Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 293 Your Safety Is More Than Everything

Chapter 293 Your safety is above all else

No matter how later generations evaluate Ying Zheng, whether he is called a tyrant or merciless and ungrateful.

Zhao Kun got along with Yingzheng, especially during the two months in the private sector, he really felt that Yingzheng was a good emperor.

"Although the Qin law is strict, the price is really well controlled." Sitting on the bamboo mat, Zhao Kun said with emotion: "It's only one yuan for a pot of knuckles and a bowl of broth."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng shook his head and smiled: "There is nothing to do with low prices. The income of the people is not high."

"Too."

Zhao Kun nodded sincerely.

Ying Zheng didn't say much, he picked up the pot helmet and put it in his mouth.

After taking two bites, he recalled how to eat "mutton steamed buns", and he couldn't help saying to the vendor, "Bring me another bowl!"

"okay!"

The vendor responded and was about to take the bowl, but Ying Zheng said again: "Get me some sesame oil, vinegar, and spicy peppers!"

"Spicy?"

The vendor was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to respond.

Ying Zheng was also taken aback, and turned to look at Zhao Kun.

"Spicy peppers are available in our house, not outside." Zhao Kun explained with a smile.

Ying Zheng suddenly said, "Then have some sesame oil and vinegar!"

"Guest officer, you have to add an extra fee for sesame oil and vinegar." The vendor said respectfully.

"Why should I add money?" Ying Zheng was a little displeased.

Zhao Kun raised his hand to his forehead.

Although he doesn't have much money anymore, one or two money is not bad, but Ying Zheng likes to fuss about small things, so he can only explain euphemistically: "The extra money is mainly sesame oil, which costs a lot to refine."

The vendor smiled and said, "This little brother still understands, you need to learn more."

After being teased, Ying Zheng was not angry, but instead smiled at the vendor: "My son knows a lot, and being a father is a peace of mind. Since I need to pay more, I won't take it."

"This……"

The vendor was speechless and turned to look at Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun said somewhat dumbfoundingly: "A father is frugal, but a son can't suffer from his father. Sesame oil and vinegar should be added!"

"My brother is still filial." The vendor smiled and complimented him, then turned to get sesame oil and vinegar.

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth rose slightly, and a tricky smile appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun rolled his eyes: "As for it? Playing tricks on such a trivial matter!"

"Sometimes I wonder..."

Ying Zheng said with emotion: "If I found you earlier, maybe there would be nothing wrong."

"Find me sooner? Then I'm afraid I'll die early!"

"With me here, they dare not touch you."

Zhao Kun shook his head: "With you here, they really dare not touch me, but your heart is not with your children."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng remained silent for a while, before sighing leisurely: "I'm confused."

"Everyone has their own pursuit..."

Zhao Kun shrugged and said flatly, "It's pointless to keep talking about the past."

Ying Zheng said "hmm", then raised his head and asked the vendor, "Boss, how is your business doing? Is anyone bullying you?"

"Small business, as long as it is enough to live, the Qin law is strict, but no one dares to bully it." The vendor answered while cleaning the table.

Zhao Kun asked curiously: "Doesn't the East Wharf belong to the Wu family? They will let you do this profitable business?"

In his impression, the mobile restaurants and small canteens around the construction site are all related to the construction site boss.

Don't underestimate these workers who carry sacks, their daily food intake is not small, and one or two pot helmet teeth is definitely not enough to eat.

Since there is not enough to eat, buy more.

If you buy a lot, street vendors earn a lot of money.

If Uncle Wu is a shrewd businessman, he will never let this fat water flow out.

But the vendor laughed and said: "The east pier of the city does belong to the Wu family, but without Magistrate Ge, there would be no Wu family."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "So, you are from County Magistrate Ge?"

"Ha ha."

The vendor smiled, turned around and went to the stove without answering.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtfully, for a moment, turned his head to look at Zhao Kun, and said in a low voice, "What is your plan?"

"Father, during the past two months, do you think I've been fooling around?" Zhao Kun asked a little funny.

"Ok?"

Ying Zheng frowned and was about to speak when a muffled voice came from a distance: "Who was playing wild at my Wu family's pier just now?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at him in unison, their faces changed drastically, and they quickly lowered their heads.

Ying Zheng and Zhao Kun looked at each other, looking for prestige, but saw a strong man with a height of more than seven feet, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a beard, coming arrogantly and domineeringly.

The man walked up to the vendor, glanced at the boss, then at the workers around him, finally set his eyes on Zhao Kun and the two, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are the ones who bullied my wife?"

"Bullying your wife?" Zhao Kun looked around and asked doubtfully, "Are you talking to me?"

"Could it be that there are others here?" The strong man stared and asked fiercely.

"Yes, there are so many people here, could it be that you are blind?"

