Chapter 272: The Grievance Conference
Wang Sai, who tasted the Immortal Jade Liquid, finally got his wish. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Her cousin Qin Song.
An old student in his forties, who can only rely on teaching to make a living, was selected as a mole who broke into the enemy after an interview with Xianzun, although he took the Bagu Wen exam for half his life and failed to pass the exam, but he could still use eight thousand taels of silver to realize his life ideals, and go to Baokang County, Yunyang Prefecture as a donor to be a magistrate.
In fact, four thousand taels is enough, but it has to be shortage, and the extra four thousand is really short.
Of course, it will take a little time.
But there will be no surprises in the result, the Qing Dynasty has always been a good reputation in the business of selling officials, as long as the price is paid, there will never be any deception of customers, the only thing that needs to be operated internally is how to designate to Baokang County. However, Baokang has always been unpopular in this kind of poor place, all of them are to send those who have no money and no way to do business, donate classes to spend money to buy officials is to invest in business, after taking office, you have to buy the money to buy officials quickly in the term of office to be greedy back, who will choose this kind of poor ravine is destined to lose money, and now someone spends money to buy this lack of officials Those old men are happy! After paying two thousand taels of benefits through the door of Anxiang Yunjing Bingbei Road, at the beginning of the second year, Qin Song could already sit in the hall of the Baokang County Ya and pat the shocking wood to beat others.
The officialdom of the Qing Dynasty is as simple as that.
Everything is clearly priced, you can buy it if you want to be an official, you can buy it if you want to be short, you can buy it if you want to be promoted, as long as you have money, you can buy it casually, and you can buy it casually if you have a good way to go to the political envoy.
That's the main business of Zhongtang.
And Qin Song, as a member of the God Worship Sect, spent Yang Feng's money to make the Baokang County Order, so Yang Feng's secret base can be completely set up in Baokang.
In fact, after key care, this small county buried in the mountains and mountains, more than half of the people have also been developed into believers, plus a county order that is also a believer, basically it is completely regarded as the territory of worshipping God, and then in a nearby ravine, Yang Feng's military industrial base was quickly established, and the nitrate scraped by those believers was transported here in various ways, and after a series of steps such as pouring nitrate water, boiling nitrate, etc., to make soil nitrate, and then adding sulfur provided by Yang Feng, locally burned charcoal, Finally, it was fried into the best ratio of gunpowder, and then granulated into a granular propellant, and with oiled paper and a 16 mm diameter lead projectile, the paper shell bullets were successfully born.
And making a gun is just as simple.
Some time ago, Yang Feng personally supervised the manufacture of various flintlock pistol parts, plus the seamless steel pipes with an inner diameter of 17 mm and a wall thickness of 2 mm that he got from modern times, and the brown basses that accompanied the lobster soldiers rampant in the world were also born.
And it's much stronger than the wrought-iron barrels of the lobster soldiers.
Yang Feng, who has made tens of millions of such flintlock pistols in two time and space, can be said to be extremely familiar with this thing, and the munitions are not worth mentioning to him at all, in fact, it is no problem to make rifled guns, and he can also build a simple hydraulic rifling machine, as for the cannons, they will be cast after they are laid in Xiangyang, and there are still Qing troops that can be captured, in fact, the mountain splitting cannon is still very useful on the domestic battlefield in this era. It's just a trifle.
But army recruitment requires a lot of effort.
Even if he has more than 60,000 believers at this time, it is still difficult to say how loyal these believers are, after all, they are ordinary people, they believe in worshipping God, and only worshipping God can help them, but if they rebel is another matter, they must mobilize their hatred of this era.
Well, they need to complain about the assembly.
"In the autumn of the forty-fifth year of Qianlong, the harvest was not good due to drought, my father cried and knelt down and begged Wang Juren to be kind and collect less rent, so as to leave a way for our family to live, and was whipped by the servants of the Wang family to blood, and my sister starved to death that year. The harvest in the forty-eighth year of Qianlong was good, but Wang Juren said that his son was short of silver in the capital to seek officials, and he wanted to increase the rent by one percent, my father still begged or received a whip, and then the county respected to build a road and add a donation, and after paying this donation, our family's food was still not enough to eat, and my younger brother went up the mountain to pick wild vegetables and let the poisonous snake bite to death. In the disaster year, our family did not have enough food to eat, and in the harvest year, our family still did not have enough food to eat, where did the food go after our hard work all our lives, how to farm people just did not have enough to eat! ”
In the courtyard of the shrine, thousands of worshippers sat on the ground, looking at a crying young man on the stage with tears in their eyes.
"I'll tell you."
Immediately after that, another believer rushed to the stage and said.
