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Although Liu Zhang called himself a "territorial dog", one thing should be known, that is, not everyone can be called a "territorial dog".

To protect the people and the land, this is a guardian dog.

If you can't even do this, what kind of territory guarding dog are you?
Others are just claiming to be mocking it. Even if they take this as true, how many people can use this kind of thing to make fun of others?
There are very few people who are stronger than Liu Zhang and would do such a thing.

We all want to save face, there is no need to offend each other for such a small thing.

But the current situation is that he seems to be holding the face of his own governor, ready to rub it on the ground.

Especially when the other party will soon come to the Central and South Asian Protectorate, if something like this happens, won’t we be doomed?
Although Liu Zhang treated his subordinates very well and came with great enthusiasm, it did not mean that the other party would not have any complaints in their hearts.

Especially for people like Liu Ba, they feel even more uncertain.

I really didn’t want to do this kind of work before, because it was not only troublesome but also not pleasant at all.

But after actually getting the hang of it and experiencing the changes, Liu Ba felt that he could still hold on.

There was no other way. With such a big economic plate and so many people on it, he could play with it at will and verify what he had learned and what he thought. How could he give up so easily?

You have to know that in this place, even if there are some economic problems, the ones who really need to bear the responsibility and cost are the nobles of these vassal states. What does it have to do with him?
However, before he could start burying the people, he was almost dragged into the pit by the people in the pit.

"Fortunately, there is still time..." Liu Ba counted the Dalits who died during this period, calculated carefully, confirmed the pension he needed to pay, and then his expression became completely different.

"Okay, as long as you confirm that there is no problem, I won't say anything. When doing things in this area, we still have to be cautious about some things. After all, we are all human beings. If we really cause public outrage, it will be difficult for us to explain to Chang'an." Zhang Song said that his current job is not bad. Not only is the work simple and the power is great, but most importantly, the benefits are also good.

And since Liu Zhang got the face, he treated them better and better.

In addition, the country was becoming more and more stable, and there was no talk of changing dynasties. Naturally, Zhang Song would not have any other ideas and would not give up his immediate superior, who was a relative of the Han royal family.

Compared to the Han clan members who were not very popular in the past, the Han clan members who are still alive at this stage are still quite rare.

"No problem. What I can solve is the sacrifice of about 5,000 local natives in the past one or two months. You have to help me find a way to settle this account..." Liu Ba looked up at Zhang Song and explained seriously.

Zhang Song, who originally thought it was a trivial matter, choked on the spot when he heard such words. He looked at Liu Ba with disbelief, then turned his head and looked out of the tent. After confirming that the distance was safe, he went back into the tent.

"Five thousand? Are you sure it was five thousand people? How could so many people die in building a road? Even if a mine was built in Baidao, the number of deaths would only be a few dozen people." Zhang Song simply waved his hand, indicating that he would not take the blame.

Five thousand people died during the road construction. If you tell others about this, they have to believe it. Most importantly, this is not the number of casualties that occurred in just one or two months after the road was completed.

If this period of time were extended to several years, wouldn't tens of thousands of people die?

Thinking of such a huge death toll, and thinking about the pension figures for these people, as well as the corresponding salary settlement method, Zhang Song lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice, "You don't want to pay salaries, so you just take these people away and give them a pension. It's better not to do such a thing. If it is really discovered, the consequences will be very serious..."

It was these words of concern and comfort that made Liu Ba, whose face was already a little gloomy, fall into speechless state, and he looked at Zhang Song helplessly.

Looking carefully at Zhang Song's face, Liu Ba could only sigh and say, "As long as they are living laborers, the value they create in the process of labor creation will definitely be greater than their pension. I am not stupid and I will never do such a thing. As for colluding with those nobles and enriching themselves, such a thing will never happen in my hands..."

As an economics expert, the economy and wealth circulating in Liu Ba's hands cannot be said to be the richest in the world, but he is able to treat money as dirt.

With such a huge amount of money circulating in your hands, if you really have any bad ideas, you can make money much faster than this unconventional way, and it is more stable and not easy to be discovered.

After Liu Ba finished speaking about his own philosophy, he also explained the cause, process and result of the matter, which made Zhang Song feel more at ease and in a much better mood.

"It's good that such things didn't happen. We can strengthen management in the future and try not to let such things happen again. After that, I will apply for relevant medical personnel in the rear and review these staff members..." Zhang Song, who understood what happened, immediately thought of some temporary measures to solve the problem.

As for the root cause, Zhang Song thought about it but couldn't find a solution.

After all, human beings are not weeds on the roadside that can grow again after a period of time after being dried up.

Even the Dalits, who have extremely fragile physical constitutions, are a force that can be utilized and developed sustainably in Zhang Song's view.

As for the poor physical fitness, it can also be slowly improved through other methods.

Anyway, the grain production in Southeast Asia is so high that there is no problem in feeding more unproductive people. After all, if the grain is really to be transported back to Chengdu, the consumption on the journey alone is enough to make Zhang Song heartbroken.

Even though there are various methods to reduce food loss rate, the rate of cost reduction is still slow.

Therefore, instead of letting these grains be transported to Chengdu for preservation and storage after such a large-scale consumption, it is better to use them locally to maximize the value of this batch of grains.

"Okay!" Liu Ba, who knew he had done something wrong, directly expressed his agreement and gratitude when someone cleaned up for him.

Although he could suppress the matter with the means at his disposal, there are some things that he should avoid using as much as possible, which is also a kind of respect, respect for the code... (End of this chapter)

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