After daybreak, Zhang San explained the matter to Zhang Xun, and went back first, asking him to lead everyone to train here, and then return to the village after the training was over.
After bidding farewell to Cheng Chumo, Zhang San couldn't wait to rush to Zhangjiacun.
"Sir, you are back. I am planning to go to the military camp to find you today." As soon as Zhang San got off the carriage, Zhang Fu appeared. Seeing Zhang Fu's anxious look, it seemed that the matter was more serious than he thought.
a lot of.
"Go in first and call Muramasa and the others." Zhang San said to Zhang Fu.
"Muramasa and the others are all in the living room." Zhang Fu followed and replied.
As soon as Zhang San entered the living room, he saw Xiaoyu and Muramasa with sad faces. The team leaders even sighed and were helpless.
"Son."
"Sir."
"Third brother."
When everyone saw Zhang San, they were all surprised and shouted.
"Okay, please tell me the situation first." Zhang San sat on the main seat and said to everyone.
"Sire, this old man has failed your trust. Now throughout Chang'an, it has been spread for thousands of years that extravagance is prevalent in our Zhangjia Village, extravagance and waste, trying to buy people's hearts, and having evil intentions." Muramasa said with grief and indignation.
"The old man has tried every trick he could think of, but the rumors are getting more and more intense. I also asked Fugui to look for Mr. Fang, but unfortunately there is nothing I can do."
"Don't worry, how is our commune running? Has anyone left?" Zhang San asked.
"Oh, a lot of people from other villages left without saying hello, which made it difficult to deliver some orders on time. It's all my fault this time for failing to stabilize them." Muramasa became more and more excited as he spoke, and Zhang San quickly asked Muramasa to drink.
He drooled slowly, fearing that he would lose his breath due to excitement.
"Sir, I am also responsible for this matter, I..." Xiaoyu said with red eyes.
"Okay, everyone, hold on tight and don't get into trouble. This time someone was deliberately targeted, and it's not your fault." Zhang San interrupted Xiaoyu and stood up.
"Next, I have a few tasks to talk about, and I won't discuss them with you. You just do what I say."
Everyone nodded. Zhang San had caused such a big mess just a few days after leaving, which frustrated everyone. Now that Zhang San is back, everyone has a backbone.
"Zhang Xin, please print a large number of single pages according to the contents on these pieces of paper. Print as many pages as you can. Whether we can survive the crisis this time is very important. Remember to find people in our village.
If you want to be reliable, don't let any rumors leak."
Zhang San took out what he wrote last night and handed it to Zhang Xin and said.
"It's Sir, I promise to complete the task." Zhang Xin took the papers without saying much and hurried back, preparing to speed up printing.
"Muramasa, you and Xiaoyu should calculate the losses of the commune this time and make statistics. According to the current personnel situation of each group, according to the priority of the matter, uniformly deploy manpower to complete the order and complete the production." Zhang San said to Muramasa and Xiaoyu.
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"Okay, sir." Muramasa replied.
"Ergou, your construction team will be responsible for the security of the commune next. I want to transfer the escort team out. You can bring someone to replace you first."
"No problem, Sir, the factory is finished and we don't have much to do." Zhang Ergou replied.
"Other team leaders, your task is to speed up the completion of customer orders and cooperate with Muramasa and Xiaodama in allocating manpower."
"Okay Sir!" Zhang Dazhuang, Zhang Jin and Zhang Huan said one after another.
"In addition, remember who has left. These people will not be welcome to work in Zhangjiacun again in the future." Zhang San said sharply.
"Fugui, you stay and the others can do whatever they have to do."
"Little sister, Su Xin, you also go and help Xiaoyu, sort out the commune's accounts, and calculate the commune's losses as soon as possible so that I can make preparations for the next step." Zhang San said to the two women.
"Okay third brother." After the younger sister said that, she took Su Xin and went to find Xiaoyu.
"Sir, what do our escorts need to do?" Zhang Fugui asked.
"Fugui, what do you do next..." Zhang San told Fugui his plan, and finally asked him to take a hand card and a letter to borrow some horses from Lu Guogong's mansion.
After learning from Cheng Chumo last night that he had suffered public violence, Zhang San thought of a countermeasure and borrowed some horses from Cheng Chumo.
At this moment, Zhangjiacun Commune is like a car with an engine and a full tank of gas, driving at high speed. Zhang San is the driver, controlling the direction of the car.
"Zhang Fu, let's go to Chang'an now. First, we'll go to the bookshop and then go to Fang Xiang's Mansion." Zhang San arranged the things at home and rushed towards Chang'an again non-stop.
"Sir, you are here. Several waves of people have thrown rotten eggs at our store these days, so customers are afraid to come." Shopkeeper Sun saw Zhang San coming in and quickly told Zhang San what had happened recently in the bookshop.
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"Okay, I understand. What does Fang Yiai have to say about this matter?" Zhang San asked.
"Master Fang came here twice, but there was no solution. During the period, he caught a few people. Unfortunately, they were all wandering beggars. We can't find out who was behind it." Shopkeeper Sun sighed and said.
"Just ask the clerk to pay attention to safety and continue business as usual. I will take care of other things."
After Zhang San finished speaking, he ran to Fang Mansion to look for Fang Yiai. He had been in Chang'an and should know something.
"Xiao San, you're back, how are you doing at the military camp?" Fang Yiai asked happily when she saw Zhang San.
"We'll talk about other things later. Tell me how much you know about the rumors in our village." Zhang San asked.
"I asked someone to investigate. At first, it was a ballad sung by some children. I asked someone to find out that those children were deceived by the fruit candies you sold. Later, there were more and more rumors. Some people said that your Zhangjiacun harbored evil intentions and had evil intentions.
Unruly."
"There were only a few days before and after this. Someone must have added fuel to the flames. I think it was either the Cui family or the Zheng family. The Cui family is more likely. After all, you just had a friction." Fang Yiai said.
"I think so too, but there is no evidence. Now I am very passive, so I need your help." Zhang San said helplessly.
"Tell me, brother, what do you need me to do?" Fang Yiai asked.
"That's it, can you help me..." Zhang San whispered.
"Is this useful?" Fang Yiai asked doubtfully after hearing this.
"I can't explain it to you in one sentence or two. Anyway, I can only ask you for this matter. They are not in Chang'an. My people can't appear in Chang'an at night. They stopped after being discovered by Marquis Wu."
"Okay, I'll arrange the manpower here. Once your things arrive, I'll start arranging them," Fang Yiai said.
"Okay, after it's done, I'll treat you to a drink. How is Keying doing lately?"
"You brought her so much high-strength liquor last time. She was studying perfume with my aunt. My mother also went over to join in the fun. Now the whole back hall is filled with fragrance."
"Tell her that if the liquor is not enough, I will prepare it for her. She should be careful when refining the flower's sesame oil, and don't smell such a pungent fragrance every day. It will affect the sense of smell. It's best to take precautions." Zhang San said.
"Okay, I understand, why don't you go see my sister? My aunt has been talking about you lately."
"We'll wait until this matter is over. I'll leave first." Although Zhang San wanted to see his servant Keying, the most important thing at the moment was to resolve this public opinion incident first.
Otherwise, if his reputation becomes bad, the matter with Fang Keying will be even worse.