"Our family used to have forty acres of fertile land, and the family was barely fed, but our land relied on Mr. Liu's house, and it used to be peaceful, but three years ago, the second young master of the Liu family was lifted, and in less than two months, my father was suddenly arrested by the county government, saying that it was a collusion with bandits, and it was pitiful that my father had been honest all his life where he went to be a bandit. At this time, the housekeeper of the Liu Mansion came to say that as long as our family sold the land to them, the second young master of the Liu family would go to help and intercede, we had no choice but to sell it to them, and the poor silver sold had to be given to the Liu family to make some county respect, and when the fight was finished, my father was brought out, and he was also beaten in prison with half a life left, and he swallowed his breath within three days of returning home, and he was holding my hand when he was dying, and his eyes couldn't be closed! ”
He cried.
There was a chaotic curse below.
Immediately after that, a third member took the stage.
What Yang Feng told them was that as long as they spoke about their suffering on this stage, Haotian God would be able to hear it, so these disciples naturally let go of their shackles, saying that they were also full of grief and indignation, and they had accumulated for an unknown number of years, and they had long thought that they could have a chance to vent happily.
"I'm a fugitive."
The third member said.
"I escaped from Jingzhou, originally opened a small restaurant in the city for a living, the husband and wife are also considered to be beautiful, a flag man in the city often comes to our store to eat, one night it rained heavily, he ran to my store to eat, sat down and ordered a few dishes and said let me send them to the city, I didn't think much about it. But I didn't expect this to be a Qin beast, I just left him with a strong body, my daughter-in-law was pressed in the store Jian dirty, when I came back my daughter-in-law had hanged, I went to the yamen to sue, the yamen said that the flag people they can't control, I went to the city to find him, but was beaten out by the flag army inside. The Qin beast was still standing on the city wall with a birdcage and spitting at me, I was so angry that I stabbed him when he was out of the city, and I didn't dare to see him live or die and fled here incognito, I just want to know, when will we Han people not be bullied by these za species! ”
He said with a look of anger.
"I say it too!"
"I also said"
……
"Look, this is your prosperity!"
Not far from the platform, Yang Feng, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, said to his Anu.
"I don't believe it's like this in the world!"
Princess Hexiao whispered very stiffly.
She has always been honest during this time, even if she knew that Yang Feng was plotting a rebellion, she didn't play any games such as finding a chance to escape and whistleblowing, it is estimated that she also understands that even if she goes to the whistleblower, it is useless, first, there are a large number of officials in the three yas of Xiangyang Daofu County who are Yang Feng's believers, and secondly, it is impossible for the Qing army in Xiangyang to provide her with protection, and after knowing her identity, although Yang Feng did not say it, both Qi Lin and Wang Saishi stared at her very closely, Wang Cong'er was almost inseparable from her, She had a rare chance to go down the mountain, and it was impossible for her to escape their sight.
Anyway, she can't beat Wang Cong'er.
Although the latter is two years younger than her, she has really practiced martial arts since she was a child, and an adult man may not be able to beat this little girl.
Of course, the main thing is her fear of Yang Feng's deep bone marrow.
This demon has shown too many demon methods during this time, no matter which one she has, she feels deep despair, the sky is on fire, calling for wind and rain, carrying all kinds of things at any time, especially the picture of the fairy world, in front of such a person, she really doesn't have the courage to do anything else. The demon threatened her to run away if she was caught, and she would be tortured with a stick, and she couldn't help but tremble at the thought of the stick that she scrubbed every day when she bathed him, which was as thick as her wrist and could grow up to seven or eight inches long, and her own container, which was obviously impossible to hold.
"It's really like this in the world!"
Yang Feng said with emotion.
This world is as black as a crow, and the granary like Xiangyang, which has always been hungry and cold, is certainly no better than here.
This era is really supported by sweet potatoes.
If it weren't for sweet potatoes, a crop that can maintain a minimum food supply, it is difficult to say whether the Qing Dynasty would survive a hundred years, which has to make people feel their shit luck.
At this time, more and more believers came to the stage to tell their sufferings, accusing the Manchus, accusing those local tyrants and inferior gentry, accusing those corrupt officials and corrupt officials, who has not suffered a little in these years, with these people's complaints, the whole venue is full of grief and indignation, even those who did not come to the stage, they also remembered the tragic past of their own family. Then, under the guidance of Qi Lin, the host, he began to think about the root cause, thinking about what was the source of their suffering, why they worked hard all their lives but couldn't eat, where did their food go, and why they lived honestly, but disasters always kept falling on their heads, and what was the root cause of these disasters? Why can those bannermen and gentry recklessly oppress them, treat them as cattle and horses, and even insult them at will, and what is the reason for this?
These questions were churning through the minds of everyone in the room.
Yang Feng's request was thus realized.
"Write down all the bitter and bitter ones here, this is our best soldier."
He said to Zhang Cuncheng on the other side.
The latter immediately smiled knowingly, and then quickly wrote in the notebook in front of him.