"presumptuous!"

The strong man shouted angrily, and raised his hand to grab Zhao Kun's collar.

Ying Zheng punched him without saying a word.

boom--

The strong man was caught off guard by Ying Zheng, staggered back a few steps, and asked with a sullen face, "Who are you, can you name me?"

"Humph!"

Ying Zheng snorted disdainfully: "You don't deserve to know my name."

"Dare to cause trouble at my Wu family dock, call me!"

The strong man rubbed his chest and waved his hands behind him.

Immediately, four guards with outstretched arms rushed towards Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng didn't change his face, his fists and feet were like the wind, and he knocked down the guards of the strong man in half a cup of tea.

Although he is the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty, he is a gentleman with six skills and is proficient in all of them. Otherwise, he would not have been safe and sound after suffering so many assassinations.

It's just that he has been tortured by illnesses over the years, leaving him with more than enough energy.

Now that the elixir has been washed away, Ying Zheng can be considered to have regained his life. A few strong men are not his opponents.

Seeing that Yingzheng and Yingzheng were not easy to provoke, the strong man put away his contemptuous attitude, and asked in a deep voice: "You two, do you have any complaints with my Wu family?"

"No injustice, no enmity." Zhao Kun answered first.

The brawny man frowned: "Since there is no resentment or enmity, why did you make trouble at my Wu family's pier?"

"We were workers who came here to help, but we have an empty stomach, so we just eat something here. Your wife just jumped in the queue and humiliated us. What's the reason?" Zhao Kun asked blankly.

"Worker?"

The strong man was stunned: "Are you here to help?"

"Exactly!"

"This……"

The strong man hesitated for a moment, then looked up and down Zhao Kun and the two, and couldn't help laughing loudly for a moment: "How can this be done!"

"Both of you are capable people. My Wu family is recruiting talents. How dare you let you work as coolie helpers!"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun felt a little funny in his heart, but asked calmly, "Do you want to recruit us as doormen?"

"In the next martial arts season, Uncle Wu is my elder brother. If the two of you intend to join the Wu family, the Wu family will definitely treat you favorably!" The brawny man cupped his hands and said.

"How to treat him generously?" Zhao Kun asked again.

Wu Ji was stunned for a moment, thinking why this kid didn't play cards according to the routine, he would ask how he is treated whenever anyone comes up.

Although he recruited Ying Zheng and Zhao Kun, he paid more attention to Ying Zheng. After all, Zhao Kun didn't look very old, and he didn't look like he was very skilled in martial arts.

As for the counselor...

What strategy can a little kid know?
After thinking about it, Wu Ji ignored Zhao Kun and turned to look at Ying Zheng: "If this warrior joins my Wu family, the Wu family will definitely treat him as a guest of honor!"

Before Yingzheng could speak, Zhao Kun said again: "If you want us to work, you can give us the dock first!"

wow——

As soon as Zhao Kun finished speaking, there was an uproar all around.

"What! That kid wants the wharf of the Wu Family?"

"How is this possible? It's just wishful thinking!"

"Yes, although the Wu family intends to recruit talents, it is impossible to give up the dock!"

"I think that kid is just courting death and offending the Wu family. I'm afraid he won't be here in Xiyang County for long..."

Hearing the whispers around, Zhao Kun's face remained normal.

On the contrary, Wu Ji on the other side, his face turned blue and white, very ugly.

The two sides were silent for a moment, and there were more and more people around, Wu Ji couldn't hold back his face, and asked Ying Zheng again: "Is that what you mean?"

"Exactly!"

Ying Zheng replied without thinking.

"It seems that the two are deliberately looking for trouble for the Wu family!"

Wu Ji said, his face turned cold, and he said to the surroundings: "Whoever takes them down will double their wages today!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to move.

Seeing this, Wu Ji said again: "Three times!"

"Three times, that's thirty dollars..." a worker muttered in a low voice.

A middle-aged man next to him scolded: "Didn't you see that Wu Ji's guards were all pushed down? This warrior is not easy to mess with!"

"Yeah, this warrior is not easy to mess with, let's not go!" Another worker echoed in a low voice.

Wu Ji scanned around, seeing that no one dared to move, he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, and shouted: "Ten times!"

Hearing the word "ten times", everyone's eyelids trembled.

One hundred dollars is enough to feed an adult for more than a month.

But I saw the workers around, you look at me, I look at you, looking like they want to move but dare not move.

Wu Ji sneered: "If you don't take them down, don't come to my wharf to help in the future!"

"This……"

All the workers were frightened when they heard this.

Although the job at the dock is a coolie, ten dollars a day can barely support the family. Without the job at the dock, the family will be hungry.

It was precisely because Wu Ji took a fancy to the weakness of the workers that he said this.

really.

