Silver Overlord

The gate of today's manufacturing bureau is much quieter because it is not the day when the surrounding villages deliver and ship.

The parking lot on both sides of the entrance of the Manufacturing Bureau has been built. The parking lot is spacious and neat. The ground is inlaid with cyan slate. In the middle of the row of parking spaces, rows of pine and cypress are planted. A long line of stables tied with horses and a corridor for people to rest, two clean and bright public toilets have also been built. In the entire parking lot, more than 800 four-wheeled carriages can be parked according to planning and layout.

As soon as this square-like parking lot was repaired, the gas field of the Manufacturing Bureau came out at once.

Not to mention Huanglong County, even in the entire Pingxi County and Ganzhou, there is no such a large and spacious parking lot. Therefore, when the parking lot was built, many people did not know why the Manufacturing Bureau created such a large parking lot and thought it was manufacturing. Yan Liqiang didn't explain why he was rich, but Yan Liqiang knew that if he didn't build such a parking lot, it might not take a few years, and the gate of the manufacturing bureau would be crowded.

The thing is of course to be ahead.

Coming to the Manufacturing Bureau today, Yan Liqiang's mood is completely different from the past.

Yan Liqiang took Shi Dafeng, Shen Teng and several family guards, rushed directly to the door of the Manufacturing Bureau on horseback.

Standing at the door was a sergeant in the manufacturing bureau, who was led by a small captain named Niu, who of course knew Yan Liqiang.

"Supervisor is here ..." Seeing Yan Liqiang riding a horse and taking people to the gate of the Manufacturing Bureau, the small captain and several sergeants at the gate of the Manufacturing Bureau immediately greeted him and gave Yan Li a forceful gift.

As soon as Yan Liqiang lifted his foot, he jumped off Wuyun Gaixue's body, and Shi Dafeng and Shen Teng also dismounted.

Yan Liqiang glanced at the sergeants in front of the manufacturing bureau. Those sergeants were not very good. They seemed relieved when they arrived, and there was a red mark on the captain's face. .

"Well, Niu Delu, what's wrong with your face?" Yan Liqiang directly asked the little captain

The little captain named Niu Delu gritted his teeth. "I was beaten!"

"Who hit?"

"The team of officers who just came was holding the sign of Northwest Transit Yamen. The men just came to the Manufacturing Bureau aggressively. Captain Niu just stepped forward to question and was whipped by one of those officials!" Niu Delu also returned Before speaking, a sergeant next to him said angrily to Yan Liqiang.

Northwest Transit Yemen? Yan Liqiang's brow frowned slightly, and he did not expect that the team official was actually a person from the Northwest Transit Yamen. Whether in Ganzhou or Emperor City, he had never had any intersection with this Jianmen. The main officer of the transshipment was Transshipment ambassador, in the Han Empire, the official rank of transshipment ambassador is equal to the history of thorns. The role of transshipment ambassador is to manage the wealth and taxation of the way to enrich the treasury. Local responsibilities can be described as rich in oil and water and high in weight.

The location of the northwest transshipment yamen is not in Ganzhou. Yan Liqiang has never seen the northwest transshipment ambassador. The transshipment ambassador came to Ganzhou a thousand miles away. He rushed to the manufacturing bureau without greeting the assassination government and the county guard. Tough!

All kinds of thoughts flashed like lightnings in Yan Liqiang's head, and in a moment, Yan Liqiang's brow flattened, his face flashed a cold look, "Did those people already go in?"

"I have already entered. They said that they are coming to the Manufacturing Bureau for business purposes, to block the door of the Manufacturing Bureau, and they have to break into it. Just when Mr. Qian came out and met, they let them in ..."

Watching Niu Delu and the team of sergeants at the door looked at his eyes and some unexplainable emotions in his eyes, Yan Liqiang took a deep breath, a cold smile appeared on his face, and ordered Niu Delu directly, "Go Call someone in the barracks, close the gate of the manufacturing bureau, keep it well, and light up the guys. From now on, no one is allowed to enter and exit without my order, dare to break in, and beat me to the dead, out My life is my responsibility! "

Upon hearing Yan Liqiang's order, Niu Delu and the other sergeants glanced at each other, one after another shocked, Niu Delu winked, and a sergeant ran directly into the artisan camp to call someone.

"Liu An came in with me, and you are here to guard the door with the brothers of the Manufacturing Bureau ..." Yan Liqiang and the guard of Jiading said, leaving six people to stay here, and then Shi Dafeng, Shen Teng, Take Liu An and walk directly into the manufacturing bureau.

