Datang: Huchi served as a bodyguard, but refused to enter the court as an official

Even in the head office of the Liu Family in Jingyang County, where there are so many talented people, there are only a dozen or so big clerks.

The principal level is the backbone of the Liu family.

For example, Ma Zhou has thousands of pirates under him, dozens of warships, and a five-tooth warship with great military exploits, which is only the master class.

The level does not change with the number of people managed.

but by authority.

The most direct manifestation is to mobilize money.

Big guys can directly mobilize money below [-] guan, without the need to report in advance.

In the past, when the Liu family's caravan was doing business in foreign countries, the leader must be a big guy!

The master level is below 20 guan.

Back then, Du Que, who had never been in charge of the Spring Wind Pavilion, was the most popular principal.

Together, he and his wife have almost monopolized the entire Tang Dynasty's Fengyue industry.

As for the shopkeeper, there are only three levels.

From the trainee shopkeeper, to the second shopkeeper, and then to the big shopkeeper, there is a natural moat that ninety-nine out of ten people cannot overcome.

So far, there are only 13 big shopkeepers in the Liu family.

Except for the big shopkeepers who are in charge of various channels, that is, the old people who followed the old man of the Liu family to fight the world, Du Que who is in charge of the Spring Wind Pavilion is counted as one.

Qin Huaiyi, who went to the country of Wa, counts as one.

The last one is Chai Lingwu.

Among the juniors, only Chai Lingwu is the real master shopkeeper.

The others, including Li Chengqian back then, were just temporary shopkeepers.

They never had the real authority that a great treasurer should have.

That is an authority that even a great governor can hardly match

Even being a trainee shopkeeper is a rare sight.

As long as the Liu family does not fall, the treasurer-level figures, descendants and grandchildren will be under the care of the Liu family.

It is inevitable for children to enter the academy to study.

If you want to be an official, you can follow the way of the prince.

After graduation, other students have to start as Seishirou of the Eighth Rank.

As for the heirs of the treasurer-level figures of the Liu family, the minimum is to serve the imperial censor from the palace of the seventh rank.

This is the same treatment as the student leaders of the academy!

When Li Yifu and the others started, they served Yushi from the seventh-rank palace!

Belonging to the Qingliu among the Qingliu, the reserve cadres of the three provinces!

Ma Biao's annoyance can be imagined

It was because he was red-eyed that he lost a great opportunity to bless his descendants

Liu Bai called a few big guys who accompanied the team to count the final number of people.

"Nineteen thousand nine hundred and eighty nine people"

After counting, Liu Bai looked at the note in front of him, his teeth itched with hatred.

They have investigated before, and there are at least 4 water thieves gathered on Mount Choshi.

Excluding those who died in battle, and those who were hacked to death because of missing arms and legs, the rest were less than half!

This is all strong labor, and it can be turned into white money in a few days!

Loser stuff!

Not everyone can be a strong laborer.

If the labor ability is not high, maybe he will die when he is working hard, and he will have to be troubled to bury him at that time.

After screening, there were less than 2 people, which made Liu Bai feel extra headache.

He estimated before that there should be at least 3 people left, right?

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Liu Bai patted the back of Ma Biao's head vigorously.

Zuo Xiaowei was terrified watching from the side, but couldn't help being a little envious.

Perhaps only those whom Liu Bai absolutely trusted could be punished like this.

"1, 1, 1, the 1 you gave me back!"

Ma Biao was dizzy and aggrieved after being photographed by him.

"The small ones are really confiscated. Stop it. You know that the two armies are fighting each other. You are most afraid of being scruples. If these 1 people don't die, maybe our brothers will die even more."

Liu Bai withdrew his hand and touched his chin, feeling that Ma Biao's words were quite reasonable.

No matter how many water thieves die, they are still outsiders.

No one sees them as real people, just a bunch of coolie mules.

My brothers are all baby pimples, and it hurts to lose a hair, and gasps after getting a cut.

Even if these 1 people were exchanged for a hundred of his own brothers, Liu Bai would not do it.

There are few sailors at sea.

As for these people, it was still Liu Baitian who got it from Zhang Liang with a straight face.

They are all sailors in their prime!

It stands to reason that there are at least two to 30 years before retirement.

"What about the remaining 1 people?"

