Chapter 321 Compromise
It is naturally something to be proud of when doing things for the Demon Lord Chu Xiang, or to eliminate harm for the people, that is even more worthy of being proud of.
"Thank you for your support," Chu Xiang bowed.
Everyone returned the gifts.
Withdrawing the energy that blocked the people around, Chu Xiang glanced around and said loudly: "Although the martial arts lecture hall has been disbanded, I, Chu Xiang, are not dead yet."
This is a knock, an announcement that as long as I, Chu Xiang, is not dead, I will take care of the people I protect.
The sound fell, and the giant eagle flapped its wings and soared into the sky, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight. Fourteen people from Nan Zhongdao entered the Guishu Group Courtyard, avoided the gathering crowd, and scattered away.
The Demon Lord Chu Xiang publicly tried fourteen government personnel on the streets of Wucheng, and their death sentence was imposed, and they were executed on the spot. The fourteen people were beaten into flesh by the angry masses. In less than half a day, the world was shocked. In such a blatant fight against the military government, there may only be the Demon Lord Chu Xiang in ancient times. The key is that the Demon Lord escaped unscathed. So far, the military government has not had any notice of arrest. Depend on the situation, it has acquiesced the result of this matter.
Although it was a great act of applause, some people still mocked the Demon Lord for being timid and did not dare to do it by themselves. Instead, they killed the fourteen people by the hands of everyone around them, and eliminated their relationship. They were not brave enough and had nitpicking people at any time, so naturally they were not worth paying attention. Chu Xiang ignored what others said even more. It was not as easy as those keyboard parties imagined to fight against the government. If Chu Xiang did it himself, he would probably be in the prison of Wucheng at this time.
No one can truly fight against the government. Even if the military power of the military government can be scattered between the backhand, he will not dare to do such a thing. The court is the luck. When it has not declined, if it offends the majesty of the court, there will definitely be no good ending.
Although this incident was a huge momentum, it was not strictly a confrontation with the government, but a chivalrous act, playing the edge, otherwise the military government would not allow him to be free and easy now.
After Nan Zhongdao and others left, it took almost half an hour before the crowd gradually dissipated, leaving only the flesh and blood in the ground. With the help of Guishu Group, the people from the city guards gathered the corpses of fourteen people like mud, put them in bags, cleaned the streets, and took the bodies back.
Chu Xiang suddenly felt a little melancholy. Things were always unsatisfactory. Things arranged well would always have unexpected changes, which forced him to think more.
Back at Deyue Villa, sitting quietly in the room, thinking for a long time, Chu Xiang decided to go to the Red Light District to have a look.
Since the martial arts lecture hall was disbanded and the red light district was handed over to the military government for management, Chu Xiang has never paid attention to the red light district, and he doesn't even know who is there now.
It is very important that the group of women in the red light district are of great use. It is a waste to put such good resources there, but it is not very good to handle Duan Yuanbao. I need to find someone like Changsun Yue.
But it is not easy to find a suitable candidate. Nan Zhongdao is quite suitable. However, Nan Zhongdao has entered the virtual realm and has no intention of external things. Letting him deal with these complicated things will seriously affect his practice and make it difficult for him to make progress.
Xie Yan? Xie Yan is obviously not suitable, and Chu Xiang doesn't know where Xie Yan is now, but she doesn't pay attention to the sisters in the red light district, which means she doesn't want to stay there anymore and has other ways.
Taking a shower, changing clothes, wrapping swords and hanging them on your waist, Chu Xianglongs Wucheng and leaves.
It was almost dark, and snowflakes were falling down. Under the cover of snowflakes, everything seemed very clean, just like being outside the world.
He rode the wind and snow, wandered alone. When he arrived in Wucheng, he was completely dark. Chu Xiang received a call from military officials. Because he slandered the authority of the military government in public, his military rank was removed.
The same treatment as Chu Xiang expected, and it was already very tolerant to the military government so openly, but only the removal of the military rank was a very tolerant treatment. Chu Xiang understood that this was just a face-to-face treatment. If the military government did not deal with him, thousands of people would follow him in the future and ignore the authority of the government.
Such a method of handling is clever. The removal of Chu Xiang's military rank is a deal, which also shows that Chu Xiang is originally a member of the military. This matter is only an internal issue of the military government, not a confrontation between the forces of the martial arts and the government, otherwise it would be a hundred times more severe treatment.
The red light district is very large, and it can earn tens of millions a day. It is easy to imagine how large it is. Before Chu Xiang covered Changsun Yue, the range was much smaller than now, only three or four hundred meters long and wide. After the establishment of the martial arts lecture hall, the area of this area expanded rapidly, and other women of Fengxian were attached to Changsun Yue.
After Chu Xiang broke through the strangulation of several major Wu families, his reputation and popularity reached its peak, and he was faintly the most powerful person in the world at that time. Yang Rong took advantage of the momentum to expand, almost covering the entire Wucheng women, and the entire red light area also expanded to a huge area of two square kilometers.
Before the martial arts hall was disbanded, these women in the red light district had a good life for a while and didn't have to worry about eating all day.
Chu Xiang didn't know what the government thought of him, but if he wanted to protect these women, he had to reconcile with the military government. No one could fight against the military government, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be alone. The human emperor controlled the luck of the world, and the only forces that could fight against the military government were Shushan, demons, demons, witches and Taoists. Even these forces with thousands of years of age could not compete with the court head-on.
