Sir, you have to pay more

Chapter 55

During the new book period, there is no copper money income, and it all depends on everyone's support.

Now there are 695 monthly tickets, and the starting point seems to be that there is a chance to draw a lottery for 1000 monthly tickets, and the minimum seems to be 200 yuan.

Therefore, all the pillars of the empire, social sages, confidantes of the imperial court, members of the inner court, and the general public (please consciously compare the above), can vote for more monthly tickets (good luck prizes) for this book, and silver rewards are even better.

Thank you!

Be proud and keep improving, and create works with heart at the cost of total baldness.

In order to achieve the ideal of serving the Qing Dynasty, it is impossible for Jia Liu to pay back the silver.

He didn't have any money to pay back.

What should we do if we can't let the villagers of the Eight Banners know about the matter?
You can only go against your conscience.

Jia Liu, who has many years of experience in mass work, knows that when dealing with emergencies, it is necessary to treat the inside and outside of the system differently.

To deal with members of the system, it is necessary to use professional means to deal with them.

Because, as long as no fundamental interests are involved, the Eight Banners compatriots who are members of the system can bear the loss of three melons and two dates.

Even in many cases, for the sake of long-term consideration, these people will voluntarily give up some benefits after getting over the initial restlessness, and even turn into "accomplices".

In any case, the land and mountains of the Qing Dynasty belong to the Eight Banners.

How can anyone smash his own job.

So, making money is a good thing?
Can the name be randomly dropped on the complaint that may ruin their future?
Regardless of which dynasty or generation, there is no good ending to the dispute.

Didn't you hear that Qi's army, who was known as the most powerful army in the world, killed himself in the Ming Dynasty because of his salary?

Since the current emperor ascended the throne, even the defeated generals have to beheaded, what's the matter with the salary?

Many people are aware of the consequences.

The house fell silent for a while.

Even Zu Yingyuan, who was quite passionate, turned his eyes away, and few of them still stared at Captain Jia intently.

"Wen Qing, what are you doing in a daze, sign it."

Jia Liu thoughtfully moved the brush to Shu Wenqing's right hand again.

"Um"

Shu Wenqing, however, looked up at the people around him, and refused to accept the writing brush handed to him for a long time.

"The money belongs to the big guy, so of course you have to sign the big guy's name. Could it be that I'm the only one signing it?"

Jia Liu was a little unhappy, and said that the seventeen Baitang A in the banner had to sign, only in this way can the governor's office pay attention to the problems they responded.

"After signing, I will take you into the city"

Before I finished talking here, I saw Ma San standing near the door, covering his stomach in pain and anxiety: "Hey! No, no, my stomach hurts badly. I'll go to the latrine first!"

While running outside, he did not forget to wave his hand, "Captain, you can figure it out, I, Ma San, can trust you!"

Before everyone could react, Ma San had disappeared.

The ancestor of this kid was Ma Guangyuan, a general of the Ming Dynasty, and he descended to the Qing Dynasty, which was called Dajin during the reign of Taizu.His qualifications are very old and he belongs to the old Han army.

Three of Jia Liu's disciples who worshiped Tang A belonged to the old Han army, and usually formed a "small gang" alone.

When Ma San ran away, Shu Wenqing, who had already put his hand on his stomach, cursed angrily: "Damn it, lazy people poop too much!"

"What's this for? Alright, don't worry about Ma San, come on, Wen Qing, you sign first. There are still so many people, hurry up, you have to go to the city later."

Jia Liu urged again.

The boy Ma San's escape made him see the hope of victory.

Today, I have to cheat my fellow countrymen.

The big deal is to wait until they get rich, just give them a hand.

A certain Shangshu lord eats half a cake and returns a hundred cakes to his descendants, how can he, Jia Zhongtang, be inferior to that Shangshu?

"Wenqing, sign, what are you doing in a daze? This is everyone's business, do you want me to ask for it alone!"

Jia Liu was a little displeased at first.

