Fortunately, the cellar is not full of iron coins, and gold, silver and copper coins, otherwise it would be tiring to move it.

Perhaps because he was frightened by Zhu Ming, he became much more generous to the magistrate.

The archer who went out of the city to help get money paid according to his position paid a hard work fee. Zhang Guangdao received two staples of money, Gu San received one thousand five hundred staples, Bai Sheng received one thousand two hundred staples, and each remaining chariot was paid for each staple.

He threw out more than thirty coins of iron money and thought he could win people's hearts.

But he was completely wrong!

All the archers who left the city tonight were from Shangbai Village, and Zhu Ming called out the barracks. Xiang Magistrate was high and too far away from them. No matter how many benefits the archers gained, they would think that Zhu Ming took them to make money.

Everyone took off their coats, wrapped the iron coins around their waists, and hid them tightly.

It was already afternoon when I took a boat back to the city. I carried baskets of wealth from the dock to the county yard. Although I covered it with things, I knew that I was not stupid and I must have made a fortune in the magistrate.

Until the evening, everything was done and everyone was exhausted.

Xiang Magistrate also ordered takeaway in the restaurant and asked the store to deliver the food to their homes and entertained them before he was happy to see them off.

"You go out first." He said to the slave.

Several servants bowed and retreated, leaving only the magistrate in the room.

The guy instantly took off all the disguises, rushed over and grabbed a handful of money, held it in his hand and looked at it again. He picked up the few money, not only touched it, but also put it under his nose to smell the smell. The smell made him extremely intoxicated.

More than a thousand acres of remote land can be sold at a low price, even if it is sold at a low price.

With the cash, Xiang Xiang got about 5,000 guan this time.

In Kaifeng, five thousand guan is not counted.

But this is Xixiang County. Xiang Magistrate only has a regular salary of 12 knots per month, an additional salary of 4 knots, a salary of 4 knots, and a rent of 2 hectares of land for rent.

In such a remote small county, there is not even public money (hospital fees). You have to pay for the money you receive and send money. Gray income can only be intercepted from summer grain and autumn grain (90% of the tax amount is called "breaking points", and excess taxes can be disposed of by officials themselves).

After taking office for more than half a year, he was dismissed from the normal income of the county magistrate and only earned more than 100 sacrificial money.

The rent of two hectares of land, summer grain and harsh donations have not been collected yet. Xiang Xiang's county magistrate was short of money and his family was so poor that he was almost running away from the rat.

Now there are five thousand guan in front of him!

The gold, silver, iron, and even copper are all charming little cuties.

After killing Zhu Zhu, the next tea smuggling will also send him filial piety money. Xiang Xiang was so excited just thinking about it.

What are the officials Lu, Bai Yuanwai, and Heifeng Village? They can do whatever they want, and they are honestly uninterrupted. Zhu Ming's threat made him unhappy, but it doesn't matter. It's the main thing to be able to bring money back to his hometown alive.

Moreover, if the chief clerk's rebellion case is quelled, he will also break the rebel's village. These are all political achievements!

That night, Xiang Xiang's magistrate refused to let his concubine serve him, and slept all night with gold and silver money.

...

On the way back to the schoolyard, Bai Sheng couldn't help asking: "I have got 1,200 yuan, how much does Brother Zhu have? Why didn't you see you carrying it?"

Zhu Ming said: "Xiang County Magistrate is stingy. He feels sorry for him if he gives too much, but he is afraid that I will dislike him if he gives less. Therefore, he doesn't give a penny, and only allows me to tea mountains and fields in Heifeng Village."

Zhang Guangdao said contemptuously: "Before Heifeng Village has even gone to attack, this guy is just making a random promise. I'm afraid he still wants to regret it. Brother Zhu must be careful."

"Oh, what else can I do? He is the magistrate, and we are just a little archer." Zhu Ming sighed.

Before he could reach the school gate, Zhu Ming had not received the reward, and the news spread among the more than 30 archers.

Everyone was indignant and felt that Zhu Ming was at a loss.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Zhu Ming took people back to the schoolyard. The rest of the archers had already rested, and the barracks were very quiet.

They worked hard all day and night, and were so tired that they couldn't take off their clothes and went to bed.

I woke up the next morning, but there was still no one to slept. I could sleep until any time I wanted to.

It was not until half a morning that I had the strength to bring the crew to serve.

His hand power was a choreer in the county government office. He served him carefully everywhere. When he saw Zhu Ming and other temporary officers, he nodded and bowed.

Zhu Ming, Zhang Guangdao and Chen Ziyi were all the best. Not only did they have white rice and meat, but they also had a pot of rice wine each.

Although Gu San and the other deputy heads and the ten generals below did not drink rice wine, they could still see meat and there was no sand in the rice.

As for the lower-level archers, the food was even worse, so they could only drink two bowls of porridge.

Chen Ziyi felt that this arrangement was normal. He poured the rice wine on and asked with a smile: "You two, did you go to get the stolen goods for the magistrate yesterday?"

Zhang Guangdao immediately felt unfair for Zhu Ming: "Xiang Magistrate got a few thousand guan yesterday, but only gave me two guan, and the rest of the archers only had one guan. Brother Zhu didn't get half a penny, and only allowed his Heifeng Village property. I don't know if it can be cashed out. Even if it is cashed out, it will probably be discounted."

