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Chapter 88 Partition

On August 21, 1379, the Glory of Medland, at noon.

‘Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!’!

In the north of Tulum Port, under a small hill extending eastward from Mount St. Hilde, surrounded by a large area of ​​extremely gorgeous iron-gray thorns. Tulum Port Railway Station is also surrounded by a large group of soldiers.

Two huge steam engine locomotives, one in front and one behind, exhaled white air, making a whistle sound like a beast roaring, driving thirty-six long cars to slowly enter the station, and finally, accompanied by the "hissing" exhaust sound, they steadily stopped in front of the platform.

Sharp whistles sounded one after another, and a large group of military policemen wearing round iron helmets waved their small flags to maintain order on the platform.

The door of the carriage opened at the same time, and soldiers in iron-gray uniforms rushed out of the carriage like flowing water. Amid the officers' roars, they quickly assembled on the platform, then shouted slogans and walked out of the railway station in an orderly manner.

Among the thirty-six carriages, eighteen carriages were filled with soldiers. The soldiers of the Delun Empire had extremely strong bearing capacity. Three hundred soldiers were stuffed into the carriage with a load of 150 passengers.

This train was loaded with an army of a combat brigade.

In the other eighteen carriages, a large group of men wearing round hats, formal attire, and carrying a small official box in their hands quickly walked out.

They were not as simple and efficient as the soldiers. Many people were walking around the platform like headless flies, but the roar of the military police and the small flags in their hands quickly made these people find where they should go.

"Accountants, accountants, all accountants, come here to gather!"

"Classics, documents, and all clerks, come to me!"

"Surveyor, surveyor... Damn it, yes, it's you guys, come to me, hurry, hurry!"

"Archiver, archivist, have you seen me? Have you seen me? Come with me and follow me!"

There was another roar of whistle in the distance, and another train began to slow down several miles away, spewing white steam, and the "booming squirting" turned the corridor, and stopped on the other platform.

A group of well-dressed nobles surrounded by large groups of accompanying members strode out of the car with an unconcealed smile.

Their efficiency was much better than these accounting clerks. With a blushing face, they quickly boarded the four-wheeled carriage that had been waiting on the platform, and issued a loud order with a smile: "Turun Port City Hall, use the fastest speed!"

On the second floor of Tulun Port City Hall, in a huge conference hall, a large rectangular conference table made of ebony is covered with a huge white paper, which is outlined and listed the names of all administrative units and positions in Tulun Port.

Hesen was holding a big cigar in his mouth, like an old bear lying on one end of the conference table. He stayed up all night and his eyes were red. He was grinning, and wisps of thick smoke kept coming out in the gaps between his teeth.

In front of him was a crystal beer mug the size of a human head. Of course, there was no beer in it now, but filled with hot black coffee that emitted a strong aroma.

Hessian's coat was missing, his close-fitting vest was unbuttoned, and the three buttons on the top of the white shirt were also unbuttoned, revealing a large area of ​​dark breast hair. He sucked the cigar with a 'rattle' and looked at the group of nearly crazy men in the conference hall.

Joe, beautifully done.

Among the seven-member committee, six major families were beaten up in one go, and dozens of indigenous families, all of whom were thrown into the black prison of the police station yesterday.

In the past, 90% of the administrative positions in Tulun Port were controlled by these families and thrown into the black prison. Many of them were officials of all departments in Tulun Port.

In recent years, the Weitu family has relied on Duke Ross as their backer, and with its ever-increasing wealth, Hessen's strong power and ruthless style, it has won over a group of allies to various administrative departments of Tulun Port to deploy people.

Even with the strong support of Duke Ross and the unconditional help of Major General Longert, the garrison of Tulum Port, was used with both soft and hard methods, the Vitu family only had reliable allies in several institutions such as the police station, the District Court, and the Tulum Port Judicial College.

Taking the police station as an example, even though Stein, an old friend of Hessen, was pushed to the throne of the chief, most of the middle and low-level police officers in the Tulun Port Police Station were still loyal to the indigenous forces headed by the Wells family.

Other departments such as customs, taxation, chambers of commerce, and even citizens' livelihoods, agriculture, forestry, fishery, trade unions, etc., which are related to the daily livelihoods of millions of citizens in Tulun Port, were all controlled by the indigenous forces led by the Wells family and could not be poured into it.

These departments have caused countless troubles of all sizes to the Vitu family and the friends of the Vitu family. Because of these troubles of all sizes, the Vitu family and the friends of the Vitu family lose tens of millions of gold marks every year.

But this time, Qiao did a pretty job!

The six major families, together with dozens of indigenous families, were all caught in the middle of the city, from the speaker of the city council, secretary general, clerk, and small ten-person captain of the customs anti-smuggling team, all those related to these indigenous families were sent to the black prison overnight.