As soon as his words fell, some workers slowly approached Ying Zheng and the other, looking eager to try.

Compared with Zhao Kun selling them pot helmets and broth at half price, the food and clothing of the family is more important.

Of course, not everyone is following Ying Zheng and Zhao Kun's ideas, and there are also a small number of people who are still watching the changes.

"drink!"

Suddenly, a worker yelled and rushed towards Ying Zheng and his wife.

Ying Zheng dodged sideways, and then kicked them away. Although these workers were forced to do nothing, he did not sympathize with them.

Seeing the workers fell to the ground one by one, the cold sweat on Wu Ji's forehead slowly overflowed.

At this moment, a beggar appeared out of nowhere, and rushed towards Wu Ji with a quick step.

All Wu Ji's thoughts were on Ying Zheng and Zhao Kun, and he didn't pay attention to precautions at all, and was thrown to the ground by the beggar.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun laughed loudly, picked up the table and rushed over: "Idiot, let's see where you are running!"

With that said, he directly put the table on Wu Ji's body.

Wu Ji reacted and struggled violently, however, the beggar grabbed his wrists and legs tightly, making him unable to move at all.

"Let go of me! Let me go quickly! My elder brother Uncle Wu and County Magistrate Ge are best friends. If you offend my Wu family, don't think about it in Xiyang County!"

Wu Ji struggled and roared under the table, Zhao Kun sat on the table with a disdainful smile, turned his head to look at the beggar, raised his eyebrows and said, "Heavenly King Gaidihu?"

"Chicken stewed mushrooms!" The beggar said respectfully.

"When did you come?"

"Three days ago!"

Zhao Kun: "You know me?"

The beggar nodded: "Half a month ago, the Lord received your order and sent us to protect you. The subordinates will arrive first."

"I see."

Zhao Kun was stunned, and said again: "How many of you are here?"

"The exact number, the subordinates don't know, but no less than 50 people!"

"50 people?" Zhao Kun was surprised: "Why are there so many?"

"Your safety is above all else." The beggar said seriously.

Hearing this, Zhao Kun smiled knowingly, and didn't ask any more questions. After all, Jiang Chao's character is just like that.

After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his head and looked at Wu Ji: "I heard that your Wu family is very rich, can you lend me some money?"

At first, Wu Ji was furious, but when he heard the conversation between Zhao Kun and the beggar, he became more honest.

He knew that this boy definitely had a lot of background.

How can ordinary people have fifty guards to protect them?

Just when Wu Ji was thinking about it, Zhao Kun suddenly shouted: "What did you just say?"

"Ok?"

Wu Ji was taken aback: "I didn't say anything!"

"fart!"

Zhao Kun slapped Wu Ji on the head and said loudly: "You just said clearly that the workers at the docks are low slaves!"

hum-

As soon as Zhao Kun finished speaking, the workers who were wrestling with Ying Zheng suddenly froze and looked at Wu Ji in unison.

Wu Ji: "..."

"Not brother, when did I say that?"

Zhao Kun: "Looks like I said what's on your mind!"

Wu Ji: "..."

"Very well, since you have seen through my tricks, then I can only tear up my ticket!"

Wu Ji was shocked. Although he didn't know what tearing up the ticket meant, it was not a good thing to hear.

"Brother wait a minute, we have something to discuss, don't you just want money? As long as you ask, my Wu family will give you as much as you have!" Wu Ji struggled and shouted.

Zhao Kun sneered: "You said I dare not rob your Wu Family? Okay, then I will rob you first today!"

After speaking, he grabbed Wu Ji's necklace and pulled it hard.

Wu Ji didn't have time to react, and hurriedly said: "Brother, this can't be robbed!"

"Why?"

"This... This is a relic left by my mother!"

Zhao Kun looked at the necklace and felt that it was very extraordinary. He secretly thought that this Wu family is really not simple, so he said blankly: "Go back and ask your mother for another one. This is mine!"

When Wu Ji heard this, his face turned dark immediately, but due to being restrained, he could only swallow his anger and said in a wronged way: "No brother, this is my mother's relic, a relic... my mother has already left! "

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Zhao Kun arched his hands towards the sky, and said again: "I'll just count this necklace as your compensation, and our ransom will be calculated separately!"

As he said that, he said to Yingzheng, "Father, just now he paid ten times the wages to arrest us, and we want him ten thousand times, isn't that too much?"

"It's not too much!" Ying Zheng swept around the workers who fell on the ground: "It's best to have two copies."

"This……"

Wu Ji was dumbfounded when he heard the conversation between Zhao and Kun.

Ten thousand times the ransom, isn't that one hundred thousand dollars?

double...

This is higher than all the profits of the dock!

If I had known this, I might as well give them a pier...

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