The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 112 Approachable?

The next day, the smoke enveloped the entire village, and the village, which had been quiet all night, came back to life again.

What happened last night was as if it never happened at all, whether it was Li Muyun or 'Little Fox Fairy', it was all the same as usual.

His Excellency Xiaoyaohou was wandering around the village with his hands behind his back, like a hunting dog patrolling his territory. Fang Yi was very angry when he saw it. The bastard said a word "no" in front of him, and after glancing at him, he simply turned his back, pretending not to look at him.

Diecimu got up very early, and his task was to organize those who are still physically strong in his tribe to pick up black stones on the way, so when the tribe left, he had nothing to do, and he was like a lonely ghost. Li Muyun stepped forward to say hello: "Master Shaozhai, are you awake?"

"Well, old Mu, I was thinking of looking for you just now." Li Muyun rubbed his nose that was red from the cold, and pulled the thorn wood to a place that was a bit leeward: "Your clansmen can't do this, why don't you?" The amount of black stones returned is too small, and the food they exchanged is not enough for them to eat, so how can they provide for their wives and children?"

Facing the question raised by Li Muyun, Dieteria had no good solution, sighed and said: "Master Hou, there is no way to do this, the mountain roads are not easy to walk in this winter, how much can be recited by people's back?" .”

"Do you want me to give you an idea?" While talking, Li Muyun took out a small wine jug from his bosom, and casually handed it to Diecimu.

"Hey, Lord Hou, don't be joking. If you have anything to say, just say it. I'm a rough man, I don't understand this!" Dicimu took the jug, pulled out the cork and took a sip, showing a comfortable expression.

"I think you should divide your people into several groups. For example, some people are responsible for collecting those black stones in the mine, and some people are responsible for transporting these collected black stones to a supply station somewhere halfway, and then some People are in charge of transporting the black stone out on sledges."

"Is this really all right?" Die Cimu said with some uncertainty.

After all, Khitan was also a nomadic tribe at the time, and their habit was to act collectively, such as hunting or robbery.

But according to what Li Muyun said, it is tantamount to separating his clan members, and each group of people has to do different things, which is not in line with their daily habits.

Li Muyun spread his hands in response to Diethornwood's hesitation: "It depends on your organizational ability. If you have enough prestige, it will naturally work."

"But how do people living in the mountains survive? Don't they come out?" asked Dieteru.

"A rotation system can be adopted. The people who pick the black stone will work for ten days, and then they will be responsible for carrying the black stone to the supply station. After ten days, they will be responsible for transporting it. This is not enough. As for food, you can bring it when you enter the mountain. Go in, it’s only ten days anyway, you’re right.”

"May I think about it?" Die Cimu thought for a while, but was still a little uncertain.

"It's up to you, I just want to remind you, if you go on like this, you will probably all starve to death in the end." Li Muyun smiled and patted Dietwood on the shoulder, as if you could figure it out expression.

……

"Muyun, what are you doing with so many black stones? It's useless except for burning fire." The third fat man sat at the door of Juyi Hall and asked Li Muyun beside him.

"Did you know there's a thing called charcoal?"

"Charcoal? What's that?"

"A thing that emits high temperature and heat when it burns."

"What do you want that thing for?" The third fat man asked in confusion.

"Because I need a good weapon." Li Muyun said with some emotion: "There are too many perverts in this world, it's too dangerous not to have a good weapon."

"Then why don't you learn some martial arts self-defense from your wife?" said the third fat man.

"..." Li Muyun glanced at the third fat man, but did not speak.

I don't know how it happened, right now everyone in the cottage thinks that Su Wanqing is his fiancée. Although this matter does exist objectively, from a subjective standpoint, Li Muyun really doesn't want to marry this tough little girl.

"What do you think I'm doing? I know you're good at beating, but I bet you can't beat your wife." The third fat man gave Li Muyun the same look, and at the end he didn't forget to say: "Don't use not beating women as an excuse, I know you can't beat it."

Li Muyun rolled his eyes and ignored the fat man, and said after a while: "Have you arranged everything here? Tomorrow we are going to the county, so we can't come back here often, you have to arrange things here .

"Hey, I can arrange anything. The old man and the old lady are still in good health, and I don't need anything. Your wife is guarding the cottage, so it's not a big problem. Besides, there is still your adoptive father." The three fat men looked indifferent.

As the saying goes, the heart is wide and the body is fat. Looking at the flesh of this fat man, this guy's heart is definitely not small.

……

In Shanyin County, since the last time Li Muyun brought back the food that was transported away, all the government servants in the squad have obeyed his words. After all, they dare to challenge the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, and the county magistrate who has all the sons and nieces of the Minister of the Ministry of Justice under custody Even in Datang, there are not many of them.

Moreover, not only did Li Muyun do this, but he also did it with confidence, without the slightest burden.

The most important thing is that the salary that has been in arrears for several months has finally been paid. Although the distribution is some food, it is better than nothing. Anyway, in such a small remote county, food and money are basically equivalent Yes, if you really need something, you can exchange it with grain.

So under the threat and temptation of Li Muyun's stick and jujube, the county government servants turned their backs in an instant, and they all stood by his side.

As melon-eating people with no taste or level, they don't care whether those bigwigs will fight each other's brains, anyway, whoever pays more, they are their people.

As for Sun Liang, I'm sorry, it seems that the county magistrate didn't pay much attention to the county magistrate back then. Now that Li Muyun is such a bully, forced county magistrate, the government servants will naturally not take this henpecked guy seriously. see it.

Of course, there was another important reason why the yamen servants supported Li Muyun, and that was that the county magistrate was approachable and did not pretend to be an idiot.

For example...: "I don't care what you do, in short, I will find someone to build another granary for me within ten days. All those who participate in the work will receive one bucket of grain per day, and each person will be rewarded five buckets for completing the work on schedule. One day will be deducted later. Dou, get out and work for me!"

(End of this chapter)