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Chapter 495 The status of senior sister is in jeopardy

Chapter 495 The status of senior sister is in jeopardy

Doing business is the best way to gather intelligence.

There are many lies that can hide the truth from the most astute Dongchang spies, but not the businessmen.

Businessmen can use their keenest sense to discern which goods are easy to sell and which goods are difficult to sell, when profits are high and when profits are not earned.

The ledger is their source of intelligence.

What's written on the ledger?

number!

math!

Only mathematics will not lie to people. Mathematics will use cold numbers to describe the core essence.

The intelligence collected by Dongchang may be false, but the information carefully recorded in the account books and calculated must be true, because mathematics has no emotional fluctuations.

The ledgers are true, and the intelligence is true.

When Shen Wansan was doing business with Japanese people, he was keenly aware that the use of silver for settlement by wealthy families was gradually increasing, and even the private sector was also growing rapidly.

Stacking up multiple ledgers and calculating, we found that in recent years, the circulation of silver in Japan has increased four to five times, and the growth rate is getting faster and faster.

Shen Wansan asked his shop to conduct an investigation and learned that several silver mines had been discovered in Japan in recent years. The output of these silver mines was amazing, and the silver output increased significantly.

This piece of information was not just obtained, but it was sent at this time. Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said that he was indeed a businessman and could do anything.

Of course Shen Wansan doesn't need merit.

Again, it’s impossible to come back before you die.

Only when his death comes, will he return to Suzhou to return to his roots. The rest of the time, he will just eat, drink and have fun on the God of Wealth Island and enjoy the rest of his time.

This information can be recorded on Shen Lian or Shen Zaikuan, it doesn't matter.

As long as they are descendants of the Shen family!

……

"Donor Shen, did you give the "Wordless Book of Heaven" directly to Kaixin? You are so generous!"

"Anyway, I don't know anything about it. Leaving it in my hands is a waste of treasure. If you can understand it through happiness, it is his fate. Doesn't Buddhism emphasize fate?"

Shen Lianxin said that I still have the Yi Jin Jing at home.

This thing is placed on my bookshelf, and everyone who cleans the study can see it. Uncle Fu used this thing as aerobics when he had nothing to do, and he danced very happily.

"The donor is broad-minded and the poor monk admires him."

"Master, we'll talk about this later. Who are the happy parents? You really don't know? Monks don't tell lies. The Buddha will blame you for lying!"

Shen Lian waved his hand and popped up the soundproof air mask.

"This is a way to isolate the sound. Even if the house is full of flowers, you won't be able to hear it. You can speak freely."

"The poor monk really doesn't know."

"There is a Big Dipper nevus on Happy's feet. This kind of mark is not something ordinary people can have. According to the stories I read in the novel, this kind of special mark mostly comes from the royal family. Could it be that Happy comes from the royal family?"

"Donor Shen, how can you use the script as a basis when deciding the case? This is just a coincidence."

"Could it be that a certain prince fell in love with the princess behind his back, and then gave birth to a happy child? The woman may be a demon witch who cannot raise a child, so she deliberately chose a special time to send the child down the river."

"Donor Shen is really good at telling stories."

"I think this guess is very reliable. The other party knows that the master is compassionate and will definitely adopt him. At the same time, Huangjue Temple is a royal temple. The father of the child can also see his biological son when he goes to burn incense and worship Buddha."

The more Shen Lian thought about it, the more it made sense. The more he heard about it, the more he felt that his level of meditation was seriously insufficient. Otherwise, why couldn't he suppress the desire to hit people with the Great Compassion Palm?

I really wanted to use my Great Compassion Palm to slap Master Shen's bronze cheeks hard.

"Master, I can see a bad emotion in your eyes. You are a virtuous holy monk. You should be pure in heart and have few desires. A monk cannot get angry!"

"Donor Shen, since your happy parents choose to give up this fate, why do you need to force it?"

"I'm just curious."

Shen Lian waved his hand and dismissed the soundproof air mask, telling him to have fun riding the dog and I will take you to Hangzhou.

He happily asked loudly: "Is Hangzhou fun?"

"There is heaven above, and there are Suzhou and Hangzhou below. Hangzhou is the most interesting place. The Legend of White Snake is here. I will show you Jinshan Temple and Leifeng Pagoda."

“Is there anything delicious in Hangzhou?”

"Uh... Authentic West Lake Fish in Vinegar from Hangzhou!"

Shen Lian swallowed, thinking that it was wrong to lie to a child, so he immediately changed his mind and said, "I will take you to eat the most delicious Huaiyang cuisine, which is exquisite and beautiful."

I looked at the knot happily.

Jie Jie smiled and said: "Go out and play. You can't be locked up as a child. You should be playing around. It's just that you are young and need someone to protect you."

Although Kaixin was precocious, he was knocked down by Shen Lian's sugar-coated bullets. Now that he has settled the matter and has no objection to him and Shen Lian going to Hangzhou, Kaixin is full of joy.

It is not far from Jinling to Hangzhou, but the people along the way saw strange sights, which were simply indescribable.

