Chapter 108

Hearing Jing Qingxuan's simple and rude praise, almost all the people were stunned.

But soon, the smart people quickly recovered and realized the subtlety of Jing Zhengwei's plan.

"You are worthy of being brother..."

Jing Zhengwu took a long breath and showed a convinced smile.

"Tut."

Jing Zhengfeng took a stuffy mouthful of the wine bottle, looked at Yue Yu, and immediately didn't turn his head.

Fei Wei took Jing Zhengtang and whispered a few words. Jing Zhengtang also realized it and gave a thumbs up to Yue Yu: "Fei Wei also thinks you are very powerful, brother!"

Only Yue Yu looked around foolishly for a week, looking at their jealous and submissive expression, his heart was at a loss.

What do you mean? Why do they all have 'I understand' expressions?

What did you make up for? I'm clearly saying that the joke mocks you!

"He is worthy of being my good son... Cough... Cough..." Jing Qingxuan sucked two mouthfuls of white Xia heavily, and his old and cloudy face flushed. He was so happy that he said - don't look at me with a blush!

Jing Qinghu's voice was full of uncontrollable joy: "only you realize what the real problem of our Jing family is!"

"Zhengwu wants to solve the few workers who want to resist, Zhengwei wants to solve all the workers, and Zhengtang wants to solve the existing worker employment system... But those are just appearances“

"I told you from the beginning - the problem we face is that silver blood will have an opinion on the Jing family!"

"Workers, riots and systems are actually not that important. As long as we master resources, even if we don't retreat, what can those mud legs do“

"When they wanted to riot, we called the army to suppress it."

"If they want to negotiate, we will buy off differentiation until they give in."

"They want to go on strike. Hehe, they starve to death first!"

"Our Jing family has been operating for so many years. Can we be overturned by these soft mud legs? They are grass and machines. They were born to strengthen our Jing family and serve our Jing family."

Jing Qingxuan glanced at the other three brothers: "Zhengwu, Zhengwei and Zhengtang, your suggestions are very good, but what you have solved is to make the machine come out faster and more efficiently, and let the grass be harvested more obediently. The Jing family has always been able to do these things, just the efficiency."

"Only Zhengwei." Jing Qingxuan looked at Yue Yu, and the twinkling light in his pupil was the look in his eyes that "the old capitalist finally found the most ruthless successor": "he grasped the key to the problem - Silver blood club!"

"The problem we really want to solve is that silver blood will not find our trouble, let silver blood see our attitude, and let other chambers of Commerce realize the power of Jing family!"

At this time, other people finally reacted and couldn't help but answer: "public opinion!"

"Yes, it's public opinion!" Jing Qingchen sucked heavily. A long string of white Xia in the glass bottle was inhaled by Jing Qingchen storm along the conduit. There is really a trace of immortal meal Xia swallowing fog: "Zhengwu Zhengfeng hall, your methods are too slow. Only Zhengwei's methods can directly take effect!"

"What's more, your is business, hegemonic and evil, and Zhengwei's move... Is kingly!"

"As long as other chambers of Commerce see the attitude of the Jing family, it is the victory of the Jing family!"

He coughed twice and said with a smile, "of course, Zhengwei's own suggestions are also excellent... Workers do these things and become big mine owners in five years... Zhengwei, please briefly say what kind of article this is."

"Er..." Yue Yu couldn't make up any beautiful articles for a while, so he said casually according to his impression of his last life: "It probably means that I have a worker friend. He is lazy when he sees that other workers can be lazy, but he is working hard all the time. One day, the owner of the mine found him honest and diligent, so he promoted him to open a separate mine. Five years later, he has become a big mine owner through hard work..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

The housekeeper Ford said: "no, but the poet is selling his industry recently, including a printing factory..."

"Go and buy it." Jing Qingchen ordered, "Zhengwei, you'll be responsible for this. Be sure to let your newspaper spread all over the streets and even the inner city - whether you lose money or make money depends on your ability."

"Then..."

Jing Qinghe was silent, absorbing Bai Xia and looking at the other three brothers.

HuiFu hall is also quiet, and the supporters of Zhengwu and Zhengtang are sweating coldly. They realize that in this sudden assessment, the eldest young master Jing Zhengwei undoubtedly won the first prize, and Jing qingfan still has the power of the master. If he really chooses the eldest young master as the heir

As the eldest son and grandson, Jing Zhengwei is natural. Maybe some students have guessed that there will be a few stories of copying the public -- but you may have learned the copied works in the Chinese textbook.