Liu Bai looked at the map in distress.

According to his original idea, if there are enough people, the construction can start immediately to build an extremely strong Yuezhou City.

In his plan, the Yuezhou City is not at the same level as the current Tofu Project.

At least the city wall must be four or five feet long.

Where is it like now, you can climb over the city wall without a ladder, and if you hit a wooden stake hard, the city wall will collapse.

Without these 1 people, it really cannot be repaired.

The main reason is that we can't keep up with the deadline.

The winter in Yuezhou is humid and cold.

Therefore, it must be completed before the ice age comes.

Liu Bai can't wait until next spring.

"1 people, 1 people"

Liu Bai couldn't help but focus his gaze on a certain place on the map.

Azabu Mountain!

In fact, there are not many people in Azabu Mountain.

Even if that kid surnamed Bai recruits troops, he can barely gather three to four thousand people.

Even if a bastard of his level could find reinforcements from Muzhou, how many more people could he have?

"Not a single useful person, all scum!"

Liu Bai cursed in a low voice.

Ma Biao and Zuo Xiaowei lowered their heads in shame.

Liu Bai shook his head, and said: "Forget it, young master, I don't blame you anymore, and I will give you a way to pay off your merits."

Ma Biao raised his head abruptly, his eyes turned green.

"Young master, tell me, I'm going to fuck you in spite of the wind!"

He wished too much to be a shopkeeper-level employee.

Now the principal, although he looks good on the surface, but the brothers and friends in the family always poke his spine.

Think about it for the same reason.

For other big shopkeepers, it is already very good to have two to three hundred people under their hands.

These people under his command, say at least two or three thousand, and now there are soldiers from the Yuezhou government temporarily joining them, so far they are still just the masters, what a disgrace!

The most hateful thing is that the credit has come to the mouth, but it slipped past the corner of the mouth.

Liu Bai drew a circle on the map, which happened to include all the areas of Mabu Dashan.

"Think of a way, let that boy surnamed Bai move reinforcements, I told you in advance, at least 6000 people, and if there is one less, I will use [-] guan to make up for it!"

Chapter 1694 Liu Family's Little Grandpa... Really More Than Dogs

"6000 people, 6000 people! How the hell did you get 6000 people?!"

Ma Biao, who got the task from Liu Bai, was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, strolling back and forth on the deck of the five-toothed warship, making people dizzy.

A kid who didn't know what to do came up to him, and he laughed a few times.

"Brother, the young master has already said that if the heads are not all together, can you redeem them with money?"

Snapped!

Ma Biao slapped him on the back of the head, as if he wanted to vent all the anger Liu Bai vented on him to this self-deprecating brat.

"Six hundred per person, you think I'm Jia Tong? My family doesn't run a money printing bureau!"

Thinking of this number, Ma Biao's heart bleeds.

There are 4000 people on the Numb Mountain. Let’s count as 4000 people, and there are still 2000 people left.

That's 20 guan!

Among the many executive-level employees of the Liu family, Ma Biao can be said to be the poorest.

In fact, the Liu family spent more on Ma Biao and his group than the caravans from the Western Regions.

One reason is that there are too many of them, and the other reason is that sailing on the sea really burns money.

Not to mention, just going ashore to purchase grain and grass is worth tens of thousands of dollars.

The maintenance of firearms, the replenishment of weapons, and the maintenance of warships are all big items.

On land, a knife can be conservatively estimated to last 20 years.

But in the sea, the degree of wear and tear will exceed ten times!

Almost every time they come up, they have to change their weapons.

That is to say, life has been better in the past few years. In the past, some people's blades were sharpened thinner than daggers.

It is a common thing that the blade curls when you cut it, and it breaks when you stab it.

To put it bluntly, poor!

It is said that poor families get rich, and Ma Biao and the others have become a typical example of the opposite.

20 guan, enough for this group of people to eat and drink for more than two years.

Ma Biao, who was in a hurry, couldn't help the ulcers in his mouth.

There is no one around to give an idea.

Back then, when Zhang Zhongjian was still alive, they had at least a military advisor by their side, but now that military advisor doesn't know where he died, he probably was just dawdling in Japan.

Ma Biao glanced at Captain Zuo beside him.

Captain Zuo lowered his head and said nothing.