A strong man like an iron tower is riding a horse, followed by a little monk riding a dog. When the dog is tired, the strong man will not let the little monk get on the horse, but let him run.

The little monk also ran very fast. His short legs were so fast that he could actually catch up with a galloping horse.

Ordinary people find it interesting and wonder, can a yellow dog also be used as a mount? The martial arts sect was scared to death. This man just went to Shaolin and hacked five old monks to death!

Five old monks who were over 100 years old, the most senior worship masters in Shaolin, were chopped to the ground by this man like melons and vegetables, and they were sent to the West with one move.

As for later capturing the Shaolin abbot and escorting him to Jinling to be tortured and cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, this is nothing. Anyone with any sense of conscience wants to cut these two people into pieces. They deserve to go to Abi Hell.

Fortunately, Shen Lian took care of Happy's emotions and behaved very gently along the way, never making any moves with others.

Someone asked here, where is Feng Suzhen?

After Feng Suzhen arrived in Jinling, she did not stay too long in Jinling and returned to Hangzhou first. This trip took so long that her father was almost fuming.

After Xiao Feng and his son watched Xuan Ci's torture, they planned to go to Yanmen Pass to pay homage to Xiao Feng's mother, and then settle directly outside Yanmen Pass to hunt with bows and herd horses and sheep.

Duan Zhengchun originally wanted to invite them to Dali. After all, Dali's beautiful mountains and clear waters were the most suitable for retiring in old age.

However, Xiao Feng knew that if he were in Dali, he would inevitably be involved in the affairs of the throne. He really did not want to participate in these affairs anymore, or even hang out in the world.

Xiao Feng just wanted to find a place to live in seclusion.

Of course A'Zhu listened to Xiao Feng.

Ruan Xingzhu wanted to give some advice, but Ah Zi directly said who are you? Why do you care about us? We sprung from a crack in the stone, without a father or a mother.

A'Zhu touched his heart tenderly, "When Xiao Feng arrives in Dali, will you let him live in seclusion?" He will definitely be regarded as a county horse of Dali, but the husband of the princess is a county horse. If Xiao Feng is a county horse, what is my status? If I were the princess of Dali, what would be my mother’s status?

Which court's commander marries an illegitimate daughter?

Are you still shameless if this matter is spread out?

Duan Zhengchun was left speechless, Ruan Xingzhu could only cry secretly, and let the matter go.

Who told you to throw the child away?

Do you expect the children raised by Ding Chunqiu to know how to respect their parents, unite and love them? Or do you expect the children raised by the Murong family to have the idea of ​​​​family, country and world?

What a sweet dream!

If the kind words are only about the love between parents, A'Zhu is gentle and may be soft-hearted, but if he insists on talking about Princess Dali, A'Zhu will not agree to this!

Does Dali really care about an illegitimate female princess? Haven't you fallen in love with Xiao Feng?

If Xiao Feng marries A'Zhu, Princess of Dali, then Duan Zhengchun must give Ruan Xingzhu his status!

Otherwise, what kind of princess would A'Zhu be?

Do you want Duan Zhengming to recognize a goddaughter?

I really thought Xiao Feng had no background!

Xiao Feng is a relative of the Xiao family of the Liao Kingdom. According to her seniority, she can be called the Queen Mother Xiao's aunt. When Xiao Yuanshan was young, he served as the royal instructor of the Liao Kingdom, teaching martial arts to the princes. It doesn't matter if it's done privately, but if it's a public marriage, then there must be a status.

This is the etiquette between countries.

Does Ruan Xingzhu really care about his two daughters who have been abandoned for more than ten years? She just wants to fight for status.

If you cared, why did you throw it away in the first place?

How can you hide this kind of thing from A'Zhu?

A'Zhu grew up in Murong's family!

Xiao Feng resigned as the leader of the Beggar Clan, and the new leader was found by Hong Riqing in Guangdong, named Su Can.

In Hong Riqing's words, Su Can was born to be a beggar, a natural beggar king.

Su Can was cynical, but he was able to convince the elders in a seemingly strange but very effective way. In just half a month, he was recognized by the elders.

In terms of understanding of the "Beggars Clan", Su Can far surpasses the elders and the previous gang leaders.

The Beggar Gang is neither a chivalrous gang nor a gang of robbers and bandits, nor is it a heretic. The Beggar Gang is just a group of poor beggars who stick together for survival.

What determines the prosperity of a beggar sect is neither the management ability of the sect leader nor the assistance of the elders.

——The emperor is the real chess player.

If the emperor is wise and powerful, and all civil and military officials are upright and upright, so that the people have clothes to wear and food to eat, who wants to be reduced to a beggar on the street? How could there be a gang of beggars?

If the emperor is incompetent, corruption among civil and military officials is rampant, and the people are displaced and destitute, the beggar gang will have tens of thousands of members and no one can suppress it.

