When Wang Youzhen heard this, his heart instantly tensed, and he secretly said that it was not good.

As long as the eldest son and eldest grandson of each ancestral hall in Yanchi Village follow him to Sun's house, whether there is murder or not, they have already joined the same stream with Xiangma.

Wang Youzhen's heart was not good, but at the same time, he had to sigh.

Whether it is the grandson who is in charge of the salt class, or the head of the horse who is in charge of the plate, none of them are easy to get along with.

The degree of scheming and shrewdness far exceeded Wang Youzhen's expectations, and he, a doctor with the most advanced education, was almost no opponent.

However, the common people of the Ming Dynasty care about the fact that they are in the same stream as Xiangma, after all, it is related to whether future generations can participate in the imperial examination.

Once it is really discovered by the government that it is in the same stream as Xiangma, the entire Yanchi Village will be beaten into a lowly status, and the descendants of the lowly will never be able to participate in the imperial examination.

The sentence of holding the plate is really vicious, and it can be said to hit the key point of the entire Yanchi Village.

But what he didn't know was that it had no impact on Wang Youzhen at all, because he never thought of going to the imperial examination.

First, he can't write those eight-strand essays, and secondly, he doesn't have the care of his elders in the officialdom, so it's good that he can be a county magistrate in his life.

Mixed officialdom is not only based on ability, but most importantly on family background and understanding of the word bureaucracy.

The strategic plan that Wang Youzhen formulated for himself was to follow Taizu's example of the countryside and surround the city.

As long as the place is firmly controlled, a certain industrial base has been developed.

When the chaotic era of the fall of the Ming Dynasty came, it was when he led the industrial class to sweep the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

Wang Youzhen's mind crossed a lot of thoughts, pretending to be pinched by the difficulty of the lifeline, and he couldn't make a decision for a long time.

waited until the face of the person in charge of the plate showed killing intent, and put on a posture of wanting to kill Wang Youzhen.

Wang Youzhen pretended to save his life, and hurriedly said: "As long as the palm of the plate promises not to harass Yanchi Village, I will agree to this matter for all the ancestral halls in Yanchi Village." ”

The palm plate waved his hand, signaling that Wang Youzhen could leave, ready to discuss the detailed bloodbath plan with the other small palm plates.

From beginning to end, he never suspected that this was Wang Youzhen's strategy, because in his opinion, the first time he saw Wang Youzhen today was just to save his life, so he went to the cottage and told about the business between Sun Baohu and Western merchants.

Wang Youzhen returned to the ship and was about to tell his younger brothers that they must keep this secret.

Before he could speak, he saw that the bodies of several younger brothers were trembling with excitement, and they wanted to open their mouths to cheer, but they were so excited that they couldn't even speak.

Wang Youzhen couldn't help laughing, and he understood very well in his heart, even his palms trembled slightly with excitement.

That's Sun Baohu, a powerful earth emperor.

Slaughtering Wang Youzhen was as simple as killing a chick, and even the entire Yanchi Village was nothing more than a bunch of chicks in front of him.

Sun Baohu, who has been powerful and blessed for so many years, is about to be planted in the hands of Wang Youzhen, in less than a month.

How can it not be exciting.

On the way back home, Wang Youzhen kept reviewing the matter, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Fortunately, he is a doctor of engineering, and because of his ability to never forget, he wrote down a large number of industrial materials when studying the history of the industrial revolution.

If there was no dimensionality reduction blow in the industrial era of 100 spindle spinning machines, Wang Youzhen really couldn't think of any way to break through the shackles of class.

As a low-level salter, he brought down a high-ranking contractor.

A few days later.

Wang Youzhen returned home and immediately told his grandfather about it, some things are not suitable for him to come forward, and it would be better for his grandfather to come forward in person.

The ground of the hydrospinning mill on the shore of Weishui has been almost leveled.

Mr. Wang is in a pergola of the water-powered spinning mill, personally building the water-powered spinning machine's water conservancy runner.

When Old Man Wang heard what his grandson said, he froze in place, and then his voice trembled when he spoke excitedly: "When ...... Seriously. ”

Wang Youzhen nodded heavily and expressed his concerns: "I'm afraid that the other ancestral patriarchs will not let the eldest son and grandson follow." ”

When Old Man Wang heard his grandson's concern, he laughed: "It's a trivial matter, grandpa doesn't have other skills, but he still has this ability." ”

After saying this, Old Man Wang threw down the tools in his hand, turned around and walked towards Yanchi Village.

As fast as he could, he called the rest of the ancestral patriarchs together, found a secluded place, and announced this earth-shattering good news.

After Old Man Wang finished talking about this, the patriarchs of the ancestral hall were full of disbelief, and they would not believe that Xiangma would dare to go to the Sun family to wash the blood.

When Old Man Wang said that the news was brought by his grandson, no matter how unbelievable the news was, the patriarchs of the ancestral hall believed it at that time.

Master Wang then said the request of the horseshoe plate: "The Sun family's house is near Yanchi Village, and my grandson has talked to them, hoping that Xiangma will not harass Yanchi Village." ”

"Hibiki agreed, but made a very excessive request."

When the patriarchs of the ancestral hall heard the excessive request, they looked at it nervously, and their hearts were very uneasy.

Old Man Wang said with a face full of embarrassment: "Xiangma's palm plate said that as long as our families let the eldest son and eldest grandson go to Sun's house with us, we will not touch a single hair in our Yanchi Village." ”

When Old Man Jiao heard that it was this request, he breathed a sigh of relief, and persuaded him in turn: "Brother Wang, this matter is related to the lives of our whole village. ”

"Brother Wang can't help but agree."

Old Man Wang saw that several old brothers were all looking at him nervously, and scolded with a smile: "Don't worry, the eldest son and grandson of the Wang family will also follow." ”

Several ancestral hall patriarchs did not appear in the embarrassment that Wang Youzhen had speculated, and when they heard that the old man Wang was willing to let Wang Youzhen pass, they breathed a long sigh of relief.

First, there are few people in Yanchi Village who have ever studied, so where can they participate in the imperial examination.

Second, there are little immortals following the eldest sons and grandsons of each family, so you don't have to worry about their comfort.

A matter that was difficult to convince, but it was easily solved in front of Old Man Wang, and he waited for the ringing horse of Fuyan Mountain to come and inform him.

In order to ensure the safety of their eldest sons and grandchildren, the ancestral halls of each family hurriedly took out the thickest winter jacket in the family, and explained that the eldest son and eldest grandson must wear it on their bodies.

Now that the weather is getting hotter, although it is uncomfortable to wear a winter jacket, it is better than losing your life.

In addition, he also took out the waist knife he brought back from the border pass, carefully wiped it with oil, and hung it on the waist of his eldest son and grandson.