Harmony leads to win-win situations, and struggle leads to both losses. The government cannot understand, but the military government is not a monolithic part. It is very likely that someone will take the opportunity to magnify the opposition between him and the military government and reap the benefits of the fisherman.
Less than five minutes into the city, a car stopped slowly in front of him. There was a person who got out of the car. It was Wu Qingfang, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee.
Chu Xiang changed his face, but it was not difficult to recognize him. He carried two weapons, one sword and one sword, hanging on his waist as before. With the military government's intelligence ability, he knew who he was when he stepped into the city gate.
Wu Qingfang stood beside the car, standing straight, like a telephone pole standing in the ground, with his hands behind his back, looking at Chu Xiang with a bright look, as if he was examining something.
At this time, Wu Qingfang came, and there was only one possibility, that was negotiation, which was exactly what Chu Xiangxiao wanted.
"I don't like nonsense, come up with a plan again." Chu Xiangdao, without even looking at Wu Qingfang, walked over to Wu Qingfang.
When negotiating, you must naturally put your posture in full and overwhelm the other party first in terms of momentum, so that you can easily get the results you want.
"I never draft a plan in advance when doing things." Wu Qingfang said, turning around and following Chu Xiang.
The problem returned to Chu Xiang. The two of them walked slowly side by side with one meter apart, and no one spoke again.
The car slowly followed the two people behind, and two guards and secretary followed on both sides of the front of the car. When pedestrians walking towards the street saw this situation, they knew that it was a big shot and avoided them to avoid hitting the wall.
Soon someone recognized the two people walking side by side, one was the Demon Lord Chu Xiang, and the other was Wu Qingfang, deputy secretary of the Iron Blood of Wucheng. The two had a game at the door of the martial arts hall in the morning, and they were actually walking together at this time. Could it be that the matter is just to let go of it, and the military government will no longer pursue the Demon Lord's over-the-counter rules?
Someone followed the two of them curiously, wanting to hear what they said, but they were soon dispersed by the surrounding guards.
Wucheng is very big, and it is very far from the North City Gate to the South City District. The two of them walked south along Zhongshan Avenue, which runs north and south of Wucheng. When they entered the South City District District, it was already dark.
Chu Xiangyi didn't say anything, Wu Qingfang's expression was always cold, without any wavering, his steps were still stable, and the swing distance between his hands was still the same as before.
Wu Qingfang is just an ordinary person. Although he is very strong, he is too far behind Chu Xiang in the virtual realm. It is not fair to him after walking on this cold snow for so long.
Chu Xiang did not want to use this unfair way to destroy Wu Qingfang's will. It was not a gentleman to gain the upper hand in conversation in this way, but he really couldn't think of any feasible plan. He didn't understand the situation at all and didn't know how the red light area was running.
"Five." Chu Xiangdao.
He spoke out suddenly, Wu Qingfang reacted quickly, frowned slightly, and said, "It's a lot."
"Four dangers and two golds." Chu Xiangdao.
The four insurances and two funds are the protection plan launched by the military government at the end of last year. The four insurances are medical insurance, unemployment insurance, work-related injury insurance, life and property insurance, and the two funds are housing provident fund and dietary deposit.
The amount of money to buy four insurances and two funds is quite large, and ordinary people can never afford it, but it is not a big deal for the income of the red light area. As long as you take out 20% of the income, it is enough to buy them all four insurances and two funds.
It was 30% to 70% before, but now it is 50% to 50% and 40% to 20% of the 20% of the 40% insurance. This way, it is the same as the previous 30% to 70% of the 20% capital.
30% is enough for the management cost of the red light district, and 20% is enough to raise officials in the entire Nancheng District very well. This is a loophole given by Chu Xiang. As long as the military government manages the red light district well and there is no problem, they will be free of these 20% of the four insurances and two funds.
If you purchase four insurances and two funds for the red light area, you need to conduct statistical registration and enter all their information into the system, that is, you have to rectify the entire red light area from scratch and carry out standardized management. This is Chu Xiang’s real plan.
Wu Qingfang is naturally not stupid to be the secretary of a city, so of course he understands what Chu Xiang means. After a while, the secretary who followed behind quickly walked forward with his tablet computer and reached the tablet computer in front of Wu Qingfang, maintaining the same pace as Wu Qingfang.
After carefully looking at the various data given on the tablet, Wu Qingfang nodded, and the secretary took the tablet away, slowed down, and kept the same distance as before.
"Okay." Wu Qing said.
"I will ask people to watch it. If something happens again, your head will be trampled into the mud." Chu Xiang said.
Wu Qingfang did not doubt the authenticity of Chu Xiang's words at all. From the beginning of his takeover of the burden, he knew that this was not an easy task. The Demon Lord could not accommodate a grain of sand in his eyes, otherwise everyone would not retreat and would not stand up. In the end, the burden fell on his shoulders.
Looking at Gu Leng's figure who was leaving, Wu Qing turned around until he couldn't see it. The two guards rushed forward and brushed the snowflakes on Wu Qingfang. The secretary took out the coat from the car and put it on Wu Qingfang.
"Secretary, this Demon Lord is really not a thing." The taller guard opened the car door and said hatefully.
"No, he is a person worthy of your admiration." Wu Qingfang turned around and said to the guard seriously.
The guard didn't understand why the secretary said that, but he nodded and obeyed the secretary's meaning.
Chapter completed!