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Chapter 400: Our Great Grandson, Great Grandson!(2/2)

"It would be better to add some evidence about the Japanese pirates' invasion of the Ming Dynasty, as well as the living conditions of the local people after the invasion."

Having said this, Zhu Ying looked at Yuan Jiachi and asked, "But you understand what I mean."

Yuan Jiachi quickly bowed and replied: "The common people understand."

Zhu Ying nodded with satisfaction, then turned his eyes. Song Zhong next to him immediately sent an order to his subordinates.

Four Jinyi guards came over carrying two large boxes.

"What is contained here is the record of the Japanese invaders' invasion of the Ming Dynasty. Which ones can be used and which ones cannot be used must be carefully considered."

Zhu Ying explained.

The words are stated so clearly, how can Yuan Jiachi not understand the truth?

The most important thing is how to improve the Ming people's momentum towards the Japanese country.

Since ancient times, it has been important to have a good reputation, and the issuance of the Capital City Newspaper is naturally for reputation and great righteousness.

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Zhengyang Avenue, finally opened a room.

On this day, the people of the capital rushed towards Zhengyang Avenue before dawn.

"Hurry up, hurry up, this is Zhengyang Avenue, we have to catch the first step. I heard that stepping on it can bring good luck."

"That's not true. Yesterday was my grandson's wedding. The joy has definitely not dissipated now. Hurry up and take a few more puffs. At least it can be considered a bit of royal good luck."

"If your Royal Highness and Concubine Taisun are really touched by your happiness, everything will go smoothly and you will have good fortune."

"Isn't it true that many children bring happiness?"

"Idiot, you don't even know what kind of person our great grandson is. If we in the capital can be where we are now, are we counting on our great grandson to live such a good life?"

"Tsk, tsk, with the tens of millions of subsidies, the rice I have stored is enough to last more than half a year. I really want to thank His Highness the Grand Sun."

"The scale of the Qunying Chamber of Commerce is a bit small in terms of daily income. I think His Highness Taisun is probably the reincarnation of the God of Wealth."

"Shit, the God of Wealth is nothing in front of His Highness Taisun. If the God of Wealth really reincarnates, it will probably only be one of His Highness's subordinates."

"It makes sense, it makes sense..."

Zhengyang Avenue was thirty feet wide, which would have been more than ninety meters wide in later generations.

However, even with such a width, it still cannot accommodate the enthusiasm of the people in the capital.

At a glance, it is crowded with people.

Uncle Zhang took Zhang San to Zhengyang Avenue to check the situation.

Naturally, the most important thing is about the shops on both sides of Zhengyang Avenue.

Now, with the help of the Ministry of Industry, construction has begun on both sides and is currently in the stage of laying a solid foundation.

"Uncle Zhang, does your Highness mean that the shops on both sides of Zhengyang Avenue are mainly for leasing, and not a single one will be sold?"

Zhang San asked with some confusion.

After the incident, Zhang San no longer had the position of Jin Yiwei, so he returned to Uncle Zhang to help him.

Although the misunderstanding was eventually resolved, there was no way to look back, we could only look ahead.

Now that the good friend who is far away in the Western Regions has come over, Zhang San feels at peace in his heart.

"Originally His Highness Taisun's intention was to sell some of the shops to cover the expenses on Zhengyang Avenue."

"But I heard that it seems that a larger road will be built to connect the north and the south. The national treasury must support it. It cannot be said that the chamber of commerce will pay for it all."

"Such an official road cannot be built even if all chambers of commerce are hollowed out."

"Based on this, there is no need to cover the expenses too much. The Chamber of Commerce's funds are quite sufficient recently."

"If the shops on both sides are sold now, the price is too low. Now that the capital is becoming more and more prosperous, these shops will definitely rise with the tide, so I will keep it in my hands first."

"According to His Highness Taisun's instructions, the lease will be every two years, and priority will be given to renewing the contract when it expires."

Zhang San doesn’t understand business.

But looking at the dense crowds on Zhengyang Avenue, any fool will understand that any shop is an excellent and prosperous shop, and it is also a representative of status.

No matter what kind of business you are doing, it is a business where you can make a profit without losing any money.

Holding it in your hand is the key.

At this moment, Uncle Zhang suddenly frowned and sniffed.

"What's wrong, Uncle Zhang?" Zhang San couldn't help but ask.

Uncle Zhang said solemnly: "I smell the smell of Japanese pirates."

"Those guys dare to come to our capital of the Ming Dynasty. They are so bold."

Zhang San's eyes suddenly became sharp, but after scanning around, he didn't see any suspicious characters.

"Uncle Zhang, could this be a mistake?"

Uncle Zhang shook his head and said, "I will never forget this fishy smell even if I turn into ashes."

Uncle Zhang is not of the Han nationality, but belongs to the Jurchens of the East China Sea, also known as the Savage Jurchens.

As the leader of a small Jurchen tribe in the East China Sea, he often dealt with Japanese pirates.

I once had two sons, but they died in the hands of Japanese pirates.

Japanese pirates not only invaded the Ming Dynasty, but also targeted all coastal areas.

Uncle Zhang was very familiar with Japanese pirates.

"Don't look at them with your eyes. These Japanese pirates are very similar to us Ming people. It's impossible to tell them apart from their faces, but the smell of them will never fool me."

Uncle Zhang's tone was certain. Before he met Zhu Ying, Uncle Zhang's tribe and the Japanese pirates were mortal enemies.

How many brothers and sisters have fallen on the road to fight against the Japanese pirates.

Uncle Zhang hesitated for a moment, looked around, then pulled Zhang San and started to investigate carefully.

A certain restaurant.

A man looked out the window at the prosperous and lively scene and couldn't help but said: "Kameda-kun, this Ming Dynasty is really prosperous. Compared with our Japanese country, there is a difference between heaven and earth."

"It's only been half a year since I came to Ming Dynasty, and I already don't want to go back. In their words, it's called being happy and not thinking about Shu."

Kameda heard this and said displeasedly: "Do you want to betray the glory of the Emperor?"

After hearing this, the person who spoke just now quickly began to express his loyalty to the emperor, which made Kameda-kun nod with satisfaction.

"The most important thing for us to come here this time is to see if we can steal the manufacturing methods of Daming firearms, especially the cannons that can't even withstand city walls."

"If we can go back, His Majesty the Emperor will definitely reward us greatly."
Chapter completed!
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