Back in the East Factory, Xu Ruyi sat in the study and was silent.

There was a stack of towering chapters on the table, but he had no intention of looking at it at this time, perhaps tonight would be another sleepless night.

As the old saying goes: it is more difficult to keep a business than to start a business.

Why?

Because of the clarity of the goal.

It's like fighting the world, every enemy stands in the blue sky and the white sun, all you need to do is use the strength you have to fight it. This process may be difficult, but it is not lost, and every step is moving towards the goal.

When it was the turn of the profession, the situation was very different.

You no longer have the qualifications to hide in the shadows, and the existence of the enemy is immeasurable, perhaps in the distance, or at your side. and even the confusion in his heart.

Wang Yongzhen's secret meeting with Danyangzi was undoubtedly a conspiracy against him.

Li Fei's death is inciting the contradiction between the Xungui Group and Dongchang.

And the Zheng family's entry into Beijing this time, although they have not shown any hostility, he has an ominous premonition in his heart, and there must be something related to this.

In his current position, he did not feel that there was anything in this world that could do him any real harm. But he believes that the black hand behind the scenes, or more precisely, the monk in Beiping, must have countless followers who are still preparing.

The trouble is that he can only deal with it passively.

Beiping, after all, is still too far away.

If the witch curse is really effective, Xu Ruyi doesn't mind piercing ten hundred straw men every day with needles and pouring urine or something.

Perhaps, it's not all without countermeasures...

"Yuzawa. ”

Hearing Xu Ruyi's call, outside the door, Ye Yuze entered softly: "Overseer." ”

Xu Ruyi looked at him faintly and asked, "Do you think, who, by what means, can take our family's life?"

"Overseer?!" Night Yuze was shocked.

"When we ask you, you answer that our family doesn't mean anything else. Xu Ruyi waved his hand and signaled to be calm: "Only by understanding your weaknesses can you make corresponding countermeasures, isn't it?"

"Yes. Ye Yuze nodded, pondered for a moment, and then spoke: "The superintendent's divine skills are world-shattering, and the world is invincible." If it is only about the survival of life, the subordinates really can't find any source of disaster. ”

"This is true, with our family's martial arts, it is not easy to die. Go on. ”

"It's hard to kill the Overseer, and it's impossible for subordinates to think about it. But the overseer, as the commander of the East Factory, is actually two and one with the East Factory. What is bad for the East Factory is also bad for the Overseer, and the East Factory... There is no overseer of your undefeated golden body. ”

Ye Yuze's words made Xu Ruyi fall into thought.

Not only is there no invincible golden body, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is full of holes.

Over the years, there have not been many things that can be put on the surface of Dongchang's actions. If it is said that a series of conspiracies of various sects and hundreds of civil and military officials in the rivers and lakes can still be excused as a last resort for the overall situation of the imperial court, then what can be said about the rest?

The most obvious is human life and money.

Yun Zheng eats people, Ye Yuze is lustful, black cats are tyrannical, and they all have a lot of blood debts, and most of them are innocent people's blood.

It's just that Zhou Buyan can be stronger, just greedy for money, but he is not a law-abiding citizen under the clever robbery.

The four masters of the East Factory are all like this, up and down, and those Tiqi Fanyi below are even better. Dongchang has a bad reputation among the people, and the identity of the eunuch is one of them, but it is more of a style of acting.

There's no way around it.

When Zhu Yuanzhang established the East Factory, he said that the East Factory should be supplied by the palace treasury, but in fact, the stall is so big that it really depends on the palace completely, I am afraid that Zhu Yunwen will not even be able to afford to eat, even if Xu Ruyi sells the gold and silver in the Tianmen and the underground palace, as well as the killing points of his body, it can only last for three years at most.

The little gold and silver provided by the royal family is already dispensable for today's East Factory. The gray income that cannot be said to outsiders is the foundation of Dongchang's progress.

Xu Ruyi is not ignorant of these bullshit things below, in fact, he knows everything, but he doesn't want to say it, and he can't care about it.

Anyway, the signboard of the East Factory will fall. There is no real money to pave the way, let alone that he is the factory of Dongchang, even if he is the emperor, it is useless to speak.

"If he wants to make a move on our East Factory, what will be the opportunity?"

。。。。。。

Again and again like a joke of assassination, in the face of Xu Ruyi's contemptuous gaze, Lan Chun rushed to extreme despair. There are two emotions that arise from despair: the strong rise hard, and the weak give up on themselves.

Lan Chun was undoubtedly a weak person, and after Xu Ruyi drank a pot of tea with arsenic in front of him but did not see any different color, he finally chose to give up.

He left the East Factory, and Xu Ruyi agreed. He also wanted to leave Nanjing City, but Xu Ruyi did not agree, and the reason given was that he did not have the ability to stand on his own.

He wanted to retort, but the other party didn't have time to listen.

When all the struggles were fruitless, he went incognito and came to a restaurant to work as a trivial cook. The treatment is good, at least food and shelter, and there are two dollars of silver per month.

Dongchang's surveillance of him is still there, this is a kind of protection in disguise, and he knows very well that he will not be grateful. The only thought in the heart of a self-defeating person is to eat and wait for death. Not accepting Dongchang's alms was already his last dignity.

The night is as cool as water.

After a busy day, Lan Chun hastily wiped his face with a wet rag and lay on the bed.

There was a sour smell in the room, partly to blame, but the main thing was the chef's damp broken shoes. The account room lived in the next room, and a wall could not stop his earth-shattering snoring. Fortunately, Lan Chun is used to it.

In the fog, when Zhou Gong was about to pick him up, a pitch-black figure floated to his bedside, and a cold hand covered his mouth.

"Hmm?!" Lan Chun suddenly opened his eyes and was about to shout, but he heard a low voice say, "Come with me, I can help you take revenge." ”

Revenge, up to you?

For this voice in the dark, Lan Chun didn't believe a word, in the face of a Dongchang factory who was not afraid of the poison of the sword, except for the immortal who had never appeared in the sky, who could help him take revenge?

The hand covering his mouth was taken away, and the figure turned and walked out, and then stopped: "Aren't you coming?"

"You're a god?"

"It's not. ”

"Then you can go, don't disturb the master's sleep. Lan Chun turned over and muttered, "If you can kill, kill, my waste won't help you." ”

"You're already a piece of waste, what are you afraid of? ”

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