Chapter 320: A lot of money, a lot of energy, make a fortune, and protect your descendants

"Hello Baixiaosheng." Everyone laughed when they heard this, Zhu Zi smiled and narrowed his eyes. Everyone still refused to let him go. They all urged: "Centurion, this is obviously a good story in the future. You have gained great benefits. No, you have to toast each of us a glass..." In the noisy, Zhu Zixiao had no choice but to get up and bowed to beg for mercy. Everyone was not willing to hold it up so high and put it down gently. A loud voice was loud and even shouted: "Centurion, if you don't realize it, we call my sister-in-law over and pinch your nose and drink..."

At this time, Rong Fu personally sent the wine. After hearing this, he immediately looked faint and couldn't help but spat. The obedient official looked at it, feeling funny. Chen Xiangguang obviously often brought these people back for wine, and even the inner relatives were so familiar. He must have had a very good relationship. He is not polite and good friends, but he should be like this. However, no matter how he looks at it, his college roommates were flirting with each other five hundred years later, but he couldn't help but envy him.

Indeed, the so-called feathers gather together with people. They can have such a good relationship with Chen Jiru. They are mostly very enthusiastic about scholars and think they are willing to be poor and not follow the common people. Of course, there is still a difference between scholars and poor people. Scholars are poor, and there is still a book to read, there is still food to eat, and a concubine can marry two villas. The so-called poverty is just about being three feet taller than an official who takes office.

Just like Chen Jiru, who built a temple to pay homage to the Erlu of Wujun, and brought a bunch of famous flowers and grass into the temple. He said in a grand manner [I am poor, I am offering sacrifices to the two gentlemen], which led to someone who simply asked him to go out to visit friends and ride a big green donkey. No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with poverty. In this year, scholars who can wear Taoist robes are equivalent to later generations wearing famous casual clothes and riding a big green donkey, which is equivalent to Audi's car! But he said, I am poor. It is reasonable and very annoying to hear it. But if you look at those famous scholars carefully, which one of them is not a fortune, full of heart, makes a fortune, and protects their descendants. Looking back at Chen Jiru, it is really poor. At this time, you must admire him. As for those poor people in the market, how many people in the Ming Dynasty really took it to heart and saw it?

Therefore, the polarization between the rich and the poor in the late Ming Dynasty was too serious, and the status of scholars was too high. A regime should be balanced and stable. At this time, the unbalanced, unstable, and undestructive Ming Dynasty was lawless. As for the ultimate reason for the instability, it was actually scholars, and they had no money to do with the eunuchs.

For example, the Feng family in Cixi County, Ningbo, was known as the heir of poetry and books. The ancestors were appointed as the Juzhanglu Army during the reign of Emperor Xian of Han. After a thousand years, it was already extremely prosperous by the Ming Dynasty. Jinshi, Juren, scholar, and scholar, but I don’t know Fanfan. Now the Feng family is known as Fengbancheng. The Cixi County Chronicles recorded dozens of talents in his family. To put it bluntly, if the magistrate of Cixi took office, if he did not visit the Feng family, he would not be able to leave the county government office.

Of course, the Ming Dynasty was mostly governed by local officials. Later European scholars who studied Ming history even had radical views that the Ming Dynasty was actually anarchic, and local governance was entirely based on the agreement between the villagers and the villagers. Of course, this was not a criticism. In fact, there was even a place to make a gold medal for the Ming Dynasty, which clearly means that the Ming Dynasty was a dynasty that the people cooked.

But in the eyes of the good officials, most of these people surrendered when the female straight dog Tartars came.

What does one say? Our ancestors came from the mountains covered with ice and snow, burned, killed, and plundered. The descendants grew up in the gentle village filled with the aroma of wine. Then they were killed and occupied by another group of barbarians in the mountains. This was the case before, but it was still the case afterwards.

This is a piece of paper Jiangnan! There are not no heroes. Didn’t the Qi family army be trained by the people of Zhejiang? If they don’t instill some iron blood in them, they are sheep. If they instill iron blood in them, they will be lions.

Seeing everyone making a fuss, the good official's heart was ups and downs. For a moment, he thoughts touched his chin and looked at everyone, and he felt a little dazed.

"Fengzhang, Fengzhang." Chen Jiru called him a few times, asked with his eyes, saying, "Why are you stunned?" The good official woke up in a panic, smiled and raised his glass, and fucked him vigorously, "Brothers, I'll give you a cup, I'll give you one more cup first." As he said that, he raised his head and drank it, and then took a full cup together. Everyone was drinking happily, so he naturally put down his identity and other things temporarily. The good official took the opportunity to get up again and raised his glass at Rong Fu, "Sister-in-law, I'll give you a cup."

No one who was drinking in the room was ordinary people. Is there any fool who could be a scholar with Chen Jiru? Naturally, it was obvious that this was a good official who was deliberately raising the other party, and naturally made fun of it. Rong Fu was surprised and happy. He was stunned on the spot, and two tears appeared in the corner of his eyes. Chen Jiru pulled the corner of her skirt under her hand. She woke up and said shyly: "I drink less and eat half a cup with my uncle." Everyone had vegetarian wine, but Rong Fu now had a body, so he refused to eat more.

