Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

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Liu Yu's brows frowned suddenly, and he was surprised: "Such a loss? Even if an ordinary person dies, he has to report to the official, or your spy, strictly speaking, a government official, who is so bold?"

Liu Muzhi sighed: "They are the kind who don't see people or corpses. Most of my spies are those who don't have family members. Many of them are orphans I have adopted since childhood. People report to the official. Even if you report to the official, it’s impossible to find out. Send slave, our opponent is in the dark. You don’t know who it is, or even our comrades in arms. Don’t forget, Cheng Many of the industries in this area have members of the Eight Brothers of the Beifu Army. The underground punishment hall in Xi Le used to kill people every day. Is it possible to wash hands and quit now?"

Liu Yu gritted his teeth: "Xile is not in Jiankang City now, I believe this has nothing to do with him."

Liu Muzhi shook his head: "But his industry is here, and his subordinates are also here. That is a problem related to the livelihood of thousands of people. This kind of underground fighting has never really stopped. We are now the imperial court and the ruling officials. We can’t solve the problem in the way we used to solve the problem. All the attacks on crime must have real evidence. And my spies are here to collect this information and evidence. They do it every day. All betting with their lives."

Liu Yu silently said for a while, "If these brothers have family members, give me a good treat. If the money can't be cleared out, you can find a way to establish another name, and I will help you carry it."

Liu Muzhi nodded: "Don't worry about this, I will take care of it. In fact, my eyeliners also know that every meal that I may eat with me is the last one. If there is a chance, I will make enough. After your credit, I hope you can give them some formal status."

Liu Yu nodded: "If a major clue is found and the meritorious service is made, I will reward them with military merit. Even in the military, spies who spy on the enemy will be rewarded. By the way, they have paid so much. For the price, have you found anything?"

Liu Muzhi hooked his mouth: "In fact, the thing I want to investigate most is the death of Kuangzhi, but there has been no progress on this road. The investigation and investigation are mostly the battles of the underground industries in the capital. Those family members are still not reconciled. In this way, the industry was handed over to others. Taking advantage of the opportunities for the soldiers of the Beifu army to go with Xi Le and them, they began to take advantage of it by cleverness, hoping to retake these industries."

Liu Yu suddenly changed his color: "Asshole, I have clearly ordered that these properties must be given according to the title of the title and not privately. Isn't these people taking my orders as a dead letter?"

Liu Muzhi shook his head: "Jin slaves, you underestimated the means by which these aristocratic children bypassed your laws. Of course, they dare not come up and grab someone else’s property, but they can run a partnership with others. Money loyalists, or the banner of finding experienced shopkeepers and buddies to help take care of, make the family members of the Beifu Army who have no men in the family have no choice."

Speaking of this, Liu Muzhi paused: "It's like Li Dazhu's house in Jiudaogou, you remember."

Liu Yu nodded: "I remember Brother Dazhu, he is now following Xi Le. There is an old woman and a daughter-in-law, and a seven-year-old son. His second brother Erzhuzi broke his left leg during the Jianyi Battle. , I can’t go on the expedition anymore. I remember giving Dazhu a proprietor based on his military merits, and dividing two silk and satin shops in the city to make a living for the family. Right?"

Liu Muzhi sighed: "Yes, this is Li Dazhu's family. After they had a silk shop, they were eyeing that Wang Yu's family, because the two silk shops originally belonged to the Wang family. Last time they were given to Xi Le. Zhu, the Wang family couldn't swallow this breath, so they wanted to take the two shops back while Da Zhu was away."

Liu Yu said angrily: "He dare!"

Liu Muzhi shook his head: "As I said before, of course I dare not rob, but you can steal it. There are only old and weak women and children in Dazhu's house. There is no householder, and there are no shopkeepers and buddies in the shop. You can’t watch the shop and drink the northwest wind. Moreover, the Wang family has several similar silk and satin shops next to his two shops. Relying on the wealth and wealth, the silk and satin they sell are two cheaper than those of the Dazhu family. For more than ten dollars, all the customers would go to the Wang’s shop to buy it, and the Dazhu’s would not be able to sell one horse for three days."

Liu Yu flew bitterly and kicked a small clod of soil near the side: "These black-hearted choppy, they don't want to think that they can still sell cloth today, who is protecting them, won't their conscience hurt? ?"

Liu Muzhi sneered: "If there is still a conscience, will they make the country like this? In the eyes of these people, the families of the Beifu Army who occupy these shops are their enemies, surpassing the Hulu and the anti-thief. Don’t take advantage of the opportunity of these soldiers to go abroad to grab these industries, there will be no chance in the future."

Liu Yu said solemnly: "Isn't it about getting all the relatives in Jingkou to work in the capital~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you have someone, you are afraid that you can't sell anything? It is said that our brothers have contributed to the industry. You can be considered rich, how can no one come to join the rich?"

Liu Muzhi sighed: "Send slaves, some things might be too simple for us at the time. There are ancestral homes and fields in Jingkou. In any case, farming is productive, and everyone has lived there for generations. We from Jingkou settle down and relocate. We don’t want to leave the house. After we enter the city, we can’t enjoy the happiness, we have to work and do things, and we have to pay taxes and serve on the head. This is inevitable. The family members pay taxes, and they have to do the same. Now these family members have used their business advantages over the years to make the Jingba brothers unable to do business. Like the Dazhu family, his nephews have also come to help. As a result, he couldn't sell two cloths in two months, and his family couldn't afford to lose the money. They had to send a few nephews back to the countryside. At least, he still had food to grow land in Jingkou. Dazhu's wife came to me. Several times, she said, if this happens again, even her family will have to move back to Jingkou."

Liu Yu was silent for a while: "Then what can you do to solve this situation? Presumably this kind of thing is common, not the Dazhu family."

Liu Muzhi’s eyes flashed coldly: "This is the main reason why I came to you today. Aristocrats can come like this because they have a large number of people. They have been in Beijing for many years, and they have all kinds of purchase and sales channels. Qing, a big family and a big business can also afford to lose at a low price. The Beijing eight brothers fight with them one by one in this business, and it will only be the result of defeating each one."

Liu Yu's eyes lit up: "Yes, this is the same principle as the art of war. If you want to crack down on the weak, you must either find a way to disperse the enemy, or gather together to be better than them. Bigger, stronger."

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