Traveling through ancient times and taking space to farm

Zhao Dahai took a look at the contract and saw that it was indeed an employment contract. It was not the kind of employment contract that secretly deceived illiterate people into signing a contract of sale.

Sign the contract quickly and automatically go to the front to help maintain order with those who have signed.

Some people really wanted to come and work, and there were also those who wanted to take advantage of the situation and grabbed the steamed buns and ran away.

Wang Long grabbed the man's back collar and lifted him back.

"Let me go, let me go!" The man struggled in fear.

"Ouch! Oh no, I'm going to kill someone!"

Officers, please help me!" A shrill female voice sounded.

I saw an old woman stumbling away from the crowd, sitting down on the ground, and started acting up.

"Oh my God! This is not allowing us poor people to live!

Eating two of their steamed buns will kill my son!" The old woman sat there slapping her thighs and howling.

"That's right! We can afford servants and carriages. What's missing are those two steamed buns? Do you think so?" Another woman was there to incite the emotions of the victims and also wanted to take advantage of the chaos.

"That's right." A

"I have a big family and a big business. Even if you eat two steamed buns, you won't be able to eat enough!" B also raised the fire.

"I think they are just greedy for wealth. Even if they watch us starve to death, they are not willing to give a little bit to help us!" another person shouted.

"Folks, we robbed their carriages and their food, we want to live!" The emotions of the victims became more and more agitated, and finally broke out under the guidance of thoughtful people.

More than a dozen government officials and a dozen people who had signed contracts who came to maintain order could not resist the hundreds or even thousands of victims. A clever government official broke through the crowd and ran into the city to report the news.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, don't squeeze and hurt people..." The master jumped to his feet anxiously, but as a scholar, he couldn't help. He could only shout anxiously from the side, shouting until his throat split, but no one listened. his.

The scene was very chaotic for a while. Wang Long and Wang Qiuyue had no martial arts skills, but they could not use them at this time. They were afraid that the victims would become even more excited and do even crazier things, so they had to protect their master.

Fortunately, some people who really wanted to find work bypassed the crowd and ran to the Zhang family to help fight against the victims who were incited to agitate. Otherwise, even ten more king dragons would not be able to guarantee that the two masters were safe.

The mischievous woman was brought to the ground by the crowd, and the people behind her were pushed down by people coming up from behind, crushing the woman tightly. Several people behind her were tripped and fell, and the crowd became smaller.

By the time the woman was pulled out, she was so compressed that there was more air coming out and less air coming in. Her hands and feet had been stepped on by countless people, and blood had already begun to ooze.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, a tall yamen servant who knew about the Zhang family's food donation finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "You heartless people are really not worthy of pity.

Ever since you arrived in Cangshan County, our Lords have ordered grain distribution and porridge, and have tried every means to raise money and food for you. However, you are ungrateful and still gather people to make trouble outside the city.

Let’s not talk about this, let’s talk about the Zhang family. He also donated more than 10,000 kilograms of grain to you.

The Zhang family is kind-hearted and wants to find some people to work at home. As long as they work hard, there is a way to survive.

It's just that you are so ignorant, you are really not worthy of pity. Bah!" After finishing speaking, he took a sip.

"Did you just donate when you said you would? Why didn't we see that he donated food?" Some people in the crowd didn't believe it.

"Yes! Did you just donate when you said you would? You all wear the same pair of pants. We don't believe what you said." Another voice sounded.

"He is so kind, why doesn't he give everyone a few steamed buns?"

"That's right, they have some food and they're still hiding it, why don't they tell it apart?"