"Haha...... A few hundred? ”

"That's probably not even enough money for ink, right?"

"Huh...... I heard that I already owe a thousand taels of silver to the Guozijian Printing House! ”

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It's the end of another day, and Huang Zhongda's ginseng tea hasn't been drunk yet. Chen Tongju hurriedly ran in, bringing an "exciting" news, causing all three of them to laugh heartily.

Lin Haoran founded the "Shuncheon Daily", although he received the verbal support of Huang Zhongda, but he did not receive a penny of funding. And for the smooth distribution of "Shuncheon Daily", Lin Haoran adopted the mode of debt, basically a white wolf with empty gloves.

If it were someone else, the Guozijian Printing Workshop would definitely not sell it, but Lin Haoran had a good relationship when he founded "Talking about the Past and the Present". As for Shu Yazhai, he is naturally very willing to help Lin Haoran do a lot of things.

is also the case, when the "Shuntian Daily" has not yet opened the market, it has already owed a debt of thousands of taels to the Guozijian, and it is still owed in the name of the Shuntian Mansion.

Huang Zhongda's eyes narrowed slightly, although he really hoped that he couldn't sell a single one, but he knew that this was unrealistic, after all, there were too many rich scholars in the capital.

It's just that the current sales volume of hundreds of copies, Lin Haoran can't deal with him, which proves that the revenue generation plan of "Shuncheon Daily" is completely bankrupt. This debt of thousands of taels to the Guozijian is Lin Haoran's lifeline.

Such a big "hole", if Lin Haoran's money is repaid alone, then he will not be able to pay it back in his life. It's just that if you want to fill the hole with the Tianfu Ya, Lin Haoran's black gauze hat will come to an end.

In any case, Lin Fucheng, who was given the title of "Lin Operator", has come to an end.

"Lord Fu Yin, are we ......" Chen Tongju's face was still excited, and he made a podling motion.

Master He wanted to stop talking, knowing that Dong Weng hated Lin Haoran very much, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to wait for a day.

Huang Zhongda hated Lin Haoran as true, but thinking that Lin Haoran was about to finish his calf, he looked more calm, and said lightly: "Let's wait for two more days!" ”

"Then let him have two more days!" Chen Tongju nodded slightly, and said with hatred.

Although he has no direct competition with Lin Haoran, once Lin Haoran takes over Huang Zhongda's position, his career will be overshadowed. For his own interests, he must stand on Huang Zhongda's side and help Huang Zhongda to kill Lin Haoran.

After Huang Zhongda got the "good news", he kept making small moves. That night, another subordinate official was invited to a banquet, and he was already preparing to attack Lin Haoran, and kicked Lin Haoran into the eighteenth layer of hell in one fell swoop.

When the Shuntian Mansion was turbulent, the sea frontier of the Ming Dynasty was not very peaceful.

The wealthy Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces were still locked in the door, and with the rise of Hu Zongxian, a military genius, the Japanese in Jiangsu and Zhejiang were forced to go south to Fujian and Guangdong, which intensified the troubles in the two places.

It was at the beginning of this month that the Japanese invaded the Yongning Acropolis in Fujian Province on a large scale, and commanded the loss of Wang Guorui. The Yongning Acropolis was captured, and the Japanese raiders plundered away for several days.

When the news came, the imperial court was shocked and ordered Hu Zongxian, the governor of Zhejiang, to put an end to the disaster in Fujian and Guangdong as soon as possible.

Hu Zongxian lived up to the high expectations of the imperial court, appointed the general Yu Dayou as the deputy chief military officer, and entered the Southern Jiangxi army to suppress the army.

Yu Dayou then commanded an army of 15,000 people to quickly pursue to Baisongling at the junction of Fujian and Jiangxi, and after meeting the troops, he broke the cottage, captured Xiao Wan, killed more than 1,200 people, and dismissed 20,000 coercions, achieving a great victory.

In essence, being able to defeat the enemy so easily, in addition to Yu Dayou's use of troops like a god, there is also the rise of Guangzhou Mansion, so that many thieves have already slipped to Guangzhou to make a living.

Zhang Xiangtian, Flying Dragon King's Palace.

Zhang Lian, who was in his forties, was drinking alone, and in the face of the menacing Ming officers and soldiers, he felt unprecedented pressure. It's just that he didn't regret raising the anti-flag, and it was time for the decadent Ming Dynasty to change the dynasty.

The corruption of the Ming Dynasty, he saw it with his own eyes, so he killed the evil patriarch in a fit of rage.

Facts have proved that his judgment was not wrong! After he, a small cottage king, raised the thief, there were 100,000 people who responded, and there were too many proletarians in this decadent Ming Dynasty.

"If it is not the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty, it is really a person who has been lost!"

Zhang Lian faced the defeat and drank the wine glass in his hand, but let out a sigh.

It is precisely with the emergence of one person that it has completely changed the pattern of the entire Guangdong. Taking advantage of the opening of the sea, Guangdong has never been prosperous, and many proletarians have found a way to live.

"Brother Shi Ju, it seems that you have come to your senses, and I, the lobbyist, came at the right time!" A middle-aged man followed Lin Lin Chaoxi and walked out, and said with a hearty smile.

Zhang Lian's brows frowned slightly, but he looked at this former fellow villager dissatisfiedly and said: "Although I am a rough person, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, I have not heard of anyone who claims that Emperor Jianyuan can still be recruited." ”

"Brother Shi Ju, you have misunderstood! I am not here for Hu Zongxian, but entrusted by others, and I specially invite you to Nanyang! The person who came smiled slightly and directly explained his intentions.

"Nanyang? ...... are you" Zhang Lian looked at this former fellow countryman, and vaguely remembered that this person had close contacts with the Weng family in Chaozhou, and an answer was about to come out.

If the current Ming Dynasty still has a place outside the world, it must be Nanyang, which is controlled by the United Business Group. And now, there is an option in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the day of the list is coming.

The fate of more than 4,000 candidates will be decided today, whether they will jump into the dragon gate, or whether they will continue to be accompanied by the cold window, will be revealed on today's big day.

But not only these candidates, but also their relatives and friends, and even ordinary people, are looking forward to this day, and they all want to know which lucky person will achieve the fame of Huiyuan.

Wang Honghai, as usual, got up early in the morning to wash up seriously, and then walked directly to the Shuntian Mansion.

Since the Shuncheonfu was too far away from the Cantonese Guild Hall in the east of the city, he moved into the house prepared for him by his teacher, and lived here, walking to the Shuncheonfu Yafu Office every day to help.

When he entered the gate of the palace, he saw a few fellow villagers and a few familiar posts running towards the Yingong gate, and it seemed that something big had happened in the palace. Driven by curiosity, he walked over to that side and secretly peeked over to see the situation in the second hall.

At this moment, the second hall of the Shuntian Mansion seems to be tense, and it seems that the dragon and tiger fight is about to be staged again at this moment.