The days of digging the ditch lasted for half a month, and the river that had been silted became darker and wider every day.The houses built indiscriminately on the shore were demolished by one room, and the garbage debris cleaned up emits a stench from the sky.Many people who live here are amazed that it is difficult to imagine that their ancestors lived in such a ghost place for generations.

The garbage was burned, the silt was transported outside the city, and the home became much refreshing.Although the work is very tired, the people who live here are enthusiastic.But a winter rain came, and the whole project was temporarily suspended.The water flow on the ground converges into the ditch, slowly flowing downstream.

“Well, when it rained in the past, the water in this stinking ditch could flow into the house.What dead rats, all the dirty garbage floated in.People can only stand on the fire and wait until the water recedes.If the root of the wall is soft, the house has to collapse.There are no fewer lives every year.”The host of the temple stood on the shore of the ditch, lamenting the flowing water.

Liu Zhang, the two also followed, they did not feel anything about the stinking ditch in the past, but found that the project that had been busy for half a month actually played a role, slightly surprised.Problems that have not been solved for decades, it seems that it is not difficult to do.It can't cost much money, it can't cost a lot of labor, but why has it been dragging for so many years?

The host said: "I vaguely remember when I was young, the water in this ditch is very clear, and every summer there are children going down to play with water."I didn't know it was old enough to see it restored to its original condition."

The latest issue of the Beijing Daily has recently been busy, focusing on the changes after the "Revolutionary Army" policy.Even this stinking ditch is not allowed, and there has been a special topic recently, and from time to time there are "journalists" to interview.

More than a dozen articles have been written in the special report, and the suffering of the people in the past and the delay and incompetence of the Ming Ting have been written in detail to the recent winter rains.There are people who read the newspaper specifically advertise everywhere, and the people also recognize it.Even Liu Zhang and the two of them understood what it was called “organizational” and “discipline”.

"The newspapers said that Da Ming was unorganized and undisciplined, resulting in nothing to do.This "revolutionary army" is to be able to organize the human hand and to discipline them, and to prove that they are stronger."Liu Fucheng muttered in his mouth, his heart was not a taste.“These legs...”

I want to argue, no rebuttal.Admit it, it’s not good.

“No problem, no problem.This "revolutionary army" also returned these tricks, and I waited until I learned that I could naturally counter it.In fact, what the newspaper said about "organizational discipline" is also very common, Liu brother has the opportunity to learn a lesson."The squirre into thought.He is a businessman, and he feels that this is just a trick to win the hearts of the people, which is not very strange.

Liu Fucheng is different, he has long lived in the officialdom, although scoundrels, people are very sensitive to power struggles.He knew very well that some things could not be learned, and the officials of the great-gentlemen who govern the country, the enemy could not be done, but the hinds were a good hand.They take advantage of the opportunity is extremely wise, their ideas are full of fluentness, their actions are swift, and they are in trouble.Organization and discipline?Nothing!

The river cannot be cleaned for a while, so it can only be repaired to the streets and sewers.Good drainage pipes should also be repaired, otherwise it will be easy to flood when it rains.These projects require some sand and gravel, and Liu Zhang's two false monks are not needed for the time being, and they are allowed to rest for a few days at the construction site.They finally had time to burn some hot water and wash themselves up.

Liu Fucheng never washed his own clothes in his life, or did this work for the first time.He rubbed his clothes indiscriminately and took them to the courtyard of the small temple to dry, but suddenly he heard someone outside the temple selling firewood in a different tone.This tone is quite sharp, secretly with a certain spiritual shock, is specially sent for communication and communication.

For many days, Liu Fucheng was startled by this charade, but immediately realized that the situation in front of him seemed to have turned around.He ran to the temple wall and looked out, only to see a guy with a bucket he was pushing a cart of charcoal along the street to sell.It’s just that he doesn’t sell cheaply and there aren’t many people who are willing to buy it.

“Sell the charcoal, come here.”Liu Fucheng looked at the back of the sale of carbon and felt familiar, and immediately began to shout.The other side heard the words and turned their heads, and both sides recognized each other.

Jan.

This with a dove sold charcoal in the city is Yang Jane.He also recognized Liu Fucheng in an instant, and suddenly had a happy face, pushing the board car selling charcoal to enter the temple door.Liu Fucheng opened the temple door and looked to the left and right, making sure that no one cares to welcome Yang Jane in.

