Being an official is an art, and it is difficult for honest people to understand. When they say yes, it means possible, it means no, and when they say yes, it means no, it is not an official, but you in front of you. This is the truth that Dong Lie has learned from dealing with Chang'an officials over the years.

Seeing yourself, seeing the world, and seeing sentient beings is Taoist thought. Chen Qi can't remember clearly. Dong Lie is already in the realm of seeing sentient beings. Like himself in his previous life, he is rich and can meet politicians from time to time. Dong Lie is the same type of person as himself, and he will not be domineering even if he reaches his teenage child. He can also show respect for a teenage child and keep calm and confident in every move. What is he afraid of? Power? Or Dong Lie is fearless.

Dong Lie introduced a person to Chen Qi. He is an official and you are in front of him. You can hear from him that it is not possible. When he came, 6 Qing had already left and went to do what he should do.

"The decisive period for wild hunting is only two days left. The decisive victory will be in two days, but Saburo is drinking here," Dong Lie said, stretching out two fingers.

"It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, please pay attention to what he does."

"Yes, I feel like I have lost for Cao Guojiu. If you win, you won't praise him. If you lose, how can he have his face?"

Chen Qi smiled, picked up the wine glass and drank it all. The glutinous rice was brewed with sweet and sour taste, with little to no degree and full of stamina, and "good wine".

Spring is getting closer and closer, the ice is melting, and the road is open, and refugees are pouring in to Guanzhong again. Dai Lang, the magistrate of Lantian County, was extremely troubled and received an order to prohibit refugees from entering the pass. Dai Lang heard that Dong Lie did a good job in the south of Chang'an City, so he returned to Chang'an from Lantian that night and sat in front of Chen Qi's copper hotpot.

"I need food." The wolf was only interested in food. Dong Lie's arrangements in the south of the city were not considered by him. Only when the granaries were sufficient could they know etiquette and honor and disgrace. If there was no food, it would be useless. The Yellow River flooded the Great Wilderness in Yuzhong, and countless people fled the famine. For the Qin Dynasty, it was a good thing to have few people in Yuzhong. It was easy to collect power. It would be easy to raise people in Chang'an for a few years. It would be a big plan.

Dai Lang took a sip of wine and complained, "It's all the descendants of Yan and Huang, and the great men and the people of the mankind, why should they divide each other? They are all short-sighted people. Population is just resources, and I don't know what the court masters think."

"You have been a big belly and eat as much food as you eat since you were a child. Can you swallow the excess if you eat too much?"

"Brother Lie, I'll send you all the best you can collect."

"Doing business is not doing charity, and the surplus grain is tight."

"Xie Anshi can make a comeback, why can't he make a comeback?"

"Shiqi, be careful of your words." Dong Lie suddenly changed his face. Dai Lang snorted and drank another glass of wine. He stopped talking about the comeback. Dong Lie lowered his head and thought, "At most, there are a thousand people, no matter how many, you can't afford it."

"Chang'an is prosperous, I don't know the suffering of the world. Uncle Six took us through a lot of hardships to move us from Dongshan. Brother Lie forgot what he saw and heard on the road, and forgot the original intention of not being poor in the world?" Dai Lang said, looking at the Korean star beside Chen Qi.

Chen Qi also toasted a glass of wine, "I can't tell that Dai County Zun is actually a person who cares about the world."

"Hey, Sanlang should go outside the pass and see more, and you will know everything. The rise and fall of the world will be miserable."

In Dailang's eyes, Chen Qi is a young master who doesn't care about the world. He is the same as the emperor of Jin Dynasty who doesn't eat meat. The rise and fall of the world is suffering. That dynasty is not? There is no interest group in that dynasty. Without the people, where can the interests come from? Chen Qi from a democratic society can accept it. Dailang cannot accept it. It is not the limitation of the times. Dailang is a truly compassionate person, and he only cares about the people he cares about. The people in democratic society live a good life because of the overall social life. The productivity is high, and the exploitation is more hidden. I think that I can have food and clothing and entertainment, even if I am happy, most of the hard-earned money is given to the bank. If I am cut off the leeks by interest groups, those who do not spend money will be diluted due to depreciation. Of course, poverty limits everyone's imagination. The rise and fall of the world is suffering. This is an eternal truth. Whether it is America, France, Germany, or the Central Plains, Chen Qi can see it. He is not an undercover agent for the country and the people, not as noble as his sentiment, but just for a meal.

Only with the people can there be benefits. It is his turn to be an interest group. Chen Qi was in a good mood. He walked around with a wine glass and said to Dong Lie, "As the saying goes, it is better to be distracted than to be blocked. It is impossible to block refugees. We should be able to arrange a lot of work-for-relief. Brother Lie, we are going to carry out a lot of construction recently. There are almost no people in the village under the Bailu Plain by the Wuhe River. There are not many people in the Guitian Village. I can arrange it. The place is large, so it is not impossible to build another Lantian."

