Chapter 71

Most people bully the soft and fear the hard, and so does Li Baihu.

Next, his attitude visibly improved.

Mu Wanqing looked curiously at the street as if she didn't know.

The east is rich and the west is expensive, the south is poor and the north is deserted, this is the pattern of Liangcheng.

Passing through a commercial street, in the most lively area, he saw a distinctive building, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but take a second glance.

Seeing that she was interested, Li Baihu took the initiative to introduce, "This is the Dusi Mansion."

The power center of the entire Xiliang, the entire city is centered on this.

Mu Wanqing held her chin and blinked, "Why do you look so lonely? There are not many people coming and going."

Li Baihu glanced at her, "All commanders are stationed in the army all the year round, and they rarely come here, but now they are represented by two acquaintances."

Not the real owner, of course not making a big noise.

After all, the Du family has been rooted in this land for many years, deeply rooted, integrating military and civil affairs, and is the actual ruler.

Mu Wanqing's eyes fell on a towering building, which was the only building worth seeing, with a heavy sense of history, "That's it?"

Li Baihu said with pride, "It's the Du residence, the commander of the commander, Du Shuai's family, lives there, and the Du family has been stationed in Liangcheng for generations."

Mu Wanqing was thoughtful.

Master Zeng became interested, "I heard that the Du family has only one son?"

"Yes, three-generation single pass." Li Baihu said that he knew these things well, "Du Shuai gave birth to two daughters before he had a precious son, and he was very precious."

Du? Mu Wanqing suddenly remembered Du Shaoxuan, the young man who met by chance, who was soaring and leaping, and who was forbidden by orders, should also be from the army.

Maybe the Du clan.

"what is his name?"

Li Baihu's face suddenly sank, "Who dares to directly call the little general's name? Miss Mu, in this Xiliang, the Du family is heaven, and the little general is the future master of Xiliang, and it is unattainable, not for ordinary people. of."

This is beating Mu Wanqing, one must be self-aware.

No matter who is behind her, but her current status is that of being an official, don't even think about climbing the dragon and the phoenix.

Mu Wanqing chuckled, "Yes, I'm not something that ordinary people can climb."

Li Baihu's expression froze, this girl thinks too much of herself and doesn't have a clear understanding of her current situation.

If you don't do this, you will be severely beaten by the society! He couldn't wait to see it.

"It's here, it's here."

Mu Wanqing jumped off the carriage, and Mr. Zeng and a group of officials immediately surrounded him, forming a fan-shaped guard, with skillful and natural movements.

On the one hand, Mr. Qian was shocked. This group of big men naturally protected a little girl, and they were officials and exiled prisoners. This was too strange.

There must be something hidden here.

Surrounded by the crowd, Mu Wanqing walked over slowly and behaved generously.

This area of ​​Nancheng is surrounded by miserable poor people, dressed in tatters and looking numb.

It was originally a car and horse shop, but it was abandoned after some changes.

If it is summer, flies are flying all over the sky, just thinking about it is unbearable.

Mu Wanqing took a turn. The road was bumpy, high and low, and the conditions were dirty, not bad.

Master Zeng frowned, "Miss, how about we take a look?"

He doesn't care at all.

Mu Wanqing stood and looked at the South City Gate not far away, and then looked at the garbage dump next door. "Master Qian, is that for sale?"

Mr. Qian was stunned for a moment, then nodded impatiently, "Sell, sell, of course."

Garbage can also be turned into treasure, which is a good thing.

Going past the garbage dump is a dilapidated alley, and past it is the South City Gate.

Mu Wanqing drew a circle with her hand, "I want this piece too. I'll pay everyone in this alley to move out."

"Eh? This..." Mr. Qian was very embarrassed, this does not mean that you can move.

Mu Wanqing's gaze fell on the narrow alley, the dilapidated doors and windows and the mottled walls all showed a decay.

"I did the math just now. There are a total of 23 families. I am willing to pay 12 taels of silver each to ask them to build new houses elsewhere."

Mr. Qian didn't expect her to be so forthright, and the first shot was two hundred and thirty taels of silver, "Really?"

"Of course." Mu Wanqing held her hands together. She was slender and thin, but her eyes were firm. "If they don't want to move away, then I don't want any of these."

Lord Qian gave her a deep look, "Can you decide?"

Mr. Zeng, who was standing behind, nodded without hesitation, "She can."

Along the way, he has been completely convinced by Mu Wanqing's powerful banknote ability, and he listens to her in everything.

After all, not everyone can bring him that much money.

Mr. Qian's mood became more complicated, and people called the heads of these households. The heads of households looked uneasy, sweated nervously, nodded and bowed.

But as soon as heard that they had paid for their relocation, suddenly felt refreshed, no more sweating, no sore waist or sore feet.

In Nancheng, five taels of silver is enough to build a house, or a mud brick house.

Where to find such good things? They have long had enough of a broken house that leaks and leaks.

Everyone hurriedly agreed, and for fear that they would go back on it, they were obsessed with fulfilling it on the spot.

Both sides are willing, and the government supports it, and things are easy to handle.

"This is the title deed, please keep it." This thick stack includes all the places in the Mu Wanqing circle.

