"Haha...a few hundred copies?"

"This probably doesn't even have enough money to use ink?"

"Haha... I heard that I have already owed thousands of taels of silver to the Imperial College Printing House!"

...

It was the end of another day, and Huang Zhongda's ginseng tea had not yet been drunk. Chen Tongzhe hurriedly ran in, bringing "inspiring" news, which caused the three of them to laugh happily.

Lin Xuran founded Shuntian Daily. Although he received verbal support from Huang Zhongda, he did not have a penny of funding. In order to successfully issue Shuntian Daily, Lin Xuran adopted the debt model, basically making money.

If it were someone else, the Imperial College Printing House would definitely not sell the accounts, but Lin Qingran founded "Talking about the Ancient and the Current" and formed a good relationship. As for Shu Yazhai, he was naturally very happy to help Lin Qingran do a lot of things.

The same is true. Before the Shuntian Daily opened the market, it already owed thousands of taels of debt to the Imperial College, and it was owed in the name of Shuntian Prefecture.

Huang Zhongda's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he really hoped that he could not sell any, he knew that this was unrealistic. After all, there were too many rich scholars in the capital.

However, Lin Qingran could not make any contribution to the current sales volume of hundreds of shares, proving that the income-generating plan of Shuntian Daily was completely bankrupt. This debt of thousands of taels owed to the Imperial College was Lin Qingran's life-seeking rope.

If such a big "hole" is only repaid by Lin Qinran's salary, he will never be able to pay it back in his life. He just needs to fill the hole in Shuntian Prefecture, and Lin Qinran's black hat will end.

In any case, this Lin Fucheng, who was awarded the title of "Suanzi Lin", has come to an end.

"Mr. Prefect, are we..." Chen Tongzong's face remained excited and he made a thrust move.

Master He wanted to stop talking, and knew that Dong Weng hated Lin Junran very much, and he might not be able to wait for a day.

Huang Zhongda hated Lin Yuran, but when he thought that Lin Yuran was about to finish his life, he seemed a little calmer and said lightly: "Let's wait for two more days!"

"Then let him get two more days!" Judge Chen Tong nodded slightly and said with a grudge.

Although he and Lin Junran do not have a direct competitive relationship, once Lin Junran takes over Huang Zhongda's position, his career will be cast a shadow. For his own interests, he must stand on Huang Zhongda's side and help Huang Zhongda give Lin Junran the

To death.

After Huang Zhongda received the "good news", he kept making small moves. That night, he invited another official, who was ready to attack Lin Qingran and kicked Lin Qingran out of the eighteen levels of hell in one fell swoop.

When Shuntian Prefecture was in a turbulent situation, the sea border of the Ming Dynasty seemed uneasy.

The wealthy Jiangsu and Zhejiang are still tightly locked in their doors. With the rise of a generation of military genius Hu Zongxian, the Japanese pirates in Jiangsu and Zhejiang were forced to go south to Fujian and Guangdong, causing the Japanese attacks in both places to intensify.

It was at the beginning of this month that the Japanese pirates suddenly invaded the Yongning Acropolis in Fujian, and the commander Wang Guorui was lost. The Yongning Acropolis was captured, and the Japanese pirates plundered for several days.

The news came, which shocked the court and ordered the governor of Zhejiang, Hu Zongxian, to pacify Fujian and the disaster in Guangdong as soon as possible.

Hu Zongxian lived up to the court's high expectations and appointed general Yu Dayou as the deputy general, and entered the Nangan army to fight for the suppression.

Yu Dayou then led 15,000 government troops to quickly pursue Baisongling, which was at the junction of Fujian and Jiangxi. After joining the army, he broke the mountain village, captured Xiao Wan, killed more than 1,200 people, and dispersed 20,000 followers, and obtained

A great victory.

In fact, in addition to Yu Dayou's use of troops is so easy to defeat the enemy, the rise of Guangzhou Prefecture has already made many rebels sneak into Guangzhou to make a living.

Zhangxiangtian, Feilong King Palace.

Zhang Lian, who was in his forties, drank alone and faced the fierce Ming officers and soldiers, he felt unprecedented pressure. However, he did not regret raising the anti-flagship. This decadent Ming Dynasty is time for a change of dynasty.

He saw the corruption of the Ming Dynasty with his own eyes, so he killed the terrible patriarch in anger.

The facts also prove that his judgment was not wrong! After he, a small copycat king, raised the thief, there were 100,000 people responded. The corrupt Ming Dynasty had too many proletarians.

"It is not the prosperity of the Ming Dynasty, but the harmony of the people has been lost!"

Facing the defeat, Zhang Lian drank the wine glass in his hand in one go, but sighed.

It was with the emergence of a person that the entire Guangdong pattern was completely changed. With the benefit of opening the sea, Guangdong had never been prosperous, and many proletarians were able to find a way out for life. All the people at that time praised Lin Lei Gong.

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

Zhang Lian frowned slightly, but looked at the former fellow villager with dissatisfaction and said, "Although I am a rough man, I have never heard of anyone who can be recruited after being called emperor and Jianyuan."

"Brother Shi Ju, you misunderstood! I did not come for Hu Zongxian, but was entrusted by others to come and invite you to Southeast Asia!" The visitor smiled slightly and directly explained his purpose.

"Nanyang? You are..." Zhang Lian looked at this former fellow villager and faintly remembered that this person had close contacts with the Weng family in Chaozhou. The answer was immediately obvious.

If the Ming Dynasty is still in a place where there is a place to transform, it must be Nanyang, which is controlled by the joint business group. At present, there is an option in front of him.

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

The decision to test the life fortunes of more than 4,000 people today is that they will be announced on this day, whether they will leap on the dragon gate or continue to be accompanied by a hard window.

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

But as usual, Wang Honghai got up early in the morning and washed carefully, and then walked directly to Shuntian Prefecture.

Because Shuntian Prefecture Yamen is too far from the Guangdong Association in the east of the city, he moved into the house prepared by his mentor and lived here. He walked to Shuntian Prefecture Yamen and the Minister's Office for help every day.

When he entered the gate of the government office, he saw several fellow villagers and several familiar letters running towards Yingong Gate, which seemed that something big happened in the government office. Driven by curiosity, he walked over there.

After going over, he secretly looked at the situation in the second hall.
Chapter completed!