Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 13 Land Bill Harmful Law

Xuanmendu is the first stop for refugees from the north to board Jingkou.

In addition to welcoming refugees, there are many goods that need to be turned around here. It is precisely because it is extremely busy every day and people converge, so the shore of Xuanmendu is also full of merchants.

Small shops selling all kinds of daily necessities are all gathered here, and the business is extremely hot. It can be said that the flow of people in this Xuanmendu has completely brought fire to the local merchants in Jingkou.

Compared to Jiankang City's Dongshi and Dacheng, it is not inferior at all.

Liu Yu got up early, put all six pieces of cloth on the flatbed truck, and pulled it to the vicinity of Xuanmendu.

Because he had to rush to Ma Xing Sangma, he came very early, and half of the shops near the ferry had not opened yet!

Fortunately, Xiao Wenshou has already told him the shop where she usually sells cloth, as long as he still delivers the cloth to this shop.

According to Xiao Wenshou, she found this store after a thousand choices.

The owner of the store is young, very kind, and he does things fairly and justly. Unlike some bosses, who are unrealistic and deliberately lower the price when they see that she is a woman.

Liu Yu pushed the scooter and followed the road pointed by Xiao Wenshou, and quickly found this cloth shop.

Ho's cloth shop.

It should be here....

The flatbed truck in his hand stopped slightly. Although he had known for a long time that the business of this Hejia cloth shop was booming, he did not expect that it would become so popular.

It's too lively...

The Hejia Cloth Shop is indeed a very large-scale shop. The large room with eight doors and even the signboard is a bit bigger than the shop next to it, and it looks very imposing.

In front of the door of the cloth shop, a large group of people stood hummingly, all with their waists tucked in, Liu Yu got closer and took a closer look.

Huh?
These people don't look like they're here to buy cloth, they look like... they're here to make trouble.

In particular, the man in the lead, wearing a black hooded head and wearing a thong (a relatively low-grade silk) cloth uniform on his body, was born with a tiger-backed waist, a slender neck, a large face, and two curved broom brows that were particularly eye-catching.

This person is now on his waist, yelling at the open door of the Hejia cloth shop.

"Who dares to enter?"

"I see who of you dares to go in!"

Although it was still early, there were already customers in front of the Hejia cloth shop. The well-dressed little lady rushed to the cloth shop excitedly, in groups of three or five. I originally wanted to take advantage of the early hours and few people in the shop, so I could choose more Favorite cloth.

Unexpectedly, he was frightened by the shouting of the villains before he approached.

"How is this going?"

"What happened?"

The little ladies looked flustered, their eyes like a deer, looked at a few villains timidly.They held hands and hugged each other.

The broom-brow man immediately became excited when he saw the little ladies approaching.

Shaking his body, he got closer and closer: "Yo!"

"Where did the little lady come from, she was born with a spirit of water!"

He waved his hand at the signboard: "Want to buy cloth?"

"A wedding dress?"

He bared his teeth and laughed, revealing a sinister look in his eyes.The little ladies shrank back in fright, not daring to move at all.

Not bad, not scared yet.

"How about marrying our brother?"

He took a few steps forward, and the little ladies were almost face to face. The stench from his mouth blew onto the little ladies' delicate face, and their brows were furrowed in disgust.

The people present were just a few villains, so there was no respect for them. When they heard this, they immediately shouted and booed.

The faces of the little ladies turned red.

I will endure!

I can bear it!
I really can't stand it!
He cried out with a wow, and when he regained his senses, no one could be seen.

Liu Yu was far away, and only heard these words intermittently. It seemed that he was really here to make trouble.

Xiao Wenshou's words rang in Liu Yu's ears: The shop owner He Xiaolang is a good man!
Although he had never met this He Xiaolang, he also had a sense of justice.

It was this sense of justice that made his feet take root and refused to turn around and leave.

He sat on the scooter and wanted to see what was going on!

In front of the Hejia cloth shop, seven or eight strong men gathered together, some squatted in front of the door, some stood just like that, looking at them one by one, each with a fierce look, with a face full of silky flesh.

You can see that he is not a good person.

They stood in front of the cloth shop, and they just drove away the customers who came to the store one by one, but they didn't smash them, they just didn't let Boss He do business.

Looking up, the large golden signboard of the Hejia Cloth Shop stood in the middle, and it looked particularly imposing, but on the right corner of the signboard, there was a large piece of paper full of handwriting, which was particularly annoying.

"I said, Boss He, you are really not easy, the day is here, we are all here, you can still sit still!" The big man with broom brows yelled for a while, and finally got tired.

He walked into the store on his own and stared at the counter.

Born with a small round face, the very amiable and likable Boss He, whose name is He Mai, is now said to be sitting, but in fact is standing.

The commotion outside seemed to have nothing to do with him.

With the wind from southeast to northwest, I stayed still.

He stood behind the counter, holding a bald pen in his hand. The small green leather notebook on the counter was the ledger he regarded as his life.

[-] pieces of fine silk and silk, one piece for [-] yuan, [-] pieces of medium silk and silk for [-] pieces, [-] pieces of crowing cloth, and [-] pieces for each piece...

As he settled the accounts, he was still muttering, that leisurely look really made the big man mad.

No matter how noisy the outside world was, Boss He was still addicted to accounting. He waved the brush in his hand quickly, and the accounts were calculated clearly and carefully, without the slightest mistake.

Taking a closer look, the handwriting is not messy at all, showing Boss He's extraordinary composure.

"Boss He, does this store sell or not?"

Facing the motionless Xiao He, the big black man decided to try one last time, this was his last chance!

And behind him, several valet are all riveted, obviously unable to hold back.

More people gathered around, and when people saw these villains, they guessed what happened to Boss He.

"Look!"

"The scoundrels of the Diao family are here to bully people again!"

"The plaque on the plaque is a land coupon!"

"They want to rob Boss He's store again!"

The villagers dressed in sackcloth and bunts gathered together and talked loudly, not afraid of being blocked by the villains.

Liu Yu stood in the distance, listening to their discussion, and finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that these gangsters wanted to use land coupons to harm people again!
Land coupons are not a rarity in the Jin Dynasty, and they are more or less a specialty.It is used to buy and sell land and its attachments.

This kind of land coupon was quite popular in the Jin Dynasty and was all the rage.

Even a wealthy family, when a family member dies, his relatives will also bury a pair of land coupons in the coffin to buy the right to use this piece of land from the land master.

On the land coupons, the names of the buyer and the seller and the location of the land to be bought and sold are clearly written, and the amount of money is no exception.

The underground is popular, and the ground is even more flooded.

Although the weak Dajin did not succeed in the war, he did not fail at all in other matters. The dignitaries were keen to occupy the mountains and the lakes. To put it simply, they were to enclose their own land.

Sometimes, they would beat gongs and drums, occupied the unowned wasteland, and turned all the fertile fields in the territory into their own.

Some people are smarter and will use small tricks.It is obviously a forced occupation, but he has to give himself a decent name. It is actually a robbery, but it is a business in name.

Don't say we are ruthless, we give money!

(End of this chapter)