Jiang Mingyu dealt with the five squires without feeling happy in his heart.

He called Wu Xiaoer and said, "Come with me for a walk."

The two of them were walking on the street, and Jiang Mingyu asked casually: "How are things going at the coal mine?"

Wu Xiaoer smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir. Master Murong and Master Tu are supervising very well and everything is fine. Now many poor families have used coal, and the streets are very lively."

Sure enough, Jiang Mingyu looked up and saw that many of the pedestrians' faces were filled with joy.

"Brother, you look good."

"Thanks to the coal sent by you, our house is finally warm!"

"Yes, my wife and children are in much better spirits now. You are really a good official for us!"

"..."

Wu Xiaoer smiled and said, "Sir, did you hear that? The common people are praising you."

Jiang Mingyu looked into the distance: "The people are easily satisfied. Just having enough food and clothing is enough. But I want to make them rich and solve foreign troubles, which is the right way."

As a local, Wu Xiaoer was naturally very happy. With a smile on his face, he said eagerly: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Envoy, when will the coal sales start?"

Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, Jiang Mingyu smiled and said amiably: "That's exactly what I meant. I wonder if you have any insights here?"

"If you want to sell the coal, I'm afraid the imperial envoy will have to do it yourself."

Wu Xiaoer's eyes shone and he said excitedly: "The nearby Longteng County has nearly 100,000 registered residents. The most important thing is that there is a prosperous population and a lot of money. But because it is the hometown of the emperor, trees cannot be cut down to make firewood for heating.

We can purchase it from other places. Our precious coal is much warmer than firewood, so it is an excellent commodity to sell to Longteng!"

He looked around mysteriously, then leaned forward and whispered: "My fortune teller said that this year will be colder than usual, and it will be a great time to sell coal! Sir, do you think so?"

"If you can connect to Longteng County, will we worry about not being able to sell our coal?"

Jiang Mingyu laughed loudly after hearing this. He patted Wu Xiaoer on the back enthusiastically: "Okay! Xiaoer, your suggestion really solved my urgent need! I am worried about sales!"

Wu Xiaoer scratched his little head proudly and continued: "By the way, Sir, Master Murong asked Master Tu to train some civilians in martial arts to accumulate reserve forces for you to guard against foreign enemies. He said, if you had done this in the first place

, we won’t lose so miserably. What do you think of this proposal?"

Jiang Mingyu's eyes lit up and he quickly said: "What a great idea! Not only the civilian husband needs to be trained, but you and Goudan also need to learn some skills. I will need you soon!"

When he heard that he was going to practice martial arts, Wu Xiaoer's face was confused at first.

Just then, an old man with gray hair came over and said with a smile: "Isn't this our imperial envoy? You are the savior of our poor people!"

The old man urged loudly: "Hurry up, folks, kowtow to the Lord!"

After hearing his voice, the people on the street gathered together and knelt down in front of Jiang Mingyu.

Jiang Mingyu hurriedly helped these people up. As a modern man, he really couldn't bear such great courtesy.

After everyone dispersed, Jiang Mingyu was in a good mood, and the knot in his heart that had been angered by He Dachuan also dissipated.

Just as Jiang Mingyu was humming a little tune and continuing to wander around with Wu Xiaoer, a rather sad voice suddenly came.

I saw a woman panicking, dodging and shouting: "Let go, what are you doing?"

Jiang Mingyu looked up and suddenly became furious.

I saw a young woman with simple clothes and a beautiful face. Several men surrounded her, spouting all kinds of unpleasant words.

"Little girls, come with us, my young master has taken a liking to you. This is your blessing!"

"Oh, why are you pretending to be pure? Come with us quickly. We will make you feel comfortable later, hehe?"

"..."

Seeing the other party rushing towards him again, the panicked woman started crying: "No, don't come here."

"Oh...what are you doing, let go..."

"Aren't you afraid that the government will arrest you if you do this in broad daylight?"

Seeing her say this, the man dressed as a young man outside the crowd suddenly laughed.

This man was less than six feet tall, but he was covered in greasy fat. From a distance, he looked like a water tank filled with semen.

Under the broom-like eyebrows are double slanted eyes, a rosy nose, thick lips, and a black mole the size of a copper coin on the edge of his mouth.

There is also a bunch of black hair on it.

, he stared at the woman's chest intently, took two steps forward, and used his fat fingers to hook the woman's chin: "Guanfu, maybe you don't know who this young master is?"

"Did you know that I am He Muchen, the son of He Dachuan! The government still has to give me face!"

"Little sister, come with me, I guarantee that you will enjoy hot food, drink spicy food, and buy beautiful clothes!"

"If you don't know how to commend yourself, my son can send your whole family to prison with just one word."

"I'm afraid, then go back to the bridal chamber with the young master, ah... you dare to bite me while riding a horse..."

Just when he took the woman's arm and was about to go back and have a good time, the woman was angered by his vulgar appearance and bit him on the hand.

"Hiss-" He Muchen cursed in pain, a vicious look on his face. He raised his arm and slapped the woman hard on the round cheek.

:You ungrateful bastard, let’s see how I can fix you!”

He smiled sinisterly and said: "Let you bite me! When I have played with you enough, I will reward you to my subordinates! See how I deal with you!"

There was a sinister smile on his fat face, and it was obvious that the woman's bite made him really angry.

He Muchen's servants immediately showed greedy and cruel expressions like jackals that smelled the smell of meat, and wanted to beat the woman when he greeted her.

The woman's wheat-colored face suddenly swelled up after being slapped.

The woman took a few steps back in horror, covering her red, swollen and hot face, her body shaking uncontrollably.

"Stop!" Jiang Mingyu's command resounded throughout the street.

He Muchen's pig-liver-like face instantly darkened, and he glared at Jiang Mingyu: "Who do you think you are, how dare you act so presumptuously in front of me!" As he spoke, Jiang Mingyu and Wu Xiaoer strode to He Muchen.

In front of him, Jiang Mingyu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there was anger in his tone: "You dare to be so bold as to rob a good woman on the street? Do you still have the law in your eyes?"

The fat on He Muchen's face trembled slightly, and fierceness flashed in his eyes: "Wang Fa? You don't exist in front of me! Who are you? How dare you interfere in my own business?"

Jiang Mingyu couldn't help but sneered: "Nosy, let this girl go, so that you won't regret it!"

"Nosy?" He Muchen's whole body flushed, his slender eyes widened, and he said viciously: "I tell you, in Shang Mu's land, there is no one who dares to interfere with my, He Muchen's, business!"

"Little beast, seeing how courageous you are and the young master appreciates you, I will give you a chance to survive."

"Break your legs, climb out of Shang Mu, or crawl under the young master's crotch. Forget it, let's choose one?"

He Muchen looks like a guinea pig, exuding a strong evil aura, looking terrifyingly ready to go berserk at any time.

Seeing Jiang Mingyu sneer and say nothing, his fat face trembled and his eyes widened: "You bitch, what are you still thinking about? Hurry up!"
Chapter completed!