Chapter 376: Squeezing the Last Drop
No matter which one it was, Zhu Linlang would seize them all. Those who surrendered obediently would be spared, and those who dared to resist would have their leaders killed, and the rest would be assigned to do the hardest and most tiring work.
There are also ferocious mountain bandit rebels. It would be a pity to kill them, so just take them all out to work.
"I'm worried that there's no one to open up the mountains and mine. I feel sorry for my people. You guys can go and do it."
The dog is a real dog, but Zhu Linlang is not a human! Do you feel bad when others do it? But we don’t feel bad when we do it? Are the lives of bandits and rebels not lives?
Every day they see the people who guard them, wearing warm clothes, eating well, and sleeping well. They are more miserable than the zombies who can't eat meat. After all, they can really feel pain.
He waved his hoe and wanted to strike: "I quit! I want to eat meat too!"
"Slurp~ You are so beautiful! This is the treatment only the people of Zhujiazhuang have. You, an illegal resident, can only do the hardest and most tiring work."
"Brother, please, how can I become a member of Zhujiazhuang?" He did not have the toughness that he had when he held the knife.
"You will naturally be given extra points if you perform well. If you get 100 points, you can become a citizen of Zhujiazhuang. For example, if you work the hardest, you will get one point. If you report someone who escapes, you will get five points. If you report a rebel, you will get ten points..."
This immediately aroused everyone's fighting spirit, and now it all depends on who wins.
There are surveillance cameras everywhere. Anyone who wants to resist and escape will be caught as soon as he shows up. The possibility of rebellion is 0%.
Zhu Linlang deceived the talented imperial officials: "We are the regular army. What? You haven't heard of it? It doesn't matter. You will hear of it later. You are an official in the county, just like you are an official in Zhujiazhuang. Do I pay you a salary? Do the people respect you? Do you still have an official title?"
The officials nodded repeatedly, looking at each other in awe.
"That's right, work hard in Zhujiazhuang."
"Uh-huh."
After being fooled, I touched the back of my head and always felt something was wrong.
He sensed something was wrong and was happy to play dumb, just as Zhu Linlang said, being an official is a matter of life and death. They worked hard to defend the city for Emperor Qingxin, the people had no food to eat, and neither did his family. He was even hungrier, and his hair and beard fell out from worry.
Now that the people have a stable home, why not do it? Wasn't his original wish in entering officialdom to work for the welfare of the people? He can be deaf and blind for once!
Those aristocratic families are the most difficult to deal with. They have a solid family foundation and are not short of military force, financial resources, food, and weapons. How can such a proud aristocratic family be willing to be inferior to others?
Before the end of the world, the imperial power and the various noble families checked and balanced each other, maintaining a delicate harmony. At the end of the world, is Zhu Linlang the only one who wants to be king?
No, each family is ambitious and wants to expand their territory. When they meet Zhu Linlang, who has the better strategy?
In modern times.
Lin Xinhuan placed his hands obediently on the table, Xuanyuan Wenqin sat next to him, and his hands were placed in the lighting machine.
Xituya held Lin Xinhuan's hand and used an extremely fine brush to outline magical colors, just like painting the aurora on the fingernails, and the mixed colors were very harmonious.
"The aurora is painted so realistically!" Lin Xinhuan held her nails in her hands and couldn't let go. It turned out that having someone else do a manicure for you is the most enjoyable thing.
"Of course, I flew into the aurora and saw the colors from every angle. No one in the world is better at painting the aurora than me."
Indeed, there are few people in the world who have the conditions that Hitoya has, and they cannot compare...
Manicurists: Curl it, or you curl it.
After completing the last stroke, he patted Lin Xinhuan and signaled her to turn on the light.
Xuanyuan Wenqin's nails have also been done, and Xituya applied a circle of nail polish on him.
"I don't have any dignity as a deputy leader in this state." If his hands hadn't been held by Xituya, he would have wanted to bury his face in his palms, blushing from his face to his neck.
Xuanyuan Wenqin's ten nails are all painted with cartoon characters. The thumb of her left hand is a yellow electric mouse, the index finger is a blue round-handed cat, and the middle finger is Little Red Riding Hood......
Colorful and different, each character gives the manicurist a headache, but Xituya can outline the pattern with just a few strokes.
"No, Xituya and the others do manicures every day, and some of them are much more complicated than yours." Lin Xinhuan pursed her lips, her eyes rolled and fixed on the corner of the table.
"Not only our dragons, elves, and mermaids like manicures, the people who come to me for manicures have already lined up until next year. If you weren't my good friend, I wouldn't let you cut in line."
What they didn't say is that few people have ever made such a lovely pattern. Xituya has been fascinated by painting practice recently, and Xuanyuan Wenqin just happened to come across it.
Xuanyuan Wenqin nodded, feeling relieved that they would never harm her. She then returned to Lingshan Sect and openly showed off her manicure to the public.
The disciples looked at him sideways: Master Xuanyuan has this habit? Didn't you see it?
But the headmaster looked very upright, and didn't think the pattern was too cute at all, and it didn't fit his image. He guessed: Could it be a secret method to improve his cultivation? I want to try it too!
Suddenly, led by the Lingshan Sect, a wave of nail painting swept across the Poyun Continent, with fish, insects, flowers, birds, talismans and array formations all painted on the tiny nails.
Xuanyuan Wenqin took one look and said, "Xinhuan and Xituya didn't lie to me. We all like manicures. What pattern should I make next time? Should I draw the Sailor Moon that Xituya didn't draw?"
Because Xuanyuan Wenqin only has ten fingers at most, and Xituya wanted to draw many cartoon characters, many designs were put on hold.
"Chirp, chirp." Suddenly, several little ducks appeared in the supermarket. They were gray and fluttered. They ran straight to Lin Xinhuan's feet and surrounded her, chirping non-stop.
Lin Xinhuan stretched out her hand, and a little duck landed on her palm. She rubbed its newly grown fur with her index finger: "Where did this little cutie come from? Which farm did it run away from?"
Prepare to call the Paw Patrol dogs to send them back to the farmer's home.
"This is my child, kids, come and call me auntie or uncle." Kong Yao was wearing colorful jewelry, a newly released Barbie princess outfit.
The little duck is Kong Yao's child? Lin Xinhuan found it difficult to associate the peacock's gorgeous feathers with the little duck with black and gray stripes.
“Chichichichi~”
"Oh, this is my first time being an uncle, and I haven't prepared any red envelopes yet. Kids, just pick whatever you want in the supermarket. Uncle will treat you!"
“Chichichichi!”
The generous Uncle Xuanyuan Wenqin was warmly welcomed. Which child doesn't dream of being able to shop at the supermarket one day? Even orc cubs are no exception.
Kong Yao signaled with his eyes: Help me get the princess crown! And colorful plastic slippers! I want Crocs with shoe flowers.
The designer of the Crocs never thought that her design would become popular in other dimensions. Lin Xinhuan updates different shoe flower styles every month, making it impossible for the beastmen to escape the temptation. Crocs are stacked with Croc flowers, stacked with Croc flowers, stacked with Croc flowers, stacked with...
Trapped in an infinite shoe flower loop.
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