Zhu Zhen quite recognized intoxicated talent, but he had to face the shortcomings in politics.

Previously, the Shen family lost in Jinling with one move. Chen Wansan was exiled to the frontier. The family was seized and the land was auctioned. The Shen family almost became the smoke of history. Although the Shen family tried every means to check for the missing, they first climbed the big tree of Zhu Zhen and then laid out the tobacco business, which made the Shen family very popular again.

However, it is still difficult for businessmen to abandon their weakness, that is, their lack of sensitivity to politics.

Take this time as an example. Regarding the appearance of the Zhang family, the scheming old Mr. Ye Dui immediately found Zhu Zhen. He wanted to remind Zhu Zhen, but he saw that Zhu Zhen had sent a detailed work.

Two foxes, one or two young ones, smiled at each other, which was considered a consensus.

With the power of the Zhang family, there is no need to send the eldest son to run for the matter in person.

Mr. Yi once again reminded Zhu Zhen to be careful when dealing with this matter.

After some observation, Zhu Zhen also determined that the matter was fraudulent, so he sent a patrol inspector and a meticulous work to observe secretly and intercept his secret letter.

But the intoxication was kept in the dark until Zhu Zhen pointed it out and then he woke up like a dream.

He sat on the chair with a disgusted look on his face, looking at the secret letter with a dull expression, and was speechless. Zhu Zhen then slowly spoke: "I know your intention very well. The swaying and swaying is indeed a very good way to open up the situation at the moment, but you must also understand, who is our enemy and who is our friends?"

Do you still remember what I said to you at the meeting?" Zhu Zhen turned his head, but his expression was no longer as serious as before, but a relaxed tone.

Zui didn't dare to use any method of deciding the emperor to think about his master's family, but instead he looked serious and said for a long time: "Master, do you mean that we are standing by the people?"

Seeing that the drunkenness finally reached the point, Zhu Zhen nodded and said, "You are not too stupid. You can still remember what I say in your heart. Yes, we are standing by the people this time. So our friends are the people, and those who oppose the people are our enemies."

Originally, in Shen Zui's mind, the Xuyi County Male and Deputy Privy Councilor should be a title of power, and under this power, it should be covered with bones and ambitions.

On the land of Sizhou, this power will make countless ambitious people go on one after another and will make blood flow everywhere.

Until now, he can't forget how Zhu Zhen stirred up the storm when he was in Gusu.

At that time, he was just a angel who was not famous.

According to his imagination, this young man had a higher position and would only be more terrifying than what he had done before.

The life and death of the surname is not what he should think about.

The assistant who sat on him would definitely be able to use his east wind to call the wind and rain with him.

Although he has always been clean since he followed Zhu Zhen and dared not have any corruption or abuse of power, he has never faced the ordinary people.

In the eyes of the big businessmen, they are just tools to make money for themselves.

But this time, his master's family has really changed.

In addition to the last time when Thunder Wins, it seemed that he really wanted to be a mountain king who seemed to have no ambition.

This makes the intoxicated person with talent feel helpless.

Even the people around Zhu Zhen were intoxicated with a feeling of mediocrity. Mr. Ye Dui was in Yingtian, who was in the temple and gave advice to Zhu Yuanzhang. He was the counselor of a overlord, but when he arrived at Zhu Zhen, he became a bad old man who basked in the sun all day and laughed with naughty boys.

Dashe, a scholar, has also become unemployed. He works with old farmers every day to study how to farm, feed oxen, and repair houses.

Chang Mao and his generals were even more pitiful. Without studying the battle formation, Zhu Zhen pulled him to climb mountains and hunt day and night, and became wild beasts running around in the mountains.

Zui couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the initiative and contacted the Shen family's eldest room.

Seeing the intoxicated expression, Zhu Zhenxiao secretly said: "I scolded you just now and it was really a bit fierce. Don't arrange my name with your Yu'er, otherwise your girl will definitely come to cause trouble for me."

Zui looked embarrassed and thought to himself that his thoughts on his master's family were indeed imaginative.

In his eyes, the strong bandits were not bad. However, he was afraid of a teenage child, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "No." Zhu

Zhen laughed, paused, as if he had fallen into some memories, and said with emotion: "I remember when I first came to Jinling, I was seriously injured, and it was Ma Er and Nannan who saved me. Don't look at Ma Ernan's angrily and scolded Nannan for being ignorant, but he was kind-hearted and could even take his life to save me. But when Duke Wu captured me and searched the mountains, he didn't know how many people he captured, but no one offered his place for Ma Ernan and me. In this way, we had a stalemate all night. Think about a group of mountain people who had never seen the world, which could make a group of elite officers and soldiers helpless. If these mountain people united, would there be more elite soldiers useful?"

