Sisi, who was written by Er, is Yun Zhilan's apprentice, Lu Sisi, a female swordsman in Dongyi City, who once appeared in Hangzhou in the last volume, but it was just a trick...... And Fan Xian's family is not alone, Khan, that Sisi has a big belly, how can he kill people. ）

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Ming Qingda glanced at her indifferently and said indifferently: Mother doesn't know that you used to be the palace maid of the eldest princess, but you know that I know this very well...... So you don't have to remind me of anything. Your Highness and I are in the same boat, and I am not going to get off the boat.

He paused, felt that there was no need to be angry with this woman, shook his head and said: The letter has already been sent to the palace, and Her Royal Highness the eldest princess must have a way to hold Fan Xian's hand.

If Her Royal Highness the eldest princess had free time, of course there would be enough conspiracies and tricks to argue with the court to delay the Supervision Yuan's attack on the Ming family.

The problem is, everybody's very busy right now.

The big shopkeeper of China Merchants Qian Zhuang sat indifferently in the luxurious flower hall of Mingyuan, the tea in his hand did not move, his right hand was bandaged, I don't know if he was injured in the fight the night before.

At this time, at that time, the day before yesterday, it was China Merchants Qianzhuang who took the initiative to talk to the Ming family about business, but today it was the Ming family who reluctantly took the initiative to request after the secret hand was ineffective, so the attitude of the big shopkeeper was obviously different.

Ming Qingda secretly looked at the other party's face in the rear, thinking that although the big shopkeeper was angry, he still came, presumably the owner behind the money house, and he didn't want to affect the big deal between the two parties because of the incident the day before yesterday.

He was about to lift the curtain and go out, only to find that his sleeve was being pulled. Looking back in amazement, he found that his most painful son Ming Lanshi's face was pale, and he stopped talking.

Ming Qingda frowned, and shouted in a low voice: What time is it now, if you have something to say, you can say it.

Ming Lanshi glanced into the hall, his face became even more ugly, and he pulled the sleeves of his father's coat into the back hall, and then without saying a word, he spoke. Knelt in front of him.

Children are not filial...... Ask the father to kill the child...... Ming Lanshi mustered up his courage, raised his head and said: We must not let China Merchants Bank exchange those silver for shares!

Ming Qingda was silent for a moment, then slowly opened his lips and asked, "What happened?"

Ming Lanshi lowered his head in shame and said, "Child...... Privately transferred a batch of silver to China Merchants Bank, using half of the dry shares in his hand to make a pledge.

Ming Qingda gasped, and his face became extremely ugly. But he immediately regained his composure, and asked hurriedly: When will I be able to return to the bank? What deed is ordered? Can I find the Taiping transfer deed?

This asks a few key questions. Because of the major matter involving the Ming family, Ming Qingda didn't have time to scold his son, so he asked first. I hope that China Merchants will not have another half of this half.

Death Deed...... Ming Lanshi said with a sad face: As for returning to the silver...... At first, I thought it would be three months, but now it seems that I can't get a penny back, and Taiping should also know about it, and they won't be soft.

It turned out that the Ming family had been in the wind and rain for a year, and Fan Xian was relying on the inner library to produce, and he was about to lose his breath. As the young master of the Ming family said to his father that day, he always thought that the general direction of the Ming family's business should be adjusted. Only in this way will it not be played by Fan Xian forever.

Because of Ming Qingda's persistence. Ming Lanshi had no choice but to secretly make his own attempts, and at the end of last year, he used half of his shares in Mingjiadi. In exchange for the cash support of China Merchants Bank, he thought that this attempt would make great gains in a very short period of time and convince his father, but he did not expect it......

Ming Qingda had a buzz in his head, and he almost fainted, and only after a while did he gasp slightly and ask: What kind of business is it? Why can't you get back any capital?

Ming Lanshi looked at his angry father, hesitated for a long time before trembling and said: Yes...... Illegal salt business.

Ming Qingda was stunned and didn't say anything for a while. There are always only three most profitable businesses in Qingguo, one is the Qinglou business, the other is the imperial merchant in the inner library, and the other is the big seller of illicit salt. Among these three, selling illicit salt has the fastest return on investment, and the profit is also the highest.

Why can't you get back to your roots? Ming Qingda stared coldly at his son's eyes, and said word by word: I know that you are a calm person, even if it is a risky private salt, you must have a way to keep your capital...... Tell me, why can't I get it back?

