The atmosphere at the scene became a little gloomy.
Mr. Ma and other older people will not be able to accept it for a while.
The risk of taking the village builders to dig wells is quite high.
For Wang Jian, Xue Rengui is the greatest guarantee of credibility.
Joining forces with Xiucun can not only tie Xue Rengui to the boat.
With the addition of the 200 people who built the village, the power of the well-drilling team will also greatly increase. In Jiangzhou, which is three acres of land, it can be regarded as a small overlord.
Moreover, most of the money earned flows into the hands of Majiazhuang.
Wang Jian continued their ideological work with a smile on his face.
"I believe you all know better than me about the situation of Xiucun, so I won't introduce it in detail."
"But there is good news for you. The current head of Xiucun is named Xue Rengui. , is my third sworn brother!"
They have long heard that the Xue family of Xiucun is the only declining noble in the surrounding areas.
Even if he is down and out now, he is still far richer than Majiazhuang.
Their fields are fertile and top-grade fields, and the cultivated area is much larger.
When they heard that Wang Jian and the head of the Xue family had become brothers with different surnames, everyone felt relieved and no longer worried.
These days, the relationship between sworn brothers is no worse than that of full brothers.
If you betray your sworn brothers, you will inevitably be stabbed in the back by people from all over the country.
With this relationship, the doubts of Ma Sanye and others were dispelled.
The old men laughed heartily.
Sitting aside, the silent old man also joined in.
"Boy from the Wang family, when will you find the time and manpower to start a brewing business?"
The old iron head is an alcoholic, and besides, blacksmithing is a hard job, so don't drink. The wine was all over my body.
After Lao Tietou finished speaking, the two drunkards, Uncle Fu and Uncle Jun, raised their heads one after another, their eyes flashing.
Even Ma Sanye, who was not a drinker, looked at Wang Jian in surprise.
As the personnel director, the work arrangements of personnel are now also under his control.
Wang Jian is a hands-off shopkeeper.
There are hundreds of young women in Majiazhuang. Apart from those who have been assigned work, nearly half of them are idle.
Wine is a lucrative business, and women who make wine can also do it.
But Wang Jian quickly poured cold water on them.
"This year's drought is so serious, it's hard to say whether there will be a harvest."
"If we in Majiazhuang make wine, we will definitely anger the government, and everyone will inevitably have to eat it." ”
As for the fact that there is still a steady stream of drinks being sold in Fangshi, it shows that there are still people who are struggling during the drought.Make wine.
Who can make wine with the fifth surname and Qiwang?
Who dares to stroke the tiger’s beard!
The blazing hearts of Ma Sanye and others suddenly calmed down.
They didn't expect this.
"We still have to work hard to dig the well!"
Although everyone was full of reluctance, they still said in surrender.
They are all used to being bullied, even Ma Sanye and Jun Bo, who have risen to the rank of captain.
The government can only control the ordinary people, but not the wealthy and powerful families.
They also turned a blind eye.
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Governor's Mansion.
In the spacious meeting hall, all officials knelt in front of a low, flat mahogany table with porridge and noodle soup on it.
Except for Longmen County Magistrate Li Gan and a few skinny Qipin County Magistrates who drank sips, everyone else looked at the simple morning meal with disgust.
After being locked in the house in fear all night, the mental state of these people also became depressed.
In addition, they are used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, so when they saw this clear soup, they had no appetite at all.
Fang Xuanling knelt down on the main seat, ignoring the whispers below and drinking the clear soup from the bowl.
"Sir, there are guards guarding everywhere. How can we get out?" Biejia approached Xue Shiliang and said anxiously, his face turned pale with fear.
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Xue Shiliang glared at him fiercely and pointed to his stomach quietly.
Bie Jia was worthy of being Xue Shiliang’s most important person. He immediately understood what Shangguan meant and quickly pretended to be in pain.
"Ah!"
A pig-killing scream sounded, and Jiangzhou Biejia covered his stomach with both hands and threw himself towards the table.
