I don't know what the monthly pass tastes, can I taste it "Look at the newspaper and read the newspaper, see the latest Ming news, long live Longen, in order not to displace countless post soldiers, the establishment of the Royal Post Courier Company, the Emperor Longen, willing to share the results with the people of the world, the Royal Post Courier Co., Ltd. shares are sold, one or two lines of silver per share, the opportunity is rare, it is a pity to miss it" In the early morning, the various mansions have just opened their doors, and the immature and clear shouts of the newspaper boys on the street are filled in the streets and alleys, promoting the headlines of today's newspapers.
According to the habit, the old man of the porter of a small mansion put down the broom in his hand, threw down the dust on his body, took out twelve coins, stood on the tall steps, and threw it proudly at the newsboy who ran over, "The old rules, a Ming news, a big internal offering." ” The newsboy immediately rushed over, and was not in a hurry to pick up the copper coins on the ground, but handed over the two newspapers respectfully with both hands, and then bent down to pick up the copper coins on the ground, and scolded secretly while picking them up, stingy ghosts, none of the twelve copper coins are authentic meat good copper coins The copper coins at the end of the Ming Dynasty were shoddy and serious, only the original copper six lead four were called meat good money by the common people, and your old boy had to deduct a penny.
The old man at the door didn't look at the newsboy who was squatting on the ground to pick up copper coins, picked up the newspaper and hurried to the house.
The front foot had just stepped into the tall threshold, but he heard a stack of inquiries from the second son in the yard: "Old cangtou, is the boy who just sold the newspaper gone, hurry up and come back, and buy five more copies of the Daming News, quickly."
Saying that, as soon as he returned overnight, the second son with a hurried look appeared behind the gate, and without waiting for the old man to hurriedly answer, he looked around, and saw the newsboy squatting on the ground to pick up copper coins, and shouted directly to the newsboy who was squatting on the ground to pick up copper: "Quick, give me five more copies of Daming news." ” "Okay."
The newsboy was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately took out five newspapers and handed them over, and the second son took them, took out a handful of copper in his sleeve and stuffed them into the newsboy's hand, and the newsboy opened his hand, and couldn't help but be surprised, not only the number was more than thirty Wen, but the most important thing was that there were several good meats in it, and he was about to thank him, but when he raised his head, he saw the generous second son walking in, and he couldn't wait to open a newspaper, and opened the home page to read carefully while walking.
The title of the genuine version is the news that the Royal Post House is soliciting gentry shareholders, and his expression became cheerful at that time, and he strode towards the upper room.
"Dad, Dad, it's a good thing, great news."
Wang Wanquan, who is a doctor of Taichang Temple, was drinking the early lung cleansing tea in the hall, and just when he had just drunk the last sip and raised his neck to finish rinsing his mouth and spit into the spittoon, he stared at him and drank it, and almost drank it into his lungs. coughed violently for a while, and only after holding back his face and neck was thick could he take this breath, and immediately roared at the second son who rushed in: "Bastard, what a fuss, is it on fire?"
The second son didn't care about his father's reprimand, shook the newspaper in his hand and rushed to his father, and shouted loudly: "Dad, this is more urgent than the fire in the room, look at it, look at it."
As he spoke, he handed the stack of Daming news to his father.
"What's the big deal that makes you so shaggy."
Wang Wanquan muttered and took the royal preview handed over by his son, turned the front page, and in an instant, a line of eye-catching big characters came into view.
The Royal Post Courier Company knows that after the abolition of the post station, in order to appease the things that are about to be displaced, originally, the abolition of the post station, everyone was still happy and had a good governance that does not disturb the people, but since the unlucky bastard Wang Shilang was forced by Lu Han to go to northern Shaanxi to inspect the people's situation, but he had to take the entanglement of this thing himself, it reminded everyone of a terrible consequence at that time, that is, if you want to go out to visit relatives or something in the future, you will have to pay out of your own pocket.
So everyone regretted that they didn't think it through at the beginning, but this proposal to abolish the post station was unanimously agreed by all the bosses in the court except for Lu Hanqiang, and now they want to jump out and regret it, it is simply a shameless thing.
And the most gritted thing is that when Lu Hanqiang came up with the plan to set up a royal post delivery company, it was even more eye-catching, this is a huge piece of fat, how did it fall into the hands of those eunuchs lightly, especially, if it is implemented according to the above plan, within half a year, it will rob countless inns and horses, how can this make those scholars have inns behind them, and the people of the cars and horses are not in a hurry, so I don't know who jumped out first and began to lash out at the royal post delivery company, If nothing else works, just talk about competing with the people for profit, hoping to stir up this bastard thing.
