C748 Make a pot of porridge

A person's resentment would always need to be vented. Their clear days were not good, and once these old people were bullied, the hearts of people would be filled with anger.

No one dared to throw a tantrum at the foreigners, so there was no point in throwing a tantrum at the citizens. After all, it was best to fight in the netherworld, and the ones dealing with foreign affairs were few in number.

It's common for humans to bully their opponents with numbers. Adding to that, Fu Qing and you are both wearing the same pants, and you are also using telegraph line s, making your family rich.

"Beat him!" Beat this traitor to death, this was the son of a b * tch who brought disaster to the Great Qing along with the Second Evildoer! "The rebellion in the eight flags …" The people who scolded Xiao Letian the most were of course the hemiparesis s. This group of useless trash would never be able to wash away the hatred they had towards Xiao Letian even if they poured three rivers and three rivers.

In the past, no one could afford to offend the Qing San Ye, he always brought his undercover team along with him. Half of the guards were gangsters gathered by the Dragon Lord, and the other half were bald gunners without braids.

Being unable to offend them normally did not mean that they would not be able to today. A group of Chinese Officer scholars had been stirred up, so how could there be a better shield than these people?

If these eight banner idler s were to be mixed together, then something would definitely happen, not to mention the mentally ill hemiparesis. The new army cut off all of their thumbs one by one, calling them disabled, but being able to eat, drink, or play with women, they would all be perfectly fine.

Although they were normal people, they couldn't even do normal jobs. Without the help of two thumbs, they lost more than half of their function. If you don't believe me, try using your thumb to do all sorts of movements with your hands. See what effect it has.

This kind of feeling of not dying and not living was too disgusting, that's why everyone in Beijing saw how abnormal the hemiparesis was.

When they saw Fu Qing today, they were really angered by the sight of their enemies. They immediately threw all their broken shoes, rocks and mud onto San Ye's body.

"Protect San Ye …" The surrounding guards all surrounded Fu Qing and protected him inside, while all kinds of hidden weapons were blocked outside.

Fu Qing had loyal guards but Minister Lin of the Revenue Department didn't have any guards. The rain of concealed weapons didn't harm Fu Qing, and in the end, the old man was completely confused.

A pebble flew out from somewhere and struck the old man in the middle of his forehead with a bang. The old man fainted and an egg-sized bag popped out from his forehead.

"Protect Lord Lin, let's retreat …" Fu Qing knew that this group of people was crazy, and had no way of fighting back. He could only let the guards take the Old Shang Shu and retreat.

This time, the only person who could control the situation was at a loss for words. The farce of the money ripping became even more intense.

In fact, the Qing San Ye did not want to settle this matter, but the Head Office was still the main force, and Yi Xin obviously did not have good intentions. Upon hearing that the Department of Revenue was causing trouble, the first person she sent out was the Qing San Ye.

Originally, this matter was not under the control of Fu Qing, but since he was of a noble status, he could only bite the bullet and go forward.

In fact, according to the prestige of President Lin, as long as they could get on the platform, they could tell everyone that this piece of paper could be used as money and that the capital's merchants outside the yamen were actually all here to buy bonds.

With just that one sentence, the situation could be quelled. People only needed to buy six dishes with bonds outside the main gate, Liuquan Residence's yellow rice wine, Gemeinschaft's roast duck, Tianfu's sauce elbow, Yongan Hall's cold medicine, Ruifuxiang's silk cloth … Wait for the necessities, then the bond's credit will rise.

However, people had underestimated the enthusiasm of these hemiparesis s to cause trouble, as well as the stubbornness of people during periods of fanaticism. No one would give the Department of Revenue a chance to explain.

The clay figure is still a bit angry, the Ministry of Revenue thought I was kind enough to give you money, and yet you beat me up? If he even beat up the Minister, then don't blame us for not having any spirit of loyalty. Today, we were the only ones who had not said a word.

As for those merchants on the streets, their hearts ached to the point of crying when they saw the bonds being torn all over the ground. They wanted to say something but turned back to look at the Manager Ding, only to find that they had shrunk their necks.

Manager Ding who drank oil tea, a native of Tanggu, three people from's family died, and seven from his relatives when Maylor's army invaded the Special Region.

With a gloomy face, he drank the cold oily tea and thought fiercely in his heart, "I can't disobey the Prime Minister's orders, so I'll send you four million yuan no matter what, but how nice are you expecting me to be to you?" Do you expect me to have even the slightest bit of loyalty to this court? That is a dream! "

Then the act of tearing the money would only get more and more intense. After almost an hour, when Prince alcohol and his men came over to maintain order, the Main House and the entrance to the Ministry of Revenue were already in a mess, with pieces of paper everywhere.

Yi Xuan almost collapsed from anger. "Stop! Everyone, stop right now! "Are you crazy? You don't want a proper salary, why did you tear it up …"

The prince appeared, and the soldiers and soldiers split the angry crowd into small pieces. The chaotic scene was finally stopped. All the officials and the Eight Flag idler s kneeled as they cried loudly.

"Your highness, please help us out, does the imperial government not want us anymore? Why did you have to use all this waste paper to trick us … Wuu! The imperial government cannot bully others like this! "

Yi Xuan was so angry that his face turned black. He picked up a piece of paper that had escaped from the net and looked at its surface. You are truly sinners! These five Dragon-striated Silver Coin s could be bought at a cheap shop with a table full of middle-class noodles! "How did you guys tear it up …"

In front of everyone, the prince walked over to the cowering shop assistant of the capital's merchant shop. He saw the small flag with the words' Cheap Shop 'written on it at first glance.

"You bunch of idiots, watch carefully …" "You're a shop assistant from the cheap shop?"

"I kowtowed to the prince, this commoner is the shop assistant of the cheap shop …" Although the boy was trembling, he still spoke very quickly.

"Here's a five-dollar bond. Can I order a table of noodles from you?" the Prince kindly asked.

"Aiyo, just look at what you're saying. Your highness is honoring us by going to the cheap food shop. Can we still accept silver?" "I have prepared the number one room of the heaven for you …"

"Stop being so glib, why should I eat your food for nothing? Just tell me if you can spend the money! "

"Your highness, please look into it. If this money can't be spent, then what else can it be spent on?" "Five Yuan's worth of bonds are enough for a whole table of medium noodles. I'll send someone to notify them that you have left the Qiujia No. for you at noon today …"