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  Chapter 94 092【Certificate of Name】

   "What life am I saving? I'm just an out-of-town businessman."

  Zhao Han quickly shook his head and refused.

  The tenants looked at each other, another person knelt down, and then knelt down a lot.

   "Master Zhao, help me!"

   "Master Zhao, do me a favor and let us live."

   "Master Zhao leaves Huangjia Town, Master Huang will not force us to work!"

   "Master Zhao..."

  At this moment, Mr. Zhao is almost going to die of anger!

   After more than 20 days of planning, resentment was brewing for another eight days. These oppressed tenants were not thinking of resistance, but asking Zhao Han to withdraw his capital and leave Huangjia Town.

  In their view, Master Huang is cruel and tyrannical, while Master Zhao is kind-hearted.

  So, Mr. Zhao is more talkative, and losing one thousand taels is nothing.

   And Mr. Huang is not easy to talk, so we can only bear it.

  A kind of bullying in disguise.

  Zhao Han doesn't want to kill Huang Zundao now, but wants to cut off the tenant in front of him. I can't argue with it!

   "The skin is itchy, isn't it?"

Fortunately, there was a lovely foreman to help, this guy pulled out his whip, and scolded: "Master Zhao is kind-hearted, and he brought you tea in person, and you just want to make Master Zhao lose money. You have no conscience at all, and things that are ungrateful are not allowed. Let's have some tea, let's go to work!"

  The supervisors waved their whips one after another, beating those tenants to cover their heads and hide.

  They were beaten next to each other, but knelt down and refused to leave. They also wanted to beg Zhao Han to withdraw their capital and leave, pinning all their hopes of survival on Zhao Han's kindness.

  Zhao Han was still sowing discord, and hurriedly pulled the foreman: "This brother, you have something to say, don't break people."

  The foreman stopped his hands and said: "Don't worry about Mr. Zhao, these **** want to be beaten, just give them another beating."

  The overseers immediately started to attack harder. The tenants didn't dare to resist, but they didn't obey their orders and went to work. They just knelt there. Some people even crawled forward under the whipping, hugged Zhao Han's leg tightly, and begged Master Zhao to leave Huangjia Town as soon as possible.

  Looking at the tenant who was beaten and rolled around but didn't have the courage to resist, Zhao Han's mentality tended to burst.

   What the **** is that?

   Zhao Han seemed unable to bear to see the tenants suffer, and lamented: "Forget it, forget it, I will lose one thousand taels of silver. Whoever calls Master Huang, I will settle the bill with him."

   "Mr. Zhao, you can't leave." The foreman quickly dissuaded him, and he wanted to continue to deduct the food expenses of the project.

  Zhao Han shouted angrily: "Go!"

  The foreman could only send out one supervisor, and after a short time, he invited Huang Zundao to the river beach.

   "Reverse, reverse, get out of here and go to work!"

  Huang Zundao scolded the tenants, and then said with a smile: "Senior Zhao, don't listen to these people's nonsense, the warehouse will be built soon."

Zhao Han was worried: "If you offend these many tenants, even if you build the warehouse, what if one of them becomes ill-intentioned and comes to burn my goods at night? Forget it, forget it. Go to the next town and relocate."

   "No way, no way," Huang Zundao was afraid that Zhao Han would give up halfway, "There are late students watching, these people don't dare to mess around, seniors just don't worry."

  Zhao Han pointed to those tenants: "What kind of beatings have they made? How can I rest assured!"

   "I guarantee that no one will dare to burn the warehouse." Huang Zundao said quickly.

   "How can you guarantee it?" Zhao Han said angrily, "Why don't we make a contract, and if one day my goods are burned, you will be fully compensated."

   "This..." Huang Zundao was at a loss for words.

  Zhao Han sneered and said, "You can't do it right, so what promise do you have?"

  Huang Zundao couldn't explain to Zhao Han, so he could only vent his anger on the tenant and asked, "Who led the trouble just now?"

