Chapter 168

Silver blood.

What a respected label. He has been growing up with it since he was born.

The cost of food and clothing is comparable to that of the royal family. Children's toys are mechanical products that ordinary farmers' children have never seen. The Neicheng junior high school where they studied as a teenager is surrounded by descendants of clan children and merchants. When they were 13 or 14 years old, they went to xiangxuehai to taste the forbidden fruit for the first time.

He is a down-to-earth son of silver blood. He is good at fine houses, beautiful maidservants, good * *, good fresh clothes, good food, good horses, good lanterns, good advocacy, good antiques, good flowers and birds. He also indulges in tea and orange abuse, has fun day and day, and enjoys himself in wine pools and meat forests night and night.

Rao was so. He easily defeated other brothers and took over the power of the Jing family. It's not that all the other brothers are rubbish, but Jing Qingxuan, as an older brother, began to plan after his brother was born and set an example to lead his brothers astray, but he himself was a bright faced dandy who worked hard secretly, married other silver children and became the owner of the family.

Therefore, Jing Qingxuan despises Jing Zhengwei. He has his own experience and influence more or less. As a big brother, he can't even raise or abolish his brother. Do you still want to take over the Jing family?

After he got married and established his own business, Jing Qinghu made a drastic reform of the Jing family, eradicating vampires in the family and plotting competitors outside. His means are nothing more than assassination, price competition, gang smashing and kidnapping threats. Within a few years, the Jingjia chamber of commerce became one of the top ten chambers of Commerce in silver and blood. After the Jingjia completely ruled Dongyang iron and steel industry, it became one of the five chambers of Commerce in silver and blood.

At that time, Jing Qinghe was in his prime of life, full of ambition and world ambition. He accurately foresees that after the technological revolution of the factory, the silver blood society will grow stronger and the era of businessmen is coming. He is not satisfied. Just as a businessman, he is eager to keep a name in history and shine, which may change the world.

But no one knew what he was thinking, and he didn't think anyone could become like-minded. Listen to the dead bones in the ancient tomb. Luo Tianba is submissive. The two brothers in Quanyuan and Quanxu are short-sighted. LAN Pingzhi is just an old-fashioned craftsman

Until the young water transport inspector appeared in front of Jing Qinghe.

Qin Xiao.

They had become close friends before Jing Qinghe took over as the owner of the house. Jing Qinghe developed the Jing family with the help of Qin Xiao.

After years of living together, Jing Qingchen clearly saw Qin Xiao's ambition and resentment, and Qin Xiao's vision and decisiveness were also recognized by Jing Qingchen. It's rare for like-minded people. Jing Qingxuan tells Qin Xiao his plan. Qin Xiao helps him improve the details and accurately points out that the silver blood club has become the cage of the Jing family.

"When I come back, I will lift the union of the silver blood association with the will of the imperial court. When I am outside and you are inside, it is the best time for you and me to plan to seize Dongyang."

"The future is the era of businessmen, and this era will engrave your and my time."

This is twenty years.

The only news of Qin Xiao's death came from Jing Qingxuan and others.

His hatred for Qin Xiao is not only that Qin Xiao brought the water bottle of premature aging to the silver blood club, but also because Qin Xiao forgot their agreement.

Over the years, he built the Jing family into an iron block in order to wait for the best opportunity brought by Qin Xiao. But Qin Xiao is dead. The idea of disintegrating the silver blood society from the upper level originally planned has become impossible. He can only go another way.

"This road is the one you are walking now." Jing Qingxuan took out his white handkerchief, covered his mouth, coughed gently and said, "unite the white night and destroy the silver blood society from bottom to top."

"Why don't you consider becoming the president of the silver blood society?" Le asked strangely.

If you want to make use of an organization, the normal operation should be to become the highest authority through formal channels and then start reform, so that the risk is lower and the feasibility is higher. Why do they have the experience of exploding silver, blood and equipment?

"You'll understand if you live on your own." Jing Qingxuan sneered: "although I despise listening to Gu, he just looks at the overall situation badly, and his means are not bad. It's not that he never thought of using the identity of the president of the silver blood association to expand his audience, but if he wants to do something, he will only be obstructed by other chambers of Commerce."

"Silver blood association is a sharp blade for big chambers of Commerce to exploit small chambers of Commerce. At the same time, it is also the armor for small chambers of Commerce to protect themselves. All chambers of Commerce have the right to speak, which means that no chamber of commerce can infringe on the interests of most chambers of Commerce."

