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Chapter 92 Like-minded, common progress

What are you afraid of?

What I'm afraid of is the one above.

Then be the leader yourself.

Zhang Shisan's words reminded Jia Liu that he should not only care about his own progress, but also lead everyone to make progress together.

After all, a person's power is limited, but the power of a group is powerful.

Isn’t there a saying that everyone can carry a sedan chair?

It can be foreseen that on the road to progress leading to the top of the Qing political arena, there will definitely be countless rumors and rumors to attack Jia Liu with malicious attacks.

It would be difficult to resist with just his own fists, so he not only wanted to form a gang, but also wanted to build this gang into an emerging force in the political arena of the Qing Dynasty.

One to one makes three, two to two makes four...

Like a pyramid, at the foot of Jia Zhongtang will stand countless ministers, lords, feudal lords, Taoists... Who else dares to drive a Mazda over and say that his words don't count?

Qianlong, who drove a Rolls-Royce, probably had to say: "Liu Zi is right."

Opportunities are available.

The Governor of Sichuan is selling off officials, so let’s use this quick channel to donate some actual officials to the backbones of the gang.

For example, Liu De, the foreign affairs committee member, directly bought the general manager with a full-time job, and Zhang Shisan, the sentry officer, directly donated his real-time title to the general manager...

After getting the money and becoming an official, if you all here still don't know how to commend him, then don't blame Mr. Jia for not treating him as a brother and invite the god of sticks, Yang Yuchun.

This is also true. Before the meeting, the signal Yang Yuchun received was - throw the bowl!

Jia Liu always had various reasons to cover up the death of not just a few people, but the worst he could do was report them as having died in the line of duty and let his family receive a pension.

In this Han Army arrest team, Captain Jia is the one who covers the sky with one hand.

Hey, Dejin!

They robbed money to buy an official position. After buying the official position, they formed a group, then sought a bigger official position, and became a superior.

Zhang Shisan and Bao Guozhong were both shocked by Mr. Jia's practical, innovative and bold idea.

When the two of them were thinking about how close they were to success, a flag soldier stood up and without saying a word, he raised his hand to Master Jia: "Sir, when will we take action?"

It was Zhang Dabiao, the red flag soldier of the Han army who had six mouths to feed at home.

Zhang Dabiao had already made a decision when he heard Captain Zu explain the idea of ​​​​Jie Dao. It didn't matter what others thought, he was willing to follow Mr. Jia to the end of the world anyway.

"Damn it, I will fall out with anyone who wants to stop me from getting promoted and making a fortune!"

Another flag soldier stood up. Jia Liu didn't recognize him, but he knew that fame and fortune gave this man great courage.

"Zhang Shisan, you are a coward. Even our bannermen are not afraid of you. You are afraid of nothing!"

Zu Yingyuan was anxious. His guarantee for this job was three thousand taels. If Jia Liu helped buy an official position again, he might not have to ask someone to move to the front line.

"I am willing to follow Mr. Jia!"

Several Dazhou camp soldiers also stood up.

More and more people stood up, and finally only the two leaders, Bao Guozhong and Zhang Shisan, were still sitting.

He was a sharp-minded man who was already doing the job of licking blood with his sword. It was rare to meet a Shangguan who was willing to lead them to prosperity. The balance in the hearts of these Ziqi soldiers had already tilted.

All his subordinates expressed their opinions, Bao Guozhong no longer hesitated, stood up and looked at Zhang Shisan: "We have to work hard to earn wages. It's rare that Mr. Jia is different from those adults. He only thinks about the brothers, so he just does it.

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Zhang Shisan had to get up, but he had something to say.

"After all, this is a beheading business. Since everyone is willing to do it, I won't say anything. But if you want to do it, you have to swear an oath in blood. Everyone present must write it down in black and white, otherwise it will be difficult to say something."

What I said is right to the point. Among the thirty or so people, who knows if there are people who are talking about doing it but thinking about stabbing them in their hearts.

The name is written in black and white, so I'm not afraid that your kid will dare to do such shameful things.

Jia Liu nodded and looked at Wang Fu.

Without saying a word, Wang Fu took out a blank piece of paper from Mr. Jia's briefcase and began to rub ink.

After polishing the ink, I don’t know what to write.

After some thought, Jia Liuluo took over the pen and wrote sixteen big characters on the paper - "Like-minded people, we can make progress together."

"Can these eight or six words work?"

"become!"

Zhang Shisan picked up the brush and wrote his name on the eight characters. Then he took out the dagger he carried with him and lightly scratched his thumb, pressing it directly on the name with a "bang" sound.

Bao Guozhong followed suit.

One after another, those who couldn't write their names were asked to write for them by those who could. In the end, even Yang Zhi and Yang Yuchun failed.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jia Liu's face.

Jia Liu rubbed his thumb with his index finger, feeling a little afraid of the pain. He couldn't help it in this matter.

"Since you are determined to have sex with Jia, Jia won't say anything more!"

The dagger scratched, and red blood flowed out, leaving a blood mark.

He picked up the blood book and displayed it in front of everyone. He scanned everyone's faces one by one and said in a deep voice: "Then I wish you all a bright and smooth future in our Qing Dynasty!"

Everyone said in unison: "Thank you for your kind words, sir!"

Next, Zu Yingyuan explained the action plan that had been drawn up long ago to everyone in detail, and they were roughly divided into three teams.

One team is responsible for pretending to be thieves and taking action directly, with the purpose of scaring off the escort team.

The first team is responsible for following the escort team, ensuring that the escort team does not move in the name of rescue, and at the same time buying time for the third team responsible for transferring wages through a short-term blockade.

Considering that millions of taels of silver were too heavy to be robbed at once, and it would be difficult to get rid of even more, Jia Liu proposed to rob only a few percent of the money. Whether it was 20% or 30% would depend on the specific situation.

In short, act quickly and be ruthless when necessary.

Jia Liu asked: "Do you have any opinions?"

Everyone answered in unison: "No!"

Jia Liu asked again: "Do you have confidence?"

Everyone shouted: "No!"

"good!"

With a wave of his hand, Jia Liu signaled everyone to go back and prepare according to the plan, and they would start taking action as soon as the cash transport truck arrived.

At the same time, he also explicitly asked everyone to supervise each other after returning, and no one could leave the team before the operation started.

Don't reveal this operation to others for the time being. When the time comes, you can directly join the team. If anyone is unwilling to do it, ask him to be shrouded in horse leather.

He didn't need to explain this, everyone knew it.

Can we not be cautious about beheading?

After the crowd dispersed, the room became empty again.

In addition to the stench, there is a bit of blood in the air.

Jia Liu and his ancestors Ying Yuan and Liu De confessed a few more words and asked them to go back and implement it. However, they saw that Wang Fu had not left. He was lying under the candle with the blood oath of alliance and reading it, and then he actually put a pen on it.

I wrote a few words.

"what are you writing?"

Jia Liu was curious. He planned to burn this blood book directly, so how could he really keep it on his body?

As a result, when I got closer and took a closer look, I couldn't help but be stunned. I suspected that I had seen it wrong. I looked at it again, and I suddenly fell into a trance.

Wang Fu wrote three big characters in the blank space at the bottom of the blood book.

Alliance.

Being like-minded and making progress together is called an alliance. It makes sense and is very logical.


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