Nowadays, no one in the entire martial arts gym does not recognize Huang An.
Because in the main hall of the martial arts hall, there is a portrait sent from Youzhou City. There are four people in the portrait.
They are the Zhao family, father and daughter, and Huang An.
This portrait is lifelike, and the effect of the painting is not much different from the effect of taking photos in Huang An's hometown.
Obviously, this portrait is the work of everyone.
So they could recognize at a glance that the increasingly handsome young man in front of them was their master's disciple - Huang An, Mr. Huang.
After a while, several women and children cooking appeared.
"Master Huang, let's prepare the food now!"
The few women and children were very timid, so they lowered their heads and ran to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
"Ladies, please rest first. I'll ask Liu Zi to take someone to buy some meat and vegetables. Let's have a good meal tonight!"
Huang An's chuckle dispelled everyone's doubts and successfully built a closer relationship among them.
Returning to the Zhao Family Martial Arts School was like returning to his own home. Huang An was in an inexplicably good mood now.
This is the place where he was reborn.
While everyone was communicating, they were busy tidying up the house and preparing bedding.
The houses are all ready-made, with tables, beds and other furniture inside.
After all, earlier, when the martial arts gym was still recruiting disciples, there were disciples living in the martial arts gym.
Many old people who stayed behind in the martial arts hall heard that their eldest lady had come back and became the lord of the city. They all smiled with their molars exposed.
"Good times are coming!"
"Hehe, old man, I have long seen that the eldest lady is the best among men!"
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The laughter was hearty and touching. Even the mood of Huang An's brothers was affected, and the movements of their hands moved much faster.
More than 20 people, including Huang An, participated.
Even Huang An himself would make the bed with the quilt or sweep the floor with a broom.
Everyone was so busy that it only took less than an hour to clean up the house.
Yan Long and Liu Zi also came back soon, pulling two large carts of mutton, venison and some game.
Following them were three vendors, each with a smile on his face, carrying a load containing some seasonal vegetables and fruits.
They just entered the martial arts studio and after paying the vendor the food, they all started picking the food to the kitchen.
He sharpened his knives, cut and washed the meat, added firewood to the pot, and steamed it with water.
It was quite late, and they were all warriors or low-class people, so they didn’t pay much attention to the exquisiteness of the food.
Everyone brought the rough and wild style of frontier food to full display.
It is cooked directly in a large iron pot, and the pancakes are also freshly baked pancakes.
While the meat was cooking, everyone fed the horses and led them all to the stables in the backyard.
The accommodation problem is also easy to solve. There are many houses, and there is enough room for two people to stay.
By the time everything was finished, it was already the moon and the zenith.
After traveling for a day, but today's martial arts training lessons were not finished yet, Huang An sent everyone to practice martial arts.
After entering the house, he disappeared directly.
He has been busy working and traveling these past few days, and with his senior sister by his side, he has not been back for nearly a week.
Fortunately, he can now use the "Divine Fist Picture" in the Ming Dynasty, otherwise this time would have been wasted.
After staying in his hometown for about three hours, he communicated with his assistant Chao Mu for a long time, telling him to prepare the tools he would use tomorrow, and after a few more words of advice, Huang An gave up.
According to conventional methods, it would take too long and too much energy to rectify Feng'an City and eliminate the wealthy families in the city.
Huang An didn't have that much effort, so he decided to use the power behind his assistant Chao Mu to do a miracle.
If you can't open it, you are a fool.
What he wants to do is to cut through the mess quickly and destroy the power of the wealthy families in Feng'an City in the shortest possible time.
After everything was explained and Chao Mu patted his chest and promised to complete the task, Huang An was completely relieved.
He still trusted the power that Chao Mu represented.
"Help me draw up a development plan for Feng'an City. Come up with a more conservative plan so as not to be noticed."
Huang An gave one last warning, and then disappeared directly in front of Chao Mu.
Chao Mu's eyes flashed, staring at the place where Huang An disappeared, thoughtfully.
The analysis by those psychologists should be correct. General Huang An's ambition was gradually stimulated as his cultivation and body recovered.
At the same time, his boldness and carefulness still remained.
This is a very good phenomenon!
Even if Huang An knew what Chao Mu was thinking now, or the investigation and research on him behind the scenes, he wouldn't be surprised at all.
The Ten Thousand Worlds Garbage Dump under his control, the Second Anchor World, and more magical worlds that may appear in the future are the bargaining chips for him to communicate with the authorities of his hometown on Earth on an equal footing.
The cooperation between the two parties can be said to be a match made in heaven.
After explaining what was to be explained, Huang An focused on practicing boxing and completing today's martial arts training.
After hurriedly washing up, Huang An returned to his room in the martial arts gym and fell asleep.
Starting from tomorrow, he will be busy, and he needs to maintain his condition.
Zhao Yan on the other side almost made the same choice as Huang An and his party.
She directly brought people into the City Lord's Mansion, and the first thing she did was to replace all the people on duty in the City Lord's Mansion with the people she brought.
All the officials on duty rushed home. Of course, she also made an excuse, saying that it was too hard to sympathize with them and there was no need to be on duty today.
