"Fight him!"

"Find a few people and... do it to him at night!"

In this madness.

Jia Mian let out a low roar: "Shut up!"

This was a low growl.

His seventh aunt and eighth aunt were quieted down, and they all looked over eagerly, waiting for Mr. Jia to give everyone an idea.

So Mr. Jia began to make plans. He wanted to ask someone to tear off the seals of the East Factory, but he hesitated in his heart.

I thought of the way Shen Lie was favored in front of the Holy Master.

He, a small head of the household department, really doesn’t dare!

After weighing it again and again.

Mr. Jia then shouted in a low voice: "Prepare the sedan chair and go to the Shanxi Guild Hall!"

This kind of thing.

He can't handle it alone, but the merchants in Puzhou are all in the same spirit. Now that someone like him is being bullied, the Puzhou officials in Beijing will naturally unite.

Stand up for him!

Think about this.

Mr. Jia calmed down and sneered again and again: "This Wanli Dynasty has another traitor."

But when Jia Mian, who tried to keep his composure, rushed to the Shanxi Guild Hall, he found that the front of the hall was already filled with sedan chairs.
Chapter completed!