Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 548 Dealing with Wealthy Families, Immigrants and Confucian Scholars

A large courtyard in Dongguan City was already full of people. Ω Lie Wenwang Ww W. Lie Wen. CC

When Fang woke up to the door, he happened to see a group of men and women being driven into the courtyard.

"Uncle."

Xia Chunqiu, a hundred households, was guarding the compound. He greeted him and saluted, then got up and said, "Uncle, there are already fifteen families, and there are not enough rooms."

Fang Xing let out a hum, and went in to take a look. It happened that the team of men and women were standing in the front yard just now, going over to sign up for the deposit one by one.

"Uncle, it's the Huang family. This family resisted fiercely, and a brother was seriously injured."

"Fierce resistance?" Fang Xing's eyes flashed a murderous look, and then he went to the registration table.

The little official who was registering these people hurriedly got up, Fang Xing sat in his seat, staring at the middle-aged man behind him and asked, "Huang Yiren?"

The man's face was a little bruised, he knelt down and said, "The young one is Huang Yiren, my lord, the Huang family has been kind for generations, there is no..."

"No bad deeds?"

Huang Yiren nodded: "My lord, that's right. Before dawn today, these officers and soldiers rushed into the small house and hacked wantonly. The small one..."

"Shut up!"

Fang Xing took a piece of paper from the little official's hand, looked at it, Fang Xing sneered and said, "Then you mean that we wronged you?"

Huang Yiren dared not speak up, and those men and women were even more frightened and trembled all over.

"Snapped!"

Fang Xing slapped the table and said angrily, "More than a hundred swords and guns, twenty bows, three armors, and Huang Yiren, is this your kindness?"

"grown ups!"

Huang Yiren walked a few steps on his knees, raised his head and said, "The little one is just protecting himself!"

"Self-preservation?"

Fang Xing said disdainfully: "You are protecting yourself in Jiaozhou Prefecture? Then what are you afraid of? Hmm?"

The little official also shouted: "There are officers and soldiers sitting in Jiaozhou's capital, and your family is still protecting itself. I think you want to take the opportunity to plot rebellion!"

"Don't dare! I dare not..."

Huang Yiren cried out in tears,

Fang Xing waved his hand in disgust: "Take it, the whole family will plant sugar cane."

Xia Chunqiu became anxious when he heard it, and whispered in his ear: "My lord, there are women!"

I go! A group of guys who want a wife!

Fang Xing explained that for those who were identified as rebellious, the men planted sugar cane, and the women also had to work, waiting for distribution.

There are seven women in the Huang family, three of whom are daughters who are not bad looking, and the other four are Huang Yiren's wives and concubines.

Thinking of the immigrants who were about to arrive, Fang Xing said with compassion: "Forget it, your family should be beheaded to show the public, but God has the virtue of good life, and His Majesty has said many times to kill less and persuade more. Then send all men to Planting sugar cane, women... go do some washing and mending, and take it away."

Huang Yiren thought that the whole family would be killed, but when he heard that he was just going to plant sugarcane, his whole body went limp, and the whole family hugged each other and cried.

"My lord, if my lord doesn't dislike the beauty of my little girl Pu Liu, then my little girl is willing to serve you."

One of Huang Yiren's daughters suddenly turned to Fang Xingfu, revealing the tenderness in her chest to Fang Xing's eyes.

The other two immediately came to their senses, and followed suit, saying that they were willing to serve Fang Xing.

Although he didn't know Fang Xing's identity, but seeing that the people around him were all respectful, this must at least be a pass judgment.

Even if I can only be a concubine, it is better than being arranged to be the wives of those sergeants.

Three pairs of burning eyes, three young girls.

Fang Xing said expressionlessly: "Go down!"

"grown ups……"

Fang Xing was good-looking, and even Huang Yiren's four wives and concubines were tempted. For a while, they spoke softly, making Fang Xing, who had been a stranger for a long time, a little embarrassed.

"Get out!"

Fang Xing bent over and retreated in embarrassment, a few soldiers came over, the bayonet was lit, and then controlled the women with shining eyes.

"grown ups……"

Big sister!

