"Brother Huan, what should I do with the two Lin families? As soon as I removed the joints of their legs, I was like a fool, crying at my parents, and I was not interested in dealing with them!"

Han San smiled.

Jia Huan had no intention of paying attention to them, and said casually: "Let the housekeeper arrange a Lin family to go to Suzhou and tell the clan elders who guarded the ancestral temple and sacrificed the fields there, that these two things were unruly and treated him harshly when the head of the family was in a coma. Not only did they lack medical treatment, but they also acted misbehaving and drank and were not the ones who could inherit the inheritance. Let the clan elders there choose a few more kind people to prepare for candidates."

After saying that, he ignored this, looked at Han Rang and said, "Second brother, what's going on with the person Brother Feng is talking about? Haven't come yet? I don't believe it. He will not know what happened to us in Yangzhou."

Han Rang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient now. Although no one comes to pick up the boat,... I don't know how many spies are watching around this mansion. I think he has some concerns."

When Jia Huan heard this, his face calmed slightly and said in a deep voice: "If this doesn't work, we must have a guide to understand the situation. Otherwise, we can't do anything. Since he has concerns and is inconvenient to come, let's help him eliminate the concerns...

Brother, you took Timur and a few personal soldiers out, and without saying a word, you beat all the people who stopped and watched around the house and were beaten away. Those who dared to talk too much would beat them to death, as long as they didn’t die. If there were any people who dared to fight back, they would shoot them directly!

I am not big or small now, but I am considered an imperial envoy. I dare to spy on the imperial envoy's headquarters and it is not unfair to kill me!"

When Han Da heard this, he said nothing and nodded and went out.

Jia Huan said to Wu Yuan again: "Uncle Yuan, I'm afraid many people know the purpose of our visit to Yangzhou. If I guess correctly, it will be very quiet tonight. Some people who don't know how to live or die may come to give us a warning.

First, we will kill our spirit and tell us that this is Yangzhou, but not the capital. Second, we will also warn us not to mess around and touch their interests...

Haha. If someone dares to break in, the general masters will be dealt with by the elder brother and the others. If a master above the seventh grade comes, he will have to bother Uncle Yuan. No need to slap in with them, just kill him!"

Wu Yuan held the black iron sword in his hand, looked at Jia Huan, nodded and said, "I understand."

...

Ancient city of Yangzhou, a deep house somewhere west of the city. In a lobby.

The decoration in the lobby is luxurious, magnificent, and carved beams and painted buildings are just a casual time.

Gold-drawn silver-drawn, water-drawn fine carving.

All of them show their skills in the corners and corners without any attention.

Perhaps this is how the guests in the hall will inadvertently discover something amazing.

However, at this moment, the people in the hall did not seem to be mindful of these things, or they were already used to them.

"We're just a young boy, just a little bit big. Are we too fussy? At his age, we're still crazy in the garden. What can we do?

If I ask me, let him do it, I guess he can't even understand the account book! The one in the Golden Palace is also ridiculous. If you send such a person, can you still expect this young boy to turn the tables on him?"

A middle-aged fat man wearing a foreign uniform, with a big belly, gold and silver, and jade, said with disdain.

He sat in the second place in a row of chairs on the left side of the lobby, showing that he was not low among this group of people.

"Brother Bai Wan, you can't say that. But the situation of this son cannot be judged by common sense. I don't believe that you, Jin Bai Wan, don't know about his affairs. It can be seen..."

A middle-aged man who was completely different from the person who spoke just now said, smiled.

This person dressed in a completely gentleman dress, white clothes. Although it was already winter, he still held a folding fan in his hand and was much thinner.

He sat fourth in the right hand and second to last. Obviously, his position in the circle is not high.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Jin Baiwan sneered with disdain: "What a bullshit? It's just a matter of two things. It's just relying on Zuyin to show off his strength and courage.

Wang Xiucai, it’s either I’m talking to you, you Jin people, just like to make things complicated and have too many intestines.

Tell me, what can he do? Now the shaver is afraid that he will breathe a few breaths. A young boy covered his head and broke in, unable to recognize himself!

You don't even look at it. He got off the boat and went into the city today, and there was not even a person who was willing to pay attention to him.

You can't judge it with common sense... Bah!"

When Wang Xiucai heard this, he was not annoyed, at least he was not annoyed on the surface, and he laughed, but his eyes looked at Jin Baiwan a little subtle.

He shook his head gently and said, "Old Jin, don't be confused here. If you, Lao Jin, are such a rough man, you will not be able to achieve the million-dollar fortune you have today... I heard that you intend to marry your pearl in your hand to the Zhen family as a concubine. The Zhen family has a deep relationship with this kid's family. Lao Jin, you shouldn't want to surrender there, right? Haha."

"You're farting!"

Jin Baiwan's expression changed after hearing this, especially when he saw others looking at him, he became a little suspicious and said, "Wang Decheng, you, an outsider from northern Jin, dare to instigate discord here?

