we ensure that His Highness Alexander will still support us instead of stabbing us in the back?" Colonel Sergey continued to ask.

"Ah, we have drafted a law. This law will become the fundamental law of our Yongdalim. He is supreme. Even His Royal Highness Alexander cannot violate the law, otherwise it will be unconstitutional." Sun Boyang nodded and took it from his briefcase. A thick draft was published and told to everyone.

"Rely on a law to restrict the king? Can this be done?" Several officials shook their heads in disbelief.

"Don't underestimate this law." Sun Boyang smiled and patted the draft on the table.

"This law is enough to divide the history of the Dawn Continent in two."

29 temporary establishment

On the way here, the three of Sun Boyang met, had a serious and intense discussion, and finally decided to launch an uprising. This was a hasty and slow decision, but there was no other way to go, only uprising, To survive.

"After the interim government is established, will His Majesty be allowed to participate in politics?"

An official stood up and asked.

"The head of the interim government is Victor Zuoxiang. Even His Royal Highness Alexander cannot interfere with the policies decided by the government. It can be said that this is our government." Sun Boyang explained to the official.

"How should we act? The great nobles are very powerful. If the war cannot be resolved quickly, we are likely to be strangled by the continuous King Qin army in the royal city." Colonel Sergey asked.

"General Ben Shamin will contain the nobles in the pan-northern region. We only need to concentrate on dealing with the nobles in the south. There is also General Shivanov. He and I will form a coalition to fight together." General Oleg sat down and said arrive.

"What about the Ropotia area?" one official asked.