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373 A Thousand Miles of Officials

"Why didn't the fucking Wang attack Huang Shian? What the fuck is this waiting for?!"

"Don't be anxious, absolutely not hurry, keep calm!"

"It's so bad! If the 'Jingnan Army' takes action, Xiangdong will definitely be in charge of military control. Then... then..."

The person who was talking quickly patted his hands, "The cooked ducks will fly fucking when the time comes!!"

"The more we are at this time, the more we need to be more patient. Maybe the one named Wang is waiting for us to take action so that we can further grasp..."

"Forget it! Damn it! I'll go find him! As long as I can "select" the Jinzhao Academy in Anren Town can successfully become the one. Whatever he loves is all my fault!"

After saying that, the man's eyes widened, "If the king wants to rebel, it has nothing to do with me!"

"You have to keep calm! After the public trial of the 'big cousin' Wu Dingshan, he kept making no big moves. This was not right. Now the landlords in Chaling County have taken the initiative to follow the magistrate of Chaling County and have also prepared the 'military corps. In addition, You County, these are four regiments. Then, the mess in Anren Town and Leiyang County are all included. How many people are there? Have you ever thought about it?"

"It's useless! Fucking war is like a few people? It's so kind. How did the 'Jingnan Army' fight? The fucking troops in southern Hunan and southern Jiangxi died? Ruijinjian has thousands of soldiers!!"

“…”

I was speechless for a moment. The two sides argued for a while, but I saw Captain Gan of the "Study Soldiers" at the entrance of the yard of the "Yaowang Temple Guesthouse", still smoking there, looking decadent.

"unlucky."

In the living room, the young man who spoke at first said directly, "You can't drag it anymore. As long as spring plowing begins, someone will definitely take action. You know this more than me. The king killed a gentry like a dog, and the one who took his family to shoot a target, and the one who was fucking the "cannon" was the only one who was "successful". Do you think the people from the three counties around died? He is a member of the three counties!"

"Yes, you're right..."

He nodded, and the person who refuted admitted it, but he just felt that Wang Jiao was definitely waiting for something, and that after they did something, he would have more actions.

Just like... Lu Keming, the governor of the Guangzhou Governor's Office, what is he?

He is just a decoration.

Of course, they can also be a decoration in Anren Town, but Wang Jiao may not be as good as their wishes.

"Oh."

The radical young man sneered, "You are calm, you are a report in Changsha. You talked about the situation of the "New Yigong Training Institute" here. Is it useful? All the fucking senior officials have gone to Baling County and you talked about this with me. Are you thinking about being loyal to the country? You have to see if you can catch this train."

After saying that, the young man took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said, "I want to talk to the Wang person! As long as the conditions are right, what if I give him a look? Then go to Changsha for a meeting, and I care what he wants to do. These are all political achievements! Credit! You idiot are just thinking about the big truth, it is useless! Is it useless to understand?!"

“…”

Without waiting for the other party to respond, the man stepped out. As soon as he left, he saw the member of the "Five Gun Team" standing guard not far away. He suddenly stood firm and saluted him.

Countryside!

He cursed in his heart, but a smile still squeezed out from his face, stepped apart, headed towards the carriage, and then headed to the lecture hall.

The carriage stopped before it arrived at the training center because there was a construction site next to the road. The main body of the building was almost done, and it had been capped, with a skylight left, and glass was installed around it, all of which were made in Changsha.

There is a group of workers wearing overalls and work clothes that are very eye-catching. The clothes also have the words of the original work unit, such as "Baoquan Forging Factory Yuzhang Red Cuffing Bamboo Equipment Factory", etc., which show that the sources are different, and there are all kinds of them.

"Where do so many out-of-town workers come from?"

In the carriage, the young man was stunned for a moment. The day was the same, and the changes were too fast.

"Secretary Deng!"

"Peng...Company Commander Peng."

"I am the acting battalion commander now!"

