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But the vast number of small and medium-sized workshops are also indispensable.

It is these small and medium-sized workshops that work day and night and work hard to make all kinds of parts that make the workshop profitable.

So, so to say...

These small and medium-sized workshops are used for those large workshops.

He is a long-term worker and vassal in the large workshop.

And their families all have dry shares in large workshops and occupy the elements.

In other words...

Those small and medium-sized workshops are their treasure pot and money tree!

Now, someone dares to put their paws into their plates to grab food?

This is a naked humiliation and a slap in the face!

And none of these five people are good!

Especially Huo Yun!

He was born by Huo Guang and Xu Xian. He was originally a concubine's son. After Huo Xian took office, he transformed into a legitimate son.

The huge identity change made him rise from the bottom of the valley to the clouds in an instant.

Unfortunately, he himself did not have the corresponding cultivation.

Whether it is cultivation or knowledge, they are left in the past, when they are concubines.

For the concubines of the Han noble family, every Wuzhu coins and every cent of the profits are extremely precious.

Because, once they are over twenty-three years old, they have to work hard on their own with the little property they have distributed to them.

Therefore, in the past few months, Huo Yun's reputation has really been able to stop children from crying at night in Chang'an City.

More than two months ago, after the Zhao family's son who had been pressed on him was sent to hell by Zhang Yue, he became the number one playboy in Chang'an.

Now, seeing a little blind eye, he dares to infringe on his own interests?

Huo Yun's reaction was naturally furious.

As soon as he bid farewell to Zhang Yue and left the county government gate, the playboy immediately whistled and called the dozen or so dogs who followed him.

"I heard that there are villains in Xinfeng City who are bullying others and competing for profit with the people. This is not tolerant of nature!" Huo Yun took his sword and boarded the carriage, and declared loudly: "Second and third son, are you willing to join me in speaking for the people and punish illegal things?"

Almost all the dogs thought they had heard the wrong ears, and they looked at each other in disbelief, looking at Huo Yun in disbelief.

Huo Yun was too lazy to pay attention to them, so he drove straight forward and headed straight to the residence of a nobleman he knew.

The dogs immediately reacted and hurriedly followed.

Suddenly, the entire Xinfeng City was in chaos.

Huo Yun and others followed the map and caught the nobles who were still dreaming of making money, and they beat them up.

For them, the mere vassal king, the Marquis of Guannei, and the second generation of Qianshi Officials were like ants.

These poor nobles had no idea what was going on, so they were pressed to the ground by these evil stars, and their heads were bleeding and their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.

Huo Yun was even more arrogant and directly stripped several Fengjuns of their clothes and threw them on the street, then stepped on their cheeks and counted their charges to the onlookers.

It immediately attracted countless cheers.

And Huo Yun, for the first time in his life, tasted the feeling of being favored and admired.

This feeling was so pleasant that it felt deep in his soul that he couldn't stop.
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