Chapter 59 The Greedy and the Grain Tax Team in Action

For the next month, basically nothing happened.

And Chen Nuo was constantly training soldiers.

He did not find the military classics. There was no way. Although there was paper, some of the basic knowledge could be circulated, but those real secrets would not appear in the eyes of the public.

And the military classics obviously belonged to this category.

There was no way, Chen Nuo could only continue to practice with his own method.

After more than a month, if nothing else, at least it looked good and looked quite intimidating.

It was also in good shape when walking.

As for combat effectiveness?

It was really just a little stronger than before, and the overall strength of the army was not shown at all!

Looking at the group of soldiers he trained, no, it should be called militia!

Chen Nuo was really upset.

"No, the time is almost up, and I can't wait."

A month passed.

Although nothing big happened, it was not nothing.

For example, the black gold ointment prescription that Chen Nuo sold before has started to sell in the county town, and it seems that the income is very good.

The Chen family shop in the county town has not opened yet, but some people have been watching it.

Qinghe Town is not peaceful either. With the popularity of the black gold paste in the town, the Gao family and some big families are getting more and more jealous.

Half a month ago, they sent people to seek cooperation many times, but Chen Nuo avoided them. But Chen Nuo felt that their patience was running out.

If this continues, these guys will unite to divide up his Chen family.

"A group of people united, calling it cooperation, but what is it actually?"

"Threat!"

"Naked threat!"

In the final analysis, it's all about interests. A group of people gathered together and forced to cooperate with them, and then what?

How to cooperate? How to divide?

There are so many families.

Can a little bit of each family be satisfied?

So is it destined to lose the interests that my Chen family should have.

How can this be possible?

Then wouldn't the monopoly that I, Chen Nuo, bought at a high price be in vain?

"Chen Li! Rest!"

"Yes!"

Accompanied by Chen Li's shout, the team members who were still standing at attention finally stopped.

"The background has been basically checked."

"Tomorrow, tomorrow, get rid of the leader of the Gao family, and the rest should be won over and cleaned up..."

He has been patient for half a month, just to be better prepared and not to capsize in the gutter.

But, it's okay to be cowardly, it's okay to be ruthless.

When it's time to take action, it's time to solve the problem with a thunderous force!

Now is the time!

...

Just when Chen Nuo was preparing.

Qinghe Town.

Gao Family.

Old Master Gao looked at the black gold ointment in his hand gloomily.

"Good stuff, good stuff."

"But why can't you give me a share?"

"Chen Nuo, you don't know how to appreciate it..."

Looking at the ointment, he seemed to see the white silver falling into his pocket.

"Hmph, this time, I'll force you to agree to cooperate!"

In order to be on the safe side, he had already checked in advance.

The Chen family is just an ordinary village, there are no big shots, and they lost a lot of manpower in order to capture a strange beast some time ago. (Actually, it was the Hu family)

So, even if the Chen family really has warriors, as long as their Gao family and some other big families unite, they are really not afraid!

After all, warriors also have levels.

Flesh realm warriors are not invulnerable to swords and guns.

With more people, they can still be killed.

What's more, in an ordinary village, even if there are warriors, they are at most ordinary third-rate flesh realm.

Can bear it!

Besides, he didn't want to fight, as long as his Chen family cooperated with everyone, wouldn't it be fine.

A business, everyone is involved, so no one dares to mess with it.

But...

What if?

What if Chen Nuo suddenly got impatient and acted on impulse?

Grandpa Gao suddenly thought.

It's not impossible.

"No, just in case, let's invite a warrior to come and hold the fort."

Out of caution, Mr. Gao made this decision.

He calculated the cost of hiring a warrior.

"Hiss, one hundred taels of silver, no, we have to ask them to share the cost."

Soon.

In the main hall of the Gao family.

Six or seven wealthy families gathered.

They were all people who were jealous of the profits of the black gold paste.

...

The next day.

Just as the sky was getting light.

Chen Nuo set off with the team.

Everyone had a bamboo spear, and a few had bows and arrows, leather armor, and iron spears.

Although they didn't look like a formal army, they still had a fierce spirit and looked like they were not easy to mess with.

More than seventy big men walked on the road, and no one dared to mess with them.

When they arrived in the town.

The town soldiers came out.

They were called town soldiers, but in fact they were just some vagrants, very lame, and at this moment, looking at the fierce grain tax team, their legs were almost weak.

The head of Qinghe Village, who was in charge, stood up in a hurry, "Who are you? What are you doing in Qinghe Town!" (As mentioned before, the town is not a formal organization, they are actually the same size as the village)

Chen Li stood up.

"The grain tax team is collecting grain! What do you want to do?"

"You want to rebel by obstructing the collection of grain and taxes?!"

???

Grain tax team?

What kind of team is this?

The townspeople hiding nearby looked at each other.

Qinghe Village Chief, on the other hand, was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something.

His face became ugly.

Take all the power.

He knows this.

Whoever buys it is being taken advantage of. There is so much money and food to pay.

It's just a thankless job.

But.

Grain tax team?

This monopoly and this power?

Chen Li threw over a piece of paper.

There were some words written on it, to the general effect that he hoped that the head of Qinghe Village would cooperate with the grain tax team in collecting grain and tax.

Of course, this is not important, what is important is the seal above!

"Bao Bao Envoy Chen"

No one dares to imitate the seal.

Especially the official seal.

That's a serious matter of decapitation!

so……

"Put it away, put it all away!"

"Welcome to our grain tax team to settle in."

Qinghe Village Chief waved his hand with a smile on his face.

The town soldiers nearby looked at each other, but this was a good thing, who wanted to fight?

How much money a month does it cost?

One by one, they quickly put down their weapons and stepped to both sides to greet them.