Whether it is a land deed or a house deed, the name of Mr. Zeng is written on it.

No way, exiles can't buy property, so they can only find someone to put their name on it.

Mu Wanqing checked them one by one and handed them over to Master Zeng for safekeeping after confirming that there was no problem.

She wasn't worried at all about what was going to happen.

Time was running out, she gave an order, "Take out the measuring stick and survey the terrain on the spot."

"Good." Mu Ziang briskly took out a few paragraphs of flies. It was a measuring ruler made by Mu Wanqing, which was specially used as a textbook for them in math class, which came in handy now.

"Big brother, second brother, Mu Rongxue, Mu Ji, you are divided into four groups, each with a group of people to measure the area and topography, and draw a complete topographic map, no problem?"

"No."

"This is also this month's monthly test, action, start."

With an order, the nerves of the students in the academy were tense, and they came again, always so ingenious.

Almost ruined them.

A group of people rushed over, "Brother Mu, I'll be with you."

"Ahhh, Rongxue, I will form a team with you, we must not lose to those boys."

Everyone is free to form a team, work together, and work as a team. Some people are responsible for measuring data, some people are responsible for reporting numbers, some people are responsible for recording, and some people are responsible for observing the terrain.

Busy but not chaotic, perform their duties. The data is recorded one by one and finally aggregated.

The math class was not in vain, Mu Wanqing nodded with satisfaction, this is all a social animal she cultivated.

However, others who saw it were stunned.

Mr. Qian's eyes on Mu Wanqing were different. Not only did she make the escort officer obey her orders, but she also made the clansmen obey.

"What is this for?"

Mu Wanqing just waited for his words, "I plan to demolish and rebuild these on-site inspections to create a street for snacks. I will ask Sir Qian to take care of them."

With a question mark on Mrs Qian's face, "Taste Street?" What was she talking about?

Before Mu Wanqing entered the city, she had already prepared several plans.

"Yes, I observed it just now. Everything in Liangcheng is good, except that there is one snack street missing. Let the people of Xiliang try street food from the capital, which is cheap and delicious."

This is not the first plan, but human calculations are not as good as heaven, and we can only adapt to the actual situation.

When choosing this plan, one is that it can accommodate a lot of people, and the other is that the threshold is low.

Mr. Qian understood, but thought she was still too naive, "Miss Mu, the people don't have much money in their hands. They usually live frugally, and they definitely don't eat out. Your ideas may be lost."

Good idea, but impractical.

Mu Wanqing was very strange, "Not much money? Let's make them rich. When the construction starts in the spring, please help recruit a group of craftsmen."

"As soon as the project is built, wood, stone, and craftsmen, these three things alone will drive a wave of economy and let some people get rich first."

"The most important thing is that the snack street needs a lot of ingredients, such as chicken, duck, fish, rice, noodles, oil, wine, tea, fruit and vegetable seasonings. This has driven related industries, and another group of people have become rich."

"Also, the snack street has to pay taxes, so the government will have money."

Just a snack street can bring huge changes to the people of Liangcheng.

Listening to the grand blueprint she constructed, Mr. Qian's heart was filled with excitement, and his eyes lit up.

As a native of Xiliang, he hopes that Xiliang will become better and the people will become richer than anyone else.

"Are you sure you can do it?"

Mu Wanqing raised two fingers, "Give me two days, I will write a plan, which will contain very detailed content, you can evaluate it. As for whether it can be done, it depends on whether the government is willing or not. Cooperate."

As an outsider, I am unfamiliar with the place of life and naturally need the cooperation of the local people.

"But I think the government doesn't have to pay anything, so why refuse it? If it succeeds, everyone will be happy. If it loses, what does the government have to lose?"

Mr. Qian weighed it, and she was right, "I have to admit, your words touched me, okay, I'll give you two days."

Mu Wanqing knew that no one could reject her plan, "Then, do my clan and I still need to report to the guardhouse? By the way, my clan has a craft, and each family will open a snack bar. I can guarantee that everyone who has eaten it said it was good."

She was reasonable and reasonable, and there were sufficient reasons. Mr. Qian couldn't refuse, "I'll find a place for you to stay temporarily, I hope you won't let me down."

Mu Wanqing said casually, "I can't do anything, but making money is the best way to make money. It's as simple as eating and drinking tea."

Advanced Versailles! All the people rolled their eyes!

Li Baihu's eyes were red, "Old Qian, this is not in line with the rules, I will take them back."

He didn't know anything else, but one thing was clear: Mu Wanqing was rich, super rich!

In other words, the money behind her is super rich!

This is a golden doll, and it definitely cannot fall into the hands of others.

is his!

Mr. Qian frowned, "The rules are set by people, and they can be changed naturally. Don't call me bad rules, I'll report it, and it's up to Master Tongzhi to decide."

He went through the normal process, and Li Baihu had nothing to say, but he was so depressed that he glared at Mu Wanqing, who made her show off like this! Got caught!

md, everything is not going well today, why is it so difficult to grab a few strong men?

Mr. Qian made a suggestion, "Or, you can pick someone else."

Li Baihu snorted coldly, "No, I just like these people."

The corners of Mu Wanqing's mouth rose, it's up to you.

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