Republic of China: I am a great warlord, many children, many blessings

"Each merchant was charged 50 yuan, each street vendor was charged 3 yuan, and each adult male was charged yuan.

Those who are willing to suppress the bandits can contribute without paying, so please be informed!"

Dozens of people, holding loudspeakers and beating gongs, shouted along the streets.

In Yan Yang Lou, a famous brothel in Echeng, countless prostitutes climbed on the windows to peek in for fun.

Sister Hua, the top star of Yan Yang Lou, said with a smile: "Since we are fighting bandits, we prostitutes are not willing to be outdone. I will personally contribute fifty dollars."

'it is good'

'it is good'

'it is good'

Suddenly, it attracted countless cheers from the streets.

Other prostitutes also expressed their willingness to sponsor, with donations ranging from five dollars to two dollars.

The guy who collected the money registered the names one by one.

Sister Hua wondered: "Why do people who donate money need to be registered?"

The clerk said, "This is the county magistrate's rule. The county magistrate said that this money is borrowed and must be repaid with interest after the bandit suppression is successful.

Even if we suffer, we cannot make the common people suffer.”

Sister Hua and the others sneered, with a look of contempt on their faces.

"It sounds very high-sounding and seems to be true, but in the end it is just to make money from ordinary people."

"Yes, it's so hypocritical."

"All right, keep your voices down, or the county magistrate will punish you for your disrespect."

"Humph, you dare to do it but dare not let others say it."

Shen Hao's act of taking money to suppress bandits made him infamous in Echeng.

The rickshaw pullers, butchers and blacksmiths all hated him behind his back.

They only earn a few dollars a year, but now each of them has to donate two dollars. They have no choice but to donate.

"Damn it, is it easy for ordinary people to earn some money?"

"Life is hard. I'm asked to pay money right after I get here. How am I going to live in the future?"

"Oh my god, open your eyes."

"I originally thought that by cutting off our braids and sending the Qing Dynasty away, we would be able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, but I didn't expect that our lives would get worse day by day."

"Yes, a while ago in the provincial capital, foreigners bullied us at will, and no one dared to intervene even when they beat people to death. I love my country, but who loves us?"

"In this world, only bad (bcaf) hooligans can live a comfortable life"

"I have worked conscientiously all my life and achieved nothing. Now my only two dollars have been robbed. Who have I offended?"

"This world is so unfair. You either starve to death or get killed by these powerful people. You won't even have three feet of land after you die."

"This new county magistrate is really a piece of shit. He is so evil-minded, even more evil than the previous county magistrate. When will this world end?"

"This is not a county magistrate, this is worse than a bandit."

For a time, the whole Goose City was filled with complaints!

Everyone thought the culprit was the new governor Shen Hao.

There was a lot of scolding!

Huang Silang and the Tan and Zhang families in the south of the city were really satisfied with the effect.

They are the vampires of Goose City. They got the benefits and gave the bad reputation to the county magistrate. It really killed two birds with one stone.

In order to add fuel to the fire, they even sent their servants out to beat anyone who did not donate money. Anyway, all the blame would be put on Shen Hao.

Shen Hao could hear the cursing outside clearly.

Shen Hao didn't care. The explanation was not clear enough.

Only by taking down the four tyrants of Goose City and returning the money to them, would they all start to praise him, Shen Hao, as a great and upright ruler.

It's all about profit.

Shen Hao was not going to give up halfway after finally catching the four major families in a trap.

Originally Shen Hao thought that it would take a long time to raise ten thousand dollars and a thousand men.

Unexpectedly, it was completed in less than a day.

Not only was it completed, it was also exceeded.

Not counting the troops from the four major families including Huang Silang, there were 800 coolies in Echeng alone who were willing to participate in the bandit suppression.

These people have no money to donate, so they can only participate in the bandit suppression.

The ocean raised 1.2 oceans, exceeding the oceans goal.

In the square at the gate of the county government, Shen Hao looked at the crowd of people and was very satisfied.

Holding the microphone, he asked, "It seems that everyone's enthusiasm for suppressing bandits is still very high?"

Hearing this, everyone's faces turned dark and they looked at Shen Hao with contempt.

You bastard, how can you tell that we are enthusiastic? We would not have come if you hadn't forced us to do so.

No one dared to resist and could only remain silent.

Some people were not convinced, but the four major families all cooperated obediently in the bandit suppression, so they were nothing.

