Chapter 1817 seize the industry, break the foundation
The little official was confused, the shopkeeper opened his mouth, his cheeks twitched, and he said, "You are..."
"Brother Ben wakes up!" Fang Xing nodded and said, "I heard that you have many branches, there are at least ten stores in the south, and there are seven or eight in the north. They handle countless grains every year, which is a good deal. How about it, are you willing to give them to Boron Ben?"
The shopkeeper said in surprise: "Master, you are... you are robbing it openly!"
"Yes, Ben Bo is just robbing him!"
The shopkeeper suddenly shouted loudly: "Langlang Tiankun! It's bright Lankun! Someone actually robbed other people's property. Does this adult do not care about Nanchang Mansion? Does the governor and the envoy do not care about it? Just let others plunder it? The young dissatisfied! You have to sue! You want..."
Fang Xing stood up and said, "Don't want anything, come."
"Brother!"
Fang Xing pointed to the shopkeeper and said, "Take him, then find someone to clean up the account books in the store and report them to my uncle."
Two soldiers rushed over to capture the shopkeeper, who shouted at the little official: "Sir! Sir! Help!"
The little official looked like a mortal face and begged, "My uncle, this is inappropriate!"
Fang Xing ignored him, walked out of the rice shop, stood at the door and ordered: "The other two families will take it immediately, and then clean up the account books. Also, should Wang He arrive?"
"Master, the military supervisor hasn't entered the city yet."
...
The officers and soldiers, who were like wolves and tigers, directly sealed three stores in Nanchang City, and then Wang He also entered the city in a row.
"Xinghe Bo, we are exhausted!"
Wang He pointed to the box placed on the ground, and pounded his waist while saying, "These are the books of the three merchants. Our family has dug up their heels from Peking, all of which are the industries of the royal palace. It's a waste of effort here, hoho hoho ho ho!"
Fang Xing looked at the young men standing behind him and nodded, "You did a good job this time, it was a training experience. After returning to the academy, he would tell the students about his experience."
These young people are all students from the academy. Fang Xing was drawn out and followed Wang He to investigate the foundations of the three merchants in Peking.
Wang He praised: "They settle accounts quickly and are smart. Xinghe Bo. If all the students in the academy become officials in the future, you will be a clan."
Wang He is reminding Fang Xing: Brother, you have to clear it up! Otherwise, it is not a powerful minister, but a powerful minister!
Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "I am not in power, I'm afraid of it! Also, how big are these three companies?"
The business of the royal mansion is claimed to be private to the public, which is worthy of fun.
The Ming Dynasty did not prohibit the vassal kings from doing business at present. Of course, don’t be too naughty.
"When I was collecting the rice shop just now, even if I forced myself to grab it, the shopkeeper still said it was a private property, so I had to taste it!"
Wang He said with a serious expression: "Say at least 50,000 jin a year."
"A lot, a huge wealth!"
Fang Xing took the general account book, flipped it around casually, and asked, "Can you give it to the palace?"
“Give it.”
"That's good."
Fang Xing put down the account book and sneered: "The royal palace has titles and land, and business, which is so large every year, but King Ning is pure and has few desires and is almost isolated from the world. My uncle wants to know where the money went!"
...
"A bad beast!"
Zhu Quan let out a long sigh, then stood up and said, "He is so brave, he actually dares to directly seize the industry!"
Jiang Xun stood inside the door and said with some sorrow: "Your Highness, those three families are the wealth in the mansion. Now that he has sealed Nanchang City, he is afraid that the next step is to seal off all the branches in the north and south."
Don’t be afraid of doing business, even if someone says that the royal palace competes with the people for profit!
But Zhu Quan looked tired and said, "It's not scary to seal it. What's scary is...whether the account books, where did so much money in the mansion go every year? After chasing the roots, how can the iron materials hidden outside the city be hidden and bought privately?"
Jiang Xun was shocked and said in disbelief: "Your Highness, he doesn't dare to do it without a decree, right?"
Zhu Quan said coldly: "He is the emperor's confidant. If he gets the handle, do you think he dares to take action?"
Jiang Xun said dazedly: "He has made plans for a long time. Your Highness, we are going to move."
Zhu Quan nodded and said, "I asked someone to spread it to him, and I would like to ask about the matter in the capital."
Jiang Xun went out to arrange people, and Zhu Quan stood in the middle of the room. He looked down at his hands: the big hands that once held the knife had become white and delicate, not inferior to women.
"Damn it!"
A book was thrown to the ground and then stomped a few times.
Zhu Quan stepped on the book hard and panted and cursed: "Zhu Di, you beast! You lied to me back then! You lied to me!"
Jiang Xun arranged for someone to find Fang Xing, and when he came back, he saw the crazy Zhu Quan.
"That beast! That beast! I lied to me, and even coaxed me to write a manifesto to him, and even coaxed me to give him advice! Beast!"
Zhu Quan stepped on his stubbornly, as if the unrecognizable book was Zhu Di.
"That man also learned Zhu Di's trick, forcing! Coaxing! Birds of a feather!"
"Your Highness..."
Zhu Quan stopped, he slowly looked up and saw Jiang Xun kneeling in front of him, bursting into tears.
"Your Highness..."
Jiang Xun choked and said, "You had the possibility of Long Fei Jiuwu back then! I... I wish I could go back to the past and assist you in doing it again..."
Zhu Quan looked outside the door blankly, his hair was scattered, and he said desolately: "I can't come anymore, firearms! Now they are all firearms. What's the use if we have created swords and guns?"
Jiang Xun looked pale and comforted: "Your Highness, there are not many firearms and wards! And there are not in the south."
The river is being ruled by the rule, which Jiang Xun has been talking about over the years.
With Zhu Di here, no one dares to say that he has swept the Ming Dynasty, so he is waiting.
When Zhu Di died, Jiang Xun found Zhu Quan in ecstasy and wanted to persuade him to raise the trouble immediately, but was rejected.
Jiang Xun was desperate and said in a voice similar to a whine: "Your Highness, the new emperor is young, this is the best time, I missed it... I will die with my eyes open!"
Zhu Quan looked at him blankly, walked over slowly, leaned over and helped him up, and smiled and said, "You have planned for me for half your life, and you have suffered."
"Your Highness..."
Zhu Quan nodded slightly and said, "Your loyalty is my will. I have tried many times, but the last one was Fang Xing. This man was cruel and Zhu Jiqing fell into his hands. Although the murderer was not found in Qufu's affairs back then, everyone knew that he did it."
Zhu Quan let go of his hand, turned to look at the Yupan, shook his head slightly, and smiled bitterly: "He didn't boast. He did bring one... No, it was two thousand households who were strolling around. The emperor asked him to bring one thousand households here, just staring at me..."
"Look at me!"
Chapter completed!