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Chapter 130 The Land on the West Side of Qinghe Town

"All of them are built into houses?" Dog Leftover muttered and repeated.

"But what's the point of doing that?"

Jiang Ming didn't answer Gousheng's question, but went on to say: "First of all, on the west side of Qinghe Town, although there are not a few families living there, there are still some after all. While driving away, don't make trouble. Big, we can give some compensation."

"What you need to do is to gather all the residential land on the west side and receive it from our hands."

Gou Sheng nodded, this is easy to do.

After so many things, he is no longer the little beggar he was in the past. If there are people who are really stubborn and refuse to move, even if they are not allowed to give a certain amount of compensation, then don't blame him for being cruel. .

In this world, good people don't live long, because to live is to eat and eat. If you don't eat, others will eat, and whoever doesn't eat will starve to death in the end.

Especially in this world where it is easy to starve to death if you are not careful, if you want to live and live better, you have to eat more and become ruthless.

The previous Gousheng had no choice, so he could only be a bullied little beggar.

But now, in his hand, he already has enough strength to hold the butcher's knife. Since he has a certain ability, then he will have a better experience and let himself have more wine and meat.

In the process of this psychological change, Gou Sheng did not go through too many psychological twists and turns.

Naturally, he gradually changed from a little beggar to a fairly qualified leader and a superior.

Of course, behind this, Jiang Ming's help is indispensable.

"After getting all the land on the west side of Qinghe Town, we will start the second plan, which is to build houses on it, with a unified format and layout. The quality is a little bit better."

After Jiang Ming's plan reached this point, Gou Sheng couldn't help but wonder: "This is a big expense. We are still building a bank. This"

Jiang Ming replied: "Don't worry, during the period of your quiet thinking, I have solved this problem very smoothly, and we don't need to worry about our economic problems in the future."

"Money begets money, and only this kind of money can be called money."

"The existence of money that can't make money is just some simple numbers, and there is stored, cheap labor."

"In short, you don't have to worry about money. You can just hand over this to Qian Mu when the time comes."

Gou Sheng nodded, indicating that he understood.

He didn't ask how Jiang Ming got rich all of a sudden.

After a few brief chats, Godson began to intensively carry out the part of the task he was doing.

On the way back, Gou Sheng happened to meet Qian Mu, the county magistrate.

After experiencing the incident of eating and drinking together in the backyard of the county government office yesterday, the relationship between the two seems to have taken a small step forward.

"Where is Master Qian going? Go out?"

County magistrate Qian Mu nodded with a smile.

"It just so happens that I'm going too." Gou Sheng leaned over to Qian Mu's side, "Let's go out together."

On the way out, there were sparse trees on both sides, and sometimes servants and maids would pass by the two of them to say hello.

Today's sun is sunny, and a few migratory birds fly in the sky, quiet and peaceful.

"Have there been any big changes during the time I was in the backyard of the county government?" Gou Sheng asked Qian Mu.

"Huge change? If you say that, it's Jubao Qianzhuang, the partnership plan proposed by Buddha."

"Partnership plan?"

"Yeah, you don't know. A few days ago, the Lord Buddha gathered all the influential forces in a hundred miles around us, and proposed that whoever bids the most can become a partner of Jubao Bank, and then successfully won funds and materials. .”

"Oh, so that's the case." Gou Sheng nodded.

Partners, with their joining, it is true that there will be no need to worry about the lack of money and materials for many things in the future.

Gou Sheng didn't even think about it, he knew that Jiang Ming must have used a little violent means, otherwise, how could these powerful forces with a radius of hundreds of miles be willing to become partners of Jubao Bank.

Gou Sheng was really wrong about this point. During the recruitment process of Jubao Qianzhuang's partners this time, Jiang Ming really didn't use violent means to force certain forces to become partners.

On the contrary, these people, these forces, see the future of Jubao Bank and its profits, one is more positive than the other.

"By the way, are there any major changes during this period?" Jiang Ming asked again.

"A bigger change." Qian Mu hesitated and pondered for a while, "If there is any change, the Yang family is gone."

"there is none left?"

"Completely Disappeared"

Speaking of this, the county magistrate's gaze began to darken.

He looked far away, his eyes pierced the sky, he was remembering something.

And it seems that the content of the memory is not such a beautiful thing.

It was a dark and windy night.

A neat group of black cavalry killed a family that was about to flee from this land.

That night blood flowed like a river, and Qian Mu's body trembled as he passed by.

Qian Mu, who has lived a long life, has done a lot of bad things, but for so many years, he rarely did it himself.

That night, under the devouring eyes of the leader of the black cavalry, Qian Mu killed several infants.

At the moment when he held the butcher knife in his hand, Qian Mu's whole body, even his heart trembled extremely.

But he knew that if the butcher knife hadn't been swung at these infants today.

Then, this butcher knife will fall on his own head.

Qian Mu had no doubt that the leader of the Black Knights would do this.

The current self can't be said to be dispensable, but it doesn't matter much.

To put it bluntly, I have been sitting in the position of parent officer in Qinghe Town for a long time, and it is quite comfortable to use.

Once I make the Buddha feel uncomfortable one day, then it is the time of my death.

And today's harvest-like massacre, for an old man like himself, is actually dispensable.

All of this is a test for the person hiding under the mask of the Buddha.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it and know what to do, let alone Qian Mu, an old fritter who has lived half his life.

So. Although those infants were crying, Qian Mu had no choice but to raise the butcher's knife.

The moon that day was covered by dark clouds, flickering, Qian Mu could clearly feel hot blood splashing on his clothes, his face
"Master Qian, what are you thinking?!" Gou Sheng's voice awakened Qian Mu from his memories.

"Oh no, nothing."

Qian Mu came back to his senses and looked at the bright sky at this time.

But he knew that some things could never go back.

Forever stayed in that dark night.

(End of this chapter)