"Build another Lantian! What a big tone," Dai Lang laughed sarcastically, and then said, "If Sanlang really can build another Lantian, I will dare to resign and pay attention to it. I will build countless Lantians with you."

Chen Qi smiled secretly, "Do you have a big tone? In my opinion, it's still small. It's possible to build another Chang'an. I'm afraid you'll scare you when I say it, so I'd be more modest."

Dong Lie pondered, "How many refugees are there in Lantian?"

"More than 20,000, it's still increasing."

More than 20,000 yuan, Chen Qi calculated silently and said, "It's not too much. I've agreed, but I need Brother Lie to support me and give me some food. I promise to double the harvest next year."

Dong Lie was a little embarrassed and said with a wry smile, "Sanlang said simply. The grain warehouse in my south of the city can only barely support the autumn harvest. If you add the 20,000 yuan Lantian, you will have no food in summer. I included the food I could buy. As for what I didn't pay back, I'm not going to pay it back. If you don't want to, you are helping the wolf, not making profits for yourself."

Chen Qi was not polite, but was a little confused. The refugees in the south of the city barely had to eat the autumn harvest. Could it be that the refugees in the south of the city were all eaten by Dong Lie. He put the wine glass on the table and asked, "Aren't the food in the south of the city not all major families? Why are they all eaten by you?"

Dong Lie smiled bitterly again, raised the wine tank and drank a bowl, and sniffed the wine, "You can be the big family listed, such as Wei Du Pan Yang, Dugu Yuwen, they only have three days, at most half a month, and the rest are all produced by me, Pisces."

Several people were drinking and talking about the refugees. A spy came to report that Fu Ruihe Zhongfu had occupied the Whale Grotto and asked what to do. Chen Qi was not here. Han Xing hurried over and said, "Sanlang, don't you really compete with Cao Xian, so you quit?"

"What's the hurry? That guy 6 Qing should have cleaned up the things in Ziwu Valley. He may not lose. Just give him the Whale Grotto."

"Isn't it a loss if you lose your resident? And there are only a few people in our city, and many of them are in the south of the city. It is said that the Fourth Prince has the most prey, and there are no hundreds of people who can't take it away. If it were that easy, they wouldn't come out easily."

Chen Qi pointed at Dong Lie with a smile, "With Brother Lie, I'm afraid there is no one. If our base is lost, their base will not be lost? Then see how the Taiwei Mansion judges us, we will have prey in our hands."

Dong Lie quickly waved his hand and smiled, "But it has nothing to do with me."

"I'll find another way to do food," Chen Qi slapped the board, stood up and raised his glass, Dai Lang also stood up. The two of them clinked a cup, Dai Lang didn't trust Chen Qi, and just thought he was joking and took a step back. If a playboy is really capable of building a Lantian, he will resign and do it for him, it's nothing wrong. To make a comeback, you always need some power in your own hands.

On the mountain wall of the intersection of Ziwu Valley to Chang'an, there were scattered white snow hanging. It was Qingcang's wild hunting army, which was trained by the mountain. After the assassination incident, Chen Qi handed over the mountain training to 6 Qing. He no longer entered the mountain and named it the Wild Leopard Team. After Dong Lie Xu Ban knew about it, he strengthened his vigilance against Korean stars. Chen Qi didn't know these things. He didn't know the identity of Korean stars, and the assassination was not necessarily targeted at Chen Qi.

The Wild Leopards team was in a group of three, wearing white clothes, and blended with the snow on the mountain. As soon as the Hezhong Mansion left, dozens of agile figures of the Wild Leopards flashed out of the snow, holding the prepared anchor cable and flying hooks, and threw them hard towards the camp. The sharp claw-like hook heads were buckled on the camp fence, with uniform movements and well-trained. Each anchor cable had seven or eight agile figures, falling from the sky along the anchor cable, and in a moment, the left-behind people were beaten to white gray. Fu Ruihe

The prey in the Central Mansion was pushed like a mountain. Five or six out of ten major species raised in Shanglinyuan entered the Hezhong warehouse. When 6 Qing opened the warehouse door, he was shocked. What caught his eye was a big bear that had been envious for several years. The bear skin covered the floor in front of him. Every year, the big bear was hunted by wild animals, but no one hunted it. It was left for the emperor. Everyone knew it. Unexpectedly, the Hezhong Mansion actually hunted it. It must be instructed by the emperor that Chang'an would be making a fuss again.

The secret whistle scouts left in the river rushed to report the news from Ziwu Valley, and were faced by a team of thousands of people driving grain trucks. The scouts did not want to make trouble, and got off their horses and gave way to the army. Halfway through the army, a captain came up, pulled out a wooden dagger, and smeared the scouts' neck with white dust. "You are dead." As soon as they finished speaking, the scouts abandoned all the packages on the car and were neatly placed on both sides of the road. They marched and pulled the car to Ziwu Valley. After the team left, the scouts pulled away the thrown packages and saw that they were all straw, and the food for the horses were eaten. The scouts sat on the ground, "It's over."

(End of this chapter)
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