Vol 5 Chapter 109: Official sample


Chapter 109 Official Sample Article
Killing people is actually not easy.
Humans are not beasts. In the face of the same flesh and blood as oneself, there is considerable psychological pressure to kill.
Especially in the cold weapon era, it was extremely terrifying to assassinate and mutilate other people's bodies with sharp blades and see the flesh and blood burst and blood spew.
The rabbit is dead and sad, let alone human.
Yun Lang was sitting in a box, looking down at a fratricidal killing that was happening right in front of him. On the platform not far from him, countless fanatic Chinese were cheering for the dead.
Two extremely decorated chariots are hovering in the field, chasing, and the rider is constantly changing the direction of the chariot, intercepting, chasing, crashing ...
The warriors with no armor on the chariot are using their long legs. The long and thin eggs are strangling each other, dragging ...
When the two tanks were in parallel, the long iron axles collided with each other, and from time to time a harsh squeal burst.
Yun Lang moved his gaze away from the fighting slaves, and looked at Cao Xiang who was lying on the Jin couch: "It's very boring."
Cao Xiang smiled and said: "Remind you on the grassland driving the chariot commander to drive the enemy line?"
Yun Lang said: "No, I just find it boring."
Huo Qicki smiled and said: "These two are pretty good, and they are considered warriors on the battlefield."
Li Gan said: "I am more optimistic about the two drivers, whether it is the ability to drive, or the machine change is the best choice."
Yun Lang said: "The fight is very lively, but just refused to give up the dead hand. It seems that these two Huns still have some kind of justice."
Cao Xiang said slowly: "People who go to the disease to kill people with a single shot are in this field. No one likes to watch it. Only those who know how to control this group of people who are looking at people are the best fighters.
The two fighters played quite well and were inseparable, so that the excitement of watching was increased. According to the great Qin people, the woman who likes to watch this kind of scene is actually the woman.
It's just not allowed in my Dahan. "
A few people were talking about the bustling time, but the cheers of mountains and tsunami sounded in the field.
Yun Lang turned his head to look over, but found that the guy who had been crushed and beaten by another Xiongnu was standing on the ground covered with blood, holding a head in his hand. The chaotic chariot crashed, and there are two custodians lying on the ground without knowing life or death.
"It's good to be weak and strong!" Cao Xiang waved his hand to the head of the guard, and the guard of the Cao's carried a plate of cloud money, splattered it down, and shouted: "Hou Ye said good, watch!"
The Huns, who were carrying their heads in all directions, immediately dropped their heads, knelt on one knee and bowed to the location of Cao Xiang, and then happily picked up the money on the ground.
Huo Goiyi sighed: "I was wrong, just now, he is not a warrior, he should be a slave."
After seeing it, Yun Lang got up and left. Cao Xiang smiled and said, "Why don't you continue to watch it for a rare free day? Then the six-player battle formation is very interesting."
Yun Lang shook his head and said: "To go to the Sanghong Yang Mansion, the son of the entire Han family regarded Yun's as a nail in his eyes. When he was not entrusted, he should make it clear or make it clear. He always regarded the mansion as a fool. People, you will eventually find that he is a big fool. "
Huo went to the hospital and said: "Go, let's go to Sang Hongyang together and think we are going to copy the house."
Yun Lang arched his hand towards Li Gan again, and left Chuan'an's largest battlefield in the company of Chu Lang.
Came to the carriage, Zhang Anshi has been waiting for a long time.
"Student tentatively explored, and the grievances are deep, and there is no possibility of reconciliation."
Yun Lang just sat down, and Zhang Anshi immediately explained the situation.
"As expected, Yun's entry into the sub-money industry is actually destroying the sub-money industry.
At this point, those money families can see clearly, and they will fight against us to the end.
Speaking of which, this battle is probably no more benevolent than the fighting in the battlefield.
However, Ziqian is indeed not their way of playing. It is not necessary to exhaust and fish. The essence of business is to communicate with each other. The same is true for Ziqian. One point is too little, two points are two benefits, and three points are independent ... Taking a tenth is blackmail.
In doing so, it will only make people and businesses more difficult, and it will not be of any benefit to the country.
Although it can take advantage of the short-term, it hurts Qianqiu. "
"Can Sang Hongyang understand the truth?"
