These two guys should feel a sense of crisis. Now the restaurant is closed, I don’t know if it is still open. If you go home to rest at this time, you may be unemployed when you look back. The guys in the Hero Building are much more favorable than other restaurants.

Chai Jin waved his hand and said, "Okay, then you two can rest here."

Chai Jin called Chai Yong over and said a few words to arrange the matter.

At about ten o'clock in the night, the entire prison camp stopped all the noise and became quiet. Except for some restaurants, there were light, all other places had closed down. Dong Fang was drunk and walked towards his house with two subordinates with satisfaction. The entrance of the alley ahead was dark. As soon as the three of them walked over, a few black shadows suddenly popped out from behind, and the sack in their hands was put on.

Dong Fang was shocked. He was shocked. He had been hit by a slap. Over the years, he had offended countless people, and there were not enough ten hands that wanted him to die. Just as he was thinking, his head suddenly hurt and he fainted.

When the three woke up again, they found that in a guest room, more than a dozen men in black stood on both sides, and Chai Daguan was sitting there drinking Kung Fu tea leisurely.

When Dong Fang saw that it was Chai Jin, he immediately became bolder. Dong Fang was a prisoner and a man in the public. Although Chai Jin was awesome, he was only a commoner. As for the descendants of the royal family, it happened more than a hundred years ago. Who still remembers it?

"Chai Jin, you are so bold. You dare to kidnap someone from the public." Dong Fang shouted.

Chai Jin waved his hand like a fly and said, "Luck the bones of the three of them, they don't understand the truth at this time."

Six or seven big men immediately went up and punched and kicked. These people were all martial artists, who were specially greeted soft places such as the belly and chest. They would not die, but they would feel nauseous and vomiting and were in pain.

At first, the three of them were still stubborn, but they soon turned into wailing.

"Good official will spare your life, and you will save your life." Dong Fang said.

Chai Jin waved his hand and asked everyone to retreat. Chai Jin walked up and pulled out the hunting knife that was blowing hair immediately.

"Dong Fang, does Master Dong feel that he is a character? If it weren't for your embarrassment this time, I wouldn't have looked at you directly. I recently got a new hunting knife, saying it was a blowjob, and I have never tried it. Don't move, I'll try it from your nose."

As he said that, Chai Jin pulled a few strands of hair off Dong Fang's forehead and placed it on Dong Fang's nose.

Dong Fang was frightened. The hunting knife in Chai Jin's hand was definitely a treasure knife. Just push the face slightly and you will be finished.

"Good official, please spare your life, and you will spare your life." Dong Fang begs for mercy.

"Don't move, I'm very good at sword skills. Don't you like to play like this? Bullying prisoners in the cell." Chai Jin said as he gently stroked Dong Fang's nose, just cutting off his hair.

Dong Fang only felt his nose cold and a hot pants in his crotch, and an unpleasant smell filled the air.

Originally, Chai Jin was planning to scare the prisoner who usually likes to abuse prisoners, but now he is no longer in the mood.

"Get out, I know what to do tomorrow?" Chai Jin said and let the three of them go.

"I know, I know, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you." Dong Fang and the other three walked away in a panic and ran away for a long time, and then the three stopped.

Dong Fang said viciously to the other two: "No one can tell this matter today, if anyone tells it, he will be careful."

"Brother, don't worry, how can we tell you such a thing? It's absolutely terrible." The two said.

Dong Fang is a local figure on the ground, relying on his face to make a living. If this matter is spread today, he will not have to mess up in the future.

"Brother, you can't forget it like this. What kind of thing is the one with the surname Chai? He is just a commoner. Our buddy is a member of the public." A prisoner said.

"Barring, do you think Chai Jin is so easy to deal with. He wants people and money. No one is allowed to do anything. I will talk to the Guanjian tomorrow and decide on the specifics." Dong Fang said.

The three of them went home and had nothing to say for a night. Early in the morning, Dong Fang finished breakfast and went to the tea shop to get half a pound of Maojian tea. This kind of tea was produced in Xinyang Mansion. The price was not low, and half a pound would cost 400 cents. However, tea was not the key, the key was that a twenty tael of silver was placed in the tea. In the officialdom of the Song Dynasty, it was important to give gifts without revealing it. Those who received gifts and gave gifts were just fine, but they could not reveal it.

Today, Guanying was covered in spring breeze. Seeing that Dong Fang came, he said, "Your nose is so wise, can you smell the smell so quickly?"

Dong Fang was confused and could not say he knew, nor could he not know, so he called him and sat down.

"Mr. Guanying, I made some Maojian tea yesterday and specially brought it to you for me to taste it." As he said that, he put the tea on the table, and made a thud, Guanying understood that there was money in it.

Guan Ying smiled and said, "Official Chai is loving and ordered one million blue bricks from the brick yard of our prison city."

"That's not much?" Dong Fang said.

"It's not a total of one million yuan, but one million yuan a month. Those damn prisoners just eat but don't work. Hundreds of people are idle. Now, you can work every day. Don't worry, you can work with peace of mind. If the brick factory is managed, you will be able to pay dividends at the end of the year." Guan Ying said.

Dong Fang wanted to sue Chai Jin, but before he could say anything, Guan Ying said: "The brick factory in Zhuochengying has been in a recession. I have to go and see it. You go back."

There are more than 300 prisoners in the brickyard of the Prisoncheng Camp, with a daily processing capacity of more than 100,000 yuan. Since there is no need to pay, the other brickyards have been almost destroyed in recent years. However, people are poor these days, not many new houses are built, and there is no big work in the brick factory. Chai Jin suddenly placed a big order, and the Guanying wanted to treat Chai Jin as his ancestor. Dong Fang had no choice but to go home and settle the bill with the money. The money that should have been paid back was like cutting the flesh.

Chai Jin is useful for ordering so many bricks. There is a 300-acre panic beach outside the West Village of Chaijiazhuang, full of gravel and fine sand. It is surrounded by fences, and then green bricks are used to build stables and make stalls. It is no problem to raise a thousand horses in such a large field. There are also free-range pig houses, walls, and pigpens. All of them require a large amount of blue bricks. The only ones who can supply so many bricks are the only ones in the vicinity.

Chai Jin returned from the prison camp. In the past two days, Wu Song led the team to clear out the wild wolves and boar gathering sites near the Zhuangzi were almost wiped out. In two days, there were more than a dozen wild boars. The wild boar meat alone was only a few thousand kilograms, and the guards themselves couldn't finish it. They took part of the road construction site, and everyone was full and full.

In the Chai Pig House, Chai Jin and Chai An were looking at the two little wild boars in the cage. The wild boars were not big, but they were all boars like fifty or sixty kilograms. Although they were not big, they were still quite fierce. When they saw someone coming, they grinned.

"Master, what are we going to do to catch this wild boar?" Wu Song asked.

"Domestic pigs have been raised for a long time and their resistance to disease has decreased significantly. These two male wild boars have been paired with more than a dozen pig wives. The offspring they produce are species between domestic pigs and wild boars. They have strong resistance to disease, but they are still too wild, and the next generation that produces will be docile. We need its resistance to disease and the ability to eat grass." Chai Jin introduced.
Chapter completed!