Chapter 1289

Thanks to the book friend: "how can I miss each other without promise"!

Xu Qing stood outside, watching Ling Dang pacing in the door, glancing contemptuously at himself and others from time to time, bitter in his heart.

Fang Qiyuan came over and whispered, "shopkeeper Xu, I promise you more about this. If you can get through the difficulties, Fang won't forget."

Xu Qing said with a bitter smile, "today we have made a big taboo and are too ostentatious. Let's see if uncle can see us. If not, Xu is going to make a home in fangjiazhuang."

So terrible?

A rich merchant whispered, "no, shopkeeper Xu, let's do business well. If xinghebo is overbearing again, can he kill us?"

Fang Qiyuan regretted. He remembered what happened when Fang Xing subdued them one by one, and also remembered Su Likun who was taken as a leading bird.

"Kill you? Xinghe Bo is like killing a bug. Be careful not to cause trouble for yourself."

"So powerful? We don't violate the law and pay taxes. If he is so overbearing, aren't we afraid of being accused by thousands of people?"

Fang Qiyuan only felt that there was a flame burning in his chest. He knew it was the flame of regret and anxiety. He shouted, "shut up. If you want to die, go first. No one will keep you."

After drinking the man, everyone stood silently on the side of the gate, and the people in and out didn't care.

Yu Qian came to Xie Jin for advice today. Seeing that these people were curious, he asked after meeting Xie Zhenliang.

"These people are extravagant. Uncle has just gone out to see something. It is said that tens of thousands of students can help each other, and each student can get hundreds of students."

"Hundreds of times?"

Yu Qian couldn't help taking a breath and said incredulously, "this is a student aid? I think I want to invest, otherwise who would be so generous?"

Outside the door, Xin Laoqi appeared. He looked at the businessmen and said, "please come in."

This was Fang Qiyuan's second visit to Fang's house. He looked straight into the front hall. When he raised his eyes, he saw Fang wake up sitting on the top with an expressionless face.

Fang Qiyuan's heart trembled, and the familiar scene was recalled. He went in in a trance, and then knelt down and said, "little Fang Qiyuan, I've seen uncle."

"Little Wang man, I've seen uncle."

"Little Qian came here and met uncle."

“……”

Fang Xing looked at these people expressionless and said faintly, "everyone wants to have wealth, and Ben wants to, so it's natural for you to make money, and no one can talk about it."

"It's nothing to earn money and live a good life. You can build a big house or eat delicacies every day. No one will say anything about you."

"Bang!"

Fang Xing suddenly slapped the table heavily. At the same time, the tea cup also jumped.

"But what are you doing? What do you want to do? Huh?"

Fang woke up and turned his eyes on these people with murderous spirit.

"People say that SHANG Jia is good at drilling camp. When I see him today, it is true. With such a big hand, what do you want to do? Do you want to recruit those scholars? Or do you say that you have expanded to the point of defiance!"

Fang Xing sneered: "should we think about controlling the six books of history another day? Don't let go of the Bachelor of assistant politics, and then we can covet the chair..."

"Uncle, I'm guilty!"

Fang Qiyuan kowtowed his head and said, "when you have money, you will be crazy. The little one is willing to give his family property to uncle, no, the little one is willing to give his family property to his majesty..."

"Uncle, I'm dying. I just want to live..."

"Uncle, it's a small mistake. I don't dare to act like this in the future. After building the bridge and paving the road, I pity the old man, cherish the poor and compete bravely..."

“……”

These businessmen who had been in high spirits in Fan Jin's mansion were like clowns with tears running down their eyes.

Fang Xing put his right hand on the table, leaned slightly to the right, and said sarcastically, "Ben Bo said that there is no country for Haoshang. You'll come right away and take your seat. You're ambitious!"

"Businessmen should do business well and put their hands in, so they should be ready to be cut off."

Zhu Zhanji came. He waved to Xin Laoqi and Xiaodao outside the door, and listened to Jia Quan under the window.

"Benber, can you draw up an action plan for you and others?"

"First subsidize the promising scholars of the imperial examination. After they become officials, they begin to pay off. However, it's too slow. You can contact them layer by layer through these scholars' networks. As long as you have money, right? Smash them with money!"

"When businessmen start to move their minds, they do everything they want. They are not afraid that you are not corrupt or that you don't charge money, because businessmen can always find gaps in your seemingly flawless body and break through one by one."

"When most of the courtiers in the court have become your allies, whose Daming is? Ah! Tell Benbo, whose Daming is!"

There was silence inside, and Zhu Zhanji looked thoughtfully at a jujube tree on the side.

This jujube tree has been planted for some years. At this time, it is empty without any fruit.

But in the early autumn of next year, it will be fruitful and lush.

"Vines, scholars like vines, so they won't feel lonely. There are classmates, sitting teachers, the same year and fellow townsmen on the vines... This is a net! One says to keep watch and help each other, but it is actually a big net of friends!"

Zhu Zhanji looked down at the root of the jujube tree.

The thick trunk extends to the ground, and then stops suddenly. You can't see how huge the root system of this jujube tree is.

"You and other businessmen are also making vines. Who do you want to hang on to?"

"Remember! Businessmen must not interfere in politics!"

Fang Xing said coldly, "this is the last time. Next time Benbo knows who you are having unrealistic dreams, Benbo will send him underground to continue dreaming."

"Nightmare!"

Zhu Zhanji turned around. When Fang Qiyuan came out first, when he saw Zhu Zhanji, he quickly took back his sweaty hand.

"Your Highness, you deserve to die!"

"Your Highness..."

A group of people crowded in front of him. Zhu Zhanji hung his eyes and waved. Jia Quan said, "let's go quickly."

Zhu Zhanji went in and saw Fang Xing meditating. He said, "they probably just want to find a backer."

Fang woke up and said with a bitter smile, "you don't know. I've done business anyway. These people can know more or less about their minds."

Zhu Zhanji sat down and said, "I'd like to hear it in detail."

"The essence of a businessman is profit. He does everything for profit, so his heart changes. Then he has money and is at a loss. What should he do?"

When the merchant reaches a level

"They will not be satisfied with doing business and making money. Their ambition begins to flourish, which is stronger than the weeds on the grassland!"

People's desire is endless. After all, few can restrain it.

"They will extend their tentacles everywhere, including the hall, where they most want to exert influence. Yes, do whatever they want. They think they can control the world and change the world according to their wishes."

"Zhanji, you should remember that businessmen, especially luxury businessmen, should be strictly controlled. Once you find that they have this tendency, don't hesitate to deal with it directly. Whoever dares to plead, take it immediately and deal with it together!"

Zhu Zhanji was a little confused. He thought what Fang Xing said was terrible.

Can merchants also control the government?

Can tycoons also control ministers?

What is the emperor?

When Fang woke up, he couldn't help sighing: "Haoshang have no borders!"

It is said that capital has no borders, but in fact, Haoshang has no borders.

Otherwise, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, why did those tycoons rush to be the guide party? And put a heavy bet on Manqing?