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Chapter forty-seventh-eighth

From the first Dongfeng Escort Agency to the opening of the branch office one by one, Chen Zhongsheng never made any mistakes.

Now, Chen Zhongsheng is the chief escort leader of Dongfeng Escort Agency.

This time, the matter was so big that Zhu Yijun had to mobilize his power, so he would naturally get him over if he needed to use the Dongfeng Escort Agency. Of course, it was definitely not Chen Zhongsheng alone, and he would definitely not be of much use alone.

This is also the reason why this person did not come with Zhu Yijun. He needed to prepare manpower and reserve supplies. In this case, he came very slowly.

Zhu Yijun's unhappiness in Jianghuai was the main purpose of waiting for Chen Zhongsheng. But now he has already started, and it will be a bit too late for Chen Zhongsheng to come again.

"Very good." Zhu Yijun smiled and nodded, "Very good, so let him hurry up, I want to see him."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Chen Ju nodded quickly and agreed respectfully.

When things went through this point, there was naturally no room for other things. Yancheng launched another operation and the house search began again. The first one was confiscated by the Dong family. The person was arrested and the property was confiscated.

For a moment, the whole of Yancheng was panicked.

Zhu Yijun has long had a way to deal with this situation. People's hearts must be stable and they cannot ruin their hearts just because they deal with the Dong family.

The Dong family is not to be jealous of death, but once the people's hearts are damaged, it is a big deal.

Zhu Yijun led a group of people to the street and wanted to go and see it in person.

Everyone disagrees with the emperor's behavior. After all, there is chaos outside now, and the Dong family is making a lot of trouble, and people are being arrested everywhere. In addition to the people from the Dong family, other people are also arresting, and many people have been arrested some time ago. In this way, do you know if there will be any messy people?

Zhu Yijun didn't care much. He took his people out that morning and soon arrived at a very lively teahouse.

What Zhu Yijun didn't expect was that this place was still very lively. He originally thought it would be quiet for a while.

This made Zhu Yijun feel very good, which shows that the lives of ordinary people have not been greatly affected.

As soon as he walked into the teahouse, he suddenly heard curses.

The more you go inside, the clearer the yelling sounds.

Soon, Zhu Yijun figured out what was going on. It turned out that there was a storyteller in the teahouse, and everyone was scolding this storyteller.

Zhu Yijun found a seat and sat down. He wanted to see what the storyteller said.

"Don't scold you." The storyteller stood on the stage and said with a smile: "I wonder if there are any scholars present? Has no one heard of hypocrites? This Dong Dahu is a complete hypocrite, a fake good man."

"Don't believe it. You can check the story I told you today. If I say a word is fake, let God chop me!"

Hearing this, the lower part suddenly became quiet.

In this era, no one dares to make such vows. The storyteller in front of him dares to say such things, which makes many people want to hear what he wants to say.

"Do you know how many concubines Dong Dahou has?" Mr. Storyteller asked loudly.

Someone in the audience suddenly shouted loudly: "If someone is rich, they can afford to marry a concubine, do you have to take care of it? Besides, the Dong family has been doing good deeds and accumulated virtues for so many years, so what happened to the few concubines they married?"

"That's right!" someone around said loudly.

Zhang Cheng, who was beside Zhu Yijun, couldn't stand it anymore, his face became very ugly, he lowered his voice and asked softly: "Young Master, is it a ban order?"

"Closed the mouth? Whose mouth?" Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "You can also seal this mouth? You can seal the mouth, but your heart cannot be sealed. This is not what you can do. Sit down."

Zhang Cheng sat down helplessly, but his eyes did not leave the clamoring people.

No matter if you people really have this idea or have other problems, look for someone to check you out and see what's going on with you guys!

Those people had no idea that they had been targeted by the factory manager of the East Factory.

The storyteller on the stage smiled and said, "If he can do this like you said, then there will naturally be no problem. We cannot say anything if you are in love with each other. But what I want to say is not. If so, there is nothing to say."

Next, Storyteller told a very simple and typical story: Dahu Dong killed someone’s husband and occupied someone’s mother and daughter.

At the end of the story, Storyteller said angrily: "He is a hypocritical scum. It didn't take long for this matter, just four or five years ago. If you don't believe it, you can go and inquire. If you don't believe it, there are other things. I will tell you one by one, one by one."

At this time, Zhu Yijun heard someone on the table next to him say, "I know this, this is true. I just think of the past, tsk tsk!"

Someone next to him immediately said, "Do you know this brother? Then tell us something."

"Isn't this good?" the man said hesitantly.

"Brother, just say, I'll treat you what you eat today." The person next to him said with a generous look: "Not only those around me, everyone wants to listen. Just say it."

After hearing this, the man's eyes lit up, he picked up the teacup and took a sip and said, "Then I will talk to you well." So he began to speak like an insider.

When Zhu Yijun saw this scene, he turned to look at Chen Ju.

This is what Chen Ju did. These people must be his subordinates, so there is no need to think about it. Now Chen Ju is becoming more and more proficient in doing such things.

His men didn't even talk about reselling private salt in detail.

The reason is very simple. The people are not that resistant to the reselling of private salt. Private salt is also salt, and it is cheaper. Sometimes the quality is even better than official salt. Those who sell official salt even mix sand into official salt.

Under such circumstances, the reselling of private salt did not have much impact on the people. They are all from Yancheng, so it would be normal to resell some private salt. Maybe some of the people have sold private salt.

If the conviction is convicted of reselling private salt, the people will be quite dissatisfied. Therefore, the direction of publicity arranged by Chen Ju is not this direction, but a bad thing that is to find the boss of Dong. The most important thing is the kind of thing that makes the people angry when they hear it, so that the people will know that he is a bad person.
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