"This bird man is so petty. We will work hard for him," Chen Ziyi comforted the magistrate with a worse impression, "Brother Zhu, don't worry, even if I have to fight my life, I will help you get the land!"

"The Chen brother is intent," Zhu Ming pointed at the archer who was receiving the meal. "Soldiers are exhausted in training, so how can they eat two meals a day? We have to fight hard when we let the soldiers eat these, will they still fight to the death?"

Chen Ziyi shook his head and said, "It's just a job to deal with it, they just want to save their lives."

"That's it," said Zhu Ming, "were all archers who applied for the election together. The Chen brothers are brothers, and those archers are brothers. Since the brothers are deducted from food, can the Chen brothers sit still?"

Chen Ziyi thought carefully and said that this is indeed the truth. He nodded and said, "The magistrate has to allocate more money and food."

Zhu Ming said: "No matter how much money and food the magistrate allocated, it will be deducted by the clerks. Let's have a quarrel with him for the time being."

"Why do you make a fuss?" Chen Ziyi asked.

"Look at me!" Zhu Ming suddenly stood up.

He walked to Shuli, who was putting food, greeted him with a smile, and asked quickly: "But Zhu Dutou doesn't have enough food? I'll prepare more tomorrow."

Zhu Ming pointed to the porridge in the bucket and asked, "We fought for life two days ago and killed the thief Zhu Chief Corps. Which archer in the school field has no credit? This requires daily practice and fight against the thieves in Heifeng Village. Let the brothers eat this kind of pig food?"

The lower-level archers who were queuing up to receive the porridge looked at their hand strength in a row.

They had complaints in their hearts, but they dared not speak out. At this moment, Zhu Ming took the lead, and their dissatisfaction was immediately aroused.

Hand power kept laughing: "Du Tou, I am a traitor who should be missed. If the boss doesn't give enough money and food, I can't make big fish and meat."

Zhu Ming rolled up his sleeves and scolded, "Since you can't make a decision, you can only give you two quarters of an hour. Why don't you get out of here!"

His hand was so scared that he ran out of the schoolyard. When he arrived on the street, he really didn't know who to look for.

After a while, he came to the grain warehouse and said to Douzi: "The archer thought the food was unpalatable, so he gave him more money and food."

Douzi is the warehouse manager of the grain warehouse, and also belongs to the wheel of the service officer. He sneered: "I just look at grain, not the grain manager. If the boss doesn't say anything, how dare I give more grain?"

He had no choice but to turn around and leave. He did not dare to go to the county government to ask for money and food, nor did he dare to return to the school to face the group of archers.

But at the school ground, Zhu Ming called over 300 archers and spoke: "A meal is still very thin. Can you eat enough?"

"I can't eat enough! Not to mention school training, even in the busy farming in the countryside, the strong laborers have to eat hard."

"It's not just thin, but there's sand in the porridge!"

"The food is not good, it's all pickles."

"I killed a thief that day and worked for the magistrate for nothing!"

“…”

The archers became noisy and vented their dissatisfaction. At first, they just complained, but gradually they began to roar.

Zhu Ming poured the white rice he had eaten into a wooden bucket filled with porridge, and then poured the meat into a wooden basin containing pickles.

He said to the archers, "Although I have made Dutou, I am just like everyone else, and I am a archer recruiting in the countryside. There is a saying in ancient books that says, "Don't say that you have no clothes, but your clothes are your clothes. If you have clothes, you won't freeze to death. This is a comrade, this is a brother in the robes! Are you willing to be my brother?"

"I do!" Bai Sheng shouted, the first to support him.

"I do, too!"

"I want to be brothers with Zhu Dutou!"

"I'm the one!"

“…”

The archers became more and more excited, and Zhu Ming said again: "Those who have received the food are poured back into the bucket. Let's divide it again. In ancient times, there were friends with my son, but now there are friends with me!"

As the ten generals, Bai Sheng also ate rice. He quickly poured his dry rice into the porridge in the bucket.

Seeing this, the lower-level archers also stepped forward one after another and poured all the food they received.

"It's loyal!"

Zhang Guangdao exclaimed and came over with the food. His deputy head and ten generals naturally followed suit.

All the sluts looked at Chen Ziyi.

"Good means, I'll have a meal with you." Chen Ziyi also took out his own meal, and the liars followed immediately.

Chen Ziyi not only read books, but also knew the allusion of Wu Qi sucking cervix.

How could he not understand Zhu Ming's approach to inviting people to win people's hearts?

He could do this, but it was not necessary. Because the archer was temporarily compiled and the bandit suppression was disbanded. Why bother to have an upset with the county yamen officials for a few farmers?

But since Zhu Ming takes the lead in causing trouble, Chen Ziyi is willing to accompany him, and being happy in his heart is more important than anything else.

Zhu Ming personally picked up the tablespoon, mixed the dried rice and porridge well, mixed the meat and pickles, and shouted loudly: "Everyone is here to get the rice!"

The atmosphere in the school court became cheerful in an instant.
To be continued...