The emperor has thousands of troops and horses, which can smash the leader of the Beggar Clan into powder and chop the elders of the Beggar Clan into mincemeat, but they cannot destroy the Beggar Clan, because the elimination of the Beggar Clan does not rely on extreme force but a year of hard work. , how much food can be left in the rice vats in people's homes.

If you have food to eat, you will continue to farm.

If you don’t have food to eat, you won’t be able to care about anything!

Not many people in the Beggar Clan can understand these ideas of Su Can, but if they are put on the Long Shuan, they will definitely resonate with Zhu Yuanzhang.

Who would become a beggar if there were only three measures of rice at home?

……

Shangguan Xueer has been a little unhappy recently.

My master is really out of tune.

First he accepted an apprentice overseas, and then snatched another apprentice from Huangjue Temple. He was both an apprentice and an adopted son.

Shangguan Xueer felt that the senior sister's position was seriously challenged. This junior fellow student named Lu Jian was silly and easy to fool, while this junior fellow apprentice named Kaixin was smarter than her and had extremely fast reaction speed.

Shangguan Xueer is not worried at all about the junior brother and junior sister in the master's wife's belly. They are only a dozen years apart. According to the habit of the master and the master's wife, she will probably be taught by her.

This is true for many sects.

If the age difference between the senior and junior is too big, the senior will be asked to teach the junior, while the master only teaches the junior disciples.

For example, in the Wudang Seven Heroes, the next few disciples were taught by Song Yuanqiao, and in the Mangshan School, except for Lu Siniang, a close disciple, they were all taught by their senior brothers.

Shangguan Xueer feels that when the younger brothers and sisters reach the age of practicing martial arts, she is already twenty years old and can fully teach them and instill the majesty of the senior sister.

Lu Jian is a simple and honest person who is very easy to fool. He cannot pose a threat and can only be a second junior brother.

Only the happy little monk is too smart.

Extremely talented, cute looking, and extremely smart.

No matter how you look at it, it is a "threat".

In particular, the martial arts practiced by this young monk cannot be understood by anyone except him. They are "special skills".

"Happy, remember, I am the senior sister."

"Hello, senior sister."

"I am my master's disciple. The master's best martial arts is marksmanship, which he passed down to me."

"I remember my adoptive father said that the Zizi Sect has a special sect rule, which is that if you pass martial arts to others, you can no longer use it. My adoptive father can still use a gun, which means that what the eldest sister inherited is not the master's marksmanship."

"Sooner or later I'll be able to inherit all the marksmanship."

"Congratulations, senior sister."

You happy and smart little guy, I can’t figure out why Shangguan Xueer is looking for me. What are you looking for for me? I'm a monk. How can a monk practice shooting?

Shangguan Xueer took a few deep breaths, stretched out her hand and tapped the happy bald head: "Remember, I am the senior sister of my sect, and the junior brother must listen to the words of the senior sister."

He scratched his head happily and said, "I don't think our school has this rule. This is what my foster father taught me. The foster father can supervise the second uncle's farming. The second uncle has to pay the foster father for the food that he has worked so hard to grow." Rent.”

Shangguan Xueer: (へ╬)

Damn it, Shen Lian is really not Zhou Bapi.

What Xu Xiao was looking for was not Shen Lian's land, but a test field assigned by the imperial court to test rice yield.

During the autumn harvest, instead of paying rent to Shen Lian, the growth data was collected and sent to Jinling for verification. The growth this year was very good, and the rice grown was almost the same as that in Dali.

If after two more rounds of planting, similar data can be obtained each time, it can be promoted in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

This kind of experiment cannot be rushed.

If something goes wrong, your head will be lost.

Corresponding to danger is opportunity. If this matter is finally achieved, it will be an honor written in history.

The dignified "Tianyi layman", a well-known and erudite scholar, carried water and farmed all day long, and his skin became tanned. Isn't this the reason?

Shangguan Xueer put her hands on her hips and said loudly: "Do you listen to me or not? This little guy is rebelling!"

Kaixin rubbed his ears: "Sister, what's the matter with you? What do you want me to do? If it's really troublesome, why don't you ask your adoptive father to do it?"

Shangguan Xueer waved her hands tiredly.

"Forget it, at your age, you probably don't understand what I'm talking about, but remember, I am the senior sister, and I make all the decisions about our sect."

"Oh, I remember."

Shangguan Xueer left triumphantly.

Happy made a face at her back.

Shen Lian, who was watching from a distance, smiled, put his finger in his mouth and whistled, letting the big yellow dog take Happy out to play and go around Jinshan Temple a few times.

Master Fahai, come and see, this is my godson Lu Jian, and this is my godson Happy.

Are you a little excited?

I think they are very connected to you.

Your Tathagata Palm and the Mighty Heavenly Dragon are very suitable for my two godsons, so please pass them on.

Happy riding a big yellow dog.

Shen Lian and Lu Jian walked behind.

"Lu Jian, a big yellow dog can't carry you. If you want a mount, how about I find you a deer?"

"Father, the child can ride a horse."

"How about I catch a leopard for you?"

Lu Jian: (ω)

(End of this chapter)

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