Many people hope that the four major families will stand up and resist this vicious county magistrate.

Unfortunately, they couldn't tell who the giant crocodile under the water was.

"I declare that tomorrow, we will go into the mountains to suppress the bandits, so that our Goose City will be free of banditry forever, and everyone can live and work in peace."

After Shen Hao finished speaking, the audience fell even quieter.

No one speaks.

Seeing Shen Hao's ugly expression, Mr. Wu was the first to applaud.

"The county magistrate said it well, it's very well said, everyone applaud."

Seeing that the people behind were unmoved.

The martial arts candidate turned around, looked at everyone with a fierce look on his face, and kicked a large number of them.

"Don't you want to live anymore? Are your hands disabled? Come on, give me a clap of applause."

Under the pressure of the tyranny, everyone applauded reluctantly.

I hated Shen Hao so much that I cursed him to death.

"Pooh! Dog official!"

Countless people glared at Shen Hao.

If looks could kill, Shen Hao would have been riddled with wounds.

Among the crowd, there were seven more ferocious men with sharp and determined eyes.

"Brother, I heard that the county magistrate wants to suppress Zhang Mazi. I wonder if they can find Zhang Mazi," said a one-eyed man with disdain.

"You're saying this as if we know where Zhang Mazi is," the burly man in the lead said expressionlessly;

"Hahaha, big brother is right."

"Brother, are we going to go into the mountains to suppress the bandits as well? Should we give them a warning?"

"No need, we will go with them to suppress the bandits and see what kind of reputation this new county magistrate has."

"Brother, aren't we here to investigate the fake Zhang Mazi? Why bother getting involved in this mess?"

"Let's take a look at what medicine this county magistrate is selling."

Hearing this, the other six people fell silent.

These people are the real Zhang Mazi.

Recently, some people have been pretending to be Zhang Mazi and snatching goods outside, causing them to bear a lot of blame.

Then he went into the city to look for the fake pockmarked man.

When the applause died down, Shen Hao nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, I won't waste any more time. Anyway, everyone should have a good rest tonight and get enough rest. We will go into the mountains to suppress the bandits tomorrow."

After the crowd dispersed, Zhang Mazi and others also dispersed.

In the evening, Dong Xiaoyu appeared again.

"My husband, you asked me to look for bandits in the mountains, and I actually found them, not far from Qinglong Village.

Right below my grave, there is a cave where there is a group of about fifty people, all wearing mahjong masks, one to nine different mahjong masks."

Shen Hao nodded and said, "Go put some drugs in their water and food, and I will send people to kill them tomorrow morning."

"Good husband"

Dong Xiaoyu was about to leave when she finished speaking. Shen Hao asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

As he said this, he gave Dong Xiaoyu a deep kiss.

Dong Xiaoyu was so confused by the kiss.

The little resentment in my heart also disappeared.

She smiled sweetly at Shen Hao and said, "My husband, you are so good to me. I will go now."

Shen Hao said: "Well, go ahead."

Looking at Dong Xiaoyu's disappearing figure, Shen Hao was very satisfied.

It's convenient to have a ghost to help with things.

However, you still have to give some benefits occasionally. You can't just let the horse run without feeding it grass.

Ghosts need grass too.

Oh no, I need comfort.

61. Is this county magistrate really here to suppress the bandits?

The bright moonlight outside the window is as bright as a jade plate.

Daiyu and Qingwen came in quietly, carrying a basin of water.

"Master, it's time to wash your feet"

"Um"

Shen Hao put down the book in his hand and looked at Daiyu Qingwen who had a serious expression on their faces.

Seeing this, Daiyu Qingwen gently put down the foot basin, took off Shen Hao's shoes, and put their feet in the basin.

Scrub gently.

The technique was gentle and skillful, making Shen Hao feel very comfortable.

"Master, do you want me to give you a foot massage? Seeing how hard you've worked today, you must be very tired," Daiyu Qing~ Wenzi said obediently;

Looking at Daiyu Qingwen's fair and beautiful face, there was a gentle and well-behaved look between her brows.

The hands are slender and the strength is even.

With such a beautiful lady, washing her feet is a pleasure.

Shen Hao said: "Then try it and see your craftsmanship."

Since coming to the Republic of China, Shen Hao has never experienced the feeling of foot massage.

Try it today if you have time.

Now that you've made so much money, you should enjoy yourself.

"Okay, sir."