"Understood, why can't I understand, but he only has His Majesty in his eyes, and only considers the benefits and losses of His Majesty. He forgets that the interests of the Emperor are in the people. .
One day, he will suffer. "
Zhang Anshi nodded to note it.
Chu Lang drove the carriage away from the battlefield, Yun Lang heard clearly, and the sound of cheering and shouting went straight to the sky.
He shook his head and glanced at the tall wall of the battlefield, feeling that it would not be long before the Spartacus gladiator rebelled.
Sang Hongyang tiredly threw his body into a slump, and all morning, all Ziqian's family begged him to control Yun, and threatened him outside and inside. Wan Jin may not be paid on time.
Sang Hongyang believes that at the last moment, the one hundred thousand gold given to the Shaofujian will definitely not lose one child. Even so, he is still a little angry.
Loan money has huge benefits, and 100,000 yuan is nothing to these people, and Yun's has not entered these people's business territory on a large scale.
The goals of lending are also different. The goals of Yun's lending are farmers, small workshops, craftsmen, and people who raise cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks, geese.
The main target of loaning with the Ziqian family is merchants, which is very different. It can only be said that Yun's is currently a threat to these people, but it is not destructive.
This is also the purpose of His Majesty and his Sang Hongyang, and that is mutual restraint.
The usury has been criticized since ancient times, but anyone with some reputation will not regard this business as the main business of the family.
Only those who do not care about reputation will invest all their net worth to loan usury.
The emperor originally wanted to control the usury, and eventually, because of the empty treasury, he had to become the biggest backing of the Ziqian family.
The current situation is far from the emperor ’s expectations. It is against this background that Yun ’s killer was thrown at 20%, so that the emperor agreed that Yun could participate in the sub-money industry as an honorable person.
"Homeowner, Yong'an Hou is visiting!"
The Ye said softly in the ear of Sang Hongyang, and bowed his waist to wait for the house owner to give instructions.
Sang Hongyang opened his eyes and smiled, "Guess it's time to come. First, send a kid to make a big noise, deter, and then come to slow down the cheek in person. One piece of relaxation is really a means of cloudiness.
Now that you are here, of course, please come in. "
Yun Lang took a sip of tea while sitting in the atrium, staring at the giant locust tree outside the gate.
Just listening to a cough in the middle, Sang Hong sheep's clothes stood neatly at the door of the middle door, without a word of laughter, and then said: "Labor Yunhou is driving, Sang Hong sheep is in panic, panic."
Yun Lang stood up and smiled: "If the doctor is really scared, he should see the doctor at the gate instead of sitting in the atrium."
Sang Hongyang smiled and said: "Today was disturbed by a group of money family for a long time, and then fell asleep when he came back.
Yun Lang laughed and said: "It's Yun Lang who is anxious. There is a desire for people. Even if the threshold of this house is higher, Yun must have to roll in."
Zhang Anshi smiled and mentioned the teapot that had rained in the sky, and filled another cup of the same color with tea.
Sang Hongyang took the cup and took a sip of tea, of course: "Drinking tea is always more elegant in your Yun's hands."
Yun Lang smiled and said: "If the doctor doesn't work all day long, he will also figure out some artistic concepts."
Sang Hongyang said in a hand: "A certain house is so dull, how could it be that Yunhou Lingxiu, I do not know Yunhou Qu Zun Hanshe, what can I teach?"
Yun Lang sighed: "20% profit is very good ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Why must it be 10% profit?
If we continue this way, anyone who has spare money will participate in it. The people will become more and more poor. The people will be poor. In order to survive the temporary disaster, they will borrow money and eventually form a strange circle.
The final result is that the people sell their children so as not to starve to death, the poor become poorer, and the rich get richer.
The most terrifying thing is not that the difference between rich and poor is too great, but that there are many poor people and few rich people. Once the poor people have no place to stand, they will rise up ... At that time, the rich people want to live, I am afraid they have become luxury expectations.
Sang Gong is a wise man in the world, it is impossible not to understand this truth. "
Sang Hongyang laughed and said: "Now the world is rising and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Yunhou is worried."
Yun Lang glanced at the hypocritical face of Sang Hongyang, and wanted to smash it with a punch. After thinking about it, he didn't do that.
Instead, he said to Zhang Anshi: "In order not to embarrass Dr. Sang, from tomorrow on, I will lend money from Yun's Bank and follow very favorable rules."
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