Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Winter has gone, the spring has not arrived, and a cold wind passed over last night. The new lazy green cockroach outside the Mingyuan Wall was frozen and died, and the unlucky whiteness was born.

Ming Qingda closed her eyes slightly.

He had already guessed that the other party would choose this plan, and if the family’s calculated humiliation is thrown away, if the owner of the investment bank is really in the Ming family’s stock, the two sides will be in a group and the funds will soon become abundant. The development of the country is not limited... Even the faces of Dongyi City and Taiping Qianzhuang do not have to look again.

Ming Qingda’s mood was slightly slower. After a moment, he said, “How much?”

"Three percent." The big treasurer sighed with relief, raised his face and smiled warmly: "All 30%, from the government, the deed."

Ming Qingda will soon be in a good mood, and immediately fell into endless anger and ridicule. He looked at the big treasurer and said: "Three percent? Have you ever seen the world in your home? Four million silver coins in the district ...I want my 30% of my family?"

"The big man misunderstood." The big treasurer respectfully said: "All 30% are the stocks of the specified family. The total amount does not include the valuable stocks of the nobles in the court... Although my family has ambitions, it does not have such a big appetite. courage."

Ming Qingda sneered, the number of stocks of the princess and the Qin family in their own home is very large. If you say that 30% of the number of such stocks is included, it is really good, see how you die in the future, but the other side wants The remaining 30%, this number is also extremely excessive.

"Not worth so much." He said indifferently, ready to drop off.

The big treasurer smiled and said: "The Ming family is rich in the world, holding the Jiangnan is not the people's livelihood. There are countless real estates, and there are countless real estates. Of course, there are more than four million silvers in this area... However, this time, at the moment, this silver Things are not the same as assets. They are also one or two silvers. They have different values ​​at different moments."

He continued: "If these four million silvers are put in the past, they will only be the cash income of Mingjia. One year, of course, it is not worth 30% of the shares. But nowadays, Mingjia is lacking in water and needs the cash to save. After my family’s shareholding, it will naturally be provided. Silver money support... These four million two represent more important values... Now it’s not greedy for the Ming family’s 30% shares. The father is also understanding people, of course, knowing that my family’s family is shouting This price is quite fair."

Ming Qingda was silent for a moment and knew that the other party was telling the truth.

"It’s a big thing, although I am a patriarch, I can’t stop it. I want to think about it again.” He picked up the teacup and invited the young shopkeeper and the young man behind him to leave.

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Ming Lanshi came in from the side. Looking at his father hurriedly said: "Father, can't give them." Then he said indignantly: "Now I know that this investment bank is really black! Actually, I started to plan my family's industry a year ago."

Ming Qingda looked at his son, and some of them shook their heads with disappointment. They disagreed with his words and said: "In business talks. If there is no support from the investment bank in this year, the days of our family will be worse. The borrowing of four million yuan and two silver coins. In addition to the subsequent water support, in exchange for 30% of the shares, as they say, it is a very fair price."

"but……"

Ming Qingda waved a little tiredly. In today's negotiations with the merchants, he seems confident, but he is stepping back, so that he has some doubts about himself. Is it this year? After being repeatedly attacked by the Supervisory Academy, his confidence was already insufficient. Did he squat once in front of Fan Xian, and after doing countless times of conceiting concessions, he had already lacked some kind of courage and was used to being led by the nose. go?

But... I am the master of the Ming family!

Ming Qingda said slowly: "In business, but since the investment of the bank, it is yin... Why should we still pretend to be clean?"

Ming Lanshi felt a cold sweat from the back, eating and saying: "Father, once it is defeated, it is the death penalty of copying the family."

Ming Qingda sneered and said: "There is a long princess guarding, that is, Fan Xian does not dare to chase... What is the investment bank in the district? What is it?"

"You can attract merchants in the head office of Dongyi, there must be accounts." Ming Lanshi looked at his father, suddenly felt a cold, and felt that the father who was always wise and incomparable, nowadays...has gradually become stupid and angry.

“No matter what!” Ming Qingda’s calm and wise glimpse flashed a glimpse of a sly, cold and cold said: “The people in Dongyi City are looking for Daqing to ask for money... Who is patient?”

"Otherwise... or else..." Minglan Stone murmured: "Let's sell the land to sell the house? Although there are many such silver, it is not enough."

Ming Qingda said sullenly: "Can you think of it, they can't think of it? The court strictly forbids the private sale of the field. If it is a good thing for Xiaozong, but so many fields have to be sold, how can we not disturb the official government? At least one year later... Merchants Qian Zhuang will lose 30%, but also pay debts in advance, what is it for? Isn’t it just forcing us to split shares?”

The old man suddenly sinks his heart and thinks that the law of the court strictly controlling the sale of land is one of the new policies that the Yejia hostess made in the world.

Minglan stone face left like earth. He guessed what his father would do, but he didn't know what his father would do. He only knew that his father had lost his sense of reason under the pressure of this year under the pressure of the Ming family. Although he still maintains a bit of clarity in his extremely difficult life, he believes that it is better to cooperate with China Merchants Bank, but he does not dare to persuade anything based on his own things that have been hidden.

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On the night of the night, the street in the bluestone of Suzhou City suddenly had some more sounds of the sorrow, like a mouse that had been trapped in the cave for a long time in the winter. Suddenly, it smelled the sweet and savory pastries. Cover the nest.

However, there were only three mice, three masters wearing black night clothes, and easily broke through the defense of the Merchants Bank. Directly into the back hall.

The defending power of Qianzhuang has always been strict, and with the behind-the-scenes identity of China Merchants Bank, he has invited many good players on the rivers and lakes. However, this kind of defense force can not stop the thunder of the three nightwalkers. The super strength of these three night walkers.

The most terrible thing is the long sword in the hands of the attacker. The sword seems to imprint some kind of magic power, and it will be empty and silent. Straight thorns are like anger in nine days, and the momentum never goes back. In a moment, in the shop of the bank, there were more than a dozen corpses and blood on the ground.

And no one has time to make a cry of screams and cry for help.

However, these three highly skilled swordsmen are in the backyard of Qianzhuang. Encountered a great obstacle. They clearly saw the box of debits in the arms of the merchants, and they could not pierce the tip of the sword into the throat of the other party.

Even the top master who is the leader of the three can't do it.

Because the sword in his hand that broke the river and broke the river, it was surrounded by a cyan crepe that seemed to be weak, but in fact endless.

Three slaps, the swordsman took the sword back, and both hands held a hand, and took a gift to the young man holding the green.

There is dignity in the martial arts. Assassination to this point has become a contest on the martial arts.

At this time, the green scorpion has been twisted into countless pieces by the extremely high and steady sword. The word "the subway phase" has also become a small black spot on the rag. It used to be a fame, and now it is the name of Wang Sanlang. Young man, holding the bare crowbar in his hand. Looking at the black man holding a green sword and a master style, he slowly bowed his head back.

"please."

The black man took off the masked towel. A face is clean, the three collaterals must be slightly floating, and the sword is held in good faith, and the whole body will be absorbed into the sword, and the lips will be opened.

Wang Tsang Lang is not afraid of the fear, the free and easy heart, suddenly saw the face of this person, can not help but move!

If Fan is here, see the black man's ground, I am afraid that he will immediately turn around and leave, not leaving for a moment.

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The top of the cloud, Dongyi City, the four masters of the sword, the generation of nine products on the swordsmanship of the clouds!

Wang Sanlang’s right hand gripped the crowbar, and the pupil was slightly shrunk, very nervous.

Following the cloud to enter the two night walkers in the backyard of the Merchants Qianzhuang, it is the master of Dongyi City. They saw the sword of the cloud holding the sword facing the chaos and retreat to the side with great respect. In their hearts, the opposite is the opposite. Although young people are extremely inscrutable, as long as he is not a master or a metamorphosis of the country, it must not be a sword of the cloud.

Wang Sanlang looked at him and suddenly said, "Is your injury so good?"

The cloud of the eye slightly frowned, slowly said: "Do you know me?"

Last spring, Yun Zhiyi went to Jiangnan alone. On the one hand, he secretly watched his female apprentices practicing. The most important goal was to take the opportunity to assassinate Jiangnan Road. However, the ending of the incident was somewhat painful. Law everyone, actually just sitting on the fishing boat and looking at the upstairs Fan leisurely, they were in the ambush of the supervision.

To this day, Yunzhi’s sorrow is still unforgettable for the swordsman who emerged from the water like a ghost. He is chilling because of the sorrowful swordsman, which has caused him the most serious injury since his debut. However, the news of his injury has been strictly controlled. Presumably, the Nanqing court is not willing to make a diplomatic storm. Therefore, when Wang Sanlang asked him if his injury was good, Yun Zhixin felt a little surprised.

Wang Shilang smirked with helplessness and said: "Jun is a generation of swordsmen, but he is a thief."

Yun Zhixiao smiled and said: "Is it different?"

"Even if you kill the people who have invested in the bank, and burn these deeds, you can't help the Ming family." Wang Sanlang sighed and said: "The only thing left here is the copy, the original is not in Suzhou."

"If the original is in Dongyi City, there should be no tomorrow." Yun Zhiyu said slowly: "I don't know where you are, but Mingjia is too important for my Dongyi City. Please do not block it."

Wang Sanlang said: "Ming Qingda is finished."

I haven’t finished talking yet, and the black man who has been quietly waiting around the top of the cloud said: “Master, this person is dragging time.”

Wang Sanlang sneaked a little and found that the black man turned out to be a woman. The voice was very crisp, and I couldn’t help but smile at my head: “Sisi is coming?”

The black man’s body was shocked, and Yunzhi’s curious look at Wang Sanlang, sighing and said: “I didn’t expect you to know so much about my teacher... It’s really curious, but it’s a pity that there is not much time, immediately Suzhou I want to come."

He slowly raised his sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword shook slightly, pointing to the throat of Wang Sanlang.

"You won't kill me," said Wang Sanlang.

"why?"

"because……"

Wang Shilang suddenly suddenly looked a bit, and his left leg retreated half a step. The left hand is holding the stick tail from behind, and the right hand is pressed. The tip of the stick is holding the stock and pushing it down!

The sound of breaking the wind suddenly made, and suddenly. Just draw a line in the air!

A strong sword!

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The cloud's pupils are shrinking, and slowly ask: "Who is the owner of the Merchants Bank?"

Wang Shilang Lang hesitated for a moment, slowly recovering the green scorpion, and his mouth was silent than a mouth shape.

Yun Zhi's face was full of horror, and he smiled helplessly. Without a word, he turned to leave the backyard with two female apprentices. When will be out of the backyard. He suddenly turned around and said: "Teacher, take care, Fan Xian is even more insidious than you think."

Wang Sanlang said with a smile: "Master, if you told Ming Qingda, I believe that I must have a chance to see how Fan Xian slowly succumbed to me."

The cloud does not look back, and the shoulders are as stable as iron casting. After a moment of silence, he said: "He used such a big interest as a bet to test how loyal you are to him... I don't understand."

"I don't understand." Wang Sanlang slowly said: "Maybe he is very confident, even if I rebel him. He also has a way to kill Mingjia, he just let me preside over this matter, by the way, look at my attitude."

Yun Zhiyu said: "What is the meaning of Master? Is it important to be a Ming family, or is it important for Fan Yu to trust you? I can decide what to do."

"The trust of Xiaofan adults is the most important." Wang Sanlang said sincerely: "Even if I join hands with you, tell Ming Qingda the truth, help Mingjia through this disaster, but next time?... After all, it’s Xiaofan’s adult. Master does not mind setting up a friendship with children from different countries.”

"Then you shouldn't have told me just now." Yun Zhiyu said slowly.

Wang Sanlang smiled and looked at his back holding a paperwork. The policeman who was full of vigilance looked at the banker: "I didn't tell you, but no one knows if I will tell you in secret, so it is better to tell you in person." ”

"It seems that Dongyi City will not do it anymore." Yun Zhizhen sighed, he did not sigh and ran a white sigh, but admire the deep movement of the ignorant face of the master, he is still today Only then did I know that the most mysterious little teacher, after the original outing, had been following Fan’s work.

"Yes." Wang Sanlang said, "I am attacking now, so please retreat, please keep silent."

"I can retire, but why should I be silent?" said Yun Zhiyu calmly.

Wang Sanlang took a small jade card from his arms and gave him a look. Yunzhi saw this jade card sighing and shook his head and smiled: "The door has always known that you don't have a sword card. I didn't expect the Master to give you this piece."

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In this world, all the local people, all the forces are doing the grass ride, and the Dongyi City is undoubtedly a towering tree. If he falls down on either side, there may be some unexpected. The ending can no longer float back.

