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Text 716 Yang Zhi of the Ming Dynasty

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    Zhang Youquan is confident that he is not a weak-willed person.  After graduating from elementary school, he insisted on joining the army despite his family's objections, and performed well in the army. It was because the strong among the strong had the strong among the weak that he was not promoted to sergeant as he wished. However, this time he was really deceived.  .  After getting out of the car with this businessman whom he had met for the first time, Zhang Youquan knew his name. His surname was Shen and his given name was Dacheng.  Although this man comes from the capital, his ancestral home is Chongming. He is the nephew of the Navy Commander Shen Tingyang, and is naturally also a clan member of the Guangdong Governor Shen Youlong.  "When my uncle served in the cabinet, I moved to the capital with him." Shen Dacheng said.  Zhang Youquan was so dazzled by these names that his eyes were blurred and his mind was confused. He didn't expect it to go deeper. He left with Shen Dacheng in a daze. He planned to mail a letter to his home when he got to the capital, and found an excuse at random.  Will return home in a few months.  After all, he is an eight-foot tall man, so why should he be afraid of being betrayed?  Who would have thought that when he followed Shen Dacheng to the capital, he realized that he had really been betrayed.  "Brother, do you have money? Let me borrow some money from Brother Yu first to meet the emergency." Shen Dacheng calmly said to Zhang Youquan.  Zhang Youquan felt that in this situation, he should turn around and leave.  It¡¯s just that the whole scene right now is that a group of gangsters are blocking the door of Shen Dacheng¡¯s house, staring at Shen Dacheng with eager eyes, asking him to pay off his debts.  Behind the mottled and leaky door panel, Zhang Youquan could still hear the sobbing of the woman in the room.  Even though he had no social experience, Zhang Youquan understood clearly: Brother Shen owed money to someone and ran away alone. Debt collectors would be blocking the door of his house every day demanding debts, scaring his wife to cry behind the door.  Although it can be seen from Shen Dacheng's bus ride that this businessman is not successful, he did not expect that he is actually a bankrupt businessman.  The so-called buying rubber for armor is probably just a bright dream full of positive energy.  Zhang Youquan wasted a few days on his own and it was not worth it. He was so excited that when he was about to turn around and leave, he asked out of the blue: "How much silver does he owe you!" Those big men saw Zhang Youquan's burly figure.  Carrying a gun and a combat bag, knowing that he was a retired soldier, I had some apprehensions.  These soldiers are old and old, and they have become forces one after another. No one is willing to provoke them.  Seeing him asking about the money, the debt collector finally felt much more at ease.  He didn't dare to talk nonsense and just said: "Shen Dacheng borrowed ten taels of principal that day, and now he should pay back thirty taels of principal with interest. Do you want to pay it back for him?" Zhang Youquan glanced at Shen Dacheng, and Shen Dacheng's lips twitched.  He twitched and argued: "The imperial court has laws that clearly state that the interest cannot exceed half of the principal! You have committed the crime of seeking profits at high interest rates!" Those strong men were about to make a move, but  Seeing that Zhang Youquan had thrown away his backpack and held a fire gun in his hand, he said coldly: "Whatever the government says is what it says! If you are not convinced, go see the official!" The big men glanced at the dark fire gun and headed  The man took a step forward, patted his chest, and said: "This is the hard-earned money of brothers. No matter what the government says, the brothers have to decide! If you have the guts, just hit here!" The two of them are not far apart.  Ten steps, according to the assessment standards for gunners in the army, only eight out of ten humanoid stakes within seventy steps can be considered qualified.  Zhang Youquan never believed that he would miss.  The key is that there is no medicine in the gun yet.  "Man, you have the guts to hold a gun, but don't have the guts to open fire?" The gangster at the head took another step forward.  Zhang Youquan's head felt hot, and his hand suddenly felt heavy. It turned out that Shen Dacheng had held down the barrel.  "No, it's not the case for my brothers." Seeing that something was going to happen, Shen Dacheng quickly apologized and said with a smile: "My brothers are full of blood as soldiers. Brother Wang, please give me a few days of grace. It's only a matter of dozens of taels of silver, as long as it's  Brother, I've made this deal, do you still care about this?" The strong man also knew the rules and no longer forced Zhang Youquan. He only said to Shen Dacheng: "If you don't have any money to pay back, I will call your family.  Madam, go work as a servant to pay off the debt!" Shen Dacheng's expression changed and he remained silent.  The Ming Dynasty has abolished the master-servant relationship to a certain extent.  However, there are also loopholes in the new domestic helper contracts. The most common one is the "agreement" of high liquidated damages. Although educated judges will not support it, many judges have difficulty defining the "degree" of liquidated damages, which also gives trouble to litigants.  Space for activities.  What's more, once you enter someone else's front door, whether you are a servant or a servant, you can't help yourself.  Zhang Youquan was filled with indignation about this.  He put down his gun and took out a gunpowder pouch from his belt.  "Hey! What do you mean, brother!" the gangster shouted.  Shen Dacheng turned around and saw Zhang Youquan filling the gun with medicine. He quickly whispered: "Brother, it won't happen, it won't happen."   Zhang Youquan turned a deaf ear and had already taken a piece of gunpowder and gently kneaded the gunpowder into it.  "Brother Wang, how big of a deal is this? I will send the money to my brother's house someday Today is the first time for my brother, so let me settle it first." Shen Dacheng hurriedly persuaded the other side, thinking to himself: I am here  My brother doesn't look like that reckless person, could he be trying to scare them?  Oops, these gangsters are not scared, they are just afraid that things will not end well when the time comes.  "Hey! I don't believe it. You really dare to hit me with a firecracker? Don't you know that Ming Dynasty has royal laws? You dare to commit murder at the feet of the emperor!" The leader of the gangster pointed at Zhang Youquan's nose and cursed.  Zhang Youquan seemed to be back on the battlefield, filling the powder and ammunition calmly, pointing the gun at the gangster, and said coldly: "I'll count to three, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being angry!" "I'll count to three, if you  If you don't dare to fire, you are my grandson!" Wang Huan took another step forward, only five or seven steps away, pulled open his robe, patted his chest and shouted.  "Brother, it's not worth it" "One!" Zhang Youquan and Wang Huanhuan shouted at the same time.  "Two!" This time it was Wang Huanhuan who shouted, but Zhang Youquan pressed his lips tightly together.  "Three! Fire if you dare!" That gangster Wang took another step forward and stared at Zhang Youquan.  Zhang Youquan suddenly remembered a play he had watched in the army, in which the down-and-out Yang Zhi angrily killed Niu Er.  The play was very popular in the army, and the instructors also liked to use Yang Zhi as a negative teaching material, telling the soldiers that under the rule of a foolish emperor, even if they had real ability, they would not be able to serve the country and make meritorious service. But now the country is fortunate to have a wise emperor.  , the "Yang Zhi" of the Ming Dynasty can all join the army and make meritorious service, they are so happy At this moment, Zhang Youquan feels that he is Yang Zhi, a poor man who has left the army as if he has lost his family.  And this gangster let's call him Wang Er, is the same as Niu Er.  Zhang Youquan pushed Shen Dacheng away, took two steps forward, almost pressed against Wang Er's chest, and pulled the trigger hard.  (To be continued) ps: I am really tired today, please forgive me, I will definitely update more tomorrow
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