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Not a slave is death!
This is Xiao Hui's original words. A group of refugees have become mountain bandits. If they can't find their masters to carry them, they will be sentenced to exile or beheaded. The balance between the two depends on how to choose. Although some people would rather die than surrender, more people would still think that it's better to live than die. It doesn't matter to be a slave. At least there will be a chance to be released in the future, or at least live.
Li Luoyang is very democratic. Before he spoke to Dong Laosan, he let the people of Dong Jiatun line up one by one and make their own choice. Those who want to become Li's slaves stand on his right, and those who don't want to become Li's slaves stand on the left. After an hour of hard work, all the people who can walk in dongjiatun have come. So far, there is only Dong Laosan on the left, while the others are standing on the right of Li Luoyang. They choose to live.
"Dong Ming, take them out and wait. I'll come out later." Li Luoyang waved his hand. In fact, he was not in a good mood. Enslaving his people was a hero. The world was so big and there were so many barbarians. There were only soldiers in his hands. Where were there no slaves?
"Dong Laosan."
"I"
"I know you're not comfortable. I think dongjiatun used to be a craftsman and paid tribute, but have you ever thought about why you have been reduced to this day?"
"I" Dong Laosan was tongue tied. If he could know, would he still be today? He is not the kind of person who only knows rhetoric but has no practical ability. After all, he is a craftsman rather than a scholar. The key problem is that he can only turn around in situ because he doesn't know and has no direction.
"I can teach you better papermaking skills, but I won't teach outsiders. You know what I mean?"
"Better papermaking technology?"
"Yes!" Li Luoyang said with great certainty, "not only is it better than the paper made in dongjiatun, but also better than the paper made in the two lakes, and the cost is lower. You say, what business opportunities do you think I will teach outsiders?"
Li Luoyang's words are very normal. Even my son is still hiding these days, let alone strangers I've never met? If Li Luoyang said he would impart this technology to dongjiatun people selflessly, Dong Laosan would never believe it. He would only think Li Luoyang is crazy.
"After the contract is signed, dongjiatun will no longer exist. In the future, they will be the servants of my Li family, who specialize in papermaking. Of course, whoever does well and who is more loyal will have opportunities in the future. Not only can they, but also if they can make great contributions, I will give him the shares of papermaking in the future. He can take these shares every year Do you think this treatment is still good? "
Youwo, of course, youwo's Third Master Dong's eyes are red. If he hadn't been a leader all his life, he might have knelt down and called the young master just now.
Even so, Dong Laosan's eyes are still red. For a refugee, there is no better condition. He can eat and live, have a job as a servant, and even have the opportunity to release and avoid dividends. These part-time jobs are the pie smashed by the world, but it is clear that the pie is right in front of him, but Dong Laosan can't take a step to pick it up.
Looking at Dong Laosan's tangled appearance, Li Luoyang shook his head, turned to Xiaohui and said, "six doors, no matter refugees?"
"Of course, no matter what a refugee is." Xiao Hui raised his head. He really didn't see such a small thing. What he did in the six doors was a great event.
"What if you find refugees?" Li Luoyang asked with a smile.
"Let them go to see the officials themselves honestly. If they are dishonest, they will be cut down with a knife. There is nothing wrong!" Xiao Hui has learned some phrases after following Li Luoyang for a long time.
"Oh ~" Li Luoyang nodded and looked at Dong Laosan. At the same time, he untied the belt on the scabbard and tried to throw the Tang Dao to Xiao Hui.
"Spare your life, young master, spare your life!"
Since he is a knowledgeable person, how can he not understand the significance of Li Luoyang's actions? At first, Dong Laosan thought that Li Luoyang would not really deal with him. After all, there are more than 100 people in Dong Jiatun. Without his former chief, how can Li Luoyang be called by a child?
But a paper slave contract can make more than 100 people outside obedient. How much value does he have? Even if he knows some secret recipes for papermaking, Li Luoyang has said it's useless and difficult to use. People have better ones.
At this moment, the knife has been untied. As long as Xiao Hui picks it up, there must be no room for turning things around. When the light of the knife flashes past him, Dong Laosan will fall on his head. At this time, the so-called dignity is meaningless.
"Why, are you willing to sign the contract?"
Li Luoyang's knife is less than three feet away from Dong Laosan, but if Dong Laosan dares to make any changes, I believe Xiao Hui will not sit idly by.
"Yes, young master, little yes."
It doesn't matter if there is no paper at the scene. A piece of white cloth is enough, and it doesn't matter if there is no pen and ink. Li Luoyang starts to write on the white cloth with Dong Laosan's bleeding index finger. Fortunately, he is very skilled in hard pen calligraphy. Although he holds Dong Laosan's hand, the words he writes are barely recognizable.
