Emperor Ming Dynasty

Chapter 371 What Is Crowdfunding?

"In this world, men are tree trunks and women are vines. If a big tree falls, how can the vines last forever?"

Although full of enthusiasm, Bian Yujing understands the gap in reality. How many women are there who are comfortable in the world?
Zhu Yixi's eyes turned away, looking at this youthful and lively face, at this time there was an expression of sadness.

This made him a little puzzled: "Is there something on your mind?"

For good-looking women, men always maintain sufficient patience and curiosity.

Under those layers of beautiful clothes, what kind of fruit is stored.

Seeing his appearance, the woman narrowed her eyes, which really aroused his interest.

As she spoke, she talked a little about Liu Rushi and Kou Baimen, and said with regret and luck:

"If it weren't for the fact that the Qian family had some savings, and Sister Kou had some savings, half of her life would be unimaginable."

"This statement sounds reasonable, but it is actually a fallacy."

Unexpectedly, the man shook his head and directly vetoed it.

"Huh? Is there something wrong with that?" Bian Yujing was startled, the white rabbit jumped up and down, his clothes were wrinkled, and his round buttocks protruded.

"Although the words sound good, they are indeed fallacies."

Zhu Yixi insisted and said: "The Qian Liu family you are talking about has enjoyed the wealth and wealth of the Qian family for several years, and the consumption of a month is half of the savings of an ordinary family."

"The Kou Baimen you are talking about is also prosperous and rich in the Duke Baoguo's mansion. Although it is slightly excluded, it is much more comfortable than ordinary people."

As he said that, he turned his head and said lightly: "Since you enjoy it because of power, you should pay the price."

"In the world, everything has already been marked with a price."

Bian Yujing was stunned.

Looking at the man's handsome face and those fascinating eyes, Bian Yujing felt her heart beat a little faster.

"Yujing, it's time to go!"

At this time, Li Xiangjun raised his neck, opened his small cherry mouth, and shouted loudly.

Bian Yujing lowered her head and looked at her friend's face, she couldn't help feeling sorry for her fate.

Immediately, she raised her head, knelt down obstinately, and said: "The slave family knows that you are a person of status, Yujing has nothing else to ask but to save my sister..."

As she said that, she narrated the matter of Li Xiangjun in detail:

"The concubine's body is just the body of a broken willow. I only want to let my sisters get what they want, so I have no regrets..."

"Sacrifice yourself to help others?"

Zhu Yixi was taken aback, her first reaction was disbelief.

Immediately, he wondered if his identity had been leaked, and this woman wanted to fuck him?

Finally, after thinking about it, he felt that he was too cautious to reveal it.

"interesting!"

Zhu Yixi's eyes finally focused on him.

The immature face, the size of a palm, and the beautiful eyes are lively, and she is a lively woman.

And the opposite, is the body.

Under the height of about 1.6 meters, there are a pair of huge fruits, which are trembling and attractive, and below are the extremely reduced waist, and then there are round buttocks.

Asian women rarely have raised buttocks, but women like this one rely entirely on their fleshiness.

The combination of the ripe body and the tender and smooth face is extremely moving.

He admitted that he was a little moved.

However, in the end, he still rejected the temptation: "Hou Fangyu's life and death can only be decided by his family. How can a mere woman sacrifice her life to save her?"

Resolutely withdrawing his gaze, Zhu Yixi said in a deep voice, "As far as I know, Hou Fangyu's atonement roll is only 10,000 taels."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and sighed: "Considering that Hou Fangyu's family is in Henan, and there are not many relatives and friends in Nanjing, the imperial court should give a few more days to raise funds."

"Several societies, complex societies, hundreds of thousands of people, each person is allowed a few hundred taels, what is this atonement scroll?"

"It would be great if it lasted a few more days."

Bian Yujing's expression changed instantly, his facial features began to become active, and his former vivacity returned.

Hearing this good idea, Bian Yujing clapped his hands happily: "This method is wonderful, how did you think of it?"

"This method?" Zhu Yixi was taken aback, then murmured: "Let's call it crowdfunding!"

"Crowdfunding?" Bian Yujing muttered a few words, and the more he thought about it, the better. Although the word was tricky, it was very detailed.

At this moment, Zhu Yixi lowered his head and saw Li Xiangjun who was waiting anxiously, his heart moved, and he said:

"I have some connections, and I can do a little bit for Hou Fangyu, but the crowdfunding can only be done by you,"

"Also, if Hou Fangyu is released, try not to stay in Nanjing and let him leave quickly."

"Why?" Bian Yujing was puzzled.

"The emperor doesn't like him!"

Zhu Yixi took the lead directly, and finally added a superfluous sentence: "Especially this kind of self-righteous scholar."

He sneaked a glance at Li Xiangjun, who was petite and considerate with a beautiful neck.

Absolutely no reason for her.

"Thank you, sir!" Bian Yujing nodded and turned to leave.

After walking two steps, the buttocks trembled slightly, and suddenly turned around with a shy and bold smile: "If you are free, you can come to Baozhen Nunnery in Qixia Mountain. The scenery there is really good."

As he said that, his flesh trembled wildly, as if a flesh bomb flew away in a hurry, arousing infinite beauty.

Zhu Yixi looked down. At this moment, the three girls changed their previous frustration and left talking and laughing.

"interesting!"

After muttering something, the emperor raised his head and saw the sunlight just in time, he said, "Go, go to Pukou and have a look."

The love of children is just an adjustment. As the first experimental field planned in my heart and the second place in the southern region that allows maritime trade, the importance of Pukou is self-evident.

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of guards hurried out from the dark, and immediately two carriages appeared, and he boarded one at random.

Pukou is about [-] miles away from the inner city, and it took more than an hour to get through the boring carriage.

Pukou Port immediately appeared in front of us.

The heavy traffic and constant boats are the biggest impression of Pukou on him.

On the river, it is hard to find a boat, and a large number of merchants are constantly shouting and raising prices, but it is also difficult to find a suitable boat.

Apparently, the establishment of the Shipping Department in Pukou has caused the supply of ships here to be in short supply.

"Pukou City Bosi", these five big characters, actually erected a memorial archway, which is extremely ostentatious and conspicuous.

Merchants are constantly coming and going, and pedestrians are like weaving. You don't need to think about how much gold and silver is flowing in it.

"The newness of the new district, is it just a city shipping department?"

The emperor walked around a few more steps, only to see a large number of warehouses piled up, where is there any workshop, female workers.

He looked up, and there were strong men sweating profusely everywhere, with their upper body naked, black and white.

"I took it for granted."

Suddenly, he couldn't help but laugh.

How could these women workers easily cross the distance of tens of miles?

The factories densely dotted among the houses are close to home and there are many neighbors. Who wants to come to Pukou?
(End of this chapter)