As a result, every day there was an overwhelming number of excerpts demanding the abolition of this evil trading house, and as for the collapse of this trading house and the displacement of hundreds of thousands of post soldiers, it was none of their business.
Of course, these things have nothing to do with themselves, because this business house does not involve its own interests at all, and there is no need to deal with the emperor, especially the current very strong emperor.
But foreseeing the rich income that the emperor is about to get, he is still somewhat uncomfortable in his heart, especially his own doctor of Taichang Temple, who has a good name, but in fact, he can't get any benefits, or he won't watch them rise and watch their building tilt safely, in fact, this is not a kind of detachment of his own, it is really whether it is a eunuch or a clear stream, he doesn't take himself seriously at all.
When a person stands at the top of the Huanghuang court, but is not even framed by all the group forces, what kind of sorrow is it If it weren't for the fact that there was a little thin field subsidy at home, he would not be able to stay in Beijing at all with the poor Yulu and Weibo's reward.
Trembling with the newspaper, he looked at his second son, who was waiting with him in the capital.
"Dad, I have already bought five copies of today's newspaper, and I am going to immediately ask someone to deliver it to my hometown, and give my other brothers a careful study, so that they can immediately transport the money to Beijing."
One of the wisest of the second sons made a loud decision in excitement, and at the same time scurried back and forth on the floor of the hall.
"I can understand my son's thoughts, they are all poor."
Dr.
Wang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. is also a five-grade Beijing official, and his son is swaggering every day, but his son has to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, and it is difficult for him to worry about this harmful dignity.
As a serious literati family, he disdains to ask for loans everywhere, and even disdains to stand on the street to sell and be a businessman who has lost his identity, but fortunately, the second son is still clever, and uses his background in the same year, tremblingly matchmaking for the officials who came to Beijing to specialize in the capital.
"What my son said is that the Royal Post Courier Company, according to Lu Hanqiang's plan, will monopolize the entire Daming inn and transportation business in less than half a year.
As a doctor from the south, he is definitely not a person who eats the past, and he is even more familiar with business, and he knew his son's thoughts at that time: "We invested, immediately brought a letter to the brother who was staying at home, raised silver and two into Beijing, and we invested in shares to make some extra money." ” Standing up suddenly, the son stared at his father's eyes very rudely: "Dad, don't you only see the benefits of getting rich dividends by investing in the Royal Comptoir, and you don't see what we should do the most?"
This is not the tone of the son's speech to his father at all, but at this time, Dr.
Wang did not blame his son at all, in this family, the son who is in charge of the housework has completely mastered the job, that is, the right to speak.
"Is my son going to have other knowledge?"
"Dad, haven't you ever thought of moving in this position that is not embarrassing or embarrassing, haven't you thought of standing on top of the court and pointing out the country?"
"I think, I think so much, I want to go crazy."
At this time, Dr.
Wang took off the image of an old pedant, and said with red eyes and gritted his teeth.
I have long wanted to get rid of this nominally noble doctor's identity, but I can't get it by bullshit, and I have long wanted to get involved in the vigorous rolling torrent of deceit, and I can't eat Wuding to cook Wuding, this is the goal I want to achieve countless times in my dreams, but unfortunately, the goal has always been in the dream, and there is no hope of achieving it at all, because, in this world, he has no qualifications to be a Wuding cook, although he also wanted to tie up Wei Zhongxian at the beginning, but what people look down on the most is their useless pedants, didn't even look at him at all, so he could only watch other people's buildings collapse peacefully, but he was extremely envious in his heart when he watched other people's buildings rise.
"This is the opportunity."
The son asserted categorically.
"How to say" "Dad, don't you know, now those officials who have been deprived of their benefits, as well as those officials who are about to be robbed of their interests, have begun to attack in groups is this royal post, according to my observation of our emperor, it is definitely a stubborn self-servant, from the last time he broke the rules of the court for no reason, just by Lu Hanqiang's unwarranted impeachment, he was killed in court with a cane, and the royal history that the dynasty had just raised can be seen."
Then he poked his head out, "And this lord is still patient, and as long as his temperament reaches the limit, there will definitely be no good fruit from those people." ” Dr.
Wang stroked his beard and nodded gently, but his eyes had already looked around vigilantly, and then said softly, "My son and I will go back to the study to talk."
Then he got up and hurried to the study.
Now although there is no factory, brocade guards, but can not but guard against the walls of colleagues have ears, especially to guard against the tabloid paparazzi, just like the current official saying, fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-tabloid, since that time, Lu Hanqiang used the privacy of some officials in the tabloid to defeat his opponent with one move, this maxim was completely respected by all officials. t1706231537: