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Chapter Forty

Facing Dai Chunlin's thanks, Tang Maojing felt like he was eating beef soup at the school. The white and strong soup was drinking happily. But suddenly, his throat was blocked, he coughed twice, and spit out a piece of nail... He snorted, and he turned his head over and stopped looking at the fourth master's wandering appearance.

Wan Xuezhai, who had not spoken next to Zhang Shizhou, felt extremely uncomfortable at this time, but he still looked happy on his face, and bowed to Zhang Shizhou and said, "Wen Shi, you Western merchants are using swords and traveling to merchants, and your force is indeed superb. As a member of the salt merchant in Yangzhou, I want to thank Mr. Shi on behalf of everyone!"

Zhang Shizhou smiled and shook his hand, "Brother Xuezhai has said it too much..."

The two of them had a slight touch of their eyes and then separated.

Zhang Shizhou: Humph! Huizhou is a son.

Wan Xuezhai: Humph! The jealous old Xier.

People in the Ming Dynasty like to open map cannons. Of course, people at that time did not call them [map cannons] but were called them [joking]. For example, people in Henan liked to call them [donkey thief]. Does it feel like they were about the same as those who stole manhole covers five hundred years later? As for the northern wizards and southern barbarians, there is no need to mention them. For example, the famous Yuandududu, Chongzhen liked to call him [Yuan Manzi] the most

Dai Chunlin next to him heard Wan Xuezhai's words and thought to himself that Mr. Shi had settled his hometown at least and was considered a native of Yangzhou. Why do you, a son from Huizhou, represent a Yangzhou native?

At that moment, the Fourth Master smiled, "Xueweng, you have many powerful families in Huizhou. Isn't your chief guard Duan Tianya, known as the best martial arts skills and the best guns and sticks in Huaidong? Li Chunsheng, the chief guard of Shiweng's family, brought dozens of people to the streets, just in case, if there are those ulterior motives who open the city gate for the Japanese pirates who are also in the hometown, wouldn't it be bad for the people in the city and the old masters..."

When Wan Xuezhai heard this, his face suddenly turned dark and he cursed in his heart, Dai Chunlin is really a man, sooner or later, I will kill a little maid to raise him...

He beat two of them right now, trying to fool them.

However, at this time, the inspector Wu Yaoshan suddenly slapped the high-waisted flower-stand tea table beside him. With a bang, the teacup that had already been poured jumped up by him, rolled around on several sides, and broke to the ground with a bang.

Wu Yaoshan didn't care about the broken tea cups on the ground, and said loudly: "My husbands, I have a plan to attract Japanese pirates..." He didn't wait for others to ask [the plan is out] and looked at the salt inspector Lin Ruhai, "Brother Ruhai, can you draw out five hundred salts from your salt road yamen?"

The new salt inspector, Lord Lin Ruhai, is from Suzhou and has a soft personality like a Suzhou person. Although he shouts in his heart that he is unlucky: How happy to die! It’s really... People sit at home, and disaster comes from heaven.

However, Wu Yaoshan is not only the inspector of the censor, but also [supervising the salt inspection]. Although Lord Lin is the chief official of the Yan Road in Yangzhou, he could not directly refute Wu Yaoshan's face. He had to nod, pick up the teacup, and cover his cheek with his sleeve.

Wu Yaoshan knew that he would be so angry that he would be so angry at this time, but he couldn't control it at this time. He got five hundred salt stadiums in the salt road yamen. At that moment, he continued to turn his head to Sima Junbo, Sima Junbo, "Brother Junbo, you can transport the grain..."

Before he could finish his words, Sima Junbo, the capital of the Caoyun Capital, bowed with a wry smile, "Brother Yaoshan has spoken. Besides, Brother Chunlin, as a student in the prefecture, can ruin his family. The Caoyun Capital Department is not my Ma Junbo, but also a soldier from the court. If you have a thousand grain mates, Brother Yaoshan will just use it."

Sima Junbo, the capital of the Cao Transportation Capital, was actually a noble martial arts master. His ancestors were in Ningbo's commander for their merits. However, he loved studying since childhood. Unfortunately, he failed many exams. In the end, he could only work as a prison student to become a Cao Transportation Capital. He was also a friend of the Fourth Master on weekdays, and had exchanged poems and sang rewards to the Fourth Master's articles.

When the Fourth Master heard him, he bowed to him.

After getting one thousand five hundred salted rice dumplings, Wu Yaoshan felt relieved and looked at Wan Xuezhai with his eyes, "Snow Wong..."

Wan Xuezhai dare not offend Wu Yaoshan. This guy is a brother of exchange with Lu Fengshi, the Shaoqing of Taipu Temple in Nanjing. Lu Fengshi is also a disciple of Mr. Ganquan Zhan Ruoshui. You should know that Zhan Ruoshui has a Ganquan Academy in Yangzhou, and Lu Fengshi is even known as the head of Ganquan Academy... In other words, this is Wu Yaoshan’s true confidence in inspecting Yangzhou.

If Wu Yaoshan gave Lu Shaoshi a mouth and Lu Shaoshi a mouth, Wan Xuezhai's business in Yangzhou would not be able to continue, and he would definitely be a big blow.

Therefore, despite his extreme reluctance, Wan Xuezhai had to stand up and "let Wu Xun follow the instructions."

"Okay." Wu Yaoshan slapped the flower tea table again, "I'm going to see the five hundred brave men in your Hui merchants in half an hour..."

Wan Xuezhai's face turned bitter, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he had no choice but to get up and leave in a hurry.

At this time, everyone in the hall could probably guess what Wu Yaoshan was thinking, probably thinking: Five hundred Western Shangs can beheaded 500. Since that's the case, why not let Wan Xuezhai summon the children of Hui merchants, and the Yangzhou Guards' ward soldiers and the Yancai two-teacher, and make a great victory.

Dai Chunlin couldn't help but take a step forward. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Shizhou stepped on his instep. Then, he coughed loudly, then picked up the teacup and took a light sip.

At this time, Wu Yaoshan was full of energy and shouted loudly: "Tell me the commander of Yangzhou Guard."

Although he was suspected of occupying the magpie's nest, Wu Guifang, the Yangzhou Prefecture Master, was relieved. After all, a Nanzhili Censor, supervising the salt inspection, was qualified to speak at this time. Besides, whether it was a merit or a demerit, Wu Fuzun was actually quite happy to have someone with him.

After a while, Feng Yan, the commander of Yangzhou Guard, walked in from the hall with great strides. "Feng Yan, the commander of Yangzhou Guard, has met you all."

He was a hereditary commander, [Commander], but he called himself a humble official to civil servants. There was no way to do so. Yangzhou garrison was in Yangzhou City. The soldiers of the garrison had long since degenerated into small merchants. If he wanted to make money, he had to deal with civil servants and civil servants. Over time, his back would naturally become weak.

Wu Yaoshan looked at him and frowned. As mentioned earlier, Feng Qi is a person with a erotic eye. Although it has been assimilated for several generations, Feng Qi has a pair of green eyes. It is said that his daughter also has green eyes, and she is indeed worthy of the reputation of green eyes.

Since he was a Tartar official, Wu Yaoshan looked down upon him even more. At that moment, Dalala asked: "Commander Feng, I'll ask you, how many soldiers do you have under you?"

Feng Qi frowned slightly, looked around and saw Dai Chunlin standing behind the salt merchant Zhang Shizhou in the hall, shook his head slightly at him.
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