Because...... Ming Lanshi wanted to cry without tears, a few days ago, the salt and tea yamen suddenly investigated, and I don't know how they knew the news, so they detained all the twelve boats of illegal salt...... I've been looking for someone, but I can't help it.

He didn't notice his father's increasingly blue face, and explained vigorously: Those relevant checkpoints and yamen have always been well raised by the family, and they didn't expect them to suddenly take action. Besides, Yang Jimei has always walked the line on the ground, and he assured the child that he would be fine......

There was a crisp snap! Ming Qingda slapped him violently, and slapped the Ming Lan stone to the ground alive?

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Ming Lanshi covered his numb face, half lying on the ground, feeling blood flowing out of his mouth, looking at his father who was as angry as a sick lion, he couldn't speak at all.

Yamen? Yamen! You also know that it is a yamen! Yancha Yamen does not dare to find out the home...... But wouldn't the Supervision Yuan force them to investigate! Ming Qingda lowered his voice and roared, his eyes full of disbelief and rage, Yang Jimei! Did you have water in your head? That coolie who sold salt was Xue Qing's dog! Fan Xian lived in Suzhou in his garden!

Ming Qingda felt a chill in his chest, kicked his son's body, gritted his teeth and scolded: How did I raise you to be such a stupid loser!

He finally calmed down and said weakly: This salt business can leave a handle?

Please rest assured. Ming Lanshi struggled to kneel in front of him, the batch of silver came directly from China Merchants Bank, although Yang Jimei's dog thief knew that it was me, but the government could not find any evidence.

If the merchant bank takes the deed of agreement between you and them to the court...... The government has proof. Ming Qingda sighed helplessly.

Ming Lanshi suddenly felt a chill in his heart: This money village ...... It can't be Fan Xian's, right? Ming Qingda's body trembled, and after a while, he shook his head silently: It can't be Fan Xian's, the eldest princess checked the household department in the capital. We also keep an eye on Fan Xian, he doesn't have so much money to do this game.

This is simple, but the hard work behind it is extremely great, the Ming family wants to do business with China Merchants Bank, of course, it is necessary to investigate the bottom of the money village clearly, and confirm that Fan Xian has nothing to do with China Merchants Bank. However, Ming Qingda didn't expect that although the results of his investigation were good, the owner of China Merchants Bank was indeed not Fan Xian...... That owner is the little emperor of Northern Qi!

Everything starts with prudence. Ming Qingda raised his head and barely controlled his emotions of failure: let go of Sancheng...... I'm sorry for my ancestors. But we can delay it for a while and wait for the back hand of Jingzhong.

However, in the past two years, the Ming family has gradually declined until it finally collapsed, in fact, it is because ...... This drag!

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After a long time, when the shopkeeper of the Merchants Money Village sitting in the hall yawned for the twentieth time, Ming Qingda, the contemporary owner of the Ming family, walked out with a gloomy face.

The big shopkeeper smiled slightly. Said: Old man Ming makes people wait.

Ming Qingda didn't bow his hand, nor did he say anything else. He asked indifferently: Bring the half-share deed book of Lanshi and sell the book, and I will meet the request of your owner.

Be. Master Ming. The big shopkeeper still had the same complexion, took out a document from his arms, and sent it to Ming Qingda, it was the deed left by Ming Lanshi to raise and sell salt and silver, it seemed that he had already prepared.

Without waiting for Ming Qingda to speak, the big shopkeeper said softly: That share, I will cancel it when I go back.

Ming Qingda nodded weakly.

In the afternoon, the Ming family and the major account offices of China Merchants Bank entered one after another. The wealthy businessmen who were invited by the big shopkeeper also sat aside, and the notarization sent by the Suzhou government was also ready.

Three blank sheets of paper lay out on the desk. An ink pen dragon flies and phoenix dances, and it is in a flash. Three debt-for-equity swaps were written. The wealthy businessmen of Sun Xiong Zhu's clan and the elderly people in Suzhou City who were watching the ceremony watched for a long time before they understood what was written on it, and they couldn't help but inhale the cold air again and again, and they were shocked beyond words!

China Merchants Money Zhuang shares in Mingjia, accounting for 30% of the shares!

Although the big people in Jiangnan had already seen the embarrassment of the Ming family, no one expected that the Ming family, which was rich enough to rival the country, would be so sad that it could not be called exhausted, but they exchanged four million taels of silver for thirty percent of the shares of the Ming family?...... The businessmen pondered for a while, thinking that the Ming family's current predicament was mainly focused on the turnover flow, so they immediately understood this, but felt that the asking price of China Merchants Money Village was very fair.

