There is a catchphrase in the sales industry in later generations. In 1995, Ma Huateng called you to do the Internet and you don’t do it. In 1997, Jack Ma called you to do e-commerce and you don’t come. Now I call you to do the dry-chakra and you don’t come yet, and there will be no chance in the future!

This sentence at Nanming was really of practical significance at this time, that is, Qian Zeng. In the previous chapters, he was so dazzling that even Mao Jue had to shout a big pot! But in cooperation with Dongjiang, the Qian family relied on their own business to deliberately lower the price, and tried to invade the north and south bank houses that Mao Jue hesitated to build, and controlled the economic lifeline of Dongjiang, which attracted Mao Jue to disgust. So in front of the fleet that was moving further and further away from Dongjiang, the Qian family gradually could not keep up and was left behind.

Nowadays, the biggest player in the entire Jiangnan Haibank business is the Luo family in Hangzhou. As for Qian Zeng, he still plays his role as "business manager", and then makes small fuss to provide the family with small business deals.

At this time, Qian Qianyi summoned him, no less than the CEO of later generations summoned the bottom of the business salesman fighting on the front line. When Qian Zeng learned that Qian Qianyi was going to see him, he almost ran away from Songjiang for a long time and appeared in front of Qian Qianyi early the next morning.

However, Qian Qianyi's request immediately turned this enthusiastic "business manager" into a wilted like a frost-beating eggplant!

"Uncle, Lord Mao is now the Regent, and the young man is just a small businessman. How can he make him sell face?"

A round face was like bitter gourd. Qian once spread his hands so miserably, but Qian Qianyi didn't give up and asked with hope.

"Aren't you friends with the Regent at the time? Everyone said that if you are rich and noble, don't forget each other! You should be able to speak!"

People are all greedy. In essence, Qian Qianyi, who is known as the romantic leader of Donglin, is actually no different from Ruan Dacheng, who defected to Wei Zhongxian. The only difference is that Ruan Dacheng was a little bad luck. When the Donglin Party divided the spoils, he gave his position to others. In anger, Ruan Dacheng defected to the eunuch party.

Now that he has finally become the Minister of Rites, he has great power in his hands, how can he be willing to let go so easily? In front of his juniors, those fancy literary works were thrown behind Qian Qianyi, who was eager to protect the officials. He said eagerly and urgently.

"I am a thousand of my parents, and I am famous in Jiangnan. If you go to Jiangbei to meet the Regent, as long as he agrees to be appointed as the Minister of War in Nanjing! I am willing to lead Hongguang and surrender, and as long as I rely on me, I can definitely maintain stability in Jiangnan!"

"As long as you complete this, you can move into the Qian Family's Ancestral Temple with one branch in Huangjiang Village! You will be a child of the inner tribe in the future, no longer a remote branch! I will also accept you as a disciple of the imperial examinations!"

The family is a small kingdom, especially for the Chinese who were worshipped by ancestors in this era, it is a very honorable thing to be able to move the spiritual seat of our ancestors to the ancestral halls and be offered to the incense of the whole clan, and money was also very eager.

Not to mention being the disciple of Qian Qianyi, a high position that everyone in the clan can speak! Being an official is a tribe, so why should you be so arrogant to be so low now?

The problem is! In the second and third year of Chongzhen, he went to Dongjiang, and Mao Jue met him. In the fourth and fifth year of Chongzhen, he went to Dongjiang, and was Su Changmei and fat man Su met him. After the seventh year of Chongzhen, the director of the Tieshan Commercial Bureau met him. Until now, he can't even enter the gate of the Liaodong Yamen. What can he use to see Mao Jue and then introduce him as the uncle of the official clan?

After being stunned, Qian Zeng hated the old men of the Changshu Qian family who were short-sighted like rats. If they hadn't bullied people with their seniority, they would have looked down on a group of martial artists and hated Dongjiang. The current wealth of the Luo family in Hangzhou belonged to them!

"Can it be done?"

With anxiety in his heart, Qian Qianyi couldn't help asking again. He just looked sad and wanted to reject it, but a singing voice suddenly reached Qian Zeng's ears and looked down subconsciously. Even he couldn't help but lit up his eyes.

Qian Qianyi is a gentleman from others, and his mansion is naturally rich in literary and artistic atmosphere. In the small courtyard below the Rushi Building on the second floor, there are various precious plants planted. Some varieties have sprouted and bloomed even in March.

In the warm morning light, a beauties wearing a scholar's blue shirt but beautiful long hair shawls, with a very charming woman, but with a bit of a man's heroic temperament, singing a song about Jiangnan, loosening the soil and fertilizing these plants. The face that occasionally comes to the side is as brilliant as a goddess against the backdrop of the sun.

Looking at her, an old story suddenly came to my mind, making Qian Zeng lit up.

"Nephew! Your father didn't teach you not to be polite, and not to listen to it?"

In front of women, men are always selfish, even the old man Qian Qianyi is the same. Seeing the boy staring at Liu Rushi in his palm, he looked stunned. Qian Qianyi coughed suddenly with annoyance, reminding him with a bad voice.

Who knew that this made Qian Zeng wake up quickly and shouted excitedly: "Uncle, when my clan was running to Dongjiang, he once gave a Western thin horse to the regent for the King of Yangzhou Dashang. The regent is said to have an extremely favorable favor and even put him in a high position, which can affect the political affairs of Liao Town!"

"If the clan uncle wants to ask the Regent for an official position and enjoy a high position in the new dynasty, then offering a woman with both talent and beauty as a stepping stone will definitely be twice the result with half the effort! What do you think?"

"A woman with both talent and appearance!"

This proposal made Qian Qianyi feel moved. When he pinched his white beard, the romantic leader couldn't help but think.

"Which woman can be considered qualified in the clan or close to everyone? No, there are too many ladies in the boudoir. According to the current status of the Regent, he must be famous, then..."

"Uncle Clan, why do you have to worry about this? It's far away in the sky and near in front of you, right?"

"reconciliation?"

Qian Zeng's eyes drifted down with a vulgar look, and then his eyes fell on Liu Rushi. Qian Qianyi's old face turned green in an instant.

Bang~

The door was pushed open suddenly and was beaten out by several servants with sticks. The forehead was covered with wraps. Qian Zeng was still unwilling to lie on the door panel and knocked on it.

"Uncle of the clan! It's just a prostitute in Qinhuai! The reputation and status of the Qian family are important! Do you think about it again?"

"Uncle Clan, if you don't come out, I'll mention it to the elders of the clan!!!"

"Uncle Clan!!!"

…………

Regarding Liu Rushi, Qian Qianyi's feelings are still very special. He has lovers, friends who appreciate each other, and even a bit of a father-daughter feeling. Without Mao Jue's history, it was because of Liu Rushi that Qian Qianyi, who thought the water was cold, who regained his bad reputation in the scholars' forests. Liu Rushi did regard him as a support for all his life. In history, Qian Qianyi had just died, and his nephew and student money came to compete for his family property. He forced this poor man who had lost his support to commit suicide by hanging himself. Before his death, he still went to Jiuquan to find Qian Qianyi to make decisions for himself.

Of course, Qian Qianyi couldn't bear to give up on this woman!

But he couldn't bear to let go, but he was willing to let go of all the things he wanted to!

"The wind is blowing and snow is rolling white, and a saint comes from the north! I calm the thief and the people are in peace, and the little ministers in Jiangzuo are so impressed!"

While reciting, the only chance that the female guard who had the opportunity to go south could not help but curl up the strong smile on her lips, but Mao Jue was confused when he listened to the stingy poem. If he put aside his political background, perhaps this poem would have to be written by someone as a lover to his lover! It's so rude!

In particular, this poem is also written by Wu Weiye, who is known as the three great masters in Jiangbei, an old man over fifty years old.

When Mao Jue left Jinan, he only brought 130,000 people, and the number of people soared to more than 300,000 in the ten days of the attack on the Yangtze River increased to more than 300,000. Originally, the troops of the Southern Ming Dynasty became the vanguard of the attack on the Ming Dynasty. The heavy military pressure had a great impact on the literary and political arena in Jiangnan.

In the past few days, Mao Jue has received hundreds of letters of loyalty from Jiangnan, including famous and powerful ministers like Wu Weiye. His previous one-sided words have also turned over. The verbal words that once attacked Mao Jue to establish a fake prince disappeared, and instead criticized Zhu Yousong for his country's injustice! The remarks that the real prince should be given up in the order of inheritance have caused a lot of controversy, and even more radical people simply said that the Ming Dynasty had been exhausted and the new saint should be given up!

Moreover, compared to the previous sneaky, these talented scholars deliberately showed their names, which was trying to spread to his ears. Once the army crossed the river and was appreciated by Mao Jue, it would be a success!