After writing the content of the contract, there are a lot of blank spaces on a large piece of white cloth, which is just used to make these more than 100 people press their fingerprints. When these things are finished, Dong Laosan should be bleeding and crying.
Looking at his face pulled by excessive blood loss and shock, Li Luoyang smiled, "Dong Laosan, although you entered my Li family, you don't have to feel wronged. My Li family will eventually become the largest powerful family in the whole Wu Zhou Dynasty, so you can hold your head high in the future, Dong Ming."
"Young master, here you are."
As the first person who came into contact with Li Luoyang in dongjiatun, Dong Ming's position among his relatives in his hometown is rising rapidly.
"From today on, your name will be Li Ming."
Li Luoyang first gave Dong Ming a "surname", and then designated Dong Ming as his personal servant, which immediately made Dong Ming very happy. Next, Li Luoyang didn't break his promise. He announced that Dong Jiatun's family slaves were still headed by Dong Laosan. Then he announced that Xiao Hui would lead Dong Laosan directly to Anning county and temporarily settle in Liao's courtyard. He would deal with it after the end of his trip to Luoyang.
Xiao Hui was a little worried at first. What if he left and Li Luoyang was in danger here?
"Go ahead. I still have li ming to take care of me. The air here is good. I'm just thinking about my martial arts."
Since Li Luoyang insisted, Xiao Hui stopped persuading. The next day, he took Dong Ming and a hundred other people and set out in the direction of Anning county.
Li Luoyang stayed in the camp where dongjiatun people once lived for half a year. Let alone, after everyone left, the scenery here actually felt better.
"All the people around me have to practice martial arts. Li Ming, are you willing to practice martial arts with me?"
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Not a slave is death!
This is Xiao Hui's original words. A group of refugees have become mountain bandits. If they can't find their masters to carry them, they will be sentenced to exile or beheaded. The balance between the two depends on how to choose. Although some people would rather die than surrender, more people would still think that it's better to live than die. It doesn't matter to be a slave. At least there will be a chance to be released in the future, or at least live.
Li Luoyang is very democratic. Before he spoke to Dong Laosan, he let the people of Dong Jiatun line up one by one and make their own choice. Those who want to become Li's slaves stand on his right, and those who don't want to become Li's slaves stand on the left. After an hour of hard work, all the people who can walk in dongjiatun have come. So far, there is only Dong Laosan on the left, while the others are standing on the right of Li Luoyang. They choose to live.
"Dong Ming, take them out and wait. I'll come out later." Li Luoyang waved his hand. In fact, he was not in a good mood. Enslaving his people was a hero. The world was so big and there were so many barbarians. There were only soldiers in his hands. Where were there no slaves?
"Dong Laosan."
"I"
"I know you're not comfortable. I think dongjiatun used to be a craftsman and paid tribute, but have you ever thought about why you have been reduced to this day?"
"I" Dong Laosan was tongue tied. If he could know, would he still be today? He is not the kind of person who only knows rhetoric but has no practical ability. After all, he is a craftsman rather than a scholar. The key problem is that he can only turn around in situ because he doesn't know and has no direction.
"I can teach you better papermaking skills, but I won't teach outsiders. You know what I mean?"
"Better papermaking technology?"
"Yes!" Li Luoyang said with great certainty, "not only is it better than the paper made in dongjiatun, but also better than the paper made in the two lakes, and the cost is lower. You say, what business opportunities do you think I will teach outsiders?"
Li Luoyang's words are very normal. Even my son is still hiding these days, let alone strangers I've never met? If Li Luoyang said he would impart this technology to dongjiatun people selflessly, Dong Laosan would never believe it. He would only think Li Luoyang is crazy.
"After the contract is signed, dongjiatun will no longer exist. In the future, they will be the servants of my Li family, who specialize in papermaking. Of course, whoever does well and who is more loyal will have opportunities in the future. Not only can they, but also if they can make great contributions, I will give him the shares of papermaking in the future. He can take these shares every year Do you think this treatment is still good? "
Youwo, of course, youwo's Third Master Dong's eyes are red. If he hadn't been a leader all his life, he might have knelt down and called the young master just now.
Even so, Dong Laosan's eyes are still red. For a refugee, there is no better condition. He can eat and live, have a job as a servant, and even have the opportunity to release and avoid dividends. These part-time jobs are the pie smashed by the world, but it is clear that the pie is right in front of him, but Dong Laosan can't take a step to pick it up.
Looking at Dong Laosan's tangled appearance, Li Luoyang shook his head, turned to Xiaohui and said, "six doors, no matter refugees?"
"Of course, no matter what a refugee is." Xiao Hui raised his head. He really didn't see such a small thing. What he did in the six doors was a great event.
"What if you find refugees?" Li Luoyang asked with a smile.