"Sister-in-law, you don't understand this. This vegetarian wine is sour and sweet, and it's delicious. As long as it's not too much, it's okay to eat some every day, especially women who have a body and are prone to lose their appetite. They have to eat some more." The good official was serious, "I beg my sister-in-law to drink it all. Otherwise, I have to kneel down."

This was a bit intentional and suffocating, but Rong Fu's face turned red and looked at Chen Jiru at a loss. Chen Jiru was also amused and cried, so he had to say, "Fengzhang! You are bad, that's a scholar." But the good official refused to give in, but in fact he just lowered his posture and deliberately let everyone see. I was just a mortal. Rong Fu had to blush and ate a cup of his cheeks.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh. When they looked at the good official again, they felt that the governor was indeed outstanding. If nothing else, it would be certain that the wise and wise men were close to others.

The wine was eaten until midnight before it dispersed. Naturally, the servants below arranged for the rest of the room, but the good official was pulled by Chen Jiru and said that he would have to have a long talk all night. At this time, Chen Jiru said something that he felt embarrassed.

After all, there were many people just now. Although they were all good friends and now they were doing things in the people's reports, Chen Jiru had to tell the good official that after all, in order to realize the original idea of ​​the three brothers, the most important thing is the power of the good official. Chen Jiru could only advocate, but he was not able to grasp the general direction without authorization.

Ningbo Prefecture is now a big change. Not to mention anything else, just the warships on Jiuzhou Island are moored into the port, which has led to countless transactions, such as flesh and blood. You prohibit the heaven and earth, and you cannot prohibit prostitutes. Especially the military man, that is impossible to resist. If you want to, then there will inevitably be massacres after the war. It is better to be distracted than blocking. This principle was said by our ancestors thousands of years ago.

The great development and changes of a city will inevitably lead to countless bizarre things. Ningbo Prefecture has many prominent families, such as the famous Eight Prominent Clans of Ningbo, Yang, Tu, Zhang, Lu, Feng, Yu, Huang, Shi. These families have been in Ningbo for at least a hundred years and at most a thousand years, and have countless industries in the local area. Not to mention anything else, we only talk about the eight final Dongqian Lake historians. They produced three prime ministers and seventy-six Jinshis in the Southern Song Dynasty. There was a couplet that specifically talked about the historians: three prime ministers in one family, and two kings in four generations.

How much energy is the local prominent family? For example, this is the historian. In the Southern Song Dynasty, the old mother of the Shangshu Youpus Lu Zhiweng, who recommended the grand poet Lu You, to celebrate his birthday. The old lady's birth date was August 16th. On August 15th, the city was noisy and lively, and the historian did not make any noise. The market was extremely strange. As a result, the next day, the historian put on lights and invited songs and dances, which made Ningbo people look at it. Since then, the Mid-Autumn Festival in the 15th of August and Ningbo is August 16th of August.

The energy of the prominent families in the local area is so great.

This historian was still defeated, ranking last among the eight hopes. All of these eight have aid in the court and a large amount of land and industries in the local area. The good official instigated his teacher Shen Bang to make rice subsidy for silver. It was obvious that he offended the eight noble tribes. Now, Ningbo Prefecture is also very troubled. However, Shen Bang Shen Dunyu is the good official's teacher, so he can't let him put his face down and ask the students to give him some advice!

For example, the flesh and blood transactions in Ningbo Port are now in the hands of a disciple of the Shi family. The Shi family represents the eight noble families and is dissatisfied with Ningbo Mansion. Secondly, they also want to give the children of the following family a bite of food, so they deliberately ignore it.

After hearing what Chen Jiru said, the good official fell down and his face came. No wonder Chen Jiru didn't say it just now. He was slapping his teacher Shen Bang in the face! Isn't it slapping his teacher in the face?

These forces are too powerful. The eight families joined forces to occupy half of Ningbo Prefecture's land and industries. That is no exaggeration. When the merchants in Zhili in Bei, the market was shut down, and the Dongchang and Jinyiwei were helpless. In the end, the imperial court had to accept the soft spot, which was learned from the past.

Shen Bang was also worried about this. The eight noble clans also knew that the uncle was not easy to mess with. Even the old master had demolished the palace and the daughter of the palace master. They thought that they didn’t have that energy, but the interests were in the right place, who would be willing to let go? If you can’t beat the uncle, I can just let go of the uncle’s teacher! I don’t do it clearly, I can just let it go in secret!

Therefore, once the eight noble tribes refuse to cooperate, Ningbo Prefecture will have a headache. Moreover, there are also Tongzhi and Tongzhi under the prefect, who assist the prefect, who distribute money and grain, river, river defense, water conservancy, etc. The prefect is not what ordinary people think, and they can cover up the sky with one hand. These people will not make trouble for you, just deal with it in a cold way. If I don’t cooperate, it will be a headache. The open conflict is easy to resolve. Such a lip service is the most difficult to deal with.
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