Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

"The merchant can supply the fleet, it's terrible!"

"Teacher, those businessmen will soon become supporters of Your Majesty and Fang Xing. This is a deliberate and deliberate conspiracy!"

"Last year the man and Zheng He wanted to build a ship, but it was just a small ship! With that man's net worth, he could easily come up with money, but he actually went to share it. It's not compulsory... The bait..."

Huang Jian was very painful. He felt that Fang Xing's plan last year seemed unintentional, as if he was exploiting the merchants. At that time, he was still laughing.

But how long has it been? Fang Xing's initial exploitation turned into a big move.

"Teacher, he is tearing apart the South! He worked so hard to make the South a piece of loose sand, and then let him... let him break through each..."

"And he is using these businessmen to counter the voices that oppose going to sea. As those businessmen get bigger and bigger, this momentum will become harder and harder to contain. Teacher, this person is in danger!"

Wang Yuan pressed his hand and motioned him to sit down. Then he poured him a cup of tea and smiled and said: "Don't be anxious, the news that just arrived, King Ning has been captured, and he is in that big house at the moment..."

Huang Jian shrank and made a hissing sound, as if a poisonous snake hiding in a fallen leaf found its prey.

"Teacher, he is crazy! He must be crazy!"

Huang Yan said happily: "He didn't even know that he was charged with a serious crime, and he still wants to stir the situation in Jinling. This is seeking his own death!"

Wang Yuan said: "Let's watch."

When someone knocked on the door, Huang Yan asked, "What's the matter?"

The relationship between him and Wang Yuan is more complicated, the original master and apprentice, and later staff and boss, so it is very casual.

There was a voice outside the door, a somewhat surprised voice.

"Master, Uncle Xing and a thousand people went to the household department."

...

A line of five people, invisible at a glance, marched silently along the long street of Jinling.

There were a lot of people outside the household department in the distance, and they watched the businessmen coming in and out.

Merchants have always been vassals, and it is easy for Lu Buwei to die without a good deal.

The businessmen of Ming Dynasty are civil officials, or vassals of literati.

The gentry can intervene in local affairs, and the status of merchants is low. If you don't find a backer, it will be annexed sooner or later.

So don't simply put the accusation of collusion between officials and businessmen on the businessmen. In many cases, they actually have no choice.

So these ‘masters’ are just watching those ‘slaves’ entering and leaving the household, with complex eyes.

"Once they are linked to the fleet, these merchants will not be obedient in the future."

A middle-aged man murmured, and his companion said: "Brother Chengyu, I remember that the king relied on you to have a smooth wind these years, is he here?"

The middle-aged man fixedly looked at the door of the household department, gritted his teeth and said: "He is here."

"Tsk tusk! Then you will be extravagant in the future."

Brother Cheng Yu stared at the door of the household department, and said: "The beast came quietly. This is to get rid of my courage!"

From time to time, people came in and out of the door of the Ministry of Households, and when a businessman came out with joy, he was punched in the face.

"Oops!"

The businessman stumbled back while covering his eyes. He raised his head in anger, then his anger disappeared, his expression panicked.

"Mr. Mi..."

Brother Cheng Yu gritted his teeth and said: "You beast, have you found a new owner now? You came here privately... to fight!"

He beckoned, and two family members rushed up behind him.

The businessman turned around and wanted to run into the household, but was kicked to the ground by a family member.

The two Jiading rushed to kick and beat the businessman, and Brother Cheng Yu looked at him coldly. The businessmen who came in and out didn't dare to watch this scene, and they walked around cautiously from both sides.

The sergeant guarding the gate frowned, but didn't make a move.

This scene is similar to the master assaulting someone. As long as there is no serious problem, the government doesn't bother to take a look.

Moreover, these two family members are very well-measured, and both of them have left the vital parts.

Brother Cheng Yu stood with his hand in his hand, slowly turning around, his eyes cold and sharp.

"Good! Good fight!"

The literati onlookers applauded one after another. Their expressions were excited, their faces flushed, as if they had just spotted a clear-cut man in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, and they would be able to go to the Spring Festival together immediately.

"kill him!"

As if they were in a arena, these people were gradually aroused violent, they raised their arms and cheered, the mountains whispered and the tsunami.

"kill him!"

When did the slave dare to betray the master?

The merchants have always been my playthings. I want you to live, I want you to die... That's just a two-finger-wide note passing through the yamen.

At that time, it was not collusion between officials and businessmen, but an internal affair of the family.

Tianwen Civilian is a family!

Once we join hands, the world will be turbulent.

Who can stop? !

who? !

The blood is boiling in the chest, and the people who are dissatisfied with going to sea without their own interests are boiling.

"Kill him! Break his hands and feet!"

The two family members were so excited by the atmosphere, they gradually lost their sense of measure, and the merchants rolling on the ground gradually stopped moving, they were still kicking and beating.

"Puff puff……"

Those who were cheering turned their heads in doubt and looked to the right, and then...

Everyone looks pale!

"beat!"

Brother Cheng Yu turned his back to the businessman and shouted vigorously.

And the two Jiading also heard footsteps, they stopped beating, and slowly turned around...

"Puff puff……"

The gun is on the shoulder, the footsteps are neat, a row of five people.......

Those idlers who had been attracted by the beating just now all flashed to the side, watching the arrival of this army in silence.

A young man's face still had a blush after excitement. He looked at the army curiously, and looked at the indifferent faces, feeling a little envious.

He who had never read a book tried his best to use a word to praise the evil spirits of this army, but to no avail, but because of his entangled expression, he attracted the attention of a sergeant and glanced at him.

It was just an indifferent look, but the evil spirit in his eyes made the young man dumbfounded.

"It's under that person!"

"Yes, he is called the Demon God from the outside, take a look! They are all butchers who kill people without blinking!"

"Brother Chengyu, come back..."

Someone in the crowd was shouting, but Brother Cheng Yu stared blankly at a person walking out of the array ahead. The man glanced at the already motionless businessman, and pointed to the front. Two people immediately ran out of the array, both carrying boxes.

The man slowly turned to the crowd, and said: "When Ben sees you, he thinks of moths, moths for nothing."

There was a slight commotion in the crowd~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The doctors of the two military officers checked the businessman and looked up and said, "Uncle, I have already gone."

"brute!"

Brother Cheng Yu stood there blankly, the excitement and pride were gone. Under Fang Xing's gaze, he staggered back a few steps, stretched out his hand to the literati who were encouraging and praising him, and shouted: "Yes. You! You let him be killed..."

"They told you to eat/shit, do you go?"

When the businessmen saw Fang wake up, they realized that someone was supporting him, and they slowly gathered around.

Fang Xing looked forward to it, expecting them to dare to accuse those injustices.

Speak up, tell me who has shares in your store, tell me, Ben will clean him up immediately!

But the businessmen just watched the businessmen who fell to the ground silently, watching the traces of his struggle and the...splashing blood... silently.

Their expressions are sad and empathetic, but they are silent.