"Let them go to see the officials themselves honestly. If they are dishonest, they will be cut down with a knife. There is nothing wrong!" Xiao Hui has learned some phrases after following Li Luoyang for a long time.
"Oh ~" Li Luoyang nodded and looked at Dong Laosan. At the same time, he untied the belt on the scabbard and tried to throw the Tang Dao to Xiao Hui.
"Spare your life, young master, spare your life!"
Since he is a knowledgeable person, how can he not understand the significance of Li Luoyang's actions? At first, Dong Laosan thought that Li Luoyang would not really deal with him. After all, there are more than 100 people in Dong Jiatun. Without his former chief, how can Li Luoyang be called by a child?
But a paper slave contract can make more than 100 people outside obedient. How much value does he have? Even if he knows some secret recipes for papermaking, Li Luoyang has said it's useless and difficult to use. People have better ones.
At this moment, the knife has been untied. As long as Xiao Hui picks it up, there must be no room for turning things around. When the light of the knife flashes past him, Dong Laosan will fall on his head. At this time, the so-called dignity is meaningless.
"Why, are you willing to sign the contract?"
Li Luoyang's knife is less than three feet away from Dong Laosan, but if Dong Laosan dares to make any changes, I believe Xiao Hui will not sit idly by.
"Yes, young master, little yes."
It doesn't matter if there is no paper at the scene. A piece of white cloth is enough, and it doesn't matter if there is no pen and ink. Li Luoyang starts to write on the white cloth with Dong Laosan's bleeding index finger. Fortunately, he is very skilled in hard pen calligraphy. Although he holds Dong Laosan's hand, the words he writes are barely recognizable.
After writing the content of the contract, there are a lot of blank spaces on a large piece of white cloth, which is just used to make these more than 100 people press their fingerprints. When these things are finished, Dong Laosan should be bleeding and crying.
Looking at his face pulled by excessive blood loss and shock, Li Luoyang smiled, "Dong Laosan, although you entered my Li family, you don't have to feel wronged. My Li family will eventually become the largest powerful family in the whole Wu Zhou Dynasty, so you can hold your head high in the future, Dong Ming."
"Young master, here you are."
As the first person who came into contact with Li Luoyang in dongjiatun, Dong Ming's position among his relatives in his hometown is rising rapidly.
"From today on, your name will be Li Ming."
Li Luoyang first gave Dong Ming a "surname", and then designated Dong Ming as his personal servant, which immediately made Dong Ming very happy. Next, Li Luoyang didn't break his promise. He announced that Dong Jiatun's family slaves were still headed by Dong Laosan. Then he announced that Xiao Hui would lead Dong Laosan directly to Anning county and temporarily settle in Liao's courtyard. He would deal with it after the end of his trip to Luoyang.
Xiao Hui was a little worried at first. What if he left and Li Luoyang was in danger here?
"Go ahead. I still have li ming to take care of me. The air here is good. I'm just thinking about my martial arts."
Since Li Luoyang insisted, Xiao Hui stopped persuading. The next day, he took Dong Ming and a hundred other people and set out in the direction of Anning county.
Li Luoyang stayed in the camp where dongjiatun people once lived for half a year. Let alone, after everyone left, the scenery here actually felt better.
"All the people around me have to practice martial arts. Li Ming, are you willing to practice martial arts with me?"
Not a slave is death!This is Xiao Hui's original words. A group of refugees have become mountain bandits. If they can't find their masters to carry them, they will be sentenced to exile or beheaded. The balance between the two depends on how to choose. Although some people would rather die than surrender, more people would still think that it's better to live than die. It doesn't matter to be a slave. At least there will be a chance to be released in the future, or at least live.Li Luoyang is very democratic. Before he spoke to Dong Laosan, he let the people of Dong Jiatun line up one by one and make their own choice. Those who want to become Li's slaves stand on his right, and those who don't want to become Li's slaves stand on the left. After an hour of hard work, all the people who can walk in dongjiatun have come. So far, there is only Dong Laosan on the left, while the others are standing on the right of Li Luoyang. They choose to live."Dong Ming, take them out and wait. I'll come out later." Li Luoyang waved his hand. In fact, he was not in a good mood. Enslaving his people was a hero. The world was so big and there were so many barbarians. There were only soldiers in his hands. Where were there no slaves?"Dong Laosan.""I""I know you're not comfortable. I think dongjiatun used to be a craftsman and paid tribute, but have you ever thought about why you have been reduced to this day?""I" Dong Laosan was tongue tied. If he could know, would he still be today? He is not the kind of person who only knows rhetoric but has no practical ability. After all, he is a craftsman rather than a scholar. The key problem is that he can only turn around in situ because he doesn't know and has no direction."I can teach you better papermaking skills, but I won't teach outsiders. You know what I mean?""Better papermaking