"Just saying casually, if it's correct, it just means that you, the boss, have the temperament of a bandit leader." Mu Qianyu looked up and down and said.
Mo Feng choked, looking at Mu Qianyu's smiling face, he believed that she was somewhat capable.
First of all, this person's ability to keep his face straight is much better than that of Wei Zhong and others, and he looks like someone who is doing great things.
So he chuckled lightly and said: "Master Futai has good eyesight. I have lived in Heifeng Mountain for a long time, so I can be considered your neighbor, Master Futai. I heard that Master Futai is holding a banquet today, so I came here to ask for a drink."
"Headmaster Mo said this, but it's a shame. You came here to give me face. Come here, bring the tables and chairs quickly." Mu Qianyu immediately showed a sincere smile, as if he had seen him for a long time.
It’s like a relative you haven’t seen.
All the officials were a little confused for a moment. The master's behavior yesterday seemed to be upright. Why did he openly have a banquet with the bandits today, and he did not shy away from everyone at all.
Could it be that she was just faking yesterday?
Mo Feng was also a little surprised, but his palace was much deeper, so he still smiled and said: "Thank you, Lord Futai."
The yamen servants brought a large round table and a dozen chairs. Mu Qianyu moved Mo Feng to the guest seat. After they took their seats, they found that Wei Zhong and others were standing nearby and did not dare to come forward.
Mu Qianyu glanced at them and saw that these people all had trembling expressions on their faces, which was completely different from how they treated her before.
"Everyone, take a seat." She took everything in her eyes and said calmly.
However, Wei Zhong and others did not sit down, but looked at Mo Feng with vague eyes.
Mo Feng shook his fan, raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and said, "My lords, look at what I'm doing. Didn't you hear what Lord Futai said?"
"Yes." Wei Zhong and others agreed, and then they dared to sit down one by one.
The atmosphere became subtle, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mo Feng seemed to be an outsider at this table, but in fact Mu Qianyu was the one who was isolated, and it was all because of Mo Feng giving her face that she could barely maintain her position as the master of the mansion.
Mu Qianyu, the client, didn't seem to feel any embarrassment at all, and continued to say hello: "Master Mo, please have tea, the food is still being prepared, please wait for a while."
"No rush." Mo Feng did not move the tea cup in front of him, but slowly said: "I came here to hear how Master Futai wants to manage this dilapidated Anping Mansion. Is there anyone Mo can help with?
place."
"Master Mo's words put me in doubt. I am still young and have no plans for this." Mu Qianyu shook his head slightly.
"Then why don't you give some advice to Mr. Futai?" Mo Feng's red eyes smiled even more.
Is there anything easier to handle than an unqualified official?
Mu Qianyu said with a serious face: "I can't ask for it. Master, please tell me."
Wei Zhong and others exchanged glances with each other, their eyes filled with disdain. The top pick on the Heavenly Ranking could not just compromise so easily.
"Mo is willing to protect Mr. Futai's well-being, and Mr. Futai only needs to share the income of the house with Mo. After all, Mo has a group of brothers waiting to eat." Mo Feng suggested.
"What the boss calls input is the government's local tax and commercial tax?" Mu Qianyu asked.
"Master Futai is wise."
"Then I wonder how they are usually divided?" Mu Qianyu glanced at the officials present, and finally cast his gaze on Mo Feng's face, half smiling but not smiling.
Mo Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Master Futai is indeed smart. Wei Tongzhi, please tell me."
"Yes." Wei Zhong agreed quickly and said to Mu Qianyu, "It's 30% for the government office and 70% for the head master."
"Thirty percent after all this hard work? It seems that Master Tongzhi is more cowardly than I thought." Mu Qianyu sounded disappointed.
Wei Zhong was humiliated in public and almost slapped the table, but when he thought about Mo Feng being there, he could only say: "I would like to see how Mr. Futai has the backbone."
"Then let's take a look." Mu Qianyu said lightly and looked at Mo Feng: "Master Mo, according to my observations in the two days since I took office, most of the farmland in Anping Prefecture is deserted, and there are very few merchants in the city. If we still take care of it,
The current heavy taxes will make it difficult for people to survive."
"The common people can think of their own ways to live. It's better for Mr. Mu to think about it for himself." Mo Feng said calmly, and his words were full of threats.
Mu Qianyu nodded and said, "I have thought about it. I agree to Master Mo's proposal. I promise to increase tax revenue more than ten times after taking office. However, it is best to adjust this division."
"Oh?" Mo Feng suddenly became interested and said, "Mr. Mu, are you really not joking about what you said?"
"Naturally." Mu Qianyu affirmed.
Mo Feng found it more and more interesting, and the smile in his eyes increased a little, and he asked: "Then I wonder how Mr. Mu wants to divide it?"
"Strictly speaking, it's not a division, but this government will pay the people under your command. From now on, this government will give you advice on what to do, and then you will be approved by the imperial court to enroll you in the military. If you have a legitimate reason, you can still honor your ancestors. What a good thing
." Mu Qianyu had a kind smile on his face.
The more Mo Feng heard what happened, the more tense he became. Finally, the air pressure in the whole room dropped, and he said word by word: "You want Mo to work for you?"
The officials also swallowed their saliva after hearing this, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Mu Qianyu meant to be included. To the bandits, this was tantamount to being conquered. It was only after they agreed that they saw a ghost.
They are beginning to admire Mu Qianyu's courage now. She negotiated cooperation into an acquisition in front of Mo Feng. Is she not afraid of death?
You must know that this bandit leader looks gentle, but if he is really gentle, how can he command more than 3,000 people in Heifeng Village? In fact, he is a ruthless man with extremely cruel methods.
Mu Qianyu seemed unable to feel the murderous aura in the room, but still tried to persuade him: "You can't say that, everyone is working for the imperial court. Don't worry, Master Mo. As long as you and your people abide by the law, I will not treat you badly."
Yes."
"Ha..." Mo Feng laughed angrily.
The other officials present were so frightened by the low air pressure that their hearts stopped. They knew the strength of the leader, who was in the spirit king realm above the spirit master.
Once this person gets extremely angry, no one here will be able to walk out alive.
But looking at Mu Qianyu and Di Yin Xiaoruo behind him, both of them looked calm and composed.
"Mr. Mu, do you know why I talk to you about this without any hesitation?" Mo Feng looked at Mu Qianyu, his narrow eyes full of danger.
"It's not difficult to understand. If I agree, I will be your insider, and it won't matter if I find out. But if I don't agree, you will find a way to kill me, and naturally the secret will not be leaked." Mu Qianyu said with a smile and asked: "
That’s right.”
"Then you are not afraid of death?" Mo Feng leaned forward slightly and asked coldly.