"Li Qiang, this northwest transshipment brought the people in Yemen to the Manufacturing Bureau. What he did was absolutely bad. Be careful!" Shen Teng reminded Yan Liqiang as he walked.

"Fuck, be careful, these **** are raised by us, let's talk about it first ..." Shi Dafeng has already flexed his muscles.

Yan Liqiang glanced at Shen Teng and walked with a smile on his face. "Although this manufacturing bureau is located in Pingxi County, Ganzhou, it belongs to Qiyun Governor's Palace, which is the industry of Qiyun Governor's Palace. No matter how long the northwest transshipment of Yamen, I can't control the head of Qiyun Supervisor's Mansion, those people came to our manufacturing bureau in the name of the official difference, but before they came, they did not inform the Shishifu and Junshoufu, let alone manufacture. The subordinates of the bureau did not understand, and they did not understand the official rules. Therefore, I believe that these people must be counterfeits, and the counterfeiting of official duties is a capital crime ... "

Looking at the trace of murderousness revealed in the smile on Yan Liqiang's face, Shen Teng opened his mouth and said nothing, but did not say it. He just hit a stimulus. He did not expect that Yan Liqiang's courage was so big. The knockers dare to move.

What Yan Liqiang said is just the reason. The people who transfer to the northwestern gates of the northwest government must follow the procedures to inform the local authorities. It is just that over the years, the number of transshipmental gates in the entire Han Empire will really do so. People in the Han empire were notorious for their arrogance. Because they had a certain wealth monitoring responsibility, the local government always smiled and dared not offend. Over time, the people who transported the Yemen went out to do business, and they were too lazy to notify the local government. As for the manufacturing bureau, the Qiyun Supervisor House is just a name ...

...

Just when Yan Liqiang had just arrived at the Manufacturing Bureau, the door of the spring processing workshop inside the Manufacturing Bureau was temporarily arranged by Qian Su and Zhou Yong and a team of sergeants who were here to watch the more than a dozen walking towards this place. The northwestern transshipment of Yamen's official office was frowned.

"Here is the manufacturing bureau, come here to stop!" Zhou Yong stepped forward, Shen Sheng said.

The man who walked in the forefront of the official mission of more than a dozen northwestern transit gates was a man in his forties who had a skinny skinny knife with his skinny eyes and eyes falling down, and saw Zhou Yong come up and press The man sneered, raised his eyes, pointed at Zhou Yong with his nostril, pointed at Zhou Yong, and said aggressively, "What are you, hurry away from Lao Tzu, and the official mission of our translator is to your Ganzhou Tashishifu It ’s all accessible, no one can stop it, and you, a little workshop, dare to call it something heavy and not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. We are here to check to see if there is anything wrong with you. Dare to stand in front of us, stop us from doing business, be careful of your head ... "

Zhou Yong took a look at the officials of the Northwest Transit Yamen, and found that in the ranks of these people, although they were wearing official clothes, their looks were sneaky. When they came here, their eyes turned east and west. , Constantly looking at the entrance to the workshop behind him, anxious to throw the eyes into the door.

"No one can go in without the orders of the Lord and the Lord!" Zhou Yong said coldly, his hand was already on the handle of his waist, he didn't let it go, and stared at that. People, the team of sergeants standing in front of the spring workshop, each took a step forward, pointing their spears at these officials at the Northwest Transit Yamen.

Seeing Zhou Yong and the sergeant standing at the gate of the workshop did not budge, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com The Northwest Transit Yamen leader officer flashed a cold light in his eyes, and a look of wicked and cold look appeared on his face, directly to the palm Zhou Yong's chest came over.

Seeing that the other party moved his hand, Zhou Yong sang loudly, without fear, took the knife out of the sheath and chopped directly at the person's hands.

"The light of fireflies, dare to shine ..." The man gave Zhou Yong a disdainful look, his palm suddenly changed, the speed was broken ten times in an instant, and the palm he took was also strangely changed, such as a serpent vomiting a letter Passing between Zhou Yong's knife light, and patted Zhou Yong's chest ...

With a click, Zhou Yong shattered the goggles under the leather armor on his chest, and the whole person spewed a blood spit, which was directly knocked out by that person.

The team of sergeants next to Zhou Yong saw a roar, and stabbed the spear at him with this gun.

There was a flash of blue light, and a blade of light struck across it. All the spears that had been pierced were cut off, and seven or eight sergeants flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Looking at the Manufacturing Bureau sergeant who had all fallen to the ground in the blink of an eye, the horse-faced man smiled coldly, reinserted the knife in his waist back to the scabbard, and waved his hand, "Go, go in ..."