I have a cornucopia

Chapter 49 Everyone pays the bill for Yan Shenggong

Yang Sheng, who was feeling a little unhappy, took his two fairy boys and proudly descended from the mound with the remote control in hand.

These two fairy boys were specially chosen by him.

They are all the most beautiful.

Of course, she is already his adopted daughter.

Yang Feng planned to accept tens of thousands of adopted daughters. If others accepted legions of adopted sons, he would adopt legions of adopted daughters, and then marry these adopted daughters to his men, so that all his soldiers would become his sons-in-law. But they are not really married. These adopted daughters are all assigned to his subordinates, and they are still his adopted daughters in status, so they can still be taken back when necessary.

From now on, if the subordinates are loyal, these adopted daughters will be their good wives and mothers. If they are not loyal, they will take them back.

Of course, the children are also born together.

Even their personal property was recovered together.

Don't talk about morality in this era. Morality is of no use. Our Qing Dynasty's ability to conquer the world is enough to prove that morality and civilization are of no use in this era.

nice guy?

Your whole family is a good person!

"Yang Sheng, your magic is really amazing!"

Zhong Minggao came forward with a smile on his face, and then watched Yang Feng take back the drone...

He doesn't understand anyway.

What's the big deal if you take it back in front of him.

At the same time, Marco led a group of subordinates and drove away his subordinates in an obviously manic manner. He rushed directly to them, and then dozens of soldiers who were still wailing on horses were brought over. These were all accidentally injured. Basically, both eyes were blinded, and the eyes were burned with sulfuric acid. There is no way to treat them in this era. By the way, this is Ma Ke’s most trusted servant, who went into battle with him. It can be seen that General Ma is also very nervous at this moment. Not happy.

"Member Yang, should you give your brothers an explanation?"

Marco said angrily.

This guy should be considered relatively brave.

There are even evaluations that he is second only to Cao Bianjiao. In short, he ranks among the top generals in the late Ming Dynasty in terms of military strength.

Of course, the painting style is like Lu Bu.

Li Zicheng entered Beijing. He followed Li Jiantai to meet the enemy and quickly surrendered to Li Zicheng. Then he was ordered by Li Zicheng to go to Sichuan to deal with Zhang Xianzhong, but he was beaten violently by Zhang Xianzhong himself. After that, the Qing army invaded Shaanxi, and he surrendered to the Qing army very simply, and then died. There is no record of why he died. In the second year of Shunzhi, Fulin issued a decree to reward his son.

He probably wasn't killed by the Qing army.

He probably died while following the Qing army into Sichuan.

"What explanation do you want? Ah, originally you all should have been hacked to death by the Jianlu, but I saved you. This really shouldn't be the case, so I'd better fulfill your wish to die for the country!"

Yang Feng said.

As he spoke, he grabbed the landing drone.

But just when Ma Ke and others were looking at this thing in astonishment, the chain saw blade in his other hand suddenly threw out, and then wrapped around the neck of the soldier next to Ma Ke, and suddenly swung it hard, and the latter was horrified. The ground screamed and flew off the horse, then fell to the ground. Marco woke up immediately, and with his men roaring and wielding various weapons, they were about to move forward, but the next moment there was a blast of artillery, which shocked them all to a stop...

"Mr. Ma, are you ignorant now?"

Zhong Minggao stood next to a big Buddha machine with smoke coming from the muzzle and sneered.

Marco looked at him grimly.

Of course, there is also a row of big Buddha machines beside him.

Those soldiers all held ignition poles and pointed the muzzles at him and his subordinates. If they were to fire from such a distance, they would all be shot into pieces.

Yang Feng calmly flicked the chain saw blade, and the soldier whose neck was torn open by the saw teeth was twitching.

He didn't care about killing the Ming army.

Even if they are from the same camp, this kind of thing will not regret dying.

Ming army...

The more elite the servants are, the more they commit crimes by burning, killing, looting, etc. There are indeed some in the Ming army who have slightly better military discipline, but by now they are basically all this kind of people who have a lot of experience in fighting.

The big waves wash away the sand, and most of what is washed out is actually sand.

Finding gold is truly rare. Most true idealists will die in the waves of the times.

Because they really know how to stand in front.

"Mr. Ma, do you also want to die for your country?"

Yang Feng put down the drone and looked at Marco with obvious interest.

The latter should be intentional.

For what reason, this is not yet clear.

But deliberately looking for trouble is certain.

He might have been instructed by someone to try to pin a charge on him. After all, at present, his appearance will definitely make some officials unhappy. Even if he is full of buffs, it will be useless. After all, there are still party disputes in the Ming Dynasty!

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Ma will inform your Majesty and ask your Majesty to make a decision."

Marco sneered.

Then he turned around and left.

The next moment, the chain saw blade suddenly flew out of Yang Feng's hand.

Marco reacted very quickly, twisting his body and swinging out the iron whip in his hand, but he forgot that this thing was soft. When the iron whip hit the chain saw blade, the front part of the chain saw blade was whipped across. He hurriedly lowered his head, and the chain saw blade instantly It was slapped on his helmet, and then the saw teeth hooked on the helmet and ripped it off. However, the helmets were fastened very tightly, so Ma Ke's head was also pulled forward, like a turtle sticking out its head. Yang Feng casually threw it back, and while Ma Ke screamed, the straps holding the helmet loosened. . The helmet was immediately hooked by the chain saw blade and flung behind Yang Feng, while Ma Ke covered the open wound on his neck. Although his throat was not cut, the strap was pulled away from the bottom of his neck. Open the flesh of his chin.

