Chapter 712 Civilian Life(1/2)
Seeing this scene, Ma Yuankui laughed out loud. "Hahahaha... I don't believe that there is still a place I can't get into in Qingdao. Even if you stinky fish and shrimps want to block my Young Master Ma's way, it seems that a tiger is not showing its power. Do you really think I am a sick cat?"
After the speech
Some young men had already gathered quickly on the surrounding streets, which attracted the attention of the police chief Huang Jisheng who was patrolling the streets. He hurriedly led one of his subordinates to come over, and blew the whistle in his hand, calling for support nearby.
"Master Ma, do you want to have such a big battle?"
Huang Jisheng naturally recognized Ma Yuankui, the eldest son of the Ma family, oh... the second son and the third son are all here, and the Ma family has seven brothers, and they are not worry-free.
"Huang Sin, you're not doing anything here."
Ma Yuankui said as he stepped inside first. Zhao Wu frowned and did not stop him. The men from the Lu family lined up silently, blocking the way.
"Get out of here."
The man who was blocking him smiled coldly, took out the family aristocratic badge from his arms and put it in front of Ma Yuankui, and said in a very firm voice. "My noble master is buying goods inside. He doesn't like idle people to disturb you. Please wait for a while, so don't rush the interest of my young master and lady. If you have the words, those who know each other will wait for a while, don't force yourself to break in, otherwise everyone will not look good."
"you……"
Ma Yuankui was so angry that his face was leaping with blue veins, but he really couldn't take a step in front of this noble badge.
Although this is just a baron family badge, it is indeed an absolute nobleman. Compared with the wealthy businessman, his father Ma Weimin dares not do anything here.
Otherwise, the kingdom's strict hierarchical etiquette will make him look good every minute.
Is a noble just an honor?
No, it means a lot of privilege, representing a high-ranking privileged class, which has formed a noble class in the Ocean Kingdom.
Any despise of the nobles will be regarded as disrespect for the royal power.
Seeing a party showing off the aristocratic badge, sheriff Huang Jisheng immediately knew what to do, and his waist stood up, and said to the command of the guys who arrived later;
"What are you doing here? Hurry up and disperse all the irrelevant people. Do you want to eat a whip if you don't obey the police's command? Let's disperse all of you all."
"And this young master Ma, please move your steps and don't block the door of other people's shops."
"I can warn you that the national law is ruthless."
After a joke, the slightly nervous atmosphere was completely dispersed.
Not long
Lu Hanfeng and Zhao Ying'er appeared at the door of the store together. The guy behind him was carrying a large bag of small bags to buy things. When he saw this scene, he was stunned.
"Brother Dakui."
"You are...Ma Yuankui?"
The first sound was called by Zhao Ying'er. She held Lu Hanfeng's arm with a little sweet and delicate jade, and was still intoxicated by happiness.
Seeing this scene in Ma Yuankui's eyes, it was like stabbing hard in the heart, and his face froze.
The second sound was called by Lu Hanfeng. The friends who had not seen each other for more than ten years met again. When they parted, they were only eight or nine years old. In this flash, 12 years have passed. When they meet again, they can only see a vague shadow from the faces of the young people opposite.
From the other party's eyes, he could see Ma Yuankui's deep affection for Zhao Ying'er, which made Lu Hanfeng immediately alert.
Fuck, I want to pry my corner.
"Wow... sister-in-law, you are not a wife, and you actually hold this brat's hand?"
With a sudden sound of duckling, the third son Ma Yuansheng screamed like a ghost who discovered a new world, and pointed his hand at Zhao Ying'er, which made him poke the hornet's nest.
Zhao Ying'er's hand shrank back like an electric shock, and her face instantly turned red as blood.
Everyone present had black lines visible to the naked eye. Can you shout at random?
Do they still want the reputation of innocent girls?
How can I get married in the future?
