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Chapter 206: Serving the Tiger with Your Body

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    Zhang Hanqing finally found a way to make a fortune, which could at least alleviate his current plight of insufficient financial resources. Therefore, for the fat pig of the Huang family, he would not let go of Qingshan until he was fed, and then kill him.  Therefore, the Huang family refused to give in and persisted in adhering to the original regulations of "penalty no less than 3 to 10 times the unit price of the land involved" to serve as a warning. Otherwise, the law will be fulfilled and "the death penalty will be imposed"!

    Actually, this is Xiao Zhang threatening him. He has already made a lot of money by raiding Mr. Huang¡¯s house, so how can he have the nerve to be cruel again?  If he could get another 100,000 yuan in fines, he would definitely send Mr. Huang home politely.  Now it depends on whether the people in the Huang family are sensible and willing to bleed any more - he has already figured out the details of the Huang family.

    But according to Huang Xianting¡¯s calculation, with more than 3,000 acres of land and a land price of more than 60,000 yuan, the fine would be as much as 200,000 to 600,000 oceans!  If you work harder, you can raise this huge expense, but you will basically go bankrupt.  The third child's house was confiscated, which meant he was in decline, and the eldest brother was politically neglected. If he gave away his family property, the Huang family would basically be wiped out!  It is necessary to save the third brother, but you can't get involved with yourself, right?

    When the second uncle sent someone to tell his niece Huang Wanqing: "We are trying to raise a fine, but the amount is large and we are almost unable to do so," Huang Wanqing was about to cry but had no tears.  It seems that in the face of absolute interests, the blood relationship that was once there is no longer reliable.  Although she is knowledgeable and courteous, she has never experienced such a big event.  After the Huang family experienced such a big change, she realized what it means to be in troubled times and what it means to be like a tree.  This is true for the second uncle who is the same as his father and mother, let alone others?  It turns out that there are eighty-nine members of the Huang family, except for the concierge Jiu Ye who has nowhere to go (the same Huang Jiu Ye who spilled the urinal and was knocked unconscious), the personal girl Cui'er and the mother who cries all day.  Except for one person, the rest of the servants were all assigned land, and one after another they managed one-third of an acre of land, oh no, five acres of land.  This made the huge Huang family compound feel deserted and miserable.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know how my father is doing now?  He was originally pampered, but when things changed, the physical torture was still secondary. The key was his inner thoughts.  Dad, you are the backbone of the family, so don¡¯t let anything happen to you!

    At this time, she deeply hated why she was a girl and could not make any contribution to the family.  She cried in the mirror, looking at the haggard but still beautiful face in the mirror, she suddenly calmed down.

    ¡°Isn¡¯t it said that the young marshal is a suave man and has never been very good with women?  I heard from people in Fengtian that although the young marshal married a beautiful wife, he still took a prostitute as a concubine outside. It can be seen that he is also a lecherous person. Zhang Hanqing shouted from a distance: Oh my God, I know a red prostitute.  Would you like the peonies first?  And because of my wife, I didn¡¯t dare to patronize there again after getting married. Otherwise, why would I be nostalgic with my cousin in the same business?

    The more Huang Wanqing thought about it, the more she blushed: The Huang family can't get the money now, and there is no other way. Only she may be able to solve this crisis.  Although she has no experience or opportunity in running a household, she is a very decisive person. Otherwise, why would Mr. Huang often say that "if she were a boy, she would definitely be able to carry forward the family business".

    With a brave and righteous mentality, Huang Wanqing washed herself up quietly and then put on a pair of bright clothes.  She was already beautiful and refined. After some dressing up, when she was no longer grieving, the little beauty of the Huang family who was dozens of miles away from Sandaogang was fresh again!

    Accompanied by Cui'er, she rode the Huang family's carriage and drove slowly towards the county seat.

    In order to save time, Zhang Hanqing's temporary home was located at the eastern end of the "Land Reform Committee" compound, so that security measures could be easily taken. Xiao Zhang still valued his life very much. The land reform offended many people.  I know it, but I don¡¯t dare to trust it.  The reason why I am at the easternmost point is for peace and quiet, so that I can think about the next step and major events in Fengtian without being disturbed.

    Of course, land reform is on the right track, and he often goes to Fengtian.  However, in order to solve the Huang family's problems, he still personally took charge and arranged matters for the new people in the post-land reform era.

    The "Xinmin Land Reform Committee" is located in the old Yin family compound and a private school in the north of Xinmin County. It is connected together. There was once a Bagong here.  The yard is not big, there are no towering buildings, and it looks a bit shabby.  But in Huang Wanqing's view, this is the place that has a good atmosphere: there are soldiers patrolling back and forth from time to time, two "statues" standing straight in front of the gate, the dignified aura of people entering and exiting, and the meticulous attitude of the registration office, which makes her feel quite satisfied.  This time was unusual.

    When Lao Guo, who was on duty at the communication room of the "New People's Land Reform Committee", first met Huang Wanqing, he was shocked by her beauty: Darling, whose girl is this? She's so handsome!  Although Lao Guo is already in his thirties and has been married for several years, he is still looking at it intently, and at the same time he has a deep male desire.??.  However, when Huang Wanqing explained in a timid tone that she was looking for the Young Marshal, Lao Guo was relieved again - Young Marshal, only Young Marshal, only because of Young Marshal.

    Soon, without any hindrance, Huang Wanqing was specially taken to the compound where Zhang Hanqing was.  Different from the communication room, this place is more heavily guarded, but more secluded, at least on the surface it is peaceful.  Even with Huang Wanqing's eyesight, she felt that there seemed to be a murderous atmosphere here. She didn't know whether it was from her heart or telepathy, but that's what she felt.  Especially when he saw Zhu Guangmu, Zhang Hanqing's adjutant who led the team to search the house, standing at the door wearing a military uniform, he felt even more murderous.

    She had mustered up the courage to come here on her own initiative, and had already made up her mind about what to do, but the moment she came to the door, her heart was still trembling.  After all, she is a young girl, and she has always been well-educated. Trading her body is despised by women.

    After only a moment of hesitation, she thought: The ancients would sacrifice their lives to save their fathers, sell their bodies to bury their relatives, etc. She just did what she could do as a daughter at this stage. Apart from her good face and figure, she really had nothing else to do.  Something you can get your hands on.  What's more important, my father's life or my own body?  She moved toward the house mechanically step by step, as if her legs were weighing a thousand pounds.

    What does this young commander look like?  I heard that his father, Marshal Zhang, the governor of Fengtian City, was a bandit.  Suddenly, the image of a bandit with yellow teeth, a pipe in his mouth, an open coat, and a leather hat crookedly brought to mind by the old people.  I heard from the servants around me that this young marshal drank Maoru's blood and killed people without blinking an eye. I heard that many captured Mongolian bandits died from exhaustion while building roads and canals, and some who tried to escape were beaten to death.  Those who are still alive are punished with heavier labor. What a cruel figure this is!

    Thinking about being occupied by such a man, she couldn't help but trembled with her shoulders shaking.  As an innocent daughter, she regretted this trip.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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