The soldiers guarded him in confusion.

"Mr. Ma, if you don't want to die for your country, you have to lower your head when you speak in front of me from now on.

I don't like your attitude very much.

Come on, smile. "

Yang Feng said. Mako held his neck.

Surrounded by his own soldiers, he gritted his teeth and looked at him.

"You have to smile. You can't even smile, can you? Mr. Zhong, teach him."

Yang Feng said.

Zhong Minggao immediately put on a flattering smile.

Yang Feng looked at Marco.

Marco...

He finally managed a smile.

"That's right, but it's still not good enough. Go back and continue practicing. You must smile as sincerely as Mr. Zhong."

Yang Feng said.

Marco spurred his horse away without hesitation.

"Mr. Yang, it was actually Wang Yongji, the governor of Shandong, who gave us the order before, asking us to keep an eye on you. As for him, it was Zhou Ge Lao who asked him to investigate you. In addition, someone from Yan Shenggong's family reported to Zhao Guangbian that you were blackmailing the Kong family. Two hundred thousand taels of silver, Zhao Guangbian must have secretly reported it to the court."

Zhong Minggao looked at his back and quickly rushed to Yang Feng to tell the truth.

"It's three hundred thousand!"

Yang Feng corrected his mistake.

"Well, it seems that the whistleblower did this before you arrived in Qingzhou."

Zhong Minggao said.

"Damn it, this old guy seems to want to pay another 100,000!"

Yang Feng said.

"One hundred thousand is too little, so at least another three hundred thousand is needed. His family has more than two hundred thousand acres of land, which is still a large area. One acre of land is worth one stone. With the current price of food, three hundred thousand won't even last a year. More What's more, his family has countless hidden fields. Even if the current year is bad, the harvest is indeed poor, but the poor harvest means that the price of food is high, and in the end he will not make a penny less."

Zhong Minggao said with a smile.

"Three hundred thousand?"

Yang Feng's face immediately appeared in front of Yang Feng. Yan Shenggong's face was full of tears.

However, after seeing Zhang Hongde's family depositing money, Yang Feng did realize that his understanding of the top gentry families in the north was a bit skewed. Originally, he thought that in places like Jiangnan, Fujian and Guangdong, it was normal for the family to have a millionaire family. A place like Shandong only has a 100,000-level fortune, but I didn’t expect that a rich man in Laiyang could have a millionaire...

Even if a million is an exaggeration.

After all, they were all robbed, you can say as many as you want.

But the two hundred and forty thousand taels of silver he brought were real!

Even if half of it is taken away, it means that the old Zhang family has half a million hidden.

Real Tamar is rich.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration for Li Zicheng to collect 70 million in the capital!

The silver mined by the Spaniards in the Americas and the silver mined by the Japanese in Iwami were all sent to the empire, so much so that the King of Spain himself became jealous and forcibly stipulated that Luzon's export of silver to the Ming Dynasty should not exceed four million per year. It can be said that the entire known world is sending silver to this empire. Europe, America, Asia, all countries are sending silver here, and they cannot accept it. Regardless of all conflicts on the coast with the Dutch, Portuguese, or even the British, the essence was that the latter wanted to legally import silver to the Ming Dynasty.

But Ming Dynasty did not allow it.

They had no choice but to use force to try to force Ming to allow them to import silver to Ming.

It's absurd.

But that's what it is.

The final result of the Humen conflict between the Ming Dynasty and the British was that the British lamented that they had not sold anything, so they gave away 70,000 silver coins in vain, and then exchanged them for a boatload of sugar.

But the result of this seemingly profitable trade was that more and more farmland in Ming Dynasty, especially the best farmland, was turned into cash crops, into mulberry fields, cotton fields, and sugar cane fields. Then the decline in food production weakened the resistance. Famine ability. All the money was piled into the cellars of the gentry's houses, and all of them were so rich that they would be the envy of the monarchs in Europe. But the famine was borne by the poor.

This is like those modern countries that are deindustrializing and just want to make a lot of money.

"My Ming Dynasty is far ahead!"

Yang Feng said.

After saying that, he carried the drone, and then the surrounding immortal energy spurted out, causing Zhong Minggao and the surrounding soldiers to marvel, and some even knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Shenxian.

Soon the fairy aura of the chimney dissipated, and then Yang Shenxian appeared with empty hands.

"Yang Shengyuan, that immortal weapon?"

Zhong Minggao said cautiously.

"Return it to the gods. If you borrow it, you will naturally return it after using it. It is easy to borrow and return, and it is not difficult to borrow again."

Yang Feng said calmly.

"Ma Ke, this idiot, knows how to curry favor with Zhou Yanru and wants to get promoted and make a fortune, but he actually ignores Mount Tai."

Zhong Minggao looked at the cold soldier on the ground with disdain.

"If you don't hurry up, ask your brothers to give me all the young women and children, five taels of silver each. I am not short of silver. As long as you continue to snatch people from Jianlu's hands, I will give you all the money. Now Jianlu still has no less than one hundred thousand in his hands, and there is plenty of money to earn."

Yang Feng said.

"Brothers, you have all heard it. Let's listen to Yang Sheng."

Zhong Ming shouted.

The soldiers were excited.

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Anyway, everyone in the audience paid for Yan Shenggong, so there was no need to feel sorry for him.

(End of this chapter)