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Ye Shaoyuan was satisfied with Wang Wenlong's answer, and Wang Wenlong had no intention of slapping Ye Shaoyuan in the face. With his current status, there was really no need to do so.

Wang Wenlong feels that everyone has been young, especially young people with family backgrounds like Ye Shaoyuan. If it were Wang Wenlong, he would also like to pretend.

Wang Wenlong looked at Ye Shaoyuan's self-satisfied look, just like looking at himself as a teenager in his previous life.

At that time, Wang Wenlong had just earned an income that many of his classmates had not had after graduation through self-media. He also built up strong self-confidence through receiving likes from netizens. In front of his classmates and the girls he liked, he wanted to show off his Internet profile every day. The account number is on the face.

It can only be said that everyone has their youthful and energetic moments.

Wang Wenlong didn't expose Ye Shaoyuan because Ye Shaoyuan didn't belittle people too much. Although he looked a little embarrassed, his malicious intent was not strong.

But Li Guoxian's thoughts on the side were completely different from Wang Wenlong's.

Although she was considerate and well-behaved in front of Wang Wenlong, she was born in a large merchant family, and Li Guoxian did not have such a good character in front of men other than Wang Wenlong.

In her opinion, Ye Shaoyuan is very annoying, but Wang Wenlong crushes him in all aspects, and her husband is still pretending to be gentle and elegant, which makes Ye Shaoyuan more and more smug, and she feels uncomfortable no matter how she looks at it.

So Li Guoxian rolled his eyes and asked Wang Wenlong: "Ms. sir, how much money did our family earn from the sale of coin machines at Jiangnan Physics Equipment?"

Ye Shaoyuan obviously didn't pay much attention to the recent news of Jiangnan Physics Club, but he had heard the name of Physics Club before. He remembered that Wang Wenlong was still the president of Physics Club, and asked Wang Wenlong out of curiosity: "Jianyang, what's going on in Physics Club recently?"

"Made some machines and sold them to Suzhou Baoquan Bureau to make money." Wang Wenlong said vaguely, not wanting to show off, and then glared at Li Guoxian.

After hearing Wang Wenlong's answer, Li Guoxian curled his lips.

Make money by selling to Baoquan Bureau?

Just because she knew that Wang Wenlong invested more than one thousand taels in the new silver coin manufacturing factory, Wang Wenlong probably pocketed one or two thousand taels from selling the coin making machines and steel molds.

Although he is so rich and yet he talks so shabbily, it seems as if the physics club will not be able to survive.

After hearing Wang Wenlong's answer, Ye Shaoyuan felt contempt and pity.

He originally knew that the Physics Club was a literati