   "Master, it is Huang Laoshi who takes the lead!" The foreman pointed to the first tenant who knelt down and begged for help.

  Huang Zundao grinned grimly: "Okay, Huang Laoshi, you are really dishonest, dare to take the lead in destroying the good things of the old man! Your field is gone, let others plow it this year."

   These words were like a bolt from the blue, Huang Laoshi slumped on the spot, looking at Huang Zundao stupidly.

  Huang Zundao looked at the other tenants again, and threatened: "Whoever dares to talk nonsense again, don't plow the fields anymore!"

  The tenants were all frightened, stood up one after another, turned around with tools and went to work.

  The conflict Zhao Han deliberately provoked was suppressed by Huang Zundao with a few words.

   Land!

   Land!

   Land!

   Huang Zundao holding the property in his hands is equivalent to holding the lifeblood of the tenants.

   Give and take, dare not resist.

   It is no wonder that throughout the dynasties, the slogans of peasant uprisings have been "equalizing the land" and "not paying grain". Land and grain are the key to success.

   Everyone is equal?

  Too illusory.

   Land for everyone?

   Fuck it!

  Master Huang taught Zhao Han a lesson on the spot.

  Zhao Han has the dragon-slaying technique in his hands, but lacks practical experience. He often takes it for granted. He overestimates the consciousness of the masses.

   In other words, he has a better understanding of the situation in Qianshan County, but Huangjia Town is a hundred times more closed than Qianshan County, and the bottom line of the people's tolerance... There is no bottom line.

  In Qianshan County, they were treated so badly, and the tenants were driven to death on a large scale. There was no need for Zhao Han to continue to provoke, and the tenants would rise up by themselves.

  The gentry in Qianshan County only dared to bully a family alone, not a large family.

  Zhao Han has a deeper understanding of that sentence: adapt measures to the times and local conditions!

   "Wait a minute!" Zhao Han suddenly shouted.

  The tenants cannot be sent back to work, otherwise the accumulated anger will be extinguished.

  Huang Zundao said with a smile: "Senior, don't you think this matter will be settled?"

  Zhao Han said angrily, "That's settled. You are a big local family. If you persecute the tenants like this, they will not dare to resist. They will blame me for all their resentment!"

   "They dare not." Huang Zundao felt that Zhao Han was too timid.

   "Today we must speak clearly," Zhao Han asked loudly, "I'll give you one thousand taels of silver, why don't you pay these workers?"

  The tenants stopped immediately and turned to look at Huang Zundao one by one.

   "The tenants of my family have already exhausted their benevolence by working for food, so what more money do they need?" Huang Zundao felt that Zhao Han was not only timid, but also had a problem with his brain.

  Zhao Han was furious: "It's agreed, each person is paid 50 Wen per day. If you insist on reducing it to 30 Wen, I can't object. Why don't you give me a penny now?"

   "Don't talk nonsense, when did you talk about wages?" Huang Zundao finally woke up, but he still didn't know what Zhao Han wanted to do.

  Zhao Han turned to the tenants and said, "Everyone is commenting, should they be paid for their work?"

  The tenants turned to Zhao Han in their hearts, but no one dared to say a word due to Huang Zundao's despotic power.

  Zhao Han asked the foreman and supervisor again: "You are also paid. The foreman receives 100 Wen per day, and the supervisor 50 Wen per day. Tell me, should you be paid?"

  The foreman and several supervisors suddenly looked at each other, only to realize that their wages had also been swallowed.

"fart!"

  Huang Zundao jumped to his feet in a hurry, pointed at Zhao Han and cursed: "The surname is Zhao, you **** is sincerely provoking trouble, get out of Huangjia Town, old man!"

  Zhao Han was furious: "You swallowed everyone's wages, and you want to swallow me a thousand taels of silver? Aren't you a bully?"

  One thousand taels of silver, everyone began to sympathize with Mr. Zhao, that Mr. Huang is really bad!