"Stop talking." Zhao Wu's nose was so angry that he had a crooked nose. He stepped forward and grabbed Ma Yunsheng's collar tightly and shouted loudly. "Don't talk nonsense. My eldest lady is a innocent and innocent daughter. You can't let you talk nonsense and be innocent."
"I... just said it casually." Ma Yuansheng's face turned pale in fright.
"Shut up." Ma Yuankui originally wanted to say with Lu Hanfeng, but when he saw his third brother causing a big disaster, he knew it was not the time.
He walked up and twisted his hands lightly. The big hand like a pliers immediately removed Zhao Wu's hand, then protected his third brother behind him, clasped his fists to the crowd around him and said;
"My fellow villagers and neighbors, please forgive me for the poor discipline of the elder brother, the third brother is young and reckless, and he talks nonsense. He said what this sister-in-law means..."
"Yes, this sister-in-law is a good call." Lu Hanfeng suddenly cut off Ma Yuankui's words. He stood up and bowed to the surroundings, and said with a smile. "The Ma brothers have a friendship with me. This time I return to my hometown in Qingdao. I respect the orders of my elders. I, Lu Hanfeng, and Miss Zhao Fuyinger, are about to make a good relationship. It is reasonable for my brother Yuansheng to call my sister-in-law in advance. It is said that it is a thread of marriage that a thousand miles away is connected. Thank you for your witness."
This turn of the roundabout way made the crowds around suddenly realize and bowed to congratulate.
Lu Hanfeng returned the gift like a spring breeze, and only put Zhao Ying'er in his arms ashamed, and he never looked up again.
Witness this scene
Ma Yuankui staggered back two or three steps with a pale face. People around the world hurriedly supported him and asked questions with concern.
At this moment, Ma Yuankui was in a state of confusion and had no intention of answering.
What else can I fight for?
The cabbage was clearly urged by the pig. Ma Yuankui turned around and left in dismay. The second brother Ma Yuankun and the third brother Ma Yuansheng stomped their feet with nowhere to use, and had to leave.
Two black crown sedans, one in front and one behind, drove over. Lu Hanfeng first helped Zhao Ying'er into the car, then bowed his fists to everyone around him, and received a cheer. Then he lowered his head and got into the car.
Sheriff Huang Jisheng stood aside with his subordinates and watched the black car leave. Then he put down his hand and sighed, saying, "It seems that another strong dragon has come from our Qingdao area. Alas, if these masters fight again, they will be very busy in the future!"
"Sheriff, what is the origin of the Lu family?"
"Hmph, what's the origin? Don't you know the Lu family ranch in the northwest?"
"I'm so kind, that's also a tiger sitting on the ground!"
"You know, this Tiger sitting around the ground has become a flying dragon when she came back around the world. Didn't she see the baron aristocratic badge that Jiangcai took out? That is a hereditary nobleman, more powerful than Master Zhao from Qingdao Port. Our famous and surnamed Qingdao does not have 1,000 households, but also 700 or 800 households. None of them can catch up with this master. The Ma surname is awesome on weekdays and is stunned when he sees it. Just say it's powerful or not?"
"Awesome, this is really awesome."
"Learn a little bit, boy, polish your tricks a little bite, and a dog that can bite people will not bark."
"I understand, sheriff."
Sheriff Huang Jisheng casually clamped the baton into his armpits and walked forward along the street. The police uniform on him gave him enough confidence and was considered a figure who could show off in the civilian world.
He was a retired soldier from Qingdao Division. Four years ago, he followed the army to the southernmost border line of New South Wales. After the war, he was dismissed and returned to the field and was arranged to go to the police station to do this stable and well-paid job.
There are more than 670 policemen in Qingdao City, most of which are retired soldiers, and the police officers are graduates with a degree from the Eagle School. They are passionate and young, thoughtful, ambitious, and infinitely loyal to His Majesty the King. They adopt a zero-tolerance attitude towards social ugliness and severely crack down on them. This is an important guarantee for good local public security in Australia.
Huang Jisheng did not choose to settle in New South Wales after retirement, but returned to Qingdao in northern Queensland. His military fields were allocated to a large river 47 kilometers away from Qingdao, with a total of 17 acres.