Therefore, Si Gujian can't fall, because his sword has to guard Dongyi City. He must fully judge the situation in Qingguo before he can make a decision, or if he has enough powerful fatal temptation, he will take the shot.

Because of the sudden rise of the Fan, he must cast enough sincerity in the Fan Leisure side. Part of the attitude is Wang Sanlang. And he still kept some attitudes on the side of the princess, such as the cloud.

Only in this way, no matter which side wins in the future, he can get the corresponding benefits.

This is the two hands, both hands must be hard.

The raid on the Merchants Bank in the night, but the two hands of Si Gujian were held together and started to work hard. I am afraid that this situation did not even think of this master.

Fan Xian’s first hand, so Yunzhi had to retreat, but he didn’t have to be silent. He could tell Ming Qingda the truth and let him refuse to invest in Qianzhuang’s shareholding. But he saw the sword of the master, so he understood In the current situation, which big master is more inclined to which side.

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The merchants in Qianzhuang were quiet and faintly heard the **** taste of the front yard.

The bankkeeper who had been vigilant in the past, the face has already returned to calm and gentle, and he solemnly bowed to Wang Sanlang, who was holding the green hair, and respectfully said: "Congratulations to the 13th generation."

Wang Shilang was somewhat obsessed with his head and sighed after half a sigh: "The human heart is really complicated. Master and Fan Xian are really... very interesting two people."

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Ming Qingda once again habitually cast his gaze on the tree outside the high wall of the Mingyuan Garden. My heart was a bit desolate. I thought that the winter was over, the spring breeze was already over, and the green branches that were born a few days ago were Frozen to death?

He knows that the situation that is now in front of him and placed in front of the family is also like a harsh winter. The foundation of the Ming family for a hundred years, it was so easy to be killed by people. However, since it became the royal merchant who produced the goods in the warehouse, the Ming family earned a lot, and it was too deep, and it could not be pulled out. It gradually became the court. A place of power.

The businessman is stronger, and where can he stand up to the court? Whether it was the suppression during the year, or the manipulation of the price of the previous months, and the vicious to even some rogue silver mirrors... The Ming family paid too much sweat and lost too much strength, the whole family The operation of the firm is getting harder and harder.

If he can get away, Mingjia can still save.

But he can't get away, so he needs to solve the problem. The most urgent problem in front of the eyes of the Ming family is that the turnover is not working and the water is seriously lacking. To solve this problem, you need external support. However, Taiping Qianzhuang is not a bottomless pit after all. It is impossible to permanently transfuse blood to the Ming family. It is said that Dongyi City has already begun to raise objections. And that **** investment bank...

Ming Qingda’s brow wrinkled and coughed up, coughing and tearing his chest.

If the investment bank is not the Ming family of three stocks, and holding enough chips in hand, Ming Qingda will not make such a loss of rational response, he is even willing to engage in deeper cooperation with the Merchants Qianzhuang, when to spend this After a storm, both hands joined hands and earned the world's money.

But... want your own property? This touched the bottom line of Ming Qingda. This is the property of his aunt who humiliated and sought glory. How could he send his hands for four million and two silver?

However, the current Ming family still does not have the silver to pay the four million and two silver. Even if the merchants use the shallow water price, the money is close to three million yuan, and Ming Qingda can not get it.

He coughed even more, and the coughed eyes flashed a faint loss and yield.

Yun Zhiyu once again took his people away, but the last time the swordsman was injured in the supervision of the hospital, this time is a chic departure, the two respectively let Ming Qingda smell the extremely dangerous taste. The night before, although the merchants in Qianzhuang died a lot of people, but the books and borrowings did not rob, the action in Dongyi City did not move at all. On the contrary, the Jiangnan Road Tuen Mun took over the case of the Merchants Qianzhuang blood, and sent a heavy guard.

At the same time, the private soldiers of the Ming family were all stared tightly by the state army of Jiang Qing Road Governor Xue Qing.

Ming Qingda knew that he could no longer use the Thunder method and was stared at by the court. Everything can only find a way from the business road, but to solve the current crisis in Mingjia, he only has to choose to bow.

He was a little tired and said to his wife, who was next to him: "Go and invite people from Qianzhuang to come over... You go in person and have a better attitude."

The close-fitting old lady of the old man nodded and nodded, then reminded: "Hurry to Beijing for help."

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