The winery affairs went on very quickly with the approval of the military.

A piece of land was built in Daodefang, and the military was watching it personally, and the construction speed was called fast.

It seemed almost done, so Jia Ping'an didn't need to recruit workers, so dozens of strong men were given to the court.

These strong men looked at each other with dull eyes. The official who brought them was named Yang Huandong. When they met, they said with a smile: "From now on, I will be in charge of the business. Thank you for joining the army."

Hey!

This is not right!

Jia Ping'an and the military agreed that the Jia family would sell alcohol and the military would give a low price when the goods were requested. The winery belonged to the Jia family's industry.

But Yang Huandong's meaning is wrong.

"These are all slaves given by the officials. Just call them and sign up if they die."

Jia Ping'an frowned, "Just do it like this."

He was not going to argue with Yang Huandong, so he turned around and found Li Ji and Lao Liang, and Cheng Zhijie asked.

These slaves looked at Kong Wu and Jia Ping'an knew that they were not all serious crimes. Many of them were descendants of the previous generation of slaves. The so-called dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and rats give birth to holes. This is the ultimate truth in the Tang Dynasty.

"Bang!"

"Um!"

Yang Huandong beat these slaves like he was driving away the beasts and scolded: "Everyone will transport food."

The raw materials of the winery are grain, but bulk grains are best supplied by the North Korean and Central Government. Not only are the cheaper prices, but the quality is also guaranteed.

Yang Huandong and several clerks were whipping the slaves all the way, and Jia Ping'an's forehead was leaping with blue veins.

Du He followed and whispered: "Langjun, the rules of the Tang Dynasty, slaves are equivalent to animal products. These are pretty light, some..."

He was originally an official, but later he committed a crime and became a slave. He had seen many miserable events.

"Han'er shouldn't be a slave!" Jia Ping'an took a deep breath.

Du He thought of Jia Ping'an's attitude towards the slaves at home, and couldn't help but touch the corner of his eyes and said with emotion: "How few people are as charitable as Langjun. It's not those who are not charitable, they all think that slaves are beasts."

"But Han'er shouldn't be a slave!" Jia Ping'an saw a slave there screaming in screaming, and suddenly felt that this prosperous era was a little funny.

"Mr.!" Du He saw him strode over, worried that he would say something against the will of heaven, such as what... there shouldn't be slaves. Those powerful people who keep slaves will regard him as alternative.

Yang Huandong is beating the slaves. This is his experience. The first angel calls the slaves. You must beat them so scared that they will be obedient in the future.

If so, killing a slave is better.

He was struggling to beat a slave, and he felt trembling all over. The excitement made him feel that the joy of beating a slave was no worse than Dunlun.

Someone behind him exclaimed, "Mr. Lang!"

Then Yang Huandong was kicked to the ground. When he looked up, Jia Ping'an picked up the whip and whipped it blindly, "This is Yeye's slave, and if you want to beat it, Yeyeye, Ganni's mother!"

Yang Huandong rolled and screamed on the ground. The slaves were stunned and gathered together and shivered.

Only Du He, who stood not far away and watched the scene with tears in his eyes.

He really can't understand this gentleman. He is kind and treats his servants in his family as much as his family. But if you think he is kind, the blood and tears of those opponents will tell you that he will become cruel and even those evil ghosts are afraid.

Jia Ping'an was tired of beating, so he threw the whip and said, "Retrieve our family. The Jia family wants this winery, so I will give it to you."

Yang Huandong was helped up, looking at his body covered in bruises and was terrible. He shouted: "Go back! Let's go back!"

His eyes were full of viciousness and he cursed: "What is immortal! What is immortal!"

He didn't say the name of this, but everyone knew that he was talking about Jia Ping'an.

Jia Ping'an turned around suddenly, Yang Huandong screamed strangely, and ran away.

Jia Ping'an returned home and looked in a good mood.

Du He hesitated for a moment, thinking that as a manager, he should persuade him, "Mr., I am afraid that this matter will anger the old commanders in the army! Besides, Mr. Lang beats officials as soon as he becomes famous. This domineering reputation is not good! Your Majesty probably won't punish him, but it is inevitable that people will scold him."

"If the military has decided on a candidate, it will say hello to someone in advance. This person can be seen as being sent by his opponent, and he will be snatched him as soon as he comes. He will be accused of going to His Majesty along the way, which is best." Jia Ping'an smiled very comfortably and relaxed.

He glanced at Du He who was worried, "You go outside to spread some words, and then you say that an official came to the Jia family's winery and beat the servants all the way. Jia Ping'an didn't dare to say anything. In the end, he had to abandon the winery."

This is going to cheat people!

Du He recalled Jia Ping'an's previous words and deeds, and all these were putting himself in the position of a weak person, but it was a matter for a strong person.

What is this called?

You will not lose your life if you cheat someone!

He is preparing gifts.

My sister is about to enter the palace. After Li Zhi's filial piety period ended, she quietly entered the palace from Ganye Temple.

What to give?

Jia Ping'an thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

Giving it to a valuable one, come on, he is embarrassed.

My sister is not short of money, so she has no place to spend money at Ganye Temple... but she should spend money after entering the palace.

For example, using money to buy and reward a few palace ladies.

The plot of later palace dramas immediately emerged in Jia Ping'an's mind.

Yang Huandong rushed into the imperial city, and the soldiers guarding the gate looked confused.

He found the Ministry of War, cried and complained. The Ministry of War was furious and asked him to see the emperor.

"His Majesty……"

After hearing Jia Ping'an's violent, rude and shameless accusations, Li Zhi threw the matter to Cheng Zhijie.

Why is this?

Isn’t Lao Cheng ignoring the matter?

The Minister of War was a little confused, but when he thought that Lao Cheng would not offend others, he happily went to find him.

"Go and ask." Cheng Zhijie is currently the General of Zuotun Guard, but he has experienced and made great contributions. If he really wants to compete, Lao Liang has to bow his head.

He looked at the document with a calm expression.

"General, Jia Ping'an is very domineering. As soon as he met, he beat the officials of the Ministry of War. Yang Huandong came over."

Yang Huandong's clothes still looked the same, just like a beggar, and the whip marks on his body were not treated, which made him feel miserable.

Cheng Zhijie took a look and the Minister of War said with anticipation: "Will this person not deal with it? General, if this is the case, who will respect the people of the Ministry of War in the future?"

The so-called military law is ruthless, and in many cases it is the first level of the senior official to kill people. The Ministry of War went down to supervise the winery and was beaten. Is there any reason for it?

Cheng Zhijie frowned, "Why did he hit you? Could it be that he was crazy?"

The Minister of War was happy, but he didn't know Lao Cheng's methods.

Jia Ping'an is not crazy, why did he hit you?

In one sentence, this matter turned from bullying to dispute. Lao Cheng's level was indeed able to surpass Liang Jianfang several streets.

"The servant just scolded and warned the slaves, and Jia Ping'an rushed over and whipped the servant..."

Yang Huandong's eyes were red, like a helpless child.

Cheng Zhijie said lightly: "I know."

The people sent later came back and reported: "General, the Jia family has now withdrawn from the winery, saying that the people sent by the Ministry of War are too domineering. The Jia family is worried about causing trouble and is willing to serve the winery with both hands."

Cheng Zhijie glanced at Yang Huandong, his eyes still calm.

Old Cheng is still the same old Cheng! The Minister of War was happy and asked, "Then why did he hit someone?"

The visitor said with a strange expression: "Since those slaves were sent to the winery, they were naturally from the Jia family. How to deal with them is the Jia family's business. Yang Huandong led the people to beat the Jia family hard. This is to beat the Jia family's property, which is tolerant... who is unbearable."

The Minister of War slapped the table and found that something had passed. He hurriedly glanced at Cheng Zhijie.

Old Cheng Tao's voice remains the same.

"General, I am just a beast. Jia Ping'an actually scolded our Ministry of War officials for some beasts, and should be severely punished!"

Cheng Zhijie looked thoughtful, and Yang Huandong immediately knelt down and said, "When Jia Ping'an beat him, what's the point of the Ministry of War, General..."

He started to sob, and Cheng Zhijie sighed, "I know that guy, Xiao Jia..."

This opening remark is not very correct!

Yang Huandong stopped choking and the Minister of War was confused.

"You said he beat you, how did Jia Ping'an say?" He asked the official who went to ask.

The official said: "It sounds a bit unpleasant."

Cheng Zhijie looked calm and smiled, and suddenly shouted, "Gannie! What did I ask?"

The official trembled all over and said, "Jia Ping'an behaves while scolding him. This is Yeye's slave. If you want to beat him, it's Yeyeye's fight, and it's Yeyeye's fight, fuck... Ganni's mother!"

Someone outside the door started to laugh.
To be continued...