Do you think I don’t know what you plan? Humph! Your Shanxi merchants have been thinking about the salt gang in our Yangzhou salt merchants for a long time. I tell you, you are dreaming!"

Wang Decheng's expression changed even after hearing this, and he still said without any haste: "This is two different things. That's right, the Shanxi merchants want to come to Yangzhou to do business. As merchants, wherever they make profits, they naturally want to make money. This is understandable.

Nowadays, the salt traders in Yangzhou seem to be all outsiders? There is no one in Yangzhou who is in power. You are not a million dollars. Why can you Anhui merchants come? I, Shanxi merchants? There is no reason in the world.

Moreover, when we Shanxi merchants do business, we always pay attention to fairness and integrity. I think anyone who has done business with me knows this.

As for whether everyone is willing to let Shanxi merchants do salt goods business, whether to boycott or not is all business matters, and they all rely on open means.

But if Brother Jin, you and the Zhen family are in love with each other and stand with the boy from the Jia family... Haha, that's not the same thing."

"You fart! You..."

Jin Baiwan was agitated by these words and became even more angry. He suddenly stood up and pointed at the Jin merchant Wang Decheng to curse.

However, at this time, one of the two people sitting in the middle and the upper head coughed gently, Jin Baiwan's voice stopped abruptly and sat down honestly again.

"Three Jin, what's going on?"

The two people sitting in the middle of the head were white and silver-haired, with a peaceful face. The old man was talking. Although his voice was very light and he was not very resentful, as soon as he spoke, even the middle-aged man next to him straightened his waist, and the person sitting below even breathed much lighter and his face was solemn.

Three kilograms, three kilograms of gold, this is the name of gold million.

Jin Baiwan's family was not in good condition when he was young. When he was born, his father Jin Ergu thought that the goal set by the child when he was born was too high.

Because this is too much pressure, the pressure will make the baby unable to make a fortune.

Just like his father, Jin Mancang, the goal he set was too grand, but he failed in the end.

So he was very modest to think that in the future, his son would earn three kilograms of gold a year, and he wouldn't think of pulling it home in a house with a whole warehouse and a grain of water. Unexpectedly, modesty really made people improve...

Since Jin Sanjin became rich, few people have called this name.

Because he didn't like it, he felt that this name was really not worthy of his wise and magical martial arts, and most importantly, it was not worthy of his temperament.

But at this moment, after the old man sitting upright spoke, he was not only not angry, but he felt very honored, and stood up respectfully and said, "Master Jiang, I'm going to tell you, Sanjin did have this idea at the beginning, and wanted to get a kinship with the Zhen family. He always thought that in addition to the one who won the title, it would be more stable to find a backer.

There is no need to mention the prestige of the Zhen family. The Zhen family is known as the first in Jiangnan!

But unexpectedly, the person I asked to ask the master of the Zhen family to mention it, and before he could finish his words, he was interrupted to serve tea and see off the guests. He didn't even look down on me, a nouveau riche from a poor family.

Mr. Jiang, this is the case. Sanjin dare not hide it from Mr. Jiang. Man Yanghuai asked, who didn’t know that Jin Sanjin was the one who started his business by relying on Mr. Jiang’s support?

But this incident was originally a very embarrassing thing, and it also concerns my daughter's reputation. Sanjin has never been praised. Even my daughter doesn't know, but she doesn't know how Wang Decheng learned it. She asked Mr. Jiang to make the decision for Sanjin!"

The old man surnamed Jiang looked at Wang Decheng when he heard this.

Seeing this, Wang Decheng quickly smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, it's definitely not that I don't understand the rules and act randomly. I also heard about this. It is said that once, Zhen Fu, the old man of Zhen, accidentally came out while drinking in a restaurant. The old man of Zhen seemed to be very nice, and his words were mostly derogatory to the salt merchants. The younger man was quite angry after hearing this, so he found Million Brothers. Now, I feel quite regretful. There are many millions of brothers, so please forgive me."

Jin Baiwan heard this, his fat face turned red, his lips trembled, and even his voice changed, and he said excitedly: "Okay, okay, good, good Zhen family, I..."

"Okay."

Seeing that he was about to say something harsh, several people in the hall looked a little playful, and a hint of excitement flashed in Wang Decheng's eyes.

Before Jin Baiwan could finish his words, the old man surnamed Jiang cried out and scolded: "Saying so many useless words, it's better to have yours if you say it? Why, do you still want to trouble the Zhen family?"

"snort!"

The middle-aged man sitting next to the old man who had been squinting his eyes and not speaking, although he had not opened his eyes yet, he snorted unhappy, with contempt.

Jin Baiwan was cut off by the old man. After hearing the cold snorkeling again, his face suddenly turned pale, and suddenly he was covered in cold sweat.

After he looked at the old man surnamed Jiang with great gratitude, he looked at Wang Decheng with great resentment before sitting down.

He has experienced the treacherous and viciousness of the Shanxi merchants today.
Chapter completed!