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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters Yisuke well research (thirty-four)

"We haven't reached that point yet." Gu Shenzhen shook his head and said.

Gu Haiming said nothing and held up the tea cup without drinking tea, obviously waiting for him to continue talking.

"Fortunately, Zhao Guanren sent the main troops to Xi County, which not only showed his loyalty, but also diverted the attention of the court." Gu Shen Shen's eyes were far-reaching and he said brightly: "That's why there is a saying that there is a flesh and blood mill in Xi County."

"If Mr. Zhao loses his security team, wouldn't he be at the mercy of others?" Gu Haiming couldn't help but murmured worriedly while drinking tea.

"No, no." Gu Shenzhen shook his head and said, "Zhao Guanren is willing to die to survive."

Gu Haiming continued to drink tea, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this time it will be more bad than good."

"That's not necessarily the case. Although the security team suffered heavy losses, it has not yet revealed its defeat." Gu Shenzhen also shook his head and said.

"I'm afraid that the security regiment will eventually lose its wings here. I heard that the Hu people stationed fifty soldiers and horses," Gu Haiming sighed and said, "It's a pity that the only soldiers and horses of the Song Dynasty that can fight in the field are lost here."

"I believe that Zhao Guanren, the news of the defeat has not yet come." Gu Shenzhen said firmly, "As long as Zhao Guanren can cope with this disaster, he will be like a flying dragon soaring into the abyss."

"This conclusion is too early." Gu Haiming disagreed with his son's statement.

"Next to West County is Dingjun Mountain," Gu Shenchen said longingly, regardless of his father's expression, "Isn't there a saying? If you take Dingjun Mountain, you will win Hanzhong, and if you win Hanzhong, you will win the world."

Gu Haiming's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect his son to be so bold.

Unexpectedly, Gu Shenzhen turned a blind eye to his father's expression and continued: "As long as Zhao Guanren establishes a foothold in Xi County, Hanzhong will be his world sooner or later. The people who join him will be like crucian carp crossing the river."

Gu Haiming couldn't help but stood up, pointing at his son with both hands, but couldn't speak.

"As long as Mr. Zhao reaches this point, he will no longer be in control." Gu Shenzhen looked at his father, took a deep breath, and said decisively: "Anyway, his surname is Zhao."

Gu Haiming found that he felt as if someone had cramped, and he was unable to sit on the chair.

This son was so terrible that he hurriedly drank tea to cover up his emotions.

Gu Shenzhen looked at his father, shook his head, and said in his heart: "Father, you are old, and you are afraid of wolves in front of you and tigers in the back."

"Father, Mr. Zhao is testing you," Gu Shenshe said thoughtfully, "You only have one chance."

Gu Haiming took a sip of tea, put the tea cup on the coffee table, and fell into deep thought.

Yu Qishi is the principal of Zhaojiazhuang Jingyan School. Not only is he unhappy, he is also extremely distressed.

Seeing Yu Qishi walking around the coffee table, Yuhuang felt that her eyes were dazzled.

"Official, you are the mountain chief now, and you will be upgraded to the ninth rank after the town is established." Yuhuang couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still so worried about yourself?"

"Of course it is a good thing to be promoted from an official, but this school is too complicated, which makes me anxious and exhausted." Yu Qishi put his hands behind his back, looked at the Yuhuang family, and then walked around the coffee table.

Yu Huang looked at Yu Qishi in disbelief and asked, "Isn't there a school called Yun Wuwu, which directly records Mou Ziyi? Why don't the two of them share their worries with the officials?"

"Even the two of them can't share their worries about this matter." Upon hearing this, Yu Qishi suddenly stopped and said to Yuhuang, but couldn't help but shake his head.

"What is it that makes it difficult for the three officials to solve it?" Yuhuang couldn't help but ask.

"The local students from Xuetang Jingyan and the Yun family students have serious conflicts. They cursed each other in private and even fought with each other." Yu Qishi shook his head with a wry smile, looked at Yuhuang and said, "These students have brought their family matters to the school."

Yuhuang's eyes were stunned, this was beyond her resemblance, the officials couldn't solve it, and she had no idea.

"Yan'er is back. Let's see if he can do anything." Yuhuang said happily.

The Yuhuang family welcomed him happily. Now the father, grandson, father and son of the Yu family have achieved great results. The son is already in the ninth rank, and the grandfather and I will soon be in the ninth rank.

Mrs. Yuhuang couldn't help but slap her with her hands, and scolded her: "Yan'er, why are you going out to drink again? Didn't I tell you that drinking is harmful to your health, especially since you are getting married again, so you don't pay attention to your health."

"Mother, my child went to a colleague's house to drink, and...and..." It turned out to be her mother, Yu Moyan hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, and said embarrassedly.

Smelling the odor of alcohol constantly emanating from Yumo Inkstone, Mrs. Yuhuang hurriedly took a step back and kept fanning the odor with her hands.

Hearing Yu Mo Yan talk and talk a lot, Yu Huang rushed forward and wanted to give him a slap in the face.

Thinking that her son was about to get married and was already an adult, Mrs. Yuhuang finally took her hand back and continued to fan it with her hand.

Yuhuang frowned and asked coldly: "And what, can't you speak clearly?"

"And my father-in-law also went to drink." After Yu Moyan said this, he took out a letter from his sleeve with difficulty, reluctantly handed it to Yuhuang, and said, "This is a letter from dad."