  Although Huang Zundao didn't know what Zhao Han wanted to do, there must be a big problem. Anyway, picking up 1,000 taels of silver in vain doesn’t hurt him. Huang Zunde sneered and said, “I’m too lazy to tell you again, and I’ve never confiscated your silver. If you don’t leave, I’ll kick you out. I’m the one who said Huangjia Town Forget it!"

"You bastard," Zhao Han became even more angry, "I asked the spring plowing to start before starting work, but you insisted on doing it now, driving the tenants into a hurry. Now my business can't be done, and you won't even pay me back the money! "

  Huang Zundao couldn't explain it, and he didn't bother to explain it. He simply tacitly destroyed the spring plowing, and ordered his slaves to say: "Hit me, and drive away the surnamed Zhao!"

  The tenants were in an uproar in an instant. It turned out that the matter was true. During the spring plowing period, they were in a hurry to start construction. It turned out that Master Huang was playing tricks.

  They can bear the deduction of wages, but they can hardly bear the delay of spring plowing.

  Everything is for life-saving food!

  Seeing that the house slaves were about to attack, but the tenants were still watching, Zhao Han felt very chilled.

  Zhao Han roared: "Whoever has eggs, stand up, and I will ask for your wages back!"

   "I see who dares!" Huang Zundao scanned the crowd.

  The tenants had taken two steps forward, but Huang Zundao yelled at them, and immediately retreated.

  Zhao Han looked at the farmer who had been robbed of his tenant again: "Mr. Huang, you have no land to plow, and the whole family will starve to death. Can you bear it?"

   "I...I I..."

   Huang Laoshi's eyes were red, he picked up the pole and rushed forward: "I will fight with you!"

  Huang Zundao retreated quickly, shouting: "Kill him!"

   "Clang!"

  Chen Maosheng has a knife on his waist, which is the one of the history of Yanshan County.

  Zhao Han drew his sword out, immediately chopped down a house slave, and rushed to chop Huang Zundao.

   Huang Zundao was in a daze, wasn't Huang Laoshi irritated? Why did Zhao Han also kill people?

   Moreover, it was just a property dispute, and a scholar actually killed someone with his own hands. It's not enough to kill one, but you want to kill him, Mr. Huang?

"what!"

  Huang Zundao had just turned around, and before he could escape, he was slashed on the back with a knife. The guy fell to the ground screaming and screaming in pain: "Help me, save me!"

  The house slaves ignored Huang Laoshi and rushed towards Zhao Han one after another, beating him with sticks.

  Zhao Han didn't bring a long gun today, and the weapon was a little bit awkward. He just rushed forward, cut off the stick-holding finger of the servant, rushed to knock over another slave, and stabbed the wrist of the third slave with the knife.

  The continuous killing and wounding, the **** scene, scared all the other house slaves back.

   Huang Zundao had already got up, but was hit by Huang Laoshi's shoulder pole.

  Huang Laoshi frantically waved the pole, lost his mind, and just shouted: "I will fight with you, I will fight with you..."

   "The hero is around... Alas!"

   Huang Zundao struggled to get up, but was knocked down again, lying on the ground and screaming.

   "Hurry up and save the master!"

   Seeing Zhao Han's fierceness, the servants dared not step forward to fight recklessly, and immediately went to seek Huang Laoshi's bad luck.

   "Don't run!"

  Zhao Han hacked and killed the slaves with a knife. After cutting down two people, the slaves all ran away in fright. They wanted to run back, report to the eldest and second young masters, and bring more house slaves to help.

  As for Mr. Huang, who would dare to save him?

  The house slave who had his finger cut off didn't dare to bend down to pick it up, and slipped away several feet even while crawling.

   "Kill...Kill!"

  The tenants screamed and retreated far away collectively, but they were timid and refused to leave, wanting to watch Huang Laoshi beat Huang Zundao to death.

