Early the next morning, two thousand Jinyi guards entered Jiangning County.
With the arrival of the Jin Yiwei, Jiangnan officials also learned various news from various channels, with different moods.
Wang Shenxing helped settle the Jinyi guards into the guardhouse, and then selected a dozen officials according to Tang Shijin's request.
Over there, Tang Shijin also asked Wang Silang to draw up a new deed, and sent people to inform all counties immediately. He will go to the county government office to sign the deed tomorrow at Maozheng (6 o'clock). Each county has a quota, first come, first served, until the quota is filled.
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At noon, Jin Yiwei had already had his meal, and Tang Shijin took his apprentice to the guard house.
Jiang Hu and Qi Yaoling had already arrived in advance and told them in detail what they had to do tomorrow. They also emphasized that they were not allowed to accept bribes or oppress good people, etc.
As soon as they saw her coming, the two of them brought everyone out and sat around in the open space of the guardhouse.
Qi Yaoling took out a round table and placed it directly on the stone incense burner.
Tang Shijin was still wearing a python robe and jade belt. As soon as she turned over, she stood up pretty.
The stone incense burner was more than a foot high, with a very thick dragon pillar at the bottom and a round incense burner at the top. Tang Shijin stood up to ensure that everyone could see her clearly when they raised their heads, and she could easily
See their expressions clearly.
It looks random, but it is actually carefully chosen. Of course she can stand at the gate of the guardhouse, or step on it, but that would be far away. There are no speakers these days, so it is not as effective as this, a brainwashing speech or something.
, it can be high, but not too far.
When Yan Baiwei talked about factory guards, she felt as if she knew the plot in advance.
Originally, she had no intention of seriously "subduing" these two thousand Jin Yiwei, but now she feels that if she doesn't do it, it will be for nothing. Even if she doesn't think about it in the future, if she can subdue these two thousand Jin Yiwei like an arm and a finger, then she will be in Jiangnan.
Everything you do is convenient and confident.
Tang Shijin stood up straight and raised his hands to everyone around him: "Everyone is polite!"
The Jin Yiwei gradually silenced their voices and raised their faces to look at her. Tang Shijin's voice was clear and his words were astonishing: "Everyone, we are writing history."
She paused for a moment: "I am sixteen years old this year. Six years ago, I was a child in a remote village. I was almost beaten to death by my biological father. I was kicked out of the house with my six-year-old brother. I suffered from injuries and hunger.
I don’t have half a penny on me. Presumably, at that time, even if you saw me, you wouldn’t even look at me, right?”
Her voice was clear and clear, with a hint of girlish sweetness. She stood upright, with a high-spirited manner and a sonorous tone. This opening statement immediately aroused everyone's attention.
Tang Shijin continued: "Now, I am the Qingquan Marquis personally conferred by the Holy Emperor. I have also received the emissary from Jiangnan to come to Jiangnan, the richest place in the world, for agricultural work. All of you sitting here are not allowed to visit me."
An indispensable helper.”
"When I was waiting to die in Zhulin Village, I never thought that I would be like this day... So everyone, when you are sitting here, have you ever thought about what will happen tomorrow? What will happen in one year? What will happen in three years?
How...and thousands of years from now, how will the history books describe our gathering today?"
"Everyone, I can tell you that the ears of the improved Champa rice shipped this time are twice as big as the original, and the yield per mu is three times as much! Everyone, food is the most important thing for the people! How can such a grand event happen?
Maybe it won’t be recorded in the annals of history? That’s why I just said that we are writing history!!”
Everyone couldn't help being shocked, and they all exchanged glances.
Even Jiang Bi'an couldn't help but raise his head and looked at her blankly.
Tang Shijin continued: "But you guys, I'm just a businessman. I only have one pair of eyes and one pair of hands. I can see very little and I can do very little... I was born in the countryside, I am young and have little knowledge.
I understand the affairs in the officialdom, please help me, let’s do this beautifully together, okay?”
Appropriate display of weakness, softness under hardness, affirmation of "I need your help".
Everyone's hearts were filled with excitement and they responded loudly: "Okay!!"
Tang Shijin smiled slightly: "But I also have things that I'm good at. I'm good at doing business, I'm good at making money, I like fine clothes, fine food, real money and silver... Things like poverty-stricken festivals, that's something only saints can do, I just
As a vulgar and vulgar person, I never think that loving money, love for sex, love for fame, love for profit, love for fine clothes, love for delicious food... is a shameful thing. People are born with desires. Desires. Desires.
It is the biggest motivation for people to work hard. So I will never let everyone work in vain, so everyone can rest assured!"
Such remarks were undoubtedly very pleasant to the ears of these people, and some of them who were overthinking gradually dispelled their suspicions.
Tang Shijin changed the subject: "But among you, some of you like to stand out and honor your ancestors, some like to have a lot of money and spend a lot of money, and some like to be famous all over the world... These are all good, all are correct, and there is no problem with all of them. However, there are some who like it.
Walking on the street, everyone is shouting and beating? Who would like to leave a name in the history books and be infamous for eternity?? Who? Who?? Is there anyone like this?"
Naturally, no one responded, but more than one person frowned, seeming to be touched.
Tang Shijin's eyes swept over and he could see everyone's expressions.
Especially Jiang Bi'an, who usually has a cold, fierce and repulsive expression, now raised his head and looked at her blankly and longingly... Boss Tang was very satisfied.
Subduing hard bones or something like that makes her boss Hun'er more excited than taking medicine.
Tang Shijin smiled: "Everyone, since I entered Jiangnan, the honor, disgrace, life and death of me, Tang Shijin, are all tied together. I was born with wealth, and none of my people will worry about money; I have experienced legends, and my people
, if you want to get ahead, there will naturally be opportunities; whether you seek wealth, fame, power, or power... I can give it all to you. If this is the case, and there are still people who insist on going against me, and their eyelids are as shallow as the "falling autumn pupils" back then, then
I can only send him down to accompany Chai Qianyuan... I think you don't want to learn my sword skills, right?"
This time she remained silent for a little longer, allowing everyone to fully digest.
Then she sighed and sat down: "Everyone, I heard that Jin Yiwei is from a good background. I want to know, have you ever been hungry? I have always felt that hunger is the most desperate feeling in the world, especially when you don't know what's next.
When I have a meal... my stomach is always empty, my whole body feels weak due to throbbing, and everything I see with my eyes will first think of whether it can be eaten... The wild fruits on the mountains are sour, and the more I eat, the hungrier I get.
The most filling thing is the steamed bun grass, which is chewy when you bite into it. The small seeds inside still have a little sweetness. It would be best if you can find voles. Peel and roast them, no need to add salt, and they will taste good after eating.
I feel warm in my stomach, the sky is blue, and I feel as comfortable as a god."
Her voice was gentle and sad.
Everyone couldn't help but be immersed in the feeling she was talking about. Many of these people had experienced hardship, and their eye sockets couldn't help but feel sore.