[Naruto] The political value of the founding group is full!

As soon as he unfolded the map of Magang Village, Masaru understood why Hinata took over this task.

This is the junction of the mountains and the plains. If the mountains that we have passed through in the past two days are all within Hyuga's sphere of influence, then Magang Village can be said to be the east gate of Hyuga.

"The head of Magang Village, who has been friends with our family for generations", described the client in the mission statement.

Now Hyuga’s free guards have encountered a problem. This year’s harvest is not good, but their local chief executive, the lord of Wuyu City, wants to increase taxes. Hope they mediate.

This is why Zhengchun, a seven-year-old child, appeared here. As the heir of the patriarch Hyuga, she and the patriarch's autograph letter she brought will play a stronger role in the negotiations with the envoys of Wuyu City; Human power is the necessary defensive power or offensive power when negotiations break down.

dilapidated.This was the only thought that Zheng-chun had when he saw the village.

The roof is covered with thatch, as if it will fly away in the next second; the main body of the house is constructed of rough wood, and the fire protection index is absolutely unqualified; the wall, no, it should be a fence, is as sparse as the second uncle's hair.

There are no rammed earth walls, and the level of productivity can be imagined.

The village chief greeted them at the entrance of the village with a group of old and young people. Everyone was dressed in tattered clothes, their faces were yellow and thin, and their eyes were dim.The reason why the village chief can be recognized at a glance is that he is the only one wearing two tops.

"Master Ninja, you are finally here..." Seeing Zhengchun and the others, especially the three young men, the village chief looked like he was about to cry.

"Uncle, it's cold outside, let everyone go back to the house, let's go in and talk in detail." Zheng Chun remembered the scene of going to the countryside to condolences on TV.

"Hey, hey, good, good." The village chief noticed the three people's subtle protective posture towards Zheng Chun, and probably guessed Zheng Chun's status, and obeyed the girl's command.

Declining the small corn ball, Zhengchun sat cross-legged on the only seat in the village head's house and listened to the man complaining: "...Although there was no war, there was not enough rain, and wild animals destroyed a lot of crops. It can produce a stone of rice at most..."

"...the tax was just collected during the autumn harvest, and this year in the beginning of spring, it was time to save the land for planting, but it came to collect again..."

"...It used to be six out of ten taxes, but this time it has been raised to seven out of ten taxes. Mr. Ninja, we really have no choice." The village chief became more and more excited as he spoke, and at the end he burst into tears.

Although she doesn't know much about farming and the ancient tax system, as a passionate young flower grower, Zheng Chun's family is also an old farmer who faces the loess and back to the sky for three generations. She has heard many times about the exploitation of farmers in the old society. This time is the first time to see an example.Dad's letter clearly expresses his cooperation with the village chief's request, because part of Hinata's food source is also from Magang Village.Zheng-chun felt that he could express his position and appease the crying middle-aged man.

"My fellow, er, uncle, we are red... ninjas are here to solve problems. We all know your situation, and I see that people in the village are having a hard time," Zheng Chun's professional smile hides her Compassionate that he didn't realize it, the village chief nodded vigorously in front of her, "We don't want any task money this time, and we will have to rely on you to provide food in the future."

"As long as it is the food in our village, I will give you a [-]% discount for Mr. Ninja in the future." The village chief was very kind, and he repeated the sentence that most impressed his father.

"When will the envoy of Wuyu City come again?" Some arrangements must be made in advance.

"According to the date, it should be the day after tomorrow—you can stay here with me." The village chief smiled flatteringly on his loose flesh.Zheng Pure noticed that when he made a friendly gesture, a piece of Buddhist beads was exposed on his wrist.

Zheng-chun has been doing psychological training for a long time, but he has not been able to persuade himself to hold that bony hand to give him some psychological support: "Here we are, there is absolutely no reason to run away, thank you for your kindness."

The old face of the village head was smiling like a flower, and he hurriedly got up to make room for a few people: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

He obviously had been hungry for too long, and staggered back out.

