Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

Since you have promised Miyamoto, you have to help him well.

Apart from anything else, Lin Ze had bought shares from Mieko yesterday. He is a shareholder of Miyamoto Future Bedding Factory, so this can be considered as working for himself.

When I got up in the morning, I ate two bowls of porridge with pickled cucumbers and had a basket of beef buns. Then I changed my clothes and walked towards the patrol station with satisfaction.

The sky cleared up for a few days and the snow on the road finally melted.

When the snow melted, people felt a little uncomfortable. The garbage and mule and horse feces were now covered by the white snow, making the city of Peking look cleaner than ever before.

Now, the snow water and dirt have been trampled into black mud.

Fortunately, the weather is cold, otherwise it would have been stinking again.

The living environment in Peking has always been terrible, except in the core areas of the inner city, where people are watching and generally mules and horses are not allowed to pass through. But places like the outer city are left unattended.

In the past, a sanitation office was set up symbolically, whose responsibilities were to build public toilets and clean up garbage, but although they collected sanitation donations every day, they rarely built public toilets.

Now the sanitation department of the maintenance association is in a state of complete disrepair. Sometimes when the Japanese close the city gates, the workers from the manure factory cannot get in, and the whole city is filled with a strange smell.

So it is said that people in Beijing love to drink scented tea. It was not because they thought it tasted good at first, but they were simply forced to do so.

The groundwater in this place has long been polluted and is clean and hygienic.

When we arrived at the patrol station, Wang Xiaoshou was holding a bowl and chatting with everyone.

Although he only had one working arm, it did not stop him from having breakfast. He held a bowl of fried liver and slurped it in circles, making deafening sounds.

"Wang Xiaoshou? Wang Xiaoshou!"

When Wang Xiaoshou saw Lin Ze coming, he quickly put down his bowl and stood up, "Oh, Master Lin, it's so early today, how could it be that you should be promoted? The other directors may not have gotten up yet. In this cold weather, you are the most diligent and dedicated! Have you eaten? I'll go to Hubaoqiao to buy you two minced meat sesame cakes."

Lin Ze entered the house, stood beside the small stove, and stirred the charcoal inside to make it burn more vigorously.

It's not cold when it snows, but it's cold when the snow melts. Although there is no wind in the past two days, the temperature has obviously dropped by a few degrees.

"Stop talking nonsense and eat quickly. After you finish eating, order a dozen servants and follow me."

When Wang Xiaoshou heard this, he picked up the bowl and drank it in three or two gulps without even thinking it was too hot. Then he wiped his mouth and went to find the waiter.

While Lin Ze was smoking a cigarette, Wang Xiaoshou had gathered all the people.

"Master Lin, please tell us what to do with the brothers."

Lin Ze stamped out his cigarette butt and waved his hand, "Demolish it!"

The group went towards the Reclining Buddha Temple.

There are large tracts of open space to the east and south of the Reclining Buddha Temple. No one lived here before. Some people grew vegetables there, and some even dug a few ponds to raise fish. Sometimes, people who raise birds in the south city would gather here to walk their birds.

But no one came this day because it was too cold and even the birds couldn't stand it.

Since last year, there has been chaos in the Pingjin area, and many ordinary people have fled into the city and set up shacks here.

Today they built a place to sleep, tomorrow they built a toilet, and the day after tomorrow they built a kitchen. It didn’t take long before the shack area expanded.

The place where Lin Ze and Miyamoto chose to build the factory had at least 17 or 18 families living there. Generally, the men carried heavy bags, the women mended clothes or worked as nannies, and the children picked up coal slag. Only when the whole family worked together could they barely avoid starving to death.

If those reactionary bastard intellectuals who came later had experienced life here for two days, they would definitely not say that this was a golden age.

The ground in the city was very muddy, and there was no way to step here. Every step was filled with mud. Wang Xiaoshou felt that it was a bad decision. If he had known this would happen, he would have got a sedan chair and carried Lin Ye here. It would have been so majestic and dignified.

Coal has been almost sold out recently, so there are not many people carrying heavy bags at the train station, and many people are idle at home. When they see a dozen ferocious-looking officials coming to this place, they all feel that something bad is going to happen.

Although they think so, few dare to come out and ask questions or respond. Sometimes, long-term oppression does not lead to resistance, but numbness.

Lin Ze looked at the dozen or so shacks in front of him and said, "Listen carefully! This area is going to be requisitioned by the higher-ups, and your shacks will be demolished now!"

Every pair of eyes was filled with fear.

We are living here well, why do you want to demolish it?

What's more, it's freezing cold now. If their only shelter is demolished, where will they go?

Lin Ze shouted again: "Hurry up, if you don't tear it down yourself, we will help you. You know without me telling you that this place is yours? This place had an owner before. Even if the original owner is gone for various reasons, it should be returned to public use. How can we allow you to build it privately?"

People bowed their heads.

In fact, what he said was true. They all came from the countryside. Country people attach great importance to land and houses. Because disputes over land can even lead to large-scale fights between villages, they naturally understand that other people’s land cannot be occupied at will.

What's more, Lin Ze was wearing a uniform and a cloak, and he looked so majestic that one could tell at a glance that he was from an official family. Since ancient times, the people have never fought with officials. They are used to being humble, so when they see an official, they bend their waists three points.

After a while, a leader came out from the crowd. He looked quite old, with gray hair, a face full of wrinkles, and ragged clothes. But Lin Ze estimated that he was probably in his forties. Nowadays, people of the lower class look old.

He cupped his hands and said, "Sir, you are right. This is indeed not our place, but please have mercy on us. Look, these are families with their children. It's cold now, and the elderly and children can't stand it. Please give us a few days, and we will definitely find another place."

Lin Ze called Wang Xiaoshou over and whispered something to him.

Wang Xiaoshou showed a look of delight, Master Lin is a very particular person!

Then he went up to the leader and said something to him. The leader became very excited and quickly whispered the news to his neighbors.

Lin Ze waved his hand and said, "Tear it down for me!"

[Ding! The host has been detected to have violated the regulations on demolition. Reward: Eavesdropping Fly*1. ]

[Eavesdropping Flying Insects: Regardless of winter or summer, flying insects can perfectly perform eavesdropping tasks]

The servants rushed towards the shack with ferocious looks, and then joined everyone in demolishing the house in great harmony.

Previously, Lin Ze let Tang Wan'er live in the house that Manager Duan gave him, and the dilapidated house they lived in before was vacated. It was not far from here. Although it was rather dilapidated, it was much better than the place in front of them.

Moreover, there are yards in front and back, and the shacks are built against the wall. The living standards of these people have been greatly improved!

Wang Xiaoshou also told them that a factory would be built in this place in the future, and when the factory was completed, some young people would be recruited as workers!

The old man knelt down quietly and kowtowed several times to Lin Ze.

This official is truly a living Bodhisattva!