Huang Yongfa walked out of the gate of the Huang Mansion, and the gate was overcrowded, gathering many Jin merchants and bureaucratic squires who came to watch the ceremony.

This time, they want to watch Huang Yongfa with their own eyes, trample the Song family and Zhu Shun on the soles of their feet, and take a good look at Zhu Shun's face.

"Huang Yuanwai is going to give us a long face this time."

"Yes, yes, Huang Yuanwai, this time you must stomp Zhu Shun's face on the ground."

"Then it goes without saying that Huang Yuanwai will be the leader of our Jin Merchants in the future, and I, Qin, will only be the leader of Huang Yuanwai in the future."

Huang Yongfa listened to the comfortable flattery along the way, and kept arching his hand with a smile: "Don't worry, with me Huang Yongfa here, I will definitely lose face to Zhu Shun today." ”

Huang Yongfa took a large number of Jin merchants and bureaucratic gentry to the vicinity of the Song family's cotton cloth shop, where more Jin merchants and bureaucratic gentry gathered.

The remaining seven of the eight Jin merchants, no matter how busy the family was, took the time to rush over, in the past, if they didn't give Huang Yongfa face, they wouldn't give it, if they didn't come today, they would be hated by him, and when the Jurchens entered the customs, they would wait for the family to be ruined.

Because of the incident when the third young master of the Huang family went to the banquet, the faces of the other seven Jin merchants were trampled on the ground by Huang Yongfa, and he deliberately stepped on two feet, which was used as a stepping stone for Huang Yongfa to improve his reputation.

In the past, the eight Jin merchants were all equal, and now as long as the eight Jin merchants are mentioned, who doesn't say that Huang Yongfa is the leader.

Where can the seven Jin merchant masters swallow this breath, but if they can't swallow it, they have to swallow it, who let Huang Yongfa get a hydraulic drilling machine and a hydraulic spinning machine immediately.

It's good that the seven Jin merchant masters can come, and they want to take the initiative to greet each other, unless someone threatens the lives of their entire family.

Huang Yongfa came to the vicinity of the Song family's cotton cloth shop, first walked to the door of a teahouse, and shouted to the second floor: "Thank you for coming over to cheer up, Huang will definitely go to the house another day to thank you in person." ”

The Jin merchants and bureaucratic squires hurriedly looked up, and suddenly let out an exclamation, but they didn't expect this matter to alarm the central ministers in the court, and Huang Yongfa's face was really big.

Huang Yongfa gave a greeting to several central ministers, but he was still not in a hurry, and walked in front of the seven Jin merchant masters in turn, as if he was patting a junior and patted the shoulders of the seven Jin merchant masters.

Most of these seven Jin merchant masters are about the same age as Huang Yongfa, and two of them are even older than him, among them, Zhai Tang, who has faintly become the leader, has reached the age of ancient rarity, and it is enough to be his father.

Zhai Tang was patted on the shoulder by this junior, and he was still in front of so many powerful people with heads and faces in front of the public.

The old man Zhai, who came with a breath of whims, didn't catch his breath and fainted on the spot.

Huang Yongfa just smiled disapprovingly, stepped over the body of Old Man Zhai who fell to the ground, and stepped over.

arrogant to the point that no one is in sight.

"Huang Yong........" Old Man Zhai's grandson raised his fist and was about to rush over, but was hugged by his father: "My son, don't be impulsive, Old Thief Huang is doing this to provoke us." ”

"It's good to find an excuse to destroy the Zhai family, so that he can rightfully become the leader of the eight Jin merchants."

All the Jin merchants and bureaucratic squires present felt that Huang Yongfa had done something too much, but at the same time, they were also looking forward to the grandson of Old Man Zhai rushing over and beating him.

In this way, they have an excuse to teach the Zhai family a lesson and make an incense affair, so that they can buy the water-powered spinning machine that the Huang family nailed on.

Today, the Seven Jin Merchants have completely become Huang Yongfa's stepping stones, and several central ministers also use their status to willingly give Huang Yongfa a beautiful scenery.

Everything is in Huang Yongfa's control, and after today, there are no eight Jin merchants, only one major Jin merchant and seven Jin merchants.

"Crackling—"

Huang Yongfa did all this according to the calculations of the gentlemen in the accounting room, dressed properly, and strode towards the Song family's shop and the glorious road of the Huang family.

At the same time, Huang Yongfa's eldest son lit the cannon, and in a festive sound of cannons, Huang Yongfa came to the door of the Song family's shop.

Huang Yongfa has prepared countless manuscripts in his mind, all of which are used to slap Zhu Shun's face fiercely, only the harder he beats, the more he can eat in the capital in the future.

There is an article involving Zhu Shun's mother, an article involving the ancestral tomb of Zhu Shun's family, and an article involving Zhu Shun's future son.

Until he walked near Song's shop, Huang Yongfa still didn't know how to choose, and he liked each article too much.

Just when Huang Yongfa was about to mix the three manuscripts together.

The bureaucratic squire waited to see Zhu Shun being trampled on the bottom of the house.

Jin Shang was ready to laugh wildly.

Everyone was stunned.

Lively, festive, noisy, disappeared in an instant.

There is only silence.

There is also the festive sound of firecrackers.

For a long time, as long as I hear the sound of cannons, I will inexplicably give birth to a sense of joy in my heart.

Now it sounds so harsh.

The festive New Year's celebration is also full of ridicule.

The door of the Song family's shop.

Rows of eight-foot-wide cloths were neatly stacked on the long street in front of the door, stretching away without end in sight.

It's more than 10,000.

Zhu Shun stood at the door.

The Song family stood at the door.

The West Farthers stood in the doorway.

Behind, there were also Chongzhen and Wang Chengen.

At this moment, my heart exploded like a joy, an unprecedented joy.

The bloody criticism suffered by the Song family during this time, the depression of the West French people for many years, and the grievances of Chongzhen and Wang Chengen in the face of the black miasma of the Manchu Dynasty.

Swept away.

Xu was too happy, Chongzhen even shook his fist hard, and whispered happily: "When the float is white." ”

Time just stands still here.

Huang Yongfa, a bureaucratic squire, and a Jin merchant, was out of breath with a depression in his chest, and he couldn't speak.

Zhu Shun, the Song family, the West French party, Chongzhen and Wang Chengen enjoyed the pleasure of this moment and were reluctant to speak.

After I don't know how long it took, Sun Yuanhua, who owed his mouth, said with a playful smile: "Huang Yuanwai, do you want to inspect the goods?" ”