Bai Yan was very sensitive to the surrounding situation, and the four of them had no intention of discussing things in the dilapidated house with air leaks everywhere, so they turned off the lights early to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, several figures appeared in the dark woods.

"Master Zhengchun, please don't participate in the negotiation." Mrs. Wen's voice has always been calm.

His elder brother defended Zhengchun: "Master Zhengchun's negotiation with the village chief was very successful, the three of us can't do it to this extent." Rentai only speaks like this when he is angry with Wentai, as expected of a brother.

"Master Zhengchun's ability is also very admired, but the opponent must have followers. If you fight, Mr. Zhengchun may be in danger." He Cheng, who is talking about business, is not shy at all.

"What if the other party sends someone to surprise Mr. Zhengchun when we are negotiating." That's right, Mrs. Blind!You found Huadian!

As expected, the two were questioned, and Zheng Chun took the opportunity to intervene to pursue the victory: "Besides, my identity is evenly matched with the opponent's, so you will not be bullied."

"Yes, my lord."

"Okay, my lord."

"Thank you, my lord."

The three of you are actually brothers!How can I say a few more words? Damn it!

If it is a game of cards, we will definitely lose.

Zheng Chun at the negotiating table looked at the four long black hair behind the envoy, and felt that his hair was about to explode.

Just to collect a tax, the lord of Wuyu City hired Uchiha ninjas!

And that kid, that kid who looks a little upset, isn't it Uchiha Madara!

Wouldn't the title of my patriarch's daughter be useless... and it would also lower our combat power...

"Just send a child to negotiate, do you Hyuga look down on Wuyu City?" The envoy slapped the table vigorously with an angry look, and then looked at the dusty tabletop with disgust.

"Although I am young, I can convey our opinions clearly. I hope that your envoy can also convey our intention of cooperation to the City Lord." You are also a messenger, we are equal, what are you arrogant about there?

The messenger's expression was a little stiff.The boy with the afro looked at Zheng Chun seriously for the first time, and the latter almost choked on his own saliva.

"Seven out of ten taxes, not one grain less, this is the order of the city lord."

"I just returned from the capital a few years ago, and I heard from the officials of the Daming Mansion that Mr. Tan Zhengzhong is kind-hearted and considerate of the people. Because the annual grain was not listed, he issued an order to reduce the agricultural tax for the whole territory during the autumn harvest last year. Does the Oshima City Lord know about this? "This order is true, but Zheng Chun listened to the daimyo's wife when he was playing with the dog.In addition, the lord of Wuyu City was surnamed Oshima, and his relative Noriko Oshima was also a colleague of Zhengchun at that time.

"...It is true." The envoy sat upright now.

"I once asked the village chief about the situation, and he claimed that he had paid enough taxes last fall. Although I don't know much about farming, I also know that spring is the time for planting, and it is unreasonable to collect taxes again at this time." what.

"Hmph, take a bite of 'my next'—I don't listen to your nonsense, kid, what did your patriarch say?" The envoy's pampered face was full of impatience.

Zhengchun signaled Hecheng to hand over the letter to Uchiha on the opposite side: "Here is the letter from my father." This letter has already been sent to the lord of Wuyu City, and the envoy's reading now is just a formality.

Madara's eyes are sharper ah ah ah I'm a little scared!

The waiting time was extremely unbearable, Zhengchun wished he could run away immediately.

"It's ridiculous, how could the Oshima family obey a small ninja!" Zheng Chun had every reason to suspect that the messenger asked to read the letter just to throw it in his face at this moment as a weapon.

"Don't dare to dispatch, only talk about cooperation." Professional smiles can't be forgotten.

"Cooperate? You also deserve it?" You can see the nose hair, uncle messenger.

"Looking forward to the reply from the Lord of Dashima." Zheng Chun put his hands on his knees, bowed his head and saluted, preparing to leave.

"Hey, kid, you don't really think that this uncle is here to negotiate, do you?" The messenger showed a villain's standard smile.

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