"Bump!"
The fat body weighing more than 300 kilograms hit the ground heavily, and all the food on the table was knocked over.
All eyes at the scene were suddenly focused on the fat man rolling around in the mess on the ground.
"What's going on!"
Fang Xuanling raised his head and roared loudly.
He squinted his eyes and saw a man who looked like a pig in front of the hall, holding his stomach and rolling around, shouting "It hurts, my stomach hurts like hell!"
This miserable cry is no different from the cry of a slaughtered pig.
Xue Shiliang looked nervous and concerned about his subordinates. He walked to the fat man in a panic, squatted down and shouted, "Come here, take Wang Biejia to the hospital for treatment."
Several servants from the Governor's Mansion wanted to rush in, but the imperial guards at the door pointed their long swords at them and were too frightened to move.
"Mr. Wang, did you eat the wrong thing?"
"Send to the medical doctor for treatment quickly!"
"Fang Xiang..."
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About a dozen people, including Chang Shi, Sima, the Recorder and the Military Officer, and the Sigong Officer and the Military Officer, all gathered around with anxious expressions.
They first pretended to care about Wang Biejia, and then they knelt down and kowtowed to Fang Xuanling, begging him to take Wang Biejia to see the doctor.
The marginalized magistrate of Longmen County, Li Gan, still knelt down in front of the table and ate the morning meal slowly, not caring that the people on both sides kept away from him.
Li Gan glanced at the state official who was about to make a bad move with his peripheral vision. His expression was rarely calm. For the life and death of tens of thousands of people, his safety was not that important.
A thin county magistrate opposite Li Gan could not help but clenched his chopsticks into a fist.
Secretly cursing in his heart, "These idiot officials are really bad at acting."
Fang Xuanling turned a deaf ear to the troublemaking officials in the governor's office and remained silent. Just eat and drink.
The scene suddenly came to a standstill, as if the scene was frozen.
Xue Shiliang realized that this move was useless, his expression changed several times, then he straightened his clothes and walked five steps in front of Fang Xuanling.
He bowed his hands and said respectfully, "Mr. Fang, you see Wang Biejia is in such pain, please send him to the hospital!"
Xue Shimin gave in, Fang Xuanling As prime minister, he was not only Li Shimin's right-hand man, but also a third-rank official.
As the governor of Jiangzhou, he couldn't help but be intimidated when faced with a Beijing official holding Shang Fang's sword!
His tone was respectful and humble, and there was no arrogance in the past when facing subordinate officials.
Fang Xuanling then raised his head, looked at the ugly figure below, and said calmly, "Invite the doctor of medicine to the hall for consultation."
Everyone's expressions froze. Unexpectedly, as soon as the Prime Minister arrived, everyone noticed that the atmosphere at the scene was gradually getting colder.
The doctor of medicine is an old man with a weird temper. He is an upright man and will definitely not join them.
Maybe they will point out on the spot that Wang Biejia has no physical problem and is pretending to be ill, which would be a big trouble.
"Huh? My body seems to be getting better, I don't hurt much anymore."
Wang Biejia, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig, suddenly got up with his body weighing several hundred kilograms. , patted his belly and sounded very surprised.
What a poor performance.
"It's okay if it's okay! It's okay if it's okay!" Other officials said in a sarcastic tone.
I don’t know what this “it’ll be fine” implies.
Xue Shiliang looked at his subordinates who performed poorly in silence, and was furious.
Walked over and slapped him on the left cheek, then growled at him.Come on, "You're not sick, why are you pretending! You're making a joke in front of the Prime Minister!"
"Sir, I just... I was really in pain just now." Wang Biejia touched his waist aggrievedly .
The fall just now almost broke the several hundred kilograms of his meat.
The first scream was also real, and maybe his waist would be purple and blue by now.
"Pfft."
Li Gan waited for several honest officials to laugh secretly.
They are used to being domineering, but this time they made a fool of themselves in front of everyone, which was really new.