  Zhao Han pointed to a tenant: "Come here!"

  The tenant stepped forward tremblingly.

  Zhao Han put the knife into the man's hand, pointed at Huang Zundao and said, "Go and stab him."

"when!"

  The tenant was so frightened that he couldn't hold the knife steady and fell to the ground.

  Zhao Han sneered: "If you don't stab him, I will kill you. Hurry up!"

  The tenant hurriedly picked up the knife again, was almost dragged by Zhao Han, and made a symbolic slash on Huang Zundao.

   "No one is allowed to leave, I will kill whoever leaves!"

  Zhao Han pointed to the tenants on the river beach.

  These tenants were so frightened that no one ran away, and they all stood still in a daze.

  Or, in fact, in their hearts, they really don't want to leave.

   "You, come here!" Zhao Han pointed to another tenant.

  The man shook his head hastily, not daring to step forward, nor to run away.

  Zhao Han was extremely depressed. He wanted to propagate rebellious ideas and arouse the rebellious sentiments of the tenants, but in the end he was forced to use the method of bandits—to vote for a certificate!

"I come!"

  Suddenly a tenant stood up and said to Zhao Han: "Master Zhao, I only have one old lady in my family. If you are willing to take me away, I will kill this Huangbaopi!"

"it is good!"

  Zhao Han was overjoyed: "What's your name?"

  The person said: "My surname is Jiang, and my name is Jiang Dashan. I am not a common surname in the town. I will be bullied if I stay here."

   "Good man, let's go!" Zhao Han handed over the knife.

  Jiang Dashan held a sharp knife, pushed away Huang Laoshi who was still beating, and slashed Huang Zundao on the neck.

  Zhao Han ordered: "Maosheng, you go back to the inn immediately and call Mr. and Tieniu to handle business!"

  Chen Maosheng acted immediately, this time when he saw the murder, he was finally not afraid.

  As for Xiaohong and Xiaocui, they hid far away, and the two inn clerks had already fled away.

  Xiao Cui was more afraid, but Xiao Hong looked happy, wishing she could rush up and give Huang Zundao a knife.

  Zhao Han said to Jiang Dashan again: "Take a few people to row across the river, and take over all the stonemasons on the opposite side!"

"it is good!"

  Jiang Dashan shouted to the crowd: "Whoever has eggs, follow me."

  In the dead silence, two people suddenly stood up.

   They took the initiative to run to Huang Zundao's side, brandishing iron rods and poles, beat the corpse twice, and then sailed the boat across the river with Jiang Dashan.

Zhao Han said to the rest of the tenants: "Listen up, I've killed Master Huang, and I'm going to kill his two sons. Those who follow me will have land to share. I'm not a robber. I killed someone. I won’t leave. My family has friendship with the governor. What is a governor? The governor is the biggest official in Jiangxi. I’m going to occupy Huang’s Town and distribute all the land to you, and the government will not send troops. stand out!"

   After hesitating for a moment, three more people stood up one after another, all of whom were dying.

  Xiaohong rushed over suddenly, picked up a stone, smashed it twice on Huang Zundao's body, and then shouted to the crowd: "Brother, you still don't stand up. I've turned against you, can you escape?"

  Xiaohong's elder brother Huang Youtian backed away in fright.

  Backed a few steps, Huang Youtian stepped forward bravely, raised the shovel and began to whip the corpse.

  Zhao Han said with a smile: "These brothers all have land to share. Master Huang's field will be mine from now on. Whoever wants to share the land, hurry up!"

  No one will come out, they still have to wait and see.

  Because Huang Zundao's two sons are still there, and many domestic slaves are also there, unless those people are also killed.

  Jiang Dashan took the masons across the river, and before he could speak, Huang Shuncheng and Huang Shunzhang brought their slaves to kill them.

   On the other side, Zhang Tieniu came rushing wildly, holding a hatchet in both hands, and shouted: "I, Tieniu, are here!"

  (end of this chapter)