Wang Chengen really regarded Zhu Shun as a friend, and took out such a precious Chunling longevity wine, it is estimated that in addition to the royal family, Wang Chengen has a bottle here.

In order to entertain Zhu Shun today, Wang Chengen and Zhu Shun drank a whole bottle of Chunling Yishou Wine, and at the end of the drink, their tongues were big: "Chao... Court... What's the situation, let's... Our family is the most... Clearest. ”

"Don't... Stop... It's holy today. ”

"It's just... Too... Taizu and Cheng... Cheng Zu is alive, and it is difficult to save it... Save the Ming. ”

"Sir... Mr... It can be said that... brought the last ray of hope to the Ming Dynasty... Wish. ”

Before he finished speaking, Wang Chengen smashed his head on the table and fell asleep.

Zhu Shun also drank a lot, his amount of wine was good, and he couldn't stand the stamina of this wine, so he was carried to the wing room in a daze.

The next day.

Zhu Shun got dressed and walked out, and there was already a maid waiting at the door, bringing willow branches, refined salt, copper basins and other things for washing.

Finally, after rinsing his mouth with tea, Zhu Shun followed the maid to the side hall to eat, Wang Chengen was already waiting here, and asked with a smile: "Did Mr. sleep well yesterday?" ”

Wang Chengen asked the maids to bring breakfast to the table, invited Zhu Shun to sit down and eat together, and when they were almost finished, he didn't say it clearly, and said: "If Mr. has time today, you can go to the Song family's workshop." ”

Wang Chengen is extremely thoughtful, which is also the reason why he can always be safe and sound in the court where the party struggle is so fierce, and he never speaks clearly, only one sentence.

Wang Chengen said so, Zhu Shun had the experience of the last time, and he knew in his heart that the owner of the Song family's workshop should not be a villain who tends to be inflammatory.

Zhu Shun arched his hand and left Wang Chengen's house, and he didn't thank him for his great kindness, and found an opportunity to repay the kindness twice with practical actions in the future.

Zhu Shun didn't know where the Song family's workshop was, but some people knew that when he returned to the Zhu spinning factory, he saw the third uncle Zhu Zhongli squatting at the door with a sad face: "Third uncle, go to the Song family's weaving workshop to try." ”

Hearing the Zhu Spinning Factory, the third uncle Zhu Zhongli's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh violently: "How did I forget the workshop of the Song family of Shanjitang." ”

"Shun'er, let's go, let's go to the Song family's workshop."

The Song family workshop is only a medium-sized weaving workshop, with no more looms and no less, about 100 looms.

However, the Song family workshop is the only Jiangnan workshop in Beizhili, and the yarn that has been used in the past is also the yarn produced by a Jiangnan workshop.

It's a pity that the owner of this Jiangnan spinning factory, because of greed for money, mortgaged the spinning workshop to Huang Yongfa, a Jin merchant who opened a gambling game, and Zhu Shun lost the purchase, and as a result, he lost the family business accumulated by three generations.

The Song family belongs to the Hui merchants, and the Hui merchants and the Jin merchants have always been at odds with each other, so the Song family naturally will not continue to buy the yarn of the Jiangnan Spinning Mill, and the Jiangnan Spinning Mill already belongs to the Jin merchants.

Just today, openly singing and selling the share of yarn purchases.

The major merchants near the capital heard that the Song family was going to change the yarn of a spinning workshop, and all of them flocked to it like corrupt officials and corrupt officials who heard that Cao Yun's envoy was going to sing and sell.

The scale of the Song family is not large, but the Song family represents a huge Hui businessman, as long as the Song family can buy their own yarn, it can be regarded as opening the market in the south of the Yangtze River.

The interests in this are so great that even important members of the Donglin Party are tempted to temporarily buy a few small-scale spinning workshops to participate in this grand event.

Zhu Shun followed the third uncle to the Song family's workshop and saw a very strange scene, there were not many people in the Song family's workshop, and the Song family's workshop was full of wealthy businessmen wearing silk and satin.

Zhu Shun glanced at it a few times, and Zhu Zhongli, the third uncle who inquired about the news, came over: "Shun'er, don't go to the workshop, let's hurry up over there, the Song family's workshop is selling yarn today." ”

The singing venue was built temporarily, and the outside was only surrounded by wooden stakes, and ropes were pulled between the wooden stakes to prevent ordinary people from breaking in to watch the excitement.

The family guarding the door, when they saw Zhu Zhongli in coarse linen clothes, obviously regarded him as a common man watching the excitement, and wanted to drive him out without saying a word.

However, when he saw Zhu Shun behind Zhu Zhongli, he hesitated, although Zhu Shun was not dressed very well, his bearing was not like an ordinary person.

The middle-aged family is also a person who has seen the world, and knows that some self-made businessmen do not like to wear very ostentatious silk and satin, and like when they did not have a career in the past, they like to wear the clothes of ordinary people: "Dare to ask this member, there is a spinning machine at home." ”

Zhu Shun nodded.

The attitude of the middle-aged family immediately improved a lot: "How many spindles are there at home, may I ask the staff." ”

This sentence is actually testing Zhu Shun, not asking how many spinning machines there are, asking how many spindles there are, if Zhu Shun is loaded, he will definitely not know what the spindles are, so naturally he can't answer.

Zhu Shun originally wanted to say that there was only one spinning machine, but when he heard this family ask how many spindles there were, he said truthfully: "One hundred spindles." ”

The middle-aged family Ding Meng was excited, and it turned out to be a big businessman with a hundred spinning machines, and he nodded flatteringly: "Hurry up outside and please go inside." ”

There were two young family members next to the middle-aged family members, and when Zhu Shun walked in with the third uncle, the two young family members breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the young men wiped the cold sweat on his head and said happily: "Uncle Wu, fortunately you stopped us just now, otherwise we would have been in a big disaster." ”

Another young man poked his head out, looked inside carefully, and said enviously: "Yes, it doesn't look very well dressed, who would have thought that it would be a big businessman with a hundred spinning machines." ”

"Uncle Wu, when this matter is over, our brothers will invite you to a good drink if they say anything."

The middle-aged family touched his short beard, chuckled and said, "Actually, Uncle Wu and I were the same as you two boys, my eyesight was not enough to live, and I almost offended a big man." ”

"In the future, remember to invite Uncle Wu and me to drink a few more times, and promise to teach you more skills in watching people."

When the two young men heard this sentence in the past, they only thought that he was cheating on drinking, but today their heads were like pounding garlic, and they nodded quickly.

There are a lot of big businessmen who came today, all the eight major Jin merchants have arrived, and Zhu Shun only has 'one hundred' spinning machines, so he can only sit in the middle.

Zhu Shun didn't know the Eight Jin Merchants, but he knew the banners of the eight families sitting in the front row, and wrote the names of their respective firms in regular script, cursive, eight-point script, etc.

After two incense sticks, when all the people arrived, a middle-aged businessman with a medium stature but a bit of a scholar's temperament walked to the forefront.

The middle-aged businessman arched his hand and said with an elegant smile: "Thank you for your face, I came to the Song family's workshop, and Song Yingjing thanked you here." ”

When Zhu Shun heard the name Song Yingjing, his hand holding the teacup froze in mid-air.