"It supports and restricts the strong; it exploits and protects the weak."

Happy language nodded - everyone in the silver blood club is a villain, and they all use the villain's heart to spend the belly of other villains. How did they not know that the president of the silver blood association was the most likely monopolist? Therefore, listening to the wind and grass at home can attract the vigilance of other chambers of Commerce.

The silver blood association cooperates both externally and internally - everyone cooperates to limit the expansion of the president.

"In the past, there was no problem with the mechanism of the silver blood society, but now all the potential of Dongyang district has been drained by the silver blood society, and even the Scarlett market is about to be cleared. In the period of war, the roads are closed, the silver blood will fall into the inner circle, and it will be a matter of time before they meet each other."

Jing Qinghe closed his eyes: "moreover, xuanzhu county has become a pigsty of silver blood society."

"In officialdom, it is difficult for the children of businessmen to be reused. After Quan Yuan became a consul, he also supported the Quan family and suppressed the silver blood Association."

"In the army, Heyang army will only regard silver blood as a bag of money and use the momentum to suppress people. Most of the money made by silver blood will be used to support officials and the army. Only now can they 'respect' and 'love' silver blood. But this' love 'is just like you love factory machines."

"The most important thing is that the silver blood 88 chamber of commerce is content with the status quo. They resist anyone who wants to reform, whether it's listening to Gu or me - even if they become the money bag of military officials, they take it for granted."

"They were raised like pigs. Over the past hundred years, Dongyang district has been calm and the silver blood society has not been slaughtered, so they also wishful thinking that the silver blood society will not be slaughtered in the future“

Jing Qingxiang suddenly recalled the past: "when I was in junior high school, I was provoked by the nephew of the then sheriff. At that time, I didn't know his identity, so I quarreled and quarreled. Later, the teacher asked me to apologize..."

Yue Yu: "you didn't apologize?"

"Of course I apologize." Jing Qingchen's face remained unchanged: "I'm not those fools. Why should I offend the sheriff's nephew? Later, we didn't know each other and became good friends. I got a lot of help from him."

Worthy of you, Yue Yu said in her heart.

"That was the first time I bowed my head in my life, and then there were countless times, and there was only one reason for me to bow my head - power."

Jing Qingchen said, "I'm glad that conflict woke me up. The silver blood I rely on makes me qualified to be unreasonable to others, but others can be unreasonable to me."

"I can bow my head, but we surnamed Jing can't bow our head forever."

"They were able to win their unreasonable qualification with guns, knives, swords and pens."

"I can use money, too."

"It's just that I've learned one thing in business in recent decades - the more I try to gain more power, the more I will find that silver blood has limits..."

"Unless you surpass the silver blood club."

"Promise me." Jing Qingxuan opened his eyes and said in a cold voice, "you should support Baiye, destroy the silver blood society and bring down the sheriff's house."

"Receive the legacy of the silver blood society and guide the infighting with the Yang army."

"Incite hatred and create slaughter."

"In the name of the Jing family, he sheltered the people and the chamber of Commerce, occupied righteousness and stole political power."

"Then..." Jing Qingxuan grabbed Yue Yu's wrist and stared at Yue Yu with his eyes. "Let's make Jing family more great. Let's not bow to others like servants!"

Yue Yu touched the iron wrist guard on his left wrist. In the invisible light scraps, the iron wrist guard quietly extended a slender needle.

"I promise you."

"I will support the white night, destroy the silver blood and bring down the sheriff."

"I will receive the legacy of the silver blood society and guide the civil strife of Heyang army."

"Incite class hatred and set off a bloody storm."

"Protect the innocent in the name of the Jing family, occupy the great righteousness and steal the xuanzhu regime."

"The Jing family will become even greater. From then on, the Jing family no longer need to bow to others."

With a long breath, Jing Qinghu released his hand holding Yueyu with satisfaction.

The big stone finally fell to the ground, and he could die peacefully and see his ancestors.

But at this time, Yue Yu suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled Jing Qingxiang in front of him, so that Jing Qingxiang could see his eyes.

firm.

Bright.

Pure.

No trace of impurities.

From his eyes, Jing Qinghu only saw the old and shadowy himself.

"Then I will..."

Yue Yu pushed with his left hand. The slender iron needle extending from the wrist guard of "relic of the Holy One · sword of pure soul and evil spirit" has deeply penetrated into Jing Qingchen's wrist.

"Destroyed the Jing family."