Ten days later, in a county town in the Great Qin Northland.

An extremely handsome man was shopping with a woman with a slightly bigger belly, surrounded by many servants.

The woman was smiling, holding some snacks in her hands, and was eating and watching, looking cute and cute.

"Alang, look, there are a lot of street vendors on this street, and even businessmen from other regions. I have never eaten many foods that I have never seen before."

Ji Wushuang said to Zhao Lang next to him at this time.

Zhao Lang smiled and returned,

"Buy everything if you haven't eaten it, but you can't be greedy."

Now the variety of food in the county has increased, which is a good sign, which shows that most people no longer have to worry about the most basic problem of eating.

The most basic food can no longer fully meet the needs of the people.

Folks have the most active creativity, and they will naturally make their own choices.

What he has to do is to provide them with such conditions. He can imagine that other places in Daqin should be the same now.

Of course, this does not mean that the new people who were converted from slaves had a good life.

Ji Wushuang nodded with a smile at this time, but quickly asked with some concern,

"But Ah Lang, is it alright if you stay here all the time? All the people in the world are still counting on you."

She has been in the folks and can see these changes, so she supports and trusts each other more and more.

Zhao Lang smiled and returned,

"Since when did you start caring about these things?"

"Don't worry, I can still deal with those political affairs here, and the higher I am, the more I have to go and see the people."

With the experience of his previous life, Zhao Lang certainly knew that the emperor was actually extremely easily deceived by his courtiers. If you don't see it for yourself, your own people are eating bran and drinking water, and the emperor would think it is a prosperous age.

Seeing that the other party had her own ideas, Ji Wushuang stopped persuading her, because she didn't know much about these things.

At this time, there was a burst of crying and cursing from the street not far away. Looking for the sound, I saw a servant in Tsing Yi driving an old man out in front of a mansion next to the street.

"Old man, these carbons, it is already kindness of the master to give you these things. If you are not satisfied, if you don't leave, I will arrest you and bring you to the court!"

"roll!"

The old man cried out,

"My lord, it took a few days to make these old carbons, but the money here is not enough for a day's food."

"The granddaughter at home is still waiting to grab the medicine, please give me more."

Seeing this scene, Ji Wushuang's eyes widened immediately, and Zhao Lang beside him also frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

However, before he stepped forward, the surrounding people had already surrounded him.

Daqin's folk customs are very tough, no one will stand by and watch this kind of thing, and they all chime in,

"You are a big family, how can you do such a bullying thing."

"That's right, His Royal Highness is currently in the Northland, and he loves the people very much. How dare you act like this!"

It seemed that he realized something was wrong, but the servant in Tsing Yi didn't panic and said,

"If you want to help, you have to figure things out first!"

"This old man is good at selling carbon, but the wood he makes carbon is all picked up from the mountains."

"According to the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty, except for private land with title deeds, all other land belongs to the royal family!"

"The charcoal is naturally from the royal family. I looked at the old man's pity, so I bought his charcoal, but can the price be the same as the usual price?"

"If you bother me any more, I'll return the carbon to him and report to the authorities!"

The crowd around them fell silent upon hearing this.

Usually, everyone picks up some wood, and no one will say anything.

But if it is true, the other party is indeed right. These timbers belong to the royal family, if the other party reports to the officials. Even if the government gives a lighter punishment, it is not something the old man can bear.

And even if the other party fines some money, it doesn't matter.

The other party has seen this for sure, so they are so confident.

At this time, Zhao Lang and the others not far away were also silent.

Ji Wushuang looked a little surprised, and asked Zhao Lang next to him,

"Ah Lang, is this really the case?"

Zhao Lang sighed slightly, then nodded.

The servant in Tsing Yi is really right, if we really want to talk about it, the old man is the unlucky one.

This is obvious bullying.

Tianyi on the side was full of anger at this moment, and said in a muffled voice,

"Boss, this family knows it's a big family just by looking at the gate, why is it that the old man refuses to let go of the charcoal money?"

"Can we just watch like this?"

The others were also slightly puzzled. Logically speaking, how could such a family bully others for a little bit of carbon? Isn't this ruining their own reputation?

However, Zhao Lang was not surprised. In his previous life, he had seen those behemoths robbing old people on the street of selling vegetables.

But what the other party did was within the rules.

But since when is he a man of manners?

Zhao Lang looked at the slave at the side at this moment, and asked,

"You should have been bullied by these people a lot, right?"

The slave froze for a moment, then returned,

"Master, before I met you, I was humiliated all the time."

Zhao Lang nodded and said,

"Now I'll give you a chance to bully others. As a close minister of the prince, you have to be more arrogant sometimes."

Hearing this, the slave showed a sinister smile and replied,

"Yes, master."

As he spoke, he walked towards the door aggressively.

The servant in Tsing Yi saw a few people and asked quickly,

"What do you want to do?!"

The slave said very forcefully,

"Trouble you, come and call me in!"

After finishing speaking, the slave kicked the opponent to the ground!

Soon the entire mansion was in chaos.

Even the small traders around have suffered.

Seeing this extremely blunt looking for trouble, Zhao Lang couldn't help but miss Hu Hai slightly.

If the other party were here, they would definitely be able to do this very naturally and effectively.

Seeing that someone has already reported to the official, Zhao Lang immediately said to Wangcai beside him,

"After the slaves are arrested, let the local county magistrate come to see me."

"Take good care of the old man~lightnovelpub.net~ and compensate the affected vendors for their losses."

Then he turned around and took the people away, his identity is still not easy to be exposed directly.

Wangcai naturally took orders, and then walked over there.

At this time, two businessmen wearing exotic clothes were shouting in unfluent Daqin dialect,

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

"Our milk! And cheese, it's all ruined, what can we do!"

Wangcai said carelessly at this time,

"Stop arguing, you follow me, and my master will compensate you for the losses here!"

At this time, the officials in the county also arrived with people.

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