You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "Super Emperors Search Novels of the Late Qing Dynasty (www.soxscc.com)"!Since Neon has been watching Daqing for a long time, they have been eyeing this fertile continent since the Ming Dynasty. Even in addition to official personnel, a large number of Neon civilians who came to Daqing are engaged in this job.

These spies, their identities are countless, homeless people, businessmen, diplomats, doctors, teachers, workers, and prostitutes go to various institutions, even poor villages, make friends with powerful and wealthy businessmen, buy traitors, and extend their hands to various fields.

Obtaining all useful and useless information, even most of them have their own jobs, espionage is just easy.

This makes Zhao Bingjun’s counter-espionage work difficult, but officially because of the huge difficulty, the team he has formed has grown rapidly in the competition. There is never a shortage of capable people, but there is a lack of space...

The alliance with the Willing Forces, the Austro-Hungarian Empire and Maozi temporarily kept peace, making Gili Gaul unable to do much in East Asia, allowing Wang Guangxu to free up his hands to focus on Neon.

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In 1889, due to Neon’s plundering of sticks and frequent natural disasters, some areas of the southern country implemented the "grain prevention order", prohibiting the export of soybeans and rice to Neon.

However, the neon merchants used the neon renown to go from house to house in the countryside to forcibly collect, while the Bangzi official ignored them, compromised with them, or simply complied with each other.

Local officials and landlords are rampant and overbearing, the gap between the rich and the poor is unprecedentedly serious, and the social conflicts in the southern country are accumulating like dry firewood.The behaviors of the rulers of the southern kingdom of arrogance, luxury and prostitution at home and compromise with the outside world have greatly intensified the class contradiction between the landlord class and the peasant class.

Jeolla Province is sometimes where this phenomenon is most serious.

Pauraju of Jeolla Province

"Go! Let these pigs carry all the food here!"

"This bunch of dog stuff is really the opposite. The price of this year's stuff will drop by two levels!"

Sugimoto Goro is very comfortable. In the past two years, as long as he is dealing with people at this station, those stickmen will obediently bring their own rice and ginseng in front of them.

He will buy it at the third-tier price of the bar market, and then transfer it to Neon. You must know that Neon is making a noise, and this is ten times the profit.

"Hay!"

His ronin responded and ran from house to house to kick the door and let the villagers pick the goods to the place of receipt.

This kind of unruly thing has happened before, but these people become honest after a few beats.

"Baga! You pigs! Not hurry up! Isn't it satisfied that the adults are willing to give you money?"

A ronin dragged an old man to let him hand over all the ginseng parameters of the family.

"You can just eat pig grass! Is the food what you should eat!"

Another ronin kept kicking the old man with his feet.

But unlike the past, the old man didn't directly "roll" wherever he went, but looked at these ronin with cold eyes, and hummed a few times only when he couldn't help himself in pain.536 Literature www.536wx.com

And those nearby residents did not curse or plead as usual, but all gathered together intentionally or unintentionally, and let the old people and children go back.Even among them, there appeared a few young people who looked less like peasants, it is better to stand behind those peasants and not so conspicuous.

"Don't fight! Don't fight! Master, you just give them!"

Finally an old woman ran out crying and threw herself on the old man.Stop the atrocities of these ronin.

"Bah! I really don't cry without seeing the coffin!"

"Don't fight for now! Put things away first!"

With a cold snort, Goro Sugimoto greeted the Ronin, and found a shady place to sit down.

When the matter was successfully resolved, he was naturally happy, and then he was able to see that the gang of sticks brought the things over, and then the sticks he brought with him would sing and transport them away.

As long as he and those Ronin are responsible for watching the scene.

A few long-time workers from southern countries walked over lazily and stood on the clearing.

And the ronin after teaching you the old man also turned back and sat around Sugimoto Goro.

I just waited for a long time, and still no one came over, not even the family that had just agreed.

"What's the matter? Can't you sell it after all!"

Sugimoto Goro took up and walked forward, still calm at this time, he just thought that the stick was in a bigger mood this time.Just clean up and be honest.

"It's not that we don't want to sell it, adults, but the price you gave is too low. It was half the price the year before, and it will be two levels lower this year! If this continues, we will all starve to death!"

A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and appeared. He saw that the road was no different from a peasant, but the look in his eyes did not want to be ordinary people.This person who came out was Cui Jingshan, one of the leaders of Bangzi Dongxuedao.

"Snapped!"

"Baga! Isn't it enough for you pigs to eat pig food? I'm a businessman in the Great Neon Empire. Whatever price I say is what I say. I have the ability to find people from your suzerain country!"

When Sugimoto Goro heard this, his eyes were fierce. He knew that he had to see some blood today, or else this gang of stickmen would still have trouble.He immediately stepped forward and slapped him severely.

As for finding someone, he doesn't worry at all. The officials here don't care about such things. There are only troops stationed in the southern country, and there are no sales disputes between the people in the sky.

After beating people, he has already stretched out his hand to draw a samurai sword, ready to kill this ignorant boy, anyway, when the time comes, just put some money, the government here will treat this person as a mob.

Killing is also killing in vain.

The ronin who saw this scene behind him also drew their katana one after another. They didn't care about the farmer. After all, their boss was also a ronin warrior.

They were not able to deal with a mud leg, they wanted to deter the group of stick mud legs gathered in front of them...