Peng Yancai, who looked proud, hurried up after seeing the person coming, said hello and asked, "Secretary Deng, are you here to find my sister... to find Member Wang?"

"Yes, yes, please bother Battalion Commander Lao Peng, I wonder where the King is?"

"My brother-in-law is in the Great Hall. We will have a meeting in the future and it will be here."

"City Hall?"

The main building is indeed spacious and is really good for meetings.

It looks big, but it is actually quite simple. Basically, it is rammed earth and wood, which means that local wood is cheap, and labor is not expensive. It only costs two yuan per month to handle rice.

The workers coming from Yuzhang County are much more practical than those from Nanchang County. The workers in Nanchang County want to save some money and go to Changsha, and even want to go to Wuhan.

But the workers in Yuzhang County did not talk nonsense and planned to stay here.

The cousins ​​also asked each other about the situation, but most of the workers in Yuzhang County used "close to home" to make excuses, and did not inform them of their true thoughts.

Among the workers in Nanchang, only those who are close to the "Axe Gang" will choose to do things here for a long time.

They were only armed but strictly refused. Few were willing to join the peasant soldiers. Even if they were sitting in a row, they would mostly walk with the student soldiers. After the local tenants, they looked down on them at all.

This kind of despise is not the kind of contempt hidden in the hearts of the rich, but the contempt that is directly placed on the surface. If it weren't for the strict discipline of Xinyigong, the conflict had already occurred several times.

The higher the salary and the better the life of the workers, some of whom are already squad leaders, section chiefs, and workshop directors, are far away from dirty and messy labor.

On the contrary, I used to work twelve hours a day in Nanchang City, but I was interested in inquiring about the recruitment process of the training center. I asked that I now do it for more than seven hours a day, and I was a little uncomfortable and I always felt uncomfortable all over.

These workers, even when working, laughed at themselves and complained about their natural fate.

Secretary Deng watched the groups of uniformed workers moving there, and the material pile yard was also divided into areas, and the tools were placed very neatly, which made it very comfortable to look at.

The dirty and messy thing in the past is not without it, but it changes every day.

Especially for hygiene habits, I dare not say anything else, there is enough hot water pipes and enough tea pipes, but the tea leaves are not very good. Those who study and work in Changsha City can't drink it even if they are a bite.

"Secretary Deng, it's okay to put a thousand people in this hall. Hehe, the original playground is connected to it. Does it look like a middle school?"

“Uh…like.”

Seeing Peng Yancai showing off, Secretary Deng was a little confused. He knew what Peng Yancai was from. Peng Jia Shiyilang of the "Changsha Lu Zhongwu Army" was not good at being a good young master. Why are you here to have fun?

What a shit auditorium, isn’t it just like playing house to build blocks?

But the words in his heart were unspeakable. Secretary Deng looked at Peng Yanliang: "Capital Chief Peng, don't know... I don't know if Mr. Wang has time now?"

"I'm chatting with people when I have time. I'm not having a break."

As he said that, Peng Yancai took the initiative, "Let's go, Secretary Deng, I'll take you there, you must have something important to discuss."

"Shame, please trouble Commander Peng..."

"Well, what's this? As you walk..."

Nodded Peng Yancai, he took Secretary Deng to the auditorium and entered the fence. Secretary Deng's eyes were wide open. He was originally outside and could not see anything. After coming in, he found that all kinds of fake big guns made of wood were placed on the spot.

Those workers pushing wheelbarrows were all naked, transporting bricks, sand and wood, and through the village wall, how could they know there were so many working areas inside?

"So lively?"

"There are so many people now, and we are going to hold a sports meeting. Everyone is busy together, with prizes."

"Very good, very good..."

Secretary Deng followed along the way and saw the regular corners of the construction site, there were places to read books and newspapers, and places to lie down and nap. In terms of style, it was no different from the provincial government buildings in Changsha City, but it was a little more rustic.
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