Instead of farming these lands by himself, he subleases them to his colleagues in the army who were willing to farm. For this purpose, he signed a 20-year sublease contract, which can obtain a rental income of 34 Jinyang every year, which is equivalent to 340 Yinyang.
This money is almost equal to the annual wages of two full-time dock workers in Qingdao. Huang Jisheng doesn’t have to do anything. In the next 20 years, there will be such a stable income every year.
To be honest, the rent is not high.
But considering that there is no need to do anything, the land tax will be paid by the lessee, and it is a trustworthy military brother, so just have less.
Many compatriots in the military rented out the fields. According to the policy, the fields are allowed to be rented out, but resale is not allowed, mortgage is not allowed, and use is not allowed.
During the lifetime of the current owner, he enjoys an extremely low 19 tax rate for life, that is, he can only pay 10% of the tax revenue of the output, and he can enjoy a two-year tax exemption period.
If taxes are not paid for five consecutive years, the government will reclaim the land for free.
After the current owner dies, his children can inherit the land, but they need to pay a considerable tax. The nature of the meritorious land is changed to a civil land. In the future, they can be traded and transferred to the civil land tax, and the civil land tax will be implemented, and preferential taxes will no longer be enjoyed.
If no relevant fees are paid, the government will recover the land for free.
It is still reliable to rent it to the brothers in the army to cultivate, because they have land of meritorious deeds and dare not pay taxes. The first thing they take back is their own land, and no one dares to do this.
After Huang Jisheng returned from retirement, he used his savings to buy three storefronts on the upper and lower floors in Qingdao. He opened a shop below, lived in the upper part, and had a small yard behind him, built several kitchens, stables and auxiliary rooms. His life was quite comfortable.
When he joined the army, he had some money when he served, and when he retired, he had some money. The total amount was about 70 Jinyang. With this little money alone, he couldn't buy three storefronts up and down in Qingdao. The key is that he had a lot of extra money...
At that time, he followed the troops into Sydney City, and there were sounds of beacons and a mess of wartime scenes.
Huang Jisheng and several brothers in the army broke into a street building with guns. He raised his foot and kicked open the door. A middle-aged white man inside was so scared that he was at a loss. He shot the other party to the ground.
A woman's scream came from the house. He stretched his head vigilantly and saw a pair of white women who looked like mother and daughter hugging each other tightly in fear, and did not find any enemy with guns.
Huang Jisheng walked over with his gun and searched room by room by room, but in the end he found no abnormalities.
So Huang Jisheng, who was feeling relaxed, began to search for the trophy through the boxes and cabinets. At this time, he heard the screams and struggles of the white mother and daughter outside, as well as the sound of gasping and tearing clothes, and soon became sobbing...
Huang Jisheng was lucky, and he found a bag of golden sand in the drawer under the study. The heavy weight was not light, so he kept putting it in his arms without hesitation.
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Return after the war
Huang Jisheng used the money to buy three street shops upstairs and downstairs, married a Chinese woman to a main house, and a white woman to a side house, and lived a comfortable life without shame.
This white woman was exchanged for a cane in Wollongong. She had a thick waist and a big butt, but she was easy to raise.
A grain and oil shop opened on the street store. There is sufficient grain and oil produced in the Military Paoze Farm. There is no need to worry about goods. Just transport them to Huangji Grain and Oil Shop for sale. If you sell them, you will be paid.
Huang Ji Grain and Oil Company's business is quite good. In addition to letting her wife take care of her, she also hired two smart-handed and skilled men, and she could make 180 gold medals in a year.
In addition, Huang Jisheng's job at the police station, his annual salary is about 27 to 30 Jin Yang. If you get some extra money, your life will be smooth and smooth.
Not... he was already planning to marry another concubine. After all, the idea of scattering family has penetrated into the depths of every Chinese's thoughts. Why don't he marry if he has this condition?
To be continued...