Chapter 29: The Distiller
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“Enslavement?”
Zhang Liang looked up at this moment, his expression one of disbelief.
The crime of banditry alone was enough to warrant execution, let alone the fact that they had attacked an official convoy. He was momentarily stunned.
Zhang Kun, too, wore a strange expression.
At this moment, Xiao Ming glanced at Pang Yukun, who seemed somewhat satisfied, and pursed his lips. Originally, he had intended to release all of these men.
But Pang Yukun had strongly opposed the idea, arguing that winning over people’s hearts should not be rushed. If they were released without punishment, Zhang Liang might feel grateful to Xiao Ming, but he would also likely assume that Xiao Ming had spared him out of appreciation for his skills, which would diminish any sense of gratitude.
Instead, Pang Yukun suggested demoting them to slavery and later lifting their slave status based on their contributions. This way, they would take their work in the shipyard seriously.
It had to be said that people from different eras often thought differently. A “savior complex” could be detrimental in this era.
After some reflection, Xiao Ming realized Pang Yukun had a point.
At this moment, Qian Dafu slowly spoke up, “Zhang Liang, don’t be surprised. It was I who pleaded for your lives. Do you remember me?”
Zhang Liang studied him carefully and exclaimed, “Steward Qian!”