Mystery Makes Me Strong

After five days.

In the west of Wuguan County, a construction site in full swing.

In the evening, the sky was still bright.

A few masons had just finished their work and came to a restaurant. Each of them asked for a bowl of cold boiled water and two pancakes, and squatted outside to eat.

They only ate one and a half and kept the other half in their arms.

Here at the construction site, we have a meal at noon.

"You said, the Holy Army's place is better than ours?" a young man asked.

"It must be fine," said an old man next to him.

Said to be an old man, but he was in his forties.

"Where is it?"

"Fortunately, they don't need to use extra money when they do things fairly here." An old man sighed.

"Yeah, it's the first time I got cash. I can buy 40 cakes for 80 cents." The young man bit the cake and touched the wages just paid.

"Don't think about it, you can eat up to 5 cents a day, and the rest will have to be paid after returning to the camp." The old man shook his head.

"Damn, it's clear that my work can feed my family of six, why should I give it to them?" the young man said angrily.

"Then what are you going to do? Can you not care about your age? Those who have no relatives and no affiliation will not be selected at all." The old man said helplessly.

"Damn, why did the Heavenly Holy Army hit our county? Our county is only forty miles away!" The young man gritted his teeth.

"I dare not say that." The old man immediately covered the young man's mouth.

"Now I understand why my family has been running out of food..." The young man avoided the old man's hand.

"Why do you still say, don't die?" The old man said, shook his head, got up and left.

The others also hurriedly left.

The young man touched the 76 cents in his arms and looked at the pancake in his hand.

With a stomping, he walked towards the yamen.

"My lord, I'm here to file a complaint. They robbed me of my wages."

…………

Wen Rensheng was walking in the county town, but it is better to take a look at it from the Internet.

Although his body is blind, he can see what others cannot.

Soon he was found to try the case.

"Holy Master, look, this person is working here, but the wages were taken away by the guerrillas. Should we take care of it or not? How should we take care of it?"

"What law are we using?" Wen Rensheng asked rhetorically.

"Da Yan Law." The director wondered.

"Can Dayan Law control Dayan people?"

"sure."

"Is Guerrilla a Great Flame?"

"Yes."

"Is he on our territory?"

The Secretary actually understood.

Yes, that guy violated the Great Flame Law on our territory, of course they can handle it.

Three martial arts masters were dispatched, and that night they captured Gao Le's guerrillas in the tent.

The county hall.

People all over the city are looking for something new.

When I have time, I go to the yamen to watch the scene, and if I don’t have time to walk, I watch it online.

The Dayan Dynasty had never seen a few soldiers suing Shangguan.

"Yang Jinliang, now XX sues you for robbing him of his wages, can you admit it?"

"I am their Shangguan, and of course their wages are mine."

"Da Yan Lu, soldiers are paid monthly, no deductions are allowed, and officers are not allowed to force soldiers to work at will..." The director slapped the gavel.

"This, this is a common practice, even the emperor acquiesced." Yang Guerji said bitterly, "Said that he would give me three thousand taels of silver and three hundred stone rice, but it turned out that even 10% could not be issued. If I don't let the soldiers go. Migrant workers, how can I support them, how can I support my family?"

When everyone heard this, they gave birth to a little sympathy.

"This general is also in trouble."

"Yeah, I didn't know before that the imperial court can only pay 10% of the salary?"

"My nephew served as a small flag in the frontier army. He came back during the New Year and told us that it was divided into six classes. The frontier army can send 60%, the capital can send 40%, and other places can send 10% to 20%. That's true."

"I see."

"That's what you said, but how did you distribute it? Your soldiers received 80 wen a day's wages, and they have to pay 75 wen when they go back. You feed them or they feed you!" The chief said sternly.

"This, this, what they wear, live in, and weapons are all given by me..." Yang Guerilla defended.

"That's what I said." Everyone nodded slightly.

"Well, then let's do a serious calculation, how much does a soldier use every year..."

The director took out the abacus and began to settle accounts for everyone.

After doing the math, it was only 5 taels to support a soldier a year, but this soldier could earn 20 taels, that is, 15 taels were taken by Yang Guerilla.

"Hey, hey, it can't be counted like this. For the 15 taels, I have to give 8 taels to my Shangguan, and 5 taels to manage my colleagues. If I really have them, it's less than 2 taels."

"Yeah, 2 taels per person, 500 people equals 1,000 taels!" the director angrily scolded.

"I'm a guerilla general, and I make 1,000 taels a year, is that more? In fact, I can't make that much, because the 500 my subordinates were selected temporarily. I originally only had more than 400 old and weak. Sick and disabled." Yang Guerilla said aggrieved.

Everyone nodded, this is really not much.

"Why do you give 8 taels to Shangguan? Why do you still need 5 taels?" The director asked again.

Yang Guerilla said with the eyes of a fool: "I gave him regular money, and he sent me here to die; if I didn't give it to him, I would still be alive to this day? , did I suffer?"

The crowd nodded again.

Wen Rensheng watched from the side, everyone thought it was normal.

Is this right?

This is definitely not right.

What makes them think it's right?

Of course, it is a closed and backward social environment, which is no wonder they.

In an environment like raising Gu, such a philosophy of existence will inevitably emerge.

At the same time, the emperor was also listening outside the yamen.

His heart was cold.

It turns out that his soldiers, his officials, have reached this level.

Rotten from top to bottom.

He was reluctant to change to a new imperial robe, many of the utensils in the palace were being sold, and the dishes he ate were also being reduced.

He didn't know where the money went before.

Now that he knows, the middle layer has been scraped away!

Shennet, yes, Shennet can solve this problem.

He suddenly understood.

The reason why the Heavenly Holy Army was able to solve this problem was because they used the Divine Net to make the people rise up and look at these officials.

In the past, the words of the people could not reach their ears.

I only rely on factory guards and eunuchs, but what is the difference between factory guards, eunuchs and general Wenchen?

They all need money. The more factory guards they get, the more eunuchs they have, the more money they spend.

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Why is the Tianshengjun rich?

They saved the money they spent on factory guards and imperial censors!

The people paid the money of the overseer.

How much did you spend on raising factory guards, eunuchs, and imperial censors?

And the people, who sued through the God Net, did not need to give money to themselves, on the contrary, they had upheld justice, and they had to give themselves money instead.

What is the difference between this in and out?

The emperor has long understood that the most important thing in governing the world is two words: money and grain.

An emperor who cannot understand these two words is definitely a confused emperor.

Why did the ministers keep talking about morality, just to fool the emperor and look away from the silver.

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