Even if there were every reason to stay in the city lord's palace to work, these officials did not dare to stay longer and soon left the city.
Because when Master Zhao Yan said this to them, there was a bronze-skin realm martial arts master standing beside them.
This group of Bronze Skin Realm adults did not speak or do anything to them, they just looked at them until they could no longer bear the pressure and left on their own.
Except for this group of officials, Zhao Yan did not drive out the servants from the city lord's palace. They still stayed in the city lord's palace.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Luo Feiyao, who witnessed everything, was puzzled. She couldn’t figure out why these servants were not kicked out. After all, fools knew that eight out of ten of these servants
Jiuhui has the informants of the aristocratic families in the city.
If they are not driven out, all the actions of Zhao Yan and his men in the city lord's mansion will be leaked.
However, Zhao Yan blocked her mouth with just one sentence.
"Junior brother asked me to do this!"
Zhao Yan explained, then ignored Luo Feiyao, and she continued to work on her own affairs.
In fact, she didn't understand the reason.
However, since the junior brother wants to show off, let's give him this opportunity.
She is very busy now.
Arrange manpower, lead people to collect, and review the account books, taxes, labor, maps and other official documents and files in the city lord's palace over the years.
They also arranged special manpower for protection and strictly ordered the servants of the City Lord's Mansion to come within 100 meters of the warehouse. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed without mercy!
This idea was also proposed by Huang An.
Huang An asked her to get these files in her hands as soon as possible, especially the files in the city from the past 20 to 30 years, and the account books from the past ten years, all of which were guarded by her people.
It is tightly guarded and no one can approach it. Not even Luo Feiyao can check it, even within fifty meters of the file library.
Zhao Yan was very ambitious, and his father suddenly became the head of the firearms department, but his foundation was weak and he had very few useful people.
Under such circumstances, as a daughter, she naturally had to find ways to increase her own power.
Feng'an City has a unique advantage, that is, there is a vacuum of power within the city.
The leaders of the three largest forces in the Bronze Skin Realm were wiped out in one fell swoop.
Under such circumstances, Zhao Yan himself is the local emperor in the entire Feng'an City.
The territory of the Ming Dynasty was vast. The city lord in the county town was called the magistrate in the previous dynasty and the city lord in this dynasty. He had great power and had jurisdiction over everything in the county town.
Basically, he is the de facto emperor of a small place.
As long as you don't rebel, you can do whatever you want.
This is the authority possessed by the lord of a city.
In the entire county, except for the old man Ding Zhi, the steward of the Martial Arts Department and the master of the city lord's palace.
The remaining four most important positions, county magistrate, chief registrar, county captain, dianshi, and city lord all have great decision-making power.
The power of the Lord of Feng'an County was so great that Huang An, who learned about this for the first time, felt deeply unbelievable.
This is the emperor.
There was a big problem with the power distribution mechanism of the Ming Dynasty.
The influence of imperial power on county power is simply negligible.
No wonder the entire Ming Dynasty is miserable and lifeless.
But if you think about it carefully, the check and balance method of power distribution in his hometown would not work at all in the Ming Dynasty.
The speed of information transmission is extremely slow, the illiteracy rate is extremely high, productivity is extremely low, and the court is extremely dependent on local aristocratic families...
In addition, there are warriors here with extraordinary martial arts. In addition to having certain management and balancing capabilities, the city lord's martial arts realm is also a point that cannot be ignored.
What Zhao Yan and Huang An could think of was that the county magistrate, chief registrar, county captain and dianshi, the four largest officials besides the city lord, would definitely not be able to sleep well tonight.
The two guessed correctly. Ever since the news of their sudden arrival in Feng'an City, especially the news that Zhao Yan had led an army into the city's lord's palace, spread, the entire Feng'an City was in danger of a storm in an instant.
The atmosphere in the city was extremely depressing.
The wealthy families in Feng'an City, after losing the foundation supported by the copper-skin warriors, instantly became a mirror and a paper tiger.
This is the best time for her to take over Feng'an City.
If she operates well, she will soon be able to control the entire Feng'an City without any hindrance.
If the county with a population of more than 300,000 is as described by the junior brother, the benefits it can bring to her every year will make all the big shots in Youzhou City jealous.
She also wanted to see what dazzling results she could achieve by following her junior brother's method.
She knew what her junior brother was thinking and that he wanted to develop and strengthen his own power. She was willing to take the entire Feng'an City and let the junior brother use what he thought in his heart and what he had learned!
Just when Luo Feiyao and others took time to have dinner, Ding Zhi came.
At this time, he had just finished his work, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his clothes were covered with dust.
He came very early, but he had been helping just now and did not always stick to Zhao Yan's side to take the opportunity to curry favor and show his presence.
Ding Zhi came closer with his waist bent and a flattering smile on his face.
"Master Zhao, there is someone at the door asking to see you!"
Old Man Ding's attitude was very respectful and his posture was very low. There was not much martial spirit in him.
Zhao Yan's expression changed. Sure enough, those people were anxious.
They couldn't wait and finally came.
It's hard for this old man, he really disgraces the face of a bronze-skinned warrior.
However, she didn't speak, just looked at Old Man Ding quietly.