Zhang Shuo had studied, but had not managed the affairs of the family. At this moment, he suddenly came up and asked him to take care of so many people, and he was inevitably a little timid.

But more, a sense of pride surged in my heart.

Taking a deep breath, he walked towards the crowd who was trapped in the dispute.

The two Qin soldiers who led the way also followed.

Both sides are tense.

Zhang Shuo was about to make a statement to calm these people down and listen to their words, and punish those who were provoking trouble to show their authority. When a craftsman was fucking Han Yan, he heard a craftsman who swung the plane in his hand and rushed towards the Qin people: "You Qin people are really hateful! It is obvious that you have not explained clearly. I have been useless and I have to blame me for not being right. What is the reason for this!"

"You Korean, how dare you attack Ye Ye!" The knocked Qin man was not afraid of being happy, and turned over and grabbed the clothes of the Korean craftsman who had knocked him down, and easily pulled him down.

Then the people behind them started to make excitement, and two groups of people started to fight.

Because Zhang Shuo got close, he was grabbed by a Qin soldier holding a hammer and was stunned by two slaps in his head.

Seeing this, the two Qin soldiers behind Zhang Shuo immediately stepped forward and rescued Zhang Shuo.

Then they shouted loudly, trying to stop the fight.

But when the people on both sides were angry, they became angry in their hearts. How could they be persuaded just because of a few simple words?

They continued to fight.

The voices were noisy and the scene was chaotic.

It took Zhang Shuo a long time to recover.

I didn't feel any pain when I was beaten.

Now that I came to my senses, my cheeks were sore that I felt aching.

He was also angry.

He wanted to ask the man who beat him to pay the price, but he didn't even see who beat him.

The more I think about it, the more angry I get, the anger in my heart is uncontrollable.

He looked at the two Qin soldiers who were supposed to protect him and were squeezed into the battle group and did not dare to use weapons. Therefore, he was unable to support and quickly lost his advantage.

He wanted to come forward to help.

But I dare not.

It's too messy, you have to continue to be beaten when you go in?

He swallowed, so he poked the side secretly. When he saw someone on the edge of the battlefield, he went forward and kicked it twice, and ran away after the kick.

As he did this, when the fight came to an end, Zhang Shuo was beaten again.

But this time he was no longer angry, just secretly happy.

The heart rushes, and even the wound cannot detect pain.

After the fight, everyone calmed down. Zhang Shuo asked the reasons for the fight on both sides, and then he realized that this fight was really not the case.

——One side was assigned to build wooden tracks.

Originally, the matter and division of labor were quite simple. Qin Bing, who was strong, was responsible for cutting and initial cutting of wood, and Korean craftsmen who specialized in woodworking were responsible for processing these preliminarily processed wood into finished products.

The steps are simple and the division of labor is clear, so there should not be any contradictions.

But the problem is that the languages ​​on both sides are not so compatible.

Most people at the grassroots level cannot understand the other person's words.

This leads to the need to streamline the task arrangement.

Moreover, the person responsible for communicating for both parties has no practical work experience, so he just conveys it according to the orders he received.

The width and narrowness of the orbit are stated according to the size of the Qin State.

When it comes to the Korean craftsmen, they subconsciously think that they are measuring with the size they are familiar with.

The two sides were not in language and there was little communication. It was not until the first part was made of more than 300 feet of wooden tracks. The inspectors were preparing to assemble this part of the wooden tracks.

So both sides rushed to the blame for not being punished.

As conquerors, the Qin people had a natural contempt for the Koreans.

In addition, they didn't think it was their fault for this matter, so they acted with a lot of provocation and insults.

Korean craftsmen have no sense of security and are insulted, so they dare not say anything.

But after this insult lasted for five or six days, they could no longer hold it back.

A group fight started like this.

Zhang Shuo was surprised.

He thought it was a very important thing, but he didn't expect it to be such a trivial matter?

If you suffer a little insult, just bear it! What's the big deal?

Thinking of this, he soon saw a team of Qin soldiers running over.

——When the fight, a Qin soldier ran to report to Shangguan.

But why did it come so quickly?

The people who came seemed to have been prepared, and they used Han Yan and Qin language to explain the whole story of the matter, and caused them to catch the two people who were fighting and provoking the head.

The Qin soldier was beaten for fifteen whips, and Han Jiang was beaten for ten whips.

Then there is the translation of the matter.

It was a Korean scholar and he also got 15 whips.

Later, the person said that it was a crime to insult others with behavior and beat all the Qin soldiers present ten times. Finally, it was said that Zhang Shuo, as the chief in charge, did not stop the group fight as soon as possible, and he gave Zhang Shuo five times and then took people away.

They walked very straightforwardly.

Zhang Shuo felt nothing if he was beaten, but now he was whipped by these five whips, but he felt very uncomfortable.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with his punishment.

But can I dissuade these fights? Do I have that ability? I just took office!

He thought so and touched his back where he was whipped.

It doesn't feel bleeding.

It doesn't hurt much either.

I stood up, but I was very satisfied when I saw everyone present.

Then Qin Bing muttered something as if he had eaten twenty-five whips.

The craftsmen in the Korean land were already pointing at them with a smile, their minds completely relaxed, and their grievances were dissipated.

After Zhang Shuo simply arranged the work, it was already evening.

The Qin soldiers brought meals to Zhang Shuo and others.

It doesn't feel that the food is very rich, but many of them are things I've never seen before.

When Zhang Shuo saw that everyone else was eating with relish, he also ate it.

The taste is very good.

This was his first day of experience as a Qin official.

After dinner, he went home under the protection of the two Qin soldiers.

Because he became a Qin official, his treatment was much better than before, and he also changed his house with his mother.

When Zhang Shuo entered this strange home, he felt a little impatient when he saw his mother leaving food for him.

"I've eaten outside!" He said, with a feeling of helplessness on his face.

Always like to do something meaningless.

I have become a Qin official, are you still afraid of having no food to eat? I worry too much!

Thinking of this, my mother rushed up in fear and concern.

"My son, what's wrong with your face? Is there a dispute with someone?" My mother screamed, her voice harsh.

Only then did Zhang Shuo remember that he had been beaten on the face.

He felt warm in his heart, then shook his head: "It's just a small matter. The workers fought at the construction site. I went to persuade him to fight and was a little injured."

My mother touched Zhang Shuo's face with a distressed heart.

"Hiss..." It doesn't hurt if you touch it.

This touch hurts a lot.

Zhang Shuo took a breath of cold air and his head shrank back.

My mother's hands subconsciously shrank back: "Mom isn't..."

"Okay!" Zhang Shuoxu covered his face, feeling that his mother still regarded herself as a child, and she was a little unhappy: "I'm fine! I'm trying to persuade the fight. Those fighters all took my fight, and I won the fight! It's just a minor injury. There's no need to worry so much, just have a sleep!"

He kept using a heavy tone.

My mother was reluctant to find some medicine for him.

Zhang Shuo was very impatient with his chattering and extremely weak appearance.

He said two heavy words and entered the room he prepared for himself, letting his mother slap the door without saying a word.

My mother was worried, and when she closed the door, she noticed that there were two Qin soldiers guarding outside the door.

Then he talked timidly to them and asked them to protect their children, including their bad temper.

Gurgling, Zhang Shuo couldn't hear it seriously, but he knew the general content, so he became even more irritable.
Chapter completed!