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Chapter fifty-eight speeches with no response at all

At Han Jiang's request, the people in the square stood up with each other.

Han Jiang continued, "We will set a small goal first. What do people want to live? It means that wealth and prosperity are too far away. I think so, if you have food to eat, you won’t be hungry, if you have cold weather, you won’t be cold, if you have charcoal and clothes, you will live a peaceful life, marry a woman and have a baby, and you are old, you will be happy to see your grandson. Right?"

No one answered.

Because of their identities, the managers in Yanzhou are the ones above the heads of these ordinary people, and many people don’t even know the existence of the emperor.

Han Jiang, the person who is trembling when he sees these ordinary people.

They are afraid.

But they could hear Han Jiang's words. It was not a small goal, but also the perfect life they pursued.

The desire of ordinary people is that simple.

Han Jiang continued, "Also, we live our own lives. We don't want to bully others, but no one wants to be bullied, right?"

Still no one answered.

Han Jiang had no choice but to say, "So, what should I do today? The Wu family also has old managers who have retired from retirement. We chose to be fair and convinced by everyone. There are also old managers of the Han family. Let's set up a family club. First, we supervise managers at all levels to do their best. Second, everyone has wronged and there is a place to ask for explanations."

Han Jiang was talking, and there was no sound here. Han Jiang couldn't hear a response.

I had no choice but to continue talking.

"In addition, this old club will also be divided into one, one upper club, and one lower club. The next club, each household in Yanzhou, whether it is a craftsman, a farmer, or a mountain household, or a 60-year-old, you can choose your own choice, choose twenty-seven people to speak for everyone, and these people can write to me directly, my name is Han Jiang."

"The 9 craftsmen, the 9 zhuang, and the 9 shan. You choose them yourself. Of course, if the old man in the previous family has the one who makes you disbelieved and more than 60% of the people join forces, then the old man in the previous family must select another person to replace this person."

"I know you are angry about today, so I don't blame you. But we can't do things without rules, so what I mean is to give New Year rewards to each household first, so that everyone can have a happy New Year. Whoever has ever been deducted or owed before, whoever has made merits, will be the elders and elders of the family after the New Year, and we will check according to the rules and do it according to the rules."

"Whoever needs to pay for the wages, whoever colludes with the manager and harms the village, punishes, rewards, beatings, and scolds. We have a rule. If you follow the rules in the future, do you think it's okay?"

Han Jiang said so much, but the only thing that was quiet in the square was the sound of the wind.

This time, no one answered. But he just stood up and knelt all over the ground.

"Get up, if you don't want to talk, just change your way. If you agree, raise your hand high."

Wow.

Most of the people raised their hands, but they still raised their hands together.

Some people don’t raise their hands, as Han Jiang said, colluding with evil servants to harm the countryside.

"It seems you agree, so let's do it."

After Han Jiang said that, he turned around and left.

Before Han Jiang left, there was a sound of fighting behind him. Han Jiang didn't look back at all. The quarrel was expected. It was a bit surprising that he started directly, but it was not considered outside the plan.

Yanzhou City was once again in chaos in an orderly manner.

Leaving from Han Jiang until late at night.

Han Jiang was thirsty at night and could vaguely hear the noises and scoldings from afar.

Until dawn was almost dawn, perhaps because he was so noisy that he had entered a brief calm in Yanzhou City.

While Han Jiang was having breakfast, Han Si arrived with two dark circles on his face.

"Didn't sleep?"

Han Si gave a gift: "Shaojun, Yanzhou City has been in trouble for almost a night, and I really have no time to sleep."

Han Jiang pointed at the table and said, "Sit and eat."

"Xie Shaojun." Han Si thanked him, but he still didn't serve the table. He sat down aside. Someone brought a small table in front of him. As a servant, even if Gao Zuo couldn't be at the same table with his master, this is the rule.

After eating something, Han Si said, "Shaojun left that place, first of all, there was an internal strife in the Wu Mansion. As Shaojun said, the craftsmen who colluded with evil servants attracted even more hatred. This fight was a fight. But in the evening, the incident changed. Our Han Mansion craftsmen started fighting on their own. According to the rules of the mansion, they would tear them empty-handed, and not be considered a fierce fight."

Han Jiang asked: "Is it because everyone has an old craftsman that everyone wants to recommend?"

"Yes, it was like this at first, but it changed again after night. It was the yarns and weavers who quarreled and moved their fists. There were not many quarrelings, and there were more. At the third day of the day, it was indeed scary. Our Han Mansion had enough quarreling and was tired of fighting, so we signed up for the list. But the craftsmen in the Wu Mansion refused to recognize it, and hundreds of people gathered on both sides."

"What's the result?"

"As a result, I chose an old Weaver Girl, and became the first-class elder of the Weaver Girl who both sides recognized. The two who fought against each other were called the second-class elder."

"Very good, this matter is done well. First of all, no one looks down on women. Secondly, this is the spokesperson that everyone recognizes and is very good."

Han Si smiled bitterly: "Shaojun, this is just the beginning. Because the blacksmith, carpenter, and bamboo craftsman have a small number of people, others said that they joined forces to promote an old bamboo craftsman to endorse the work tonight. They want to compete for the first place in the old club to be the first place in the craftsman family. Also, our family is the first place in the old club, and the Wu family does not recognize it."

"Who has the Wu family pushed?"

"I didn't push it, I just said that I only recognized the old man Yuan."

"Then Mr. Yuan, what's wrong with it?"

Han Si didn't know how to answer. Han Yuan was the head of the Han Mansion. Is it appropriate to come to take charge of the affairs of these lower-ranking households in Yanzhou?

Han Jiang said, "What's wrong with it? Even if you have a name, you can't let the magistrate take care of it. Besides, you and I know that the magistrate of Yanzhou is basically a decoration, and you can get a qualification in Yanzhou, and then transfer to the post, and then we can get our own people from Xiazhou or the county to get a qualification. Mr. Yuan, who has been an official, will not disagree with him when he comes here to be an unknown magistrate."

Han Si didn't answer this, and he didn't know if Han Jiang was right.

Han Si just said: "Shaojun, I will fight for you now, and I will fight for you in the future."

"Is there anything wrong?"

Han Sizhen didn't know that he really couldn't answer Han Jiang's question.

Han Jiang said: "The matter here has been handled and will not end until the Summer Festival. Let's go, Shiniuling."

"yes."

Han Si agrees with this sentence. If you really set this list, you may not be completely sure until the Spring Festival after the New Year.

However, the New Year's rewards have continued. Both the craftsmen, the village households and the mountain households are satisfied and grateful for the rewards of the family head. After beating the evil servants, the lower households who have been oppressed for many years have breathed a sigh of anger, and the year will be happy.
Chapter completed!
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