Mrs. Yuhuang stretched out her hand to take the letter, but the smell of alcohol in the letter made her unbearable, so she hurriedly retracted her delicate hand.

"This is a letter from my brother-in-law." As soon as Yu Moyan finished speaking, he fell on the chair and fell asleep.

When she heard that it was Zhao Ping who was writing the letter, Mrs. Yuhuang ignored the smell of wine and took the letter from her son.

Yuhuang was about to reach out and open the fire paint. After thinking about it, she handed it to Yu Qishi.

Yu Qishi tore off the paint, smiled, and said, "Ping'er has a solution."

When Yun Wubing heard that a gangster attacked his son on the way to school, he couldn't help but became furious and said, "Tomorrow, daddy will send you and your cousin to school."

On the way to send his son and nephew to school, he also had rocks in his hand, ready to fight back at any time the little thugs who attacked his son.

These little scoundrels are so disgusting that they throw dog shit at their sons and nephews. It’s really not okay if they don’t teach them a lesson.

It took only a quarter of an hour to walk two miles, but strangely, we didn't see the little rascal coming out until the school gate.

Yun Muhe scratched his head, looked up at Yun Wubing and said, "Thank you, daddy. Those little rascals were too scared to come out when they saw daddy coming."

Yun Wubing thought for a while and realized that this was indeed the case. He nodded and motioned for his son to hurry up to the classroom.

Yan Yan saw that Yun Wubing and others were not late at last, a smile appeared on his thin face, and asked: "Why are you not late today?"

"Tell the teacher, my father is sending his students to school today, so he is not late." Yun Muhe answered cautiously.

Yan Yan couldn't help but frown, thinking that you had changed your gender, but he didn't expect that it was your father who escorted you to school, so you were not late.

He looked at Yun Muhe and others coldly, and wanted to say that rotten wood cannot be carved, but because they were not late today, he finally took it back.

After school, Yun Wubing did not come to pick up his son.

Yun Muhe, Yun Muke and others returned home happily from school.

They walked about halfway, when suddenly small rocks and dog excrement flew out from both sides.

They shouted: "Wushan bastard, go back to Wushan."

Yun Muhe and others couldn't help but became furious and were about to fight back, but found that these little thugs ran away quickly.

"What should I do? The weather is getting colder and colder, and I still smell like dog shit if I don't wash off?" Yun Muke looked at Yun Muhe and asked.

Yun Mushui shook his head and asked: "What if I catch a cold after washing?"

Yun Muhe sniffed it, fanned it vigorously with his hands, sighed, and said, "It's better to wash it, otherwise someone will say that we are smelly dog ​​shit."

Yun Mutu and others looked at each other, reluctantly took off their coats and washed them in the river.

Seeing that the Yunjia Salt Shop was gradually getting on the right track, the security team gradually relaxed their control over them.

The security team now focuses on supervision, and brothers Yun Wubing and Yun Wuhui are responsible for specific matters.

Brothers Yun Wubing and Yun Wuhui are already the de facto top and second shopkeepers of the Yun family salt shop.

It is in line with the saying that with great power comes great responsibility.

An incident has already occurred in Yunjia Salt Factory once, and a second incident must not occur.

If something happened again, the Yun family would not have the dignity to engage in salt production without being chased away by Jing Yan.

"You are just a group of farmers. The biggest characteristics of farmers are that they are unorganized, undisciplined, and disobedient to management." Yu Moyan copied Zhao Ping's words and said to the Yun Wubing brothers.

Brother Yun Wubing nodded, having to admit this.

Yu Mo Yan said in a stern tone: "The last time something happened to Bai Salt, it was because you were disorganized and disobeyed management."

Brother Yun Wubing nodded. These are all personal relatives and friends, so it is difficult to deal with them.

"Management must be strengthened, and strict regulations must be enforced, otherwise something will happen next time." Yu Moyan looked at the two brothers and continued to emphasize that their thoughts must be stopped.

Brothers Yun Wubing looked at each other, smiled bitterly and nodded.

"When the security team is here, you can force them to suppress their laxity," Yu Moyan continued to emphasize. "When the security team is not there, you can only rely on yourselves."

The two brothers smiled bitterly and shook their heads, deeply shocked.

Yu Moyan reminded the two of them, "There is another point. A righteous person must first rectify himself. If his body is upright, his orders will be followed; if his body is not upright, his orders will not be followed."

"Guan Yu, please follow your orders." Yun Wubing and Yun Wuhui stood up and said in unison.

"So you must set an example, take the lead, and be a good example." Yu Moyan continued to emphasize, "This is the key."

Yun Wubing and Yun Wuhui looked at each other and said in unison: "Be the first to set an example and lead by example, and the orders will follow."

"Resentment." Yu Mo Yan nodded and praised: "Good."

Brother Yun Wubing glanced at each other, feeling deeply stressed.

"As long as you do these things well, I will officially appoint you as the first and second shopkeepers of the Yunjia Salt Factory." Yu Moyan first slapped them a few times and gave them both a sweet date.

Brothers Yun Wubing looked at each other and bowed together: "Thank you, Mr. Yu."

Although we thanked him together, we still had a wry smile on our faces. This shopkeeper is really not easy to be a boss.

No, it's happened again.

Yun Muhe begged Yun Wubing to send him to school.

"He'er, dad can't send you to school today." Yun Wubing said to Yun Muhe the next day, "Daddy has something to do in the workshop, and he must arrive before the craftsmen."
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