He knew that Zhu Zhen had such a relationship with ordinary people and suddenly realized it. He really didn't expect that Zhu Zhen, who seemed to care about anything, would be so thoughtful.

Zhen's tone was a little weaker and said, "Although our intelligence system was built a little late, we don't know anything about the Beiyuan. As far as I can tell, this Mr. Zhang is not as kind as the outside world. The rumors in the market are just their wishful thinking. Although the Beiyuan is now in decline, the grassland is firmly controlled by Emperor Yuan. As long as Emperor Yuan is alive, they will not really get into chaos. What is the best thing about Mr. Chen who can help them get back money and food is just a scam to exploit business travelers. Those people are also lies. Either blind or blind. Yuan.

Why can't people control the country? It's because they are all bastards who have been exhausted. Now it's not easy to produce some smart people, and they are also doing things in different ways. As for those who really let the people live a good life, there are not many people. Dayuan's energy makes them lose their troubles. Do you think such people will truly cooperate with us and seek benefits for the people like us?

Those who do not seek profit for the people, and those who harm the people for their own selfishness will be appointed as thieves. Although I, Zhu Zhen, are not a good person, I, can definitely not be with the thieves."

Zui whispered: "My father often says that a country is not stable without farmers, and no business is not rich. Only by making good use of merchants can a dynasty make the country rich. A nobleman who plays with merchants like them will eventually be swept into the garbage dump of history." Zhu

Zhen finally smiled and nodded, "You are a little different than Mr. Shen, but it is not that there is no chance to catch up. The old man's life experience has been ups and downs. He has seen all kinds of storms for decades. It is not uncommon for him to say this. The Song Dynasty's separatist rule was less than half of the land, but it can withstand the Yuan Dynasty for decades. It is up to tenacious finance. Now we want to do big things, we must have money and food. I have already handed over the way to get money and food. As for what to do, I will not interfere, as long as it does not happen like Mr. Zhang." Chen

Zui naturally dared not say anything against him.

Shi Xiaosheng said: "The master's family, how are you going to deal with the so-called arrangement of the Zhang family?" Zhu

Zhen sneered, "How to deal with it? A wealthy family without power and power, a wealthy family that is powerful but has no reach, how do you think I will deal with it?"

He blinked intoxicatedly and said, "Of course, we should treat ordinary business travelers equally."

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense, go and do your business quickly. I'll ask you if I earn less money this time." Zhu Zhen waved his hand impatiently, and he was drunk and dared not delay walking outside.

Wangjun Tower.

After returning to his residence, he ordered people to send cigarettes to the restaurant, while he hid in the dark and quietly observed everyone's reactions.

The shopkeeper of Wangjun Tower was very resolute and the waiter was very quick to work. He dragged the wooden plate with one hand and distributed cigarettes everywhere, "Come on, our shopkeeper said, each person has a box."

"But it's free?" Mr. Zhang frowned.

Free," said the shopkeeper with a smile: "Our shopkeeper said that everyone is coming from all the way, and we must let everyone taste it, and it will cost nothing."

"This taste is actually more authentic than Yingtian's cigarettes." A wealthy merchant who came to the south said excitedly.

Mr. Zhang opened the packaging box and saw an exquisite cigarette that attracted the eyes. It was pleasing to the eye just by looking at the appearance.

Unfortunately, Mr. Zhang knew that inhaling too much of this thing will turn yellow and affect the beauty.

It was his followers who lit two of them, swallowing clouds and fog.

After tasting it, he nodded slightly at Mr. Zhang.

Some businessmen from the grassland were even more unrestrained. They put three or five pieces into a bamboo to manage, then ignite them at the same time, took a deep breath, and then sprayed out various strange shapes from their mouths and noses.

Looking at the stupid merchants, he smiled proudly, "The men in the north are different from you, the weak southerners. Our men in the north have to smoke the most powerful cigarettes, ride the most powerful horses, and play with the wildest women."

Merchants pay attention to harmony and make money. Except for a few people who secretly scolded the uncivilized group of barbarians from the north, most merchants smiled and said a few flattering words.

They didn't take these barbarians from the north seriously.

The Beiyuan is almost gone. Even if they can do it, how many days can they do it?

Even the noble young master of the Zhang family did not really care about it. The Zhang family, the Yuanting, was just a dog.

After everyone tasted the cigarette, their expressions were pleasant, and the shopkeeper who knew that the cigarette had been recognized by everyone announced, "Everyone, since you have recognized that there is no problem with this cigarette, then we will start the auction tonight Wangjun Tower. I hope everyone will prepare the silver in advance."
Chapter completed!