technology?""Yes!" Li Luoyang said with great certainty, "not only is it better than the paper made in dongjiatun, but also better than the paper made in the two lakes, and the cost is lower. You say, what business opportunities do you think I will teach outsiders?"Li Luoyang's words are very normal. Even my son is still hiding these days, let alone strangers I've never met? If Li Luoyang said he would impart this technology to dongjiatun people selflessly, Dong Laosan would never believe it. He would only think Li Luoyang is crazy."After the contract is signed, dongjiatun will no longer exist. In the future, they will be the servants of my Li family, who specialize in papermaking. Of course, whoever does well and who is more loyal will have opportunities in the future. Not only can they, but also if they can make great contributions, I will give him the shares of papermaking in the future. He can take these shares every year Do you think this treatment is still good? "Youwo, of course, youwo's Third Master Dong's eyes are red. If he hadn't been a leader all his life, he might have knelt down and called the young master just now.Even so, Dong Laosan's eyes are still red. For a refugee, there is no better condition. He can eat and live, have a job as a servant, and even have the opportunity to release and avoid dividends. These part-time jobs are the pie smashed by the world, but it is clear that the pie is right in front of him, but Dong Laosan can't take a step to pick it up.Looking at Dong Laosan's tangled appearance, Li Luoyang shook his head, turned to Xiaohui and said, "six doors, no matter refugees?""Of course, no matter what a refugee is." Xiao Hui raised his head. He really didn't see such a small thing. What he did in the six doors was a great event."What if you find refugees?" Li Luoyang asked with a smile."Let them go to see the officials themselves honestly. If they are dishonest, they will be cut down with a knife. There is nothing wrong!" Xiao Hui has learned some phrases after following Li Luoyang for a long time."Oh ~" Li Luoyang nodded and looked at Dong Laosan. At the same time, he untied the belt on the scabbard and tried to throw the Tang Dao to Xiao Hui."Spare your life, young master, spare your life!"Since he is a knowledgeable person, how can he not understand the significance of Li Luoyang's actions? At first, Dong Laosan thought that Li Luoyang would not really deal with him. After all, there are more than 100 people in Dong Jiatun. Without his former chief, how can Li Luoyang be called by a child?But a paper slave contract can make more than 100 people outside obedient. How much value does he have? Even if he knows some secret recipes for papermaking, Li Luoyang has said it's useless and difficult to use. People have better ones.At this moment, the knife has been untied. As long as Xiao Hui picks it up, there must be no room for turning things around. When the light of the knife flashes past him, Dong Laosan will fall on his head. At this time, the so-called dignity is meaningless."Why, are you willing to sign the contract?"Li Luoyang's knife is less than three feet away from Dong Laosan, but if Dong Laosan dares to make any changes, I believe Xiao Hui will not sit idly by."Yes, young master, little yes."It doesn't matter if there is no paper at the scene. A piece of white cloth is enough, and it doesn't matter if there is no pen and ink. Li Luoyang starts to write on the white cloth with Dong Laosan's bleeding index finger. Fortunately, he is very skilled in hard pen calligraphy. Although he holds Dong Laosan's hand, the words he writes are barely recognizable.After writing the content of the contract, there are a lot of blank spaces on a large piece of white cloth, which is just used to make these more than 100 people press their fingerprints. When these things are finished, Dong Laosan should be bleeding and crying.Looking at his face pulled by excessive blood loss and shock, Li Luoyang smiled, "Dong Laosan, although you entered my Li family, you don't have to feel wronged. My Li family will eventually become the largest powerful family in the whole Wu Zhou Dynasty, so you can hold your head high in the future, Dong Ming.""Young master, here you are."As the first person who came into contact with Li Luoyang in dongjiatun, Dong Ming's position among his relatives in his hometown is rising rapidly."From today on, your name will be Li Ming."Li Luoyang first gave Dong Ming a "surname", and then designated Dong Ming as his personal servant, which immediately made Dong Ming very happy. Next, Li Luoyang didn't break his promise. He announced that Dong Jiatun's family slaves were still headed by Dong Laosan. Then he announced that Xiao Hui would lead Dong Laosan directly to Anning county and temporarily settle in Liao's courtyard. He would deal with it after the end of his trip to Luoyang.Xiao Hui was a little worried at first. What if he left and Li Luoyang was in danger here?"Go ahead. I still have li ming to take care of me. The air here is good. I'm just thinking about my martial arts."Since Li Luoyang insisted, Xiao Hui stopped persuading. The next day, he took Dong Ming and a hundred other people and set out in the direction of Anning county.Li Luoyang stayed in the camp where dongjiatun people once lived for half a year. Let alone, after everyone left, the scenery here actually felt better."All the people around me have to practice martial arts. Li Ming, are you willing to practice martial arts with me?"