"Mr. Liu, Yang knows that you're not going to be anything."Yang Jian took off the dove and laughed non-stop, "My hard work these days has not been in vain."

Liu Fucheng pulled Yang Jian into the temple room and asked with a cold face: “How did you get to Beijing?”Aren’t you afraid that your brother will take your life?”

Zhang Yushen heard the movement and rushed to run over, he also knew the red man around Huang Taiji, immediately smiled and laughed and said: "Gee, it is Mr. Yang arrived, it must be the end of the hard days."Happy, happy, happy!”

"I had to come."Yang Jian laughed bitterly for a while, and he first asked, “Is this place safe?”

“All right.”Zhang Jusheng nodded and said, "This place is mostly inhabited by poor men and foot merchants, and recently there have been many people outside the city, and there are many faces."We don’t seem abrupt in the mix.But the "Revolutionary Army" has to be careful."

"That's okay."Yang Jian continued: "The 'Revolutionary Army' captured Beijing, and the three or five days of kung fu in this matter reached Shenyang, and the sweat was extremely angry about it.Du Song, who was stationed at the customs of the mountain, took refuge in the "Revolutionary Army" and sealed the original road.However, the great sweat will not watch the "revolutionary army" continue to sit big, and will inevitably start a major war in the near future."

The slaves wanted to capture the Han people, and there were only two ways.A one along the Liaxi corridor from the mountain customs killed, a detour from Mongolia from Xifengkou, Zuanhua and other places to attack the city.However, because Liaonan was not occupied by slaves, Jinzhou is another industrial heavy land of the "Revolutionary Army", so there is another choice for Nurhachi.

“I came from Mongolia and came to town ten days ago.This time it is to listen to the false reality of this "revolutionary army", but also to contact you.Yang Jian said with a sigh: "Half a year apart, this week the boy is stronger than in Tianjin."This land of Gyeonggi was only occupied by him for more than a month, and it was already guarded by the solid gold soup.I took the risk and couldn't find a few friends."

Yes, people who can be used by Yang Jane are either caught writing materials or have been killed.Even if there is still some free officials who have no real power, they are receiving training and transformation.People get benefits, but they don't want to bother, everyone has to live.

In contrast, in history, Li Zicheng, because of insufficient strength, seized Beijing City, he could not completely clear the Ming Dynasty, and even a large number of Ming army generals held military power.When a stone was defeated, the walls immediately ate him.Zhou Qingfeng learned this lesson, and there was no trust in those Mingting officials and gentlemen, and there was no mercy on the suppression.

Yang Janeman thought that the newly occupied territory of the "Revolutionary Army" must be full of loopholes, but when he came here, he found that the regime was directly inserted into the grassroots, and there was no time to drill for him.Fortunately, the "Revolutionary Army" did not ban the flow of people inside and outside the city, he took the risk of pretending to be a seller of carbon along the street, only to lead Liu Fucheng and Zhang Jusheng out of the two lives.

Liu Zhang's two people also lamented this, talking about many recent "revolutionary army" to clean up the society's spicy behavior, all the forces have been violently cleared.Listening to the familiar names were cut off, several lost people almost cried with headaches, and the soil on which they were originally dependent was no longer there.

“How many friends can you contact in the city today?”Jan asked.

Both of Liu Zhang shook their heads, and the road they knew was blocked, otherwise it would not be so honest in this small temple.

Is there anyone in the “Revolutionary Army” who can be involved?”Jan asked again.

Liu Zhang shook his head again.The "Revolutionary Army" has strict population control, the newly established Ministry of State Security and the Ministry of Public Security are not easy to provoke, and the grass-roots people are gradually returning to their hearts, without the possibility that they can connect at will.

This made Yang Jane curious, he asked: "What are you doing for this month?"

What to do?Digging stinking water.

Zhang Confucian did not mean to say, only lightly perfunctory: "We are just living a dull life."

Yang Jane felt that he was really plain in a temple, and presumably had to guard some of the rules and regulations, and he also had to eat coarse tea and light rice.But it must be better than pushing the charcoal truck along the street every day, wandering everywhere.He said, “Both are big talents, and my gold is very important to you.”The time is difficult, and it takes a lot of patience.”

