In the face of the current situation, everyone in the world will make the same choice, keep the ancestral property, and cut off contact with Zhu Shun.

Xing Anbo got a teacup from the red sandalwood table, as if he wanted to take a sip of tea, and agreed to Gu Shilang's request.

Gu Shilang showed a faint smile.

But before he could finish laughing, Xing Anbo directly smashed the teacup on Gu Shilang: "Get out!" ”

New Nimber exhaled lightly.

Huaiyuan Hou laughed and stood up from the red sandalwood official hat chair, this laughter fell in Gu Shilang's eyes, but there was a little cruel smile.

"Bang!"

The tall Huaiyuan Marquis stepped forward with a kick and kicked Gu Shilang, who was soaked in light purple brilliance, to the ground.

Huaiyuanhou kicked out the first kick, and he couldn't hold it back, and he was ready to kick it happily.

Huaiyuanhou kicked very happily, Xing Anbo and Xin Ningbo looked very happy, seeing that he was going to kick it happily, Xin Ningbo walked over and stopped Huaiyuan Hou.

As the descendant of Chang Yuchun, the first fierce general of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the descendants of their family were originally tall and extremely burly.

Huaiyuanhou played small and liked archery and horse riding, and he had developed a good skill, Xin Ningbo was really afraid that Huaiyuanhou would kick Gu Shilang to death without light or heavy.

Gu Shilang is not only a core member of the Donglin Party, but also a squire of Zhengsanpin, a real central minister.

kicked him to death, and the title of Marquis of Huaiyuan could not be kept.

Gu Shilang was just a scholar who read and wrote, where could he bear the kick of Huaiyuanhou very hard, and there was a heart-wrenching pain in his chest instantly, as if his ribs had been kicked and broken.

Under this severe pain that was so painful that it almost made people faint, ordinary people would have been lying on the ground and wailing while rolling.

Gu Shilang just sat on the ground for a moment, and slowly stood up like a nobody.

The constant sweat on his face, as well as his blue lips, betrayed his situation at this time.

Gu Shilang didn't say a word, stood up, and left here.

Xing Anbo looked at the back of Gu Shilang leaving, and he was not hurt in any way, but sat down on the red sandalwood official hat chair.

The corners of the mouth are bitter.

The smash just now was indeed very pleasant, but the price was too great.

Thinking that the ancestral property passed down from generation to generation in Xing'anbo's Mansion was destroyed in his own hands like this, Xing'anbo's chest was extremely uncomfortable, and the discomfort made him almost breathless.

Xin Ningbo sighed, this is an unsolvable situation, who can escape from the joint suppression of the Donglin Party and the Jin Shang, and escape a way out?

Well, there really are.

The whole world is only Zhu Shun, this kid can, but it depends on a new machine that is more incomprehensible.

For the firing of porcelain, the new machinery is useless, and the biggest cost of porcelain is the blank, that is, the clay.

It was precisely when the Donglin Party saw this that they decided to start with the ancestral porcelain of Xing'anbo.

Even if Zhu Shun invented a new type of machinery that could be fired quickly, it could not reduce the cost of porcelain and could not save Xing'anbo.

Huaiyuanhou also knew this clearly, so he didn't say anything to find Zhu Shun, but planned to take a group of evil servants tonight to smash all the porcelain workshops in Gu Shilang's hands.

"Daddy—Daddy—"

In normal times, when Xing Anbo heard the eldest son's shout so indifferently and heavily, he would have reprimanded him loudly.

Now he has lost the mental strength, just slumped on the official hat chair with blank eyes.

Uncle Xing'an ran into the main hall happily, and when he saw that the two uncles were here, he was stunned for a moment, could it be that something big happened in the family?

But no matter how big the matter is, it can't be a big deal for yourself.

The son of Uncle Xing'an shouted happily: "Dad, Brother Zhu said that he can sell porcelain for twenty pieces of silver." ”

Twenty pennies of silver!

"What!" When Xing Anbo heard this astonishing news, he instantly sat up from the red sandalwood official hat chair.

Huaiyuanhou's eyes widened again.

Xin Ningbo just laughed playfully, Zhu Shun is really a disaster star.

The Donglin Party had just given an ultimatum in the eyes of no one in Xing'anbo's mansion, thinking that they had eaten Dingxun, so they tore their faces without any scruples, waiting for Xing'anbo to come to their door to beg them.

Zhu Shun came on the back foot, and brought the news of a penny of silver and twenty porcelains.

Not to mention twenty pieces of silver, even fifteen pieces of silver, they can solve Xing'anbo's current predicament.

If it was really twenty cents of silver, Xing Anbo would be able to turn his hand and return the grievances of this period of time.

Xing Anbo was so excited that he could barely speak, he didn't sit or stand, he sat up, and his body trembled slightly.

Zhu Shun, who followed into the main hall of Xing'anbo's mansion, smiled, Xing'anbo's reaction had already been expected by him.

saved the ancestral property of Xing'an Bo Mansion, and this incense is very big.

From now on, Xing'anbo has become a vested interest in the steam age, and he is completely tied to Zhu Shun.

After Xing Anbo was excited, he couldn't believe it: "Could it be that what new machinery has been invented?" ”

Zhu Shun knew why Xing'anbo couldn't believe it, no matter how high the Donglin Party was, it couldn't be calculated.

This is the impact of industrial society on the artisanal economy of small farmers in the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Shun was not ready to explain, and said Xing'anbo, please come with me, and a group of people rode Liaodong horses to the bank of the Chaohe River.

When I came to the side of the ore steam plant, it was already dark.

In order to build the ore steam plant as soon as possible, the passionate genius students asked Yang Baisui for a special approval of a sum of silver.

Tempted by the silver, the craftsmen continued to excavate the foundations and carry the cement.

Zhu Shun blew the cool night breeze and began to tell the three nobles of Xing'an Bo Xin Ning Bo Huaiyuan Marquis, little by little.

From cement, to water tower transport systems, to blasting units.

Hearing the role of the demolition team, the three uncles and marquis couldn't help but glance at each other, and they were speechless.

Now who doesn't know that the emperor has an extremely tight control over gunpowder, so tight that he is about to watch it himself.

Zhu Shun just wrote a letter to Wang Chengen, and solved the gunpowder problem lightly, and this Jane was too amazing in the emperor's heart.

The three uncles and the marquis continued to listen to Zhu Shun's narration.

When it comes to the crushing group and the grinding unit, the three uncles and marquis who are suspicious in their hearts are completely relieved.

Where is there such a thing as a penny of silver, twenty fish?

Twenty-five pieces can be sold for a penny of silver!

It's more profitable to sell ten than to sell ten.

Zhu Shun looked at the hot ore steam plant, and his heart was stirred, from now on, it will no longer be a workshop-style production of a single steam machine.

A series of steam machines to form a complete production system, connected in series by cement.

Officially entered the era of factoryization.

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