More than 90% of the positions were suddenly vacated in the city hall, the city council, and many subordinate departments of Tulum Port.

"Hahaha, everyone is good friends. Don't hurt your relationship, don't hurt your relationship!" Heisen spitted thick smoke in big mouthfuls, his eyes flushed red with excitement, and he kept waving his thick arms.

"Everyone is friends, everyone helps each other. These official positions will serve the brothers' own family in the future. So don't argue about one or two irrelevant official positions."

"As fastest, before those foreigners, I will make all the important positions in the most important departments, and I will send them to the Duke to use seals. As long as I announce it to the citizens, this Tulun Port will be the territory of our brothers."

"Don't waste time on one or two irrelevant official positions. Before those bastards who smell the bloody smell arrive, we have to step up a little more efficiency, efficiency, brothers, efficiency!"

"There are so many warehouses waiting to be checked, so many treasure houses waiting to be opened, so many wealth waiting to be taken over, and so many blank territories waiting to be divided up... So, efficiency! Efficiency! Efficiency!! Efficiency!!!!!!!”

"Efficiency is money, money is life, so time is equal to life. Please step up and step up!"

A group of men who were flushed in a quarrel looked at each other, and then they all started to laugh.

Hesen made sense. In the future, Tulun Port will be the world of brothers. All official positions will serve the interests of brothers. They will not cause trouble to their brothers like the Wells family.

Therefore, one or two irrelevant official positions really don’t need to be too concerned.

For example, in the customs anti-smuggling team, is there a difference between taking up one more squadron leader or taking up one less squadron leader's duties? As long as you say hello to each other, will the anti-smuggling team still search its brother's cargo ships?

Of course, such things may happen in the next few years, but this will not happen within ten years of the change of the person involved in Tulun Port.

The men grabbed the dipping pens and wrote their names on the white paper.

Director of Taxation, Director of Customs, Director of Civil Affairs, Director of Education, Director of Epidemic Prevention...

The most important positions and the following key departments have been locked in Hessen, but there are many remaining official positions, many...

There are only twelve brothers of the Vitu family.

The official positions monopolized by dozens of indigenous families were actually more than enough, and the previous quarrels were really meaningless.

With Hessen's proposal, the heads of the twelve families and a group of core tribesmen were disturbed for less than a quarter of an hour. All the official positions in Tulun Port, including the logistics department of the Workhouse of the Tulun Port City Hall, and a bakery manager in charge of bread making, were all divided up.

The brothers of the Weitu family were originally only in Tulun Port. Their old housekeeper was about to retire. One of the grandsons of the old housekeepers had a natural left leg disabled and could not serve the Sicill family, so they were arranged in this inconspicuous small position.

The City Hall Works House, the bakery manager of the Logistics Department, seems inconspicuous, and the funds flow from here every year are hundreds of thousands of gold marks. The old housekeeper's grandson is enough to make his life extremely nourishing.

There are many other official positions, such as the young director responsible for the maintenance of Tulun Port roads, the young director responsible for the urban greening and flower planting of Tulun Port, and the young section chief responsible for the quarantine and pricing of the fish market terminal in Tulun Port... It seems that there is no real power, but these positions are so fat that it is so fat.

Who has no three or five poor relatives?

Not to mention, some women are naturally 'Vodemor'!

These positions, which are rich in oil and water and have no impact on the general trend of Tulun Port, are just used to appease the peripheral forces of various families.

Hessen crushed the cigar butts in his big cup. He stood up and looked at the smiling old friends in the conference hall, and said loudly: "According to the will of Duke Ross, the seven-member committee of Tulum Port will have three new families to replenish. According to comprehensive measurement, the Sicill family..."

A skinny old man walked out of the crowd and bowed deeply to Hesen with a trembling body.

"Leighton Family!"

A tall, wide-skeleton old man walked out of the crowd. He pretended to be calm, but he bowed to Hesen with trembling all over his body.

"Barrett family."

An old woman with gray hair, excellent temperament and well-maintained treatment walked out of the crowd and nodded to Hesen with a smile on her face.

In the conference hall, others were either envious or jealous, or looked at the three of them with fiery eyes.

"You, follow me to meet His Excellency Ross. At the same time, this official appointment letter of Tulun Port must be announced to the public as soon as possible. Efficiency is money, and money is life... Three dear brothers, let's move quickly."

Hesen trotted all the way, he put away the white paper full of handwriting and ran out of the conference room.

The heads of the three families did not say a word, and even the old woman Barrett in a long dress rushed to Hesen.

Several people followed the stairs and went straight to the top floor of the town hall.

Shortly after they left the conference room, the guard's long cry came from outside the city hall gate.

"The Marquis of Great Andre von Hampton, a family in the Hampton Province, arrived..."

"The Hutuburgh family in the province of Winders..."
Chapter completed!
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