"It's me. Or else,"

Shu Wenqing was quick-witted, "Captain, you are our foreman, and you are also the first Butha of the Eight Banners of our Han Army. I think it's better for you to run for us."

"Should I go alone?"

Jia Liu was in a hurry, so he didn't bring such tricks.

"Captain, don't worry, listen to me"

Shu Wenqing analyzed from the facts and powerful relationships that if they all went to the governor's office, it might give the governor's office a bad opinion.But if Captain Jia went alone to represent everyone, this problem would not exist.

"What I said, can everyone understand?"

"I understand, I understand."

Everyone kept nodding, and Chang Bingzhong and Wang Fu nodded their heads very fiercely.

Yang Zhi also understood, but he was very unhappy, and muttered: "That won't work, you don't let my young master go alone, what if the governor thinks my young master is causing trouble?"

Ok?
Jia Liu felt relieved: Shuan Zhu finally got his senses.

"this."

"that."

Shu Wenqing said that Captain Jia responded to the legitimate appeals through legitimate channels on behalf of everyone in the past, and would never cause trouble.

"Hey, your abacus is sound, oh, my young master went to ask for money for you, and my young master will bear the consequences alone. If the money comes, you will share it. Otherwise, my young master will be unlucky. How can there be such a good thing in the world, young master. Listen to me, we don't want this money anymore, it's not bad anyway."

Fearing that the young master's surname was Shu, Yang Zhi gently tugged the young master several times.

Unexpectedly, the young master put down his brush, looked around at everyone and said, "Forget it, everyone doesn't need to sign, I will go alone! Who asked me to be your foreman!"

"Okay! The captain is indeed the captain!"

Shu Wenqing stretched out his thumb and nodded fiercely, then took out a handful of broken silver from his pocket and put it on the table, and said to everyone: "The captain ran for everyone, we can let him run for nothing? No matter the money Come or not, let’s pool some hard work and tea money to give to the captain, will it work?”

"Yes, what Shu Laoer said is reasonable. This matter can't be done immediately. You must find someone to clear it up. If there is no clearing up, I'm afraid you won't even be able to pass the certificate."

"Maybe you can't even get in the door."

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"Everyone is at a loss as to how the captain treats us all the way? Don't say anything else, who doesn't get paid? No matter how much it is, you have to show your heart!"

Without hesitation, Chang Bingzhong took out a silver ingot weighing about four taels and placed it on the table.

Turning to look at others: "What do you say?"

"Just do it!"

Everyone took out their pockets one after another, you have a few coins and I have one ingot, and in a short while there are more than a hundred taels on the table, and there are more than a hundred copper coins.

Jia Liu was moved.

Looking affectionately at the group of villagers who volunteered to raise funds, he gritted his teeth and said, "Thanks to everyone who thinks highly of me, Jia Liu, then I'll just... Shuan Zhu, what are you doing in a daze, put the money away."

"Ah? Hey!"

Yang Zhi hurriedly slapped the table with both hands, put all the money into the cloth bag, and then strangled his mouth, it was full of weight.

"But the ugly words are up front. I, Jia Liu, have taken the responsibility for this matter. It would be best if everyone can get their wages back, but if you don't come back, everyone, don't blame me!"

Jia Liuchao and everyone bowed their hands, ready to respond generously to the problem with a bit of resoluteness.

No, Zu Yingyuan suddenly gritted his teeth and stood up: "Captain, I'll go with you!"

"Team, team, captain. I'll go with you too!"

Although Liu Heyi's voice was stuttering, the hard-to-be-done attitude on his face was worthy of recognition.

The behavior of these two people made Chang Bingzhong feel difficult. It stands to reason that he has the closest relationship with Guiziliu, but he really dare not go to the governor's office.

But when Zu Yingyuan and Liu Heyi made such a move, it seemed unreasonable for him not to accompany him.

"How about, Liu Zi, I will also... accompany you."

Lao Chang walked up to Jia Liu with somewhat reluctant legs.

Um.
Jia Liu has a few words that he doesn't know whether to say or not.

(End of this chapter)