Tan Feng was quite happy to be able to find an easy job and earn a living alone in the outside world. Although he was a martial artist with a cultivation base, and fighting and killing were common to him, he had never thought of bullying the common people to make a living. According to his dead father's words, bullying the kind was not a good man, and the Tan family disdained it.
Tan Feng, who wanted to be a good man, muddleheadedly worked for Zhou Qingfeng. He didn't know who his boss was, but it didn't stop him from officially starting his job after the physical examination. The people who were recruited with him had to rest for a few days to recover some strength, such as the skinny Gao Daniu. He had a good physique and a rough knowledge of literature, so he was pushed to the front line after being recognized.
This was because Zhou Qingfeng was really short of people.
In ancient times, due to the small number of civil servants and their poor quality, the grass-roots power was often delegated to the village elders and village officials. This was the so-called 'imperial power does not go to the countryside', and it was the same in the city. However, Zhou Qingfeng instinctively wanted to control the grass-roots. He needed a large number of cadres to expand his power. So, Tan Feng became a bailiff in the west of Fu Shun City, under the command of Constable Han.
Tan Feng really didn't expect this situation. After eating and drinking to his heart's content, he wanted to repay his boss who saved him from a difficult situation. When he heard that his boss had an enemy, he wanted to be like those famous heroes in ancient times. He wanted to go alone and solve his boss's troubles. After the matter was done, he would leave without a trace. Ah hahaha!
Who would have thought that the boss would give Tan Feng a set of black clothes, assign him five 'city management' attendants, and arrange for a day of public security management short training course. Then, he was assigned to patrol the streets. The job was very simple. In addition to maintaining public security, the rest of the tasks were 'don't let people urinate or defecate anywhere', 'don't let people litter everywhere', 'don't let people build randomly', and 'don't let people set up stalls'.
This was really a dog's life!
Tan Feng, who wanted to be a hero, was bored to death on the first day of his job!
He ran back and forth with the five 'urban management' officers in the district. The common people were all afraid of him and hid far away from him. It was not easy to see a dispute on the street, but before he could get close, the other party had already dispersed. He glanced at one of the shops. Either the shop assistants were scared out of their wits, or the shopkeeper was smiling and handing over a string of copper coins.
"Our boss said that we are not allowed to accept bribes from others."
"Sir, look at what you're saying. Are you saying that I don't have enough money? If you don't accept it, I will panic. This was the daily filial piety. It was the same every year. This is money for you and your subordinates' refreshments. Just take it. "
The shopkeeper smiled and held the money, but Tan Feng frowned and shook his head. This job was different from what he had imagined.
"There's no need. In the past, when I saw other bailiffs receiving money from others, I wanted to curse them. I also know how hard it is to run a small shop like you. Now that I've become a bailiff, I can't become the same person that I used to be. "
Tan Feng let out a long sigh, waved his hand and left. The shopkeepers on the street had never seen a bailiff like him before. His followers, the urban management officers, were even more astonished. Seeing that they couldn't get a share of the money, his subordinates laughed at him for being pedantic and scolded him for being pretentious.
They patrolled the streets for the whole day without doing anything. Tan Feng went to bed early that night. When he woke up the next day, he learned that Old Man Sun had come to see him. The old man had a kind expression on his face. After a few words of praise, he said that he had something to do.
Tan Feng was bored to death, but when he heard that there was something to do, he became excited.
Old Man Sun said, "Our boss is now the lord of the west side of Fushun City. Cleaning up the garbage, repairing the roads, and prohibiting people from defecating are all good deeds, but the people in the west side of the city don't appreciate it. "
Tan Feng nodded. When he received public security management training, he knew the benefits of many measures. He also knew that the residents in the street felt that they had been conscripted into labor and were dissatisfied. This was the quality of the ordinary citizens, and it couldn't be changed.
Old Man Sun continued, "At present, the boss also spent money to arrange free medicine for the residents in these streets, which can treat common diseases such as diarrhea. This is also a good policy, but the medicine is too bitter, and the people don't like to drink it. "
Tan Feng nodded again, "The boss is really kind. I also drank the berberine medicine. It's bitter, but as long as it can treat the disease, it can't be better. "
In ancient times, diarrhea often occurred because of unhygienic diet. Don't underestimate this disease, the mortality rate is quite high. Berberine is a very cheap and easy to obtain digestive tract medicine, which has a very good effect on diarrhea and other common diseases. Zhou Qingfeng used it to control the diseases in his territory is a very good choice.
However, the people now have a strong aversion to the government.
"At present, the boss wants to put on a show to let the residents in the west side of the city understand his painstaking efforts. I need Brother Fengying's help in this matter. "Old Man Sun explained his plan in detail.
"This matter is easy, I understand. I will take people to the streets and promise to do a good job for the boss. " Tan Feng immediately patted his chest and promised. He felt that he could finally do something meaningful, so he hurriedly went to work.
When Tan Feng left, Old Man Sun went to report to Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng held the bronze binoculars at the window of his command post and watched Tan Feng lead the team to the designated acting street. He sighed in a low voice, "Yesterday, five of the yamen runners who led the team were personally trained by me, and all five of them accepted bribes. Instead, it was this guy who came halfway and refused the money. "
"Young Master, do you think this Tan Fengying is good?" Old Man Sun now changed the way he addressed Zhou Qingfeng, and was no longer as casual as before.
Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said with a smile, "People will change, so we must always strengthen supervision and education. As for this Tan Fengying, it still needs to be observed. Let's see if he can act well today. "
Tan Feng didn't know that there were so many stories behind his mission. He was only interested in the drama that would happen. According to Old Man Sun's instructions, he successfully brought them to the designated street. Not long after he arrived, he heard people shouting that a patient had fallen on the street. It was just that the person who shouted was too exaggerated.
According to Old Man Sun's drama, someone fell sick and cried for help everywhere, attracting the residents on the street to come out and watch. At that time, Tan Feng would bring people to feed the medicine and bring the patient back to life on the spot. This would prove the miraculous effect of the coptis potion. As for whether the coptis potion really had such a miraculous effect, it was not important. The important thing was that the effect must be sensational.
However, the person in charge of attracting the audience worked too hard. The panic caused by the scene had developed in the direction of losing control. When Tan Feng arrived, he felt that the drama was too exaggerated. Didn't they say that a patient was found on the road? How did it become a plague? It was fine to spread the plague, but it was also said that people had died. It was fine to spread the death of people, but it was also said that several people had died.
"Don't act anymore. It's too much." Tan Feng saw that the situation was getting out of control, so he quickly grabbed the person who was agitating everywhere. He also controlled the person by his side and raised his arms to shout for the panicked residents on the street to calm down. He quickly rushed to the scene of the incident.
Seeing the woman who fell on the ground, Tan Feng frowned again. He turned back and glared at the person who was "acting and shouting" and thought to himself, "You guys are really messing around. Why is there feces and urine on this female patient? She stinks. You are making things difficult for me. "
The person who was "acting too much" was scared out of his wits by Tan Feng's glare. Things had already gone beyond his expectations.
However, there was also a situation that exceeded Tan Feng's expectations. Because he took the initiative to stand up and comfort the patient and led a team to take care of the patient, a large number of residents on the street who were in fear and trepidation just now actually fearlessly followed him. Everyone wanted to watch the show. For a moment, the woman who fell on the ground was surrounded by three layers of people inside and three layers of people outside.
When Tan Feng saw the woman, he felt that something was wrong. It was not that the woman was too dirty, but the clothes she was wearing did not look like a decent woman. Instead, she looked like a flirtatious prostitute. When he reached out to touch the woman's hand, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. This woman was not dead, but her pulse was extremely weak. It was obvious that she was really sick.
This was different from what he originally thought!
When he checked her breath again, the woman was breathing in but not out.
Tan Feng was the son of a family of generals. He had been training martial arts since he was a child, so naturally, he also learned some medical skills to nourish his body. When he saw that there was something wrong with this woman, he quickly inserted his spiritual power into the woman's body and circulated it along her meridians. The woman's spleen and stomach were extremely weak. A deadly word suddenly rushed into Tan Feng's mind.
Typhoid!
This was not an act, this was a real disease!
Tan Feng once again looked back at the person who was "acting too much". According to common sense, if someone was sick on the street, they would either ignore it or go find a doctor. No one would have anything better to do and spread it around — unless this person was also acting, then everything would make sense.
Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Tan Feng no longer hesitated. The woman in front of him was most likely killed by someone. He quickly increased the strength of his spiritual power and stimulated the woman's meridians and meridians. After a while, the woman suddenly cried out and opened her eyes.
When the woman fell to the ground, the onlookers covered their noses and stood in the distance. They weren't blind. They could see that the woman's face was as pale as a dead person's, and they all thought that the woman would not survive.
But when the dark-faced runner took action, the woman actually opened her eyes and spoke. Obviously, she was saved. The surrounding people suddenly became excited, and someone even shouted, "This is a living Bodhisattva who can save lives!"
The woman who opened her eyes couldn't speak, but tears flowed from the corner of her eyes. When Master Gui, who had personally covered her mouth and nose, saw that she had come back to life, he was so scared that his legs turned to jelly and he fell to the ground. But this was not the end. Another "urban management" who followed him quickly squeezed into the crowd and whispered in Tan Feng's ear.
After a while, the other seriously ill prostitutes who were abandoned were also found. When he saw that these women all had the same symptoms, Tan Feng also felt his scalp tingle — this was a disease, there was no doubt that this was a disease. These women were just the first wave, there should be more later.
Although Tan Feng had just arrived at the scene not long ago, he was very sure that these women had been brought in from outside. As time passed, information from all sides began to gather. The coolies, the sedan bearers, and the leader of the team, Master Gui, were all identified one by one. Although the interrogation had not yet begun, he could tell that it was the black-hearted bastard who had deliberately thrown these seriously ill people here.
"Immediately inform the boss, someone is behind this."
"These women are really sick, we didn't arrange for them to be here."
"Tell the boss to send someone here immediately. If this matter is delayed, it will lead to a disaster."
Tan Feng didn't dare to say the word "typhoid". Because if he said this word, he wasn't sure if his followers would run, but he was sure that all the residents on the street would definitely run.
This was typhoid, a terrible typhoid, a fatal typhoid.
In ancient times, this was an incurable disease that could wipe out an entire city.
There were a total of six women, and Tan Feng could only save two of them. He couldn't do anything to the other four. More and more residents came to watch. He squatted on the ground and was sweating profusely. He couldn't stop himself from pouring spiritual energy into the four women's bodies that were quickly becoming stiff — the surrounding people who were watching the commotion were whispering and discussing. Their faces were changing, and they could explode into panic at any time.
"Where's the boss? Where's the boss? "Tan Feng kept asking his followers. He knew that he couldn't control this situation by himself. "Quickly ask the boss what we should do about this. I can't hold on any longer, this is … "
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