Liu Fucheng did not want to listen to this nonsense, he asked directly: "When will Nurhachi hit Beijing?"

How can Yang Jane know this military event?He only smiled a few times: "The big sweat will definitely go to war, it is better to open late than to open early, and the small fight is not as good as the big fight."Otherwise, if this "revolutionary army" is expanded, there will be no way to live.But this specific strategy is not yet fixed, Yang guess is afraid that he will not directly hit Beijing, but to fight Liaonan first."

“Good for Liaonan.”Liu Fucheng and Zhang Confucian shouted in unison.

To hit Liaonan is to hit the Golden State.

The Revolutionary Army is moving its ruling and industrial centers out to Tianjin and Tangshan, which are more convenient for resources and populations.After all, Liaonan is the birthplace of the "Revolutionary Army", 80% of the steel and machinery industries are all in Jinzhou, these factories are difficult to move.

Now Beijing has been captured by Zhou Qingfeng, and the construction of slaves is completely blocked in the Liaodong area.The mountain customs and the sea cover two states are like an iron pliers, dead and dead holding the construction of slaves.The best way to break this blockade is to attack Liaonan first, where the "Revolutionary Army" must be saved.

"The great Khan has trained 300,000 troops, and 100,000 pioneers have been transferred to Liaonan."There are more than 20,000 firearms in this army, and the fire-cutter guns used like Zhou Xiao.”Yang Jian said, "The sweat is now the pope of brainwashing, and the ability to rule the people has greatly increased."If necessary, we can raise another 200,000 troops.”

Three hundred thousand plus two hundred thousand, that's half a million troops.

Liu Fucheng and Zhang Jusheng listened with consternation, and it was difficult to understand how the barbarians of the northern land could make so many troops?

Liu Fucheng knew the details and asked, “I didn’t have 20,000 firearms that I shipped you at the beginning, so where did you get so many fire-armor guns?”

"There is a country named the Netherlands, which brought us goods from the east.It is also Zhou's own self-inflicted, he sold maps in Tianjin, and even spread to the East.If the Dutch of Tesi had received their treasures, they even let them find a new route to bring us a large number of firearms produced in the East.The Dutch even trained us."

Looking at what Yang Jane said does not seem to be false, Liu Zhang and the two are also very happy.Yang Jian picked up some happy things to listen to the two people again, and at the end of the day, when it was dark, he said, “Your place is also clean, if you don’t live here and talk all night, okay?”

Liu Zhang was happy in his heart and was happy to let Yang Jane stay.The three of them talked at night and had a good time talking.Just talking until dawn, the winter rain stopped, the water level in the ditch dropped, and the door of the neighborhood committee sounded outside the temple: "You wild monks don't want to be lazy, come out and work."

This knock on the door sounded, Liu Zhang two habits have become natural, smelling the sound is busy going out.Yang Jane, who had survived the night, was sleepy and wanted to sleep, and he asked with amazement, “What are you going to do?”

“Uh... this?Work or you'll be checked."Excited overnight, Liu Zhang, the two were beaten back to the prototype, and suddenly felt that they were so stupid, not like doing a big thing.They couldn’t stop revealing this secret.No matter what, you can’t escape.

"Since Brother Yang wants to hide in the temple, come with him."Liu Fucheng said - everyone is a group, why let you sit alone?

When Yang Jian first came, he could not understand the situation.He was only to cope with the errand, so after spending a night's mouth, he joined the fake monk's labor force.When he reached the edge of the stinking ditch, he was hard-struded with a spade by Zhang Ju-squire, and Liu Zhang looked at him with a basket.

Liu Fucheng left his mouth in the stinking ditch, "Sister Yang, you are young and strong, and the life of digging is yours."

“What?”When it came to the stinking mud ditch, Yang Jane's excitement and sleepiness suddenly disappeared.He looked at the spade in his hand, looked at the hot construction site, and then looked at the hard-working Liu Zhang two people, suddenly gritted his teeth and scolded: "Why didn't he say it yesterday?"Is this your ordinary life?It's better than selling charcoal along the street."

“I said, you must have run away.It's hard for everyone to be with you, and this errand can't be without you."