110 Riots 1
Bengang in the middle of May, a lush scene, the camp, nay, should be said to be now, in the fertile fields outside the town, the leafy, creeping sweet potatoes in stark contrast to the tall and vigorous corn, transforming the surrounding land into an undulating green paradise.
It has been more than a month since Li Tianyang and the others went to Jilong Harbor with people, and Yumo, as the supreme leader of Bengang Town today, has a lot of pressure on his shoulders.
There is always endless work and things to do every day, so that she doesn't even have time to miss Li Tianyang's husband.
No, just now when I had some free time, a team member knocked on the door and came to report to her.
"Come in." Rubbing his eyebrows and forehead, Yumo shouted without raising his head.
The person who came in was a younger sister of her own family who she brought from Tanmen, named Chen Yuhan.
As the ability and power of her little husband Li Tianyang were passed on to the ears of many villagers in Tanmen, the people of their Chen family were also thinking about stabilizing the status of Yumo, the wife of the main house, so the few remaining Chen families spared no effort to send several of their adult girls to her side as her help.
Of course, there is also the meaning that their Chen clan wants to use Yumo's current status to gain some benefits for their clan. But it just so happens that there are not many talents that can be reused in Bengang now, so Yumo also half-agreed to the suggestion of these uncles and uncles, and brought these sisters of the same generation with him to cultivate.
And Chen Yuhan in front of him is exactly a talent created by Yumo's cultivation.
"What's wrong, Yuhan?"
"Sister, the natives over there in the West District are starting to make trouble again, and the people from the West District Neighborhood Committee have come here to complain, asking us to get an idea!" Although Yuhan is two years younger than Yumo, he was also a person who often followed the Chen family for a while when he was a child, and he was also deeply influenced by Li Tianyang, so in terms of knowledge and ability, he was much stronger than most women in the world.
"What's the reason for this time?" As soon as Yumo heard that it was about the natives, his head grew a little bigger.
"What else can there be, isn't it because of the animal skins they sent, that they insist on selling them to our business." Yuhan complained in his mouth, but his face was very calm and looked at Yumo.
"How many times has this been in more than a month?" Yumo pondered.
"It's the eighth time." Yuhan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then gave an affirmative answer.
"Hehe, the eighth time, it looks like there are people behind these natives to give them a trick!" There are demons when things go wrong, and they can be explained by accident once or twice, but since Wu Shu and his more than 1,000 soldiers have been stationed in Huludao for a long time, and Li Tianyang has left Bengang with a group of people, these natives have begun to toss, and the excuse is still so inferior.
"So what are we going to do?" Yuhan's face sank, and then he asked earnestly.
"......" After thinking for a moment, Yumo still shook his head and said: "According to the old rules, let Wu Hu lead people to hand over the natives who make such trouble to the alliance committee, and let the representatives of their respective tribes deal with it." ”
"Isn't that the same as letting them go, the first few times we didn't walk on the front foot, and the people on the back foot let them go, and there was no punishment at all." Yuhan is unwilling, it is precisely because of these thorns that many of the originally simple natives have begun to learn badly.
"Let them go now, and when they all come back, we will settle the account with them. All you need to do is keep a good record of the indigenous tribes that made trouble these times, and how they handled them. Yumo raised his head and said with a sly face.
"Okay!" Yuhan got the order and left satisfied.
However, as Yuhan left, the original smile on Yumo's face gradually disappeared, looking at the report that Yuhan handed over to her in front of her, she muttered to herself: "Behind these guys, which family is behind the scenes?" Zhuluo Mountain, Yushan, or these few businesses that have opened stores in Bengang? ”
At this time, on a street near the wharf in the residential area of Bengang West District, several signboards with large characters such as "Defuxuan" and "Qixintang" stood in the wind, shaking from time to time with the breeze blowing.
Since Bengang gradually gave up barter, labor for goods, etc., and then turned into currency transactions, Li Tianyang began to set up a branch of the Qixintang firm, and handed over all the camp's foreign transactions to this branch.
After several well-established businesses got their approval, they began to look for land and establish a business in Bengang. In order to show goodwill, Li Tianyang simply opened up a street in the residential area of the West District next to the dock to house these families. At the same time, they also moved their own businesses together to facilitate the management of the camp.
Now, the entrance of the lobby of the Qixintang business is surrounded by a large group of indigenous men dressed in nondescript clothes, mixing animal skins with fabrics, jewelry, etc., and from time to time bursting out of their mouths with a burst of shouting, combined with their tattoos on their faces, it has its own deterrent effect.
"Hey, you black shop, you used to bully us for not understanding the market, and exchanged countless fine animal skins from us with just a little food. Now that we know the value of this hide, of course it is impossible to buy it at the price you gave! At the door, an indigenous man who looked like a vulgar man shouted to the guy inside with a pair of black eyes.
"This guest, our Qixintang has always been bought and sold, if you think the price of our hall is low, then please go to other stores to have a look, we will not stop you." The guy at the door was smiling, not in a hurry, not humble or arrogant to explain to everyone.
"No, we will rely on you today, who made you earn enough money from us in the first place." I didn't think that there were such clandestine and slippery people among the natives, and the faces of scoundrels made the guys in the Qixin Hall helpless.
"That's it, you just collect these animal skins, anyway, your family is not short of this money." The natives who watched the excitement at the bottom were not a big deal, and they pulled their families one after another, probably either with the aborigines who made trouble, or they wanted to help their own natives.
But where are the people in Qixin Hall willing to suffer such a dumb loss, this native is obviously here to find trouble, the animal skin in his hand, I don't know if it is the inventory of those years, not only is it tattered, but the hair on the skin has almost fallen off, and it is not worth a few copper plates at all.
But this guy opened his mouth widely, and he asked for a sky-high price of fifty taels when he came up, and he was uncomfortable looking for Qixintang.
Now Qi Xintang doesn't care about this bit of silver, but they can't open this opening, otherwise, all the natives will come to such a time in the future, so how will they do business!
(End of chapter)