Fang Xing was very angry, so he confessed: "Women from wealthy families are not allowed to be the main wives of the Han people, only concubines."

These women are relatively well-informed, and if the wind blows by the pillow frequently, there may be some hidden dangers.

The women of the Huang family didn't know that it was because of their disturbance that Fang Xing decided the fate of the wealthy women.

After the members of the Huang family were taken away weeping, Fang Xing asked, "Have you caught the one who did it?"

Xia Chunqiu looked at the figures of those women going away, licked his lips and said, "Wang Jianjun said that he wanted to scare those rebels, so he hung that man at the gate of the city."

"Well, this matter was handled well."

After Fang Xing finished reading this, he had to go out to meet the immigrants immediately.

In order to let these immigrants feel the importance of military and political aspects, Fang Xing and Huang Fu went out of the city to greet them when they were two miles away from the city.

After the two met at the gate of the city, Huang Fu said with a strange expression: "Dehua, the professor sent by the Ministry of Rites has also come."

Well!

Fang Xing could imagine that Lu Zhen must be his villain at home now.

The two of them were waiting at the door. There were rows of big pots beside them, which contained broth, and steamers were steaming steamed buns. The steamed buns had already piled up into hills in the baskets.

"The scouts are here!"

Several scouts rushed over quickly and reported: "Uncle, Master Huang, the immigration has arrived."

Fang Xing put down the binoculars and ordered: "Beat the gongs and drums, let those girls come here quickly."

"Boom boom boom!"

Amidst the sound of gongs and drums, a dark crowd came from afar.

More than a hundred cochin girls hold wild flowers in their hands and are smiling, ready to welcome guests from afar.

"More than five thousand people." Huang Fu leaned over and said in a low voice, "All of them have no wives."

"It's better not to have a daughter-in-law!"

Fang Xing looked at the crowd getting closer and couldn't help laughing, "We can make arrangements without a wife. Who would want to leave then?"

The immigrants were all men, and very few had children. These are all bachelors who have lost their wives. This time, I heard that Jiaozhi not only has low food taxes, but also distributes wives, so I wanted to take a look.

Apart from the official match these days, who cares if you have a wife or not?

But can an official woman marry?

It's not ugly, it's flawed.

I heard that cochin women are capable, and they are good hands in the fields at home, which attracts these bachelors from Ming Dynasty.

The population of Daming was gradually multiplying at this time, and because concubines were allowed, some men faced the fate of being single for a lifetime.

These people are ashamed, but their clothes look clean anyway.

talent!

Fang Xing smiled as he looked at the officials walking over.

Knowing how to change clothes before entering the city shows that they know how to change.

What Fang Xing hates the most are those old-fashioned scholars who don't understand anything and do things in a rigid manner, which makes people crazy.

"Xing Hebo."

After seeing Huang Fu, the leading official from the Ministry of Rituals walked up to Fang Xing and said hello.

"Wen Xingzhai, a doctor in the Ministry of Rites, is a good friend of Lu Fei."

Some parts of the dark face have begun to shed the skin, the eyes are bright, and the hair is messy.

Fang Xing clasped his hands as soon as he heard it and said, "That's my own person, but you were troubled by Lu Fei, did he benefit you?"

Come to Cochin to see off immigrants and professors. It is estimated that no one in the Ministry of Rites would like to come.

And Lu Fei was a thorn in Lu Zhen's side, and Wen Xingzhai must have been angered by him.

Wen Xingzhai said with a hearty smile, "I went there once before I left. Brother Lu was guilty, so he just gave the anti-malaria medicine passed down in his family."

"Is the journey peaceful?"

The northern part of Cochin is basically stable, but there are still some rebel remnants hiding in the mountains and forests to avoid the attack of officers and soldiers.

Wen Xingzhai said in a low voice: "Seventeen people died, and there are more than fifty people in the car, all of them are not acclimatized."

Seventeen people!

Even Ru Fang Xing, after hearing that only seventeen people died, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The conditions here are not bad, just take care of yourself."

Fang Xing explained a few words, and saw a group of men in Confucian shirts surrounding Huang Fu, one of the old men was talking to Huang Fu, his tone seemed a little excited.

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