Ming Qingda lifted the brush and muttered for a moment, without pretentiousness, very calmly signed his name and pressed his fingerprints.

Everyone watched this scene silently, whether they were friends or enemies with the Ming family, they all felt extremely admired for the city and courage of the old lady Ming.

On behalf of China Merchants Bank, he signed, danced, and pressed his fingerprints...... It was a young man, a young man with a beautiful face, but he always stood behind the big shopkeeper of the bank.

Everyone didn't notice his existence, but only then did they wake up one after another, cast surprised eyes, and thought to themselves that the mysterious big proprietor of China Merchants Money Bank was this little-known young man?

Ming Qingda finally frowned at this time, and said: It turns out that you are the big proprietor of Qian Zhuang, and you were rude the day before yesterday, don't blame.

It's no wonder that he can't see it, because Wang Shisanlang has a chic and sparse atmosphere, and he really doesn't look like a tyrant in the business world, and he doesn't even have a trace of the feeling of being on top.

Wang Shisanlang was slightly stunned, not knowing whether he should admit it, because he didn't know if Fan Xian would stay behind the scenes at this moment.

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At this time, there was a commotion at the gate of the Ming Garden, followed by the sound of the middle door opening, followed by the second door and the third door, and the noise was directly transmitted to the signing hall, and the sound of those hurried footsteps came very fast, faster than the sound of singing, revealing a trace of domineering and arrogance.

Ming Qingda frowned and looked out of the hall, not knowing who was coming.

The footsteps are extremely light.

Because the owner of the footsteps is in an unusually brisk mood.

Fan Xian, who was dressed in a black official uniform of the Supervision Yuan, crossed the long threshold and walked in, with a happy smile on his face, and behind him, followed by Hong Changqing and the officials of the Supervision Yuan, as well as Xia Qifei, the seventh young master of the Ming family. (For web users, please visit www.) 101du。 net download TXT format novel, mobile phone user login wap.101du.net)

He didn't say hello to those officials and businessmen, and walked directly in front of Ming Qingda, looking at the old man with a rather unpredictable eye.

I don't know how long I watched it, Ming Qingda frowned slightly, looked at the Lord Qincha who was rumored to be still in the Shazhou area, and asked: Lord Qincha is here, and he is not welcome.

Fan Xian smiled and said: How can you not come to such a grand event, especially if the official wants to come and say thank you to Old Man Ming.

Thank you? Ming Qingda's heart trembled slightly.

Thank you for the three percent shares. He attached it to Ming Qingda's ear, and said softly in a voice that only the other party could hear: China Merchants Qianzhuang...... It's mine.

Ming Qingda frowned slightly, wondering if he had heard something wrong?

Fan Xian looked at the paperwork on the case that had not yet dried, a happy smile bloomed on the corner of his lips, he had worked hard for a year of planning, and he had endured for a year, and finally received results today, how could he be unhappy?

Although he knew that revealing his identity would make China Merchants Qianzhuang no longer able to avoid the eyes of the imperial court, but this was a matter of time, and he also needed to take advantage of this limelight to make the little emperor of Northern Qi earn a lot...... Although under the attention of Emperor Lao Tzu, Fan Xian may have to bear a loss of more than one million taels of silver, but he doesn't care about this.

The Ming family, which has been crisscrossing the south of the Yangtze River for a hundred years, crisscrossing temples and rivers and lakes, and controlling the life and death of hundreds of people...... How could Fan Xian miss such a grand show? Spending 1 million taels of silver to buy a movie ticket and being able to witness this scene with his own eyes is really worth it!

He looked at Ming Qingda, whose face was constantly changing, and squinted his eyes and thought badly, if the old lady Ming suddenly fainted, then this movie ticket would be even more valuable.

It seemed that God heard his heart, Ming Qingda looked at the big shopkeeper of China Merchants Money Bank standing behind Fan Xian, and watched the young man hand the deed to Fan Xian's hand, he finally figured out everything, but he still couldn't figure it out...... It is also impossible for the Ministry of Household to move the treasury out...... Where did Fan Xian get so much money and make a bank?

Ming Qingda trembled all over, his eyes were slightly red, his throat grunted twice but he couldn't speak, his blood attacked his heart, and his body fell down as soon as he stood up!

Fan Xian looked at the people who were looking at each other from all sides, bowed casually, and laughed in this empty and luxurious Mingyuan Hall.