After snatching the book from Sakura Ji, Mao Jue threw it into a brazier as if he had thrown it into a brazier. After all, this thing is a handle. Once Wu Weiye regrets it and leaks the letter, his reputation will be over!

He stuffed the stingy poems into the book box next to the desk of the Zhongjun tent. Mao Jue hung the lock in a roar, and waved his hand to the happy Sakura who was playing like a chicken.

"Go out and get some food for me."

"mean!"

With his little mouth pouted, Sakura came out of the tent angrily, and Mao Jue was the only one left in the central army. He simply put his boots on the box and swayed on his arms.

Although Yangzhou City has not been captured yet, the war against the Southern Ming Dynasty has actually been won with a box of paper under his feet. Just when the weather was about the same that day, his big flag waved towards the south, and Zhu Yousong's Nanjing had to respond.

But Mao Jue couldn't be happy!

Under his feet, what he was about to accept were all turtles and water turtles! They were selfish and had no character, and there was no sense of responsibility in the face of the rise and fall of the country. It was really unreasonable for them not to destroy the country! This is the officialdom in which the Ming Dynasty had already decayed to the roots and fell to the core.

Mao Jue felt like he had eaten a flies.

Don't accept it? Li Zicheng is a good example! When the world is attracting attention, he let go of the plunder and showed his style of bandits in front of the scholars and landlords. He was immediately abandoned by these ruling classes.

Although there was no Qing Dynasty to copy his old background in this time and space, he really offended the Jiangnan scholars and officials families in front of him. Mao Jue was sure that he would be unable to move forward in Jiangnan. In the sixth year of Chongzhen, he went south and saw the arrogance of the great clan. He still remembered the current situation.

Moreover, it is difficult to eliminate these literati. It is not as simple as killing one person or two. Each family is implicated, and it is possible that hundreds of thousands of super clans may be. Moreover, it is not that it is not that it is that it looks down on the working people at the bottom, but the people of this era are indeed foolish! The literati have the right to speak in society, and they can easily incite the people to resist themselves.

Unless, he would kill all those who stood in front of him like the Qing Dynasty, turning Jiangnan into a bloody cemetery.

But even the Qing Tartars took more than twenty years to pacify Jiangnan, and several of them were almost ineffective.

This is a complex social problem and is not so easy to solve! After taking over Jiangnan, how can it revitalize its rigid social class? Even Mao Jue is unsure of his mind.

This is also the main reason why Mao Jue has not moved yet, even though he has the strength to continue to advance.

He was in a bad mood and threw down the heavy official document and clapped his hands. He was so gloomy that he wanted to stroll outside. But just as he was about to walk to the entrance of the tent, Sakura folded it back and held a huge fruit plate in his hand, which contained several fresh fruits such as grapes, peaches, citrus, etc.

Looking at these things, Mao Jue's eyes suddenly became straight.

You should know that this is not the era of technological development in later generations. You can eat whatever you want in the middle of winter. Now you can bring grapes in early April. The difficulty is no less than that of making Zhu Yousong lose his mind now. He took off his yellow robe and ran to Jiangbei, kneeling down to praise him.

He asked in surprise.

"Where did this come from?"

"The fat men in Yangzhou City gave it to you! The prince allowed them to come and go freely. As early as more than ten days ago, they sent several chefs to provide whatever the royal mansion needs!"

Full of relaxation, Sakura turned around charmingly.

"There are also these clothes and hairpins, which they gave them. Prince, isn't they good-looking?"

In front of Sakura Ji, who was like a butterfly, Mao Jue's face turned gloomy. He suddenly discovered a very serious problem.

"Prince, are you unhappy?"

Seeing Mao Jue's face seemed to be unhesitant, she was shocked and put away her show-off. Sakura asked carefully.

"Or what if I'll return these?"

"Does there be a lot of these salt merchants collect in the camp?"

"There should be many, such as Lord Kong Youde, who collected a coral tree and two girls, and Lord Shen Rong. It seems that only General Zhao Cheng and Zhao confiscate it, and... "

"Needless to say, assemble the relatives, I will go out for a walk!"

"yes!"

He obviously felt that Mao Jue was calm, suppressing anger that was difficult to vent, and knowing that something extraordinary might have happened, Sakura became serious, and hurriedly bowed heavily and turned away.

Hum~
Chapter completed!