Zhao Jin appeared in front of everyone with a somewhat cold face.
Several wealthy gentry almost swarmed up.
"Master Zhao!"
"Master Zhao!"
These wealthy gentry can be said to be extremely enthusiastic, and they are not even half as arrogant and domineering as when Zhao Jing first came to Yunzhou.
On the entire table, only the main seat was empty.
Zhao Jin did not hesitate and took a seat directly on the main seat, looking up at the overly enthusiastic crowd.
Finally, his eyes fell on Mr. Chen who was silent and even looked a little dark.
"This must be Mr. Chen, right?" Zhao Jin smiled with an unknown meaning.
Everyone stopped their voices in unison and looked at Zhao Jin and Mr. Chen secretly.
Among this group of people, the ones who have the greatest relationship with Zhao Jin are none other than the Chen family.
Ever since Zhao Jin came in, Mr. Chen said nothing and just sat on the chair.
Mr. Chen looked at Zhao Jin with somewhat cloudy eyes and said in a mocking tone, "I didn't expect you to recognize me."
"Heh," Zhao Jin smiled, "Who hasn't heard of Mr. Chen's name?"
"What's more, General Chen is the old man's youngest son, right? With such achievements at such a young age, Mr. Chen really has a good son."
Mr. Chen's face turned red with anger. These days, almost no one in the military camp was willing to listen to Chen Jin. His reputation plummeted and he completely lost control of the military camp.
Zhao Jin's words at this time were undoubtedly naked irony.
"No, he still wants to learn from adults." The words were squeezed out from between the teeth, filled with hatred.
Zhao Jin didn't seem to notice, and still had a smile on his face, "Mr. Chen is so complimentary."
Someone couldn't hold it back and asked Zhao Jin tentatively: "How do you plan to rectify Yunzhou City next?"
"Just let nature take its course." Zhao Jin took a sip of wine, picked up a few more dishes with chopsticks, and replied with a nonchalant nonsense.
"I have to thank you for the plague, but this time the plague has killed many people." The man shook his head and said with a bit of compassion in his expression, but it didn't reach his eyes.
"Yes," another person quickly took over, "and, this time, I'm afraid there will be a lot of vacant land."
Zhao Jinqian sighed, "There is nothing we can do about it. There is nothing we can do about natural disasters."
But they didn't mention the land at all.
Everyone was throwing traps for Zhao Jin one after another in their words, and they were even becoming more and more straightforward.
It was just that Zhao Jin, with two thousand pieces of gold, walked around without any delay and started practicing Tai Chi with them.
Half an hour passed, but they still didn't get any information they wanted to know.
Someone couldn't help but asked directly: "Sir, after the plague, the people in Yunzhou City must have changed. How do you plan to deal with it?"
This was almost a clear question of whether Zhao Jin wanted to check his household registration.
Everyone held their breath and waited for Zhao Jin's answer.
Zhao Jin chuckled lightly, but said: "I am not very clear about this. The teacher is currently handling this."
"Don't you just ask, sir?" A somewhat anxious voice sounded.
Zhao Jin glanced at the man with a smile but not a smile. The other person's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally was almost inaudible.
He then looked away, lowered his eyes, and drank and picked vegetables in peace.
The head of the Lian family gritted his teeth and took out a box.
He was sitting close to Zhao Jin and pushed the box directly over.
"Master Zhao has worked hard for a long time to deal with the plague this time. This is a little thought from my old company."
Many people followed Lian Jia's example and took out the boxes they had prepared.
Zhao Jin leaned on the chair and lazily opened the lid and took a look. It was full of gold and silver jewelry. Zhao Jin pushed it back directly.
"I can't accept it."
Everyone was astonished. The head of the Lian family smiled and said, "Sir, it's not much. It's really just a little thought."
Zhao Jin's expression turned cold, "Head of the Lian family, I want to work together in Yunzhou City, so let's get in touch with each other."
"It doesn't mean that I want to accept this thing from you."
Zhao Jin tapped the box with his fingertips, threw up his sleeves and left, letting them shout from behind.
Many people fell down on their chairs, with uncontrollable irritation on their faces.
Mr. Chen sneered, "Zhao Jin will not give up on us. Do you think these gold and silver can satisfy Zhao Jin's appetite?"
Mr. Chen could clearly see that Zhao Jin had great ambitions.
How can these boxes of gold and silver be filled?
Zhao Jin was determined to rectify the local gentry.
Someone said angrily: "Now that Zhao Jin has control of the entire military camp, can we still fight against them?"
When Chen Jin entered the military camp, he could not climb to such a high level without the help of various families behind him.
They just want to have the power of the gentry in the military camp. In this way, no matter who the county guard is, they cannot attack them easily.
Who knew that Zhao Jin would directly destroy Chen Jin's card?
Thinking of this, everyone's faces turned ugly.
Mr. Chen's face was even more sullen. Are you blaming Chen Jin for being useless?
"The original candidates were chosen by each family together."
Mr. Chen reminded these people not to try to distance themselves from each other.
"So, what should we do now?" A voice mixed with sighs and helplessness sounded.
After Li Qing followed Zhao Jin and left, he asked hesitantly, "Sir, how do you plan to deal with this group of people?"
"Hang it first." Zhao Jin smiled.
Li Qing was a little confused, "Why?"
"We have not expressed our position, so they have not been sure whether the news is true. They can only be on tenterhooks. In this state, people are always prone to making mistakes."
Government office.
As soon as Zhao Jin returned to the government office, Ning Ce walked towards him.
"teacher."
"Bachelor Ning."
Ning Ce glanced at Li Qing behind Zhao Jin.
Li Qing understood and said hurriedly: "I still have something to do, so I will leave first."
After saying this, Li Qing left in a hurry.
"What's wrong, teacher?"
"There are too few people around you."
Ning Ce said quietly: "In terms of literature, there is basically only one Li Qing, but Li Qing's qualifications are average and he cannot handle big things."
"Teacher, what you want is for me to invite some literati to come in?"
Ning Ce didn't say much, but took out an invitation from his arms.
Zhao Jin was slightly stunned, why is it an invitation again?
"It's inconvenient to do things without people. You have to do everything yourself. How can you do it?"
With that said, Ning Ce handed him the invitation in his hand.
"This is a gathering of literati. You can look here to see if there is anyone you like."
Zhao Jin opened the invitation and glanced at it. It was indeed a serious gathering of literati.
What Ning Ce said makes sense. The capable people around him are almost all generals. They are not suitable for other things.
"Teacher, I understand, I will go and take a look."
Ning Ce nodded slightly and went back to the room without staying any longer.
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