Wang Changshi thought that they were all his own people, so he took the list and asked Chang Suining: "In this case, what is the adult's plan?" ”

"I have no intention of exterminating them all, these salt merchants have raised the price of salt, but they have also been affected by Xu Zhengye's rebellion, and now I have to rely on them to stabilize the salt market." Chang Sui Ning said in a tone that valued peace: "I have asked them to come and talk in detail today, and I will thank them for their generosity in person. ”

"But......" Wang Changshi tried to remind: "Didn't your lord invite people from all walks of life before, and come here today to discuss?" ”

"yes." Chang Suining nodded: "After I finish saying thank you, everyone will sit down and discuss together, plus the salt merchants, isn't this all right." ”

Wang Changshi knows it, wonderful.

Lord Assassin Shi is going to "commend" those generous salt merchants in front of people from all walks of life.

"It's not good to say thank you empty-handed." Chang Suining thought for a while, stood up, and said, "You guys sit here and have tea, and I'll go and prepare some thank-you gifts." ”

Li Tong also put down the teacup, left with Chang Suining, and when he stepped out of the hall, he asked curiously: "What thank you gift does Sister Chang plan to prepare?" ”

"Nature is the ...... that best demonstrates my sincerity," the two of them said as they walked away.

Watching Chang Suining's back disappear, Mother Luo sighed: "Lord Thorn Shi is really busy, and he has no time to spare." ”

In this sigh, there is a bit of regret.

Only Luo Guanlin knew what her mother was regretting - probably the sycophancy she had prepared didn't have time to come in handy.

"Mr. Qian-" Wang Changshi called, and seeing that the other party was unmoved, he called again: "Mr. Qian?" ”

Luo Ze coughed lightly beside him and reminded: "Father, Lord Changshi is talking to you." ”

Only then did Luo Guanlin look at Wang Changshi: "...... I don't know what to learn from the long history? ”

This tone made Wang Changshi raise his eyebrows, and it was really a big shelf.

Wang Changshi still smiled: "Mr. came here on the first day, why don't I take Mr. around and familiarize myself with the affairs of the house, how about it?" ”

Luo Guanlin was still lukewarm, raised his hand and said "You have work", and left here behind Wang Changshi.

So two quarters of an hour later, Luo Guanlin sat in the outer study.

Looking at the large pile of official business in front of him, Luo Guanlin was in a complicated mood.

At first, everything was normal, but as he went around, Wang Changshi took him to the study......

And gave him such a bunch of unimportant but time-consuming and labor-intensive tedious official duties!

What is this Wang Zhongyuan, just talking about his birth experience, it can be known that when the other party was in Beijing before, he was just a little seven-grade sesame official when he was old, and he didn't even deserve to see his face in the past...... Now it's up to him!

How unreasonable is this, he has eaten early and has not eaten yet!

For a while, Mr. Luo's desire to improve his status became stronger.

So, patiently picked up a fold of official business and looked at it.

Wang Changshi, who left with his hands, had a comfortable smile on his face.

The shelf is so big, and the skill must be not small.

They don't raise idlers in the Assassin Mansion, no matter what kind of shelves he puts on, since they have all entered the door, they have to use it quickly, and they can't waste it.

On the same day, the invited speakers of various firms came to the Assassin's Mansion, and none of them were absent.

In the past year, all businesses have been affected and damaged, and they urgently need the government's intervention to resume normal trade as soon as possible. Second, offending the new assassin did them no good, and since they were invited, they had to come.

Speaking of offending the new assassin Shi...... Then I can't help but talk about those salt merchants, somehow, this Chang Thorn Shi is the only one who has not invited the salt merchants to come this time, and everyone is speculating that the other party is afraid that the other party is not going to take the biggest piece of fat meat of the salt merchant.

Although these big salt merchants are the most arrogant on weekdays, relying on doing business with the government and paying the highest taxes, they think that they are higher than these ordinary merchants, and they are not a thing in life. So, they were happy to see that these salt merchants were unlucky......

But the status of businessmen is not high, and now in such a situation, if this Chang Assassin Shi is really such a character who kills chickens and eggs, it will inevitably make them feel cold.

With this in mind, the people who talked about it on the way to the country could not help but be worried, worried about the salt merchants and their own future.

Fears about the former continued until they were invited into the main hall to meet the salt merchants who were talking and laughing with the officials in the hall......

So...... How did these salt merchants end up here? Didn't you say they weren't invited?

Looking at the salt merchants who were treated politely by the officials in the hall, the people couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

After some greetings, they also sat down one after another, because the history of the Chang Assassin had not yet arrived, everyone temporarily "chatted".

chatting and chatting, the people slowly heard the clues...... Good fellows, it turns out that these salt merchants secretly donated money without saying a word!

Soon, with a word of communication, all the officials got up one after another, and a girl in a scarlet official robe walked in under the support of a group of subordinate officials.

The merchants hurriedly saluted.

Those people can obviously perceive that this Lord Thorn Shi should be more polite and kind to those salt merchants, there is no way, after all, the money is paid, and it is a lot of money, this is the basic quality of officials, not incomprehensible.

Can...... And what about them?

Looking at the thorn master and the thank you gift to the salt merchants, the people who talked about it felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, and they didn't know where to put their empty hands, so they could only transfer their resentment to those salt merchants.

originally thought that the other party was isolated, and the last moment he was still worried about the other party's situation, but the next moment he found that the other party had sneaked through the back door and boarded the new assassin's ship first, so he was in the limelight in front of them, but pushed them into the abyss of embarrassment and anxiety......!

Sure enough, these salt-making people have dirty hearts!

Being a human being is really not a thing!

If you make such a decision, why can't you talk to them in advance?

Sensing that there was too much resentment in the air, the salt merchants sneered in their hearts - it was better to let the heads of those salt sellers "pass by" in front of their doors, and then drip two taels of blood along the way...... Let's see if they dare to spend the next day!

Thanks to the weakness of the heart brought about by this "uneven distribution of stolen goods", in today's conversation, people have become more and more unconfident in those words, and many of the conditions that were originally set in private have not dared to open their mouths several times.

It wasn't until dark that the group was able to leave the Assassin's Mansion one after another.

Jiang Hai, the largest salt merchant in Jiangdu, led by him, took his henchmen to the carriage before he was able to wipe the sweat on his forehead with a cotton towel.

This is not a scared sweat, he also understood in the second half, the other party only needs eggs, and will not kill chickens for the time being, so his golden rooster reluctantly put a heart back into his stomach.

This sweat was due to the hot weather, and he was already fat and couldn't stand the heat, so he got into the carriage with an ice basin at this moment, and drank the herbal tea again, so that his breathing was more even.

When Jiang Hai put down the tea bowl, he looked at the long brocade box and urged: "Open it quickly and see what she is giving......"

Good night! Happy Holidays~, see you tomorrow~!