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The two hundred and seventieth chapters have decided to seek affairs

"That's right! That's what it means!" Zhang Wei's smile was a little unrecognizable, and he patted the stiff Yang Zhiyi and said, "But I'm leaving soon, so I still have to rely on you to continue doing this."

"Yes! Son-in-law!" Yang Zhiyi was in a complicated mood. He paused and gritted his teeth and explained: "Son-in-law, don't worry, our Yang family is united in mind, and it will definitely not be like this!"

"Don't think too much!" Zhang Wei saw that he understood what he meant, and his smile became clear and said, "Of course our Yang family would not do this, and the main family would not eat alone. Now the branches have increased a lot of inputs, and there will be more in the future, otherwise why would I go to the West?"

This is naturally a slap in the face and wants to feed a sweet date, but Zhang Wei is not a false statement. In his future plans, the support of the Yang family branch must be limited!

This time, he brought many young people from the Yang family branch. He was preparing to cultivate talents to be independent and reserve for future expansion. Of course, there was also some proton meaning in it.

"My son-in-law is far-sighted!" Yang Zhiyi felt a little relieved and continued: "Does my son-in-law want the Yang family to continue to expand externally and avoid internal friction?"

"Not bad!" Zhang Weidian said with satisfaction: "You are indeed the person who understands the Yang family the most! It seems that among the Yang family forces I have built, you will definitely have a core person in the future!"

"Thank you for your appreciation!" Yang Zhiyi hurriedly gave a gift. He was actually a little dissatisfied with Zhang Wei before. Although there are new inputs for each branch of the Yang family, there are only the most complex situation in the overseas places, and the Yang family branch is the main focus.

Although both the East and South Vietnam have participated in each vein, they mainly use the main vein. They just started to work and drank some soup, especially the mines found in the East, where the main vein is not allowed to touch the branches.

Of course this is normal. After all, just like the mines of Sanwu, it is the foundation of the main vein of the Yang family, but Nanyue was mainly composed of the Zhang family, which made the branch vein a little angry. However, it was discovered that it was the male vein of Nanyue to be mined, so they reluctantly accepted it.

But today Zhang Wei means that the Yang family's expansion pace will not stop, so when there are other territory, the main meridians can no longer eat alone, and each branch meridian will definitely benefit.

So Yang Zhiyi was also excited. What did Zhang Wei’s promise mean? He naturally understood that no matter what other branches were, his lineage would be stable in the next few decades!

Of course, the premise is that he must follow Zhang Wei's pace, which means that the two meridians must be more closely integrated!

"Do it well!" Zhang Wei saw his expression and felt relieved. He smiled and said, "I'm optimistic about you!"

Yang Zhiyi stood up and saluted, saying solemnly: "I wish to serve my son-in-law!"

Zhang Wei nodded and said, "Now let's talk about the tribes on the island!"

"The tribe is really a headache. They are all over the mountains and forests, and it is difficult to eliminate them all. They are good at fighting in the mountains and forests. They have provided weapons to Lin San and the others before, but they only snatched the plains back, but they cannot go further."

Yang Zhiyi had contacted many tribes, and they were still very primitive and could not even communicate with others, especially several headhunters, who were extremely barbaric. Whenever someone became an adult, they would go out to hunt.

No matter who they are, as long as they are not from their tribe, they will cut off their heads and offer them to the gods of the mountains and fields they worship. The Crescent Island is better, and the Fujian and Yue immigrants suffer a lot.

He paused and said, "The only way I thought of is to set fire to the mountains and drive them out to kill them all. However, they and Lin San need to consume them all. Since the son-in-law does not want to use such intense means, he will not have any good ideas for the moment!"

"Start the mountain?" Zhang Wei shook his head and said, "This is not a good idea, let me think about it."

Zhang Wei paced back and forth in the hall, and after a while, he said, "For the tribe, try to do cultural output first. We will send someone to teach their children!"

"Teach them?" Yang Zhiyi was stunned for a moment and said, "Aren't you going to destroy them?"

"Elimination does not necessarily mean killing people!" Zhang Wei frowned and said, "Is it different to let them become our people?"

Yang Zhiyi said in surprise: "Kill someone to kill his heart?"

"This is almost the same. It won't take long to spread our Central Plains culture and they will know the benefits. People like more advanced things."

Zhang Wei pondered for a moment and continued: "Let their young and strong work here again. These two things are long-term things. Within a few years, I hope they can all work for us. In a few decades, there will be no more savages on the island!"

"But it's so laborious and you won't see any benefits in the short term!" Yang Zhiyi frowned and said, "What if you teach your disciples and starve your master to death?"

"You!" Zhang Wei laughed and said, "Why can't you see the benefits? You hired them, won't they generate value? When they get used to the money, we will buy all the plains, and we are not short of money. To put it bluntly, here, what is money, what is money!"

"Empty... I'm making a fuck?" Yang Zhiyi always likes to find an idiom to describe it. I have to say that this is also a good habit and can make people easier to understand.

"How to do it depends on the future development. Some people will definitely be willing, and some people will not!" Zhang Wei nodded and said, "If you are willing, let them make money, buy everything from us, and if you are unwilling, let them continue to find food in the mountains and fields, just don't affect us!"

"That's right!" Yang Zhiyi finally understood Zhang Wei's meaning and echoed: "Their tribe has two very close to us. A few days ago, a patriarch wanted to offer his daughter to me! But I refused!"

"I just accept it! What doesn't it affect me to take it back and be a concubine?" Zhang Wei looked at him with a grudge and said, "Look at Jin Er, who brought back a royal daughter in Dongyang. I asked him to be a concubine for Gou'er, and then look at Zhang Yin, and took over the Nanyue royal family. I heard that a few princes were also kept as concubines!"

He pointed to Yang Zhiyi and frowned and said, "Look at you again! I don't want it when it comes to the door. This is a political marriage. Do you understand?"

"No!" Yang Zhiyi was amused and cried, saying, "If my son-in-law likes you, I will go and help you take it. I really can't accept it! It's ugly and black, and I also have to be a betrothal gift alone!"

"Hiss~" Zhang Wei looked at him with some sympathy and said, "It's the same when the lights are turned off, you can just obey!"

Yang Zhiyi grinned and said, "I'm afraid that if the lights are turned off, I won't be able to find them!"

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Immigration in Fujian and Yue is determined to be alienated,

The main meridian branch is knocked all over,

No headache for the primitive tribes,

Cultural exports for decades.

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