The head of the Yu family took a deep breath and continued: "If it goes on like this, the goods in that warehouse will rot in my hands, which is worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, and most of my Yu family's net worth is pressed in it, if this batch of goods can't be handled, my Yu family will be finished!" ”

Speaking of this, it is still Wang Xuan's ghost.

When he was building the textile factory, he gradually began to clean up the inventory of cloth, and at the same time did not buy from outside, which led to the situation that the market gradually became dominated by the Yu family.

Faced with this situation, the Yu family thought that Wang Xuan was ready to give up the cloth industry and go all out to operate the Qinglou and gambling houses and protection fees, so they began to purchase goods on a large scale to seize the market and prevent other families from entering the cloth sales industry.

They thought that Wang Xuan was making a false shot, and was secretly preparing to build a factory, and now that they are doing this, those goods can't be sold at all.

"If it doesn't work, let's sell it at a low price!"

"Low price? How low? To whom? ”

"I heard that the Wang family held a dealer conference? Ready to sign a one-year low-cost supply agreement with people from the following counties at a time? ”

Speaking of this, everyone's faces turned dark!

This kind of gameplay was unprecedented before the Ming Dynasty!

The Wang family itself has been in the cloth business for decades, and the distribution volume is all over the counties below Fuzhou Prefecture, and now, Wang Xuan's reputation is growing, and this time he directly invited all the cloth businesses from the county below.

He took everyone to visit his textile factory, so that everyone could see his production capacity, as long as the supply of cotton and linen yarn was sufficient, this factory alone could easily supply all the cloth consumption in the entire Fuzhou Prefecture.

And the supplier is the military, it is the Fuzhou Guard!

After everyone had inspected the quality of all kinds of fabrics, Wang Xuan pulled everyone to sign a low-price supply agreement!

It is clearly written in black and white, Wang Xuan's supply price this year, everyone's purchase volume this year, quality and quantity, and so on, the whole agreement is extremely perfect, far beyond the imagination of people in this era.

In the agreement, all suppliers signed their names and placed a deposit, so that it is a guarantee for both parties.

According to the order quantity on this agreement, basically the Yu family does not need to sell even a piece of cloth in Fuzhou within a year!

"The master is finished, no, the master is finished!" Everyone was in a meeting, and suddenly there was a shouting outside, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

The face of the head of the Yu family was as black as if there was a layer of carbon ash hanging on it, and anyone who heard 'Master is finished' at this time was not in a much better mood, and a shadow hung over his heart, which was suppressed and suppressed, and his heartbeat began to speed up a little bit.

"Bang!" The door was slammed open, the shopkeeper stumbled in, and when he saw the head of the Yu family, he knelt down with a 'poof' and fell to the ground again, and the whole person collapsed instantly, tears and snot flowed all over his face, crying, "It's over, it's all over, it's all over, it's all over!" ”

The head of the Yu family stood up from his seat tremblingly, looking at this old shopkeeper who had been with him for more than ten years, he was usually very stable, but he was like this at this moment, something big must have happened.

The head of the Yu family covered his heart, gasped, gritted his teeth and asked, "Calm down, don't cry, make it clear, what's the problem!" ”

"The head of the house, the warehouse, the warehouse, the warehouse is on fire, all the goods are burned, they are all burned!"

"Uh...... Uh......" The head of the Yu family stretched out his hand to point at the shopkeeper, his whole face was distorted instantly, his mouth was open and his tongue was sticking out, and his whole body began to tremble incessantly, and then, with a 'poof', he turned over and fell to the ground, convulsions and fainted.

"What did you say?"

"The warehouse was burned?"

"Didn't you go to the rescue?"

A group of people in the house casually glanced at the owner of the house who fell to the ground and ignored it, this will, everyone's concern is on the goods, it is all silver, everyone in each house has a share, as for the life and death of the head of the house?

It's all up to this, love to die or not, who cares!

A crowd rushed forward to surround the shopkeeper, and the excited crowd pulled him up from the ground, tearing his clothes and roaring.

The shopkeeper looked at everyone's faces in confusion, and when he looked at the head of the Yu family who was lying on the ground twitching outside the circle, there was an inexplicable 'miserable smile' on his face, hahahahaha, he pushed everyone away and rushed out of the house!

Everyone shouted and scolded loudly and chased out, at least to go to the warehouse to see what the situation was, whether it could be rescued and returned, without money, how would it be lived!

In an instant, there was no one in the house, and the sun was slowly setting, leaving only the old man who had an occasional twitch.

And the shopkeeper stopped after turning a few alleys, looked at the people in the shadows and said, "All the best, my money!" ”

"Hehe, it's all here, tattooed silver, five hundred taels!" As he spoke, a box was opened, and the eyes of the shopkeeper could not be opened with a silver light.

Squinted his eyes, trembling and groping for an ingot of silver, and muttered something in his mouth, "You really kept your word and took me to thank Master Wang." ”

"Huh?" A cold snort came from the shadows.

"No, no, no, I don't know anything, I don't remember." Cold sweat came down from the shopkeeper's head, and his mind, which had just been carried away by the silver, suddenly sobered up.

"You'd better not remember anything, knowing too many people won't live long!"

"I understand, I understand." The shopkeeper responded again and again, knowing that he found that the person in the shadows had gone, so he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the box and walked quickly.

More than 50 catties of silver, it's not too heavy!

On the same day, the smoke and dust from the fire filled half of the Fuzhou City, and the raging fire had no possibility of extinguishing it at all, and the Yu family's inventory of 10,000 pieces of cloth was burned.

Yes, this is not a metaphor, it is indeed more uncomfortable than the death of one's own father.

The body of the head of the Yu family is still lying on the ground in the lobby, and no one pays attention to it at all!

Now, all that the Yu family has left is the thousand acres of land outside the city, where is this enough to feed such a large family! (PS: 1,000 mu = 816.5 meters× 816.5 square piece of land, in fact, is not that big.) ）

Separation!

In an instant, this word appeared in the hearts of everyone in the Yu family.

The big room, the second room, the third room, now, in the eyes of the three families, everyone on the other side is an abominable bastard, more disgusting than the enemy who killed his father!

Hum!

The three families turned around and left, and the distinction was clear.

Wang Xuan, who was watching all this from afar, shook his head and smiled, all this was in his calculations, and looking at the Yu family's means of doing business and family style on weekdays, Wang Xuan knew that once there was this day, if he didn't make a move at all, the Yu family would cut themselves off.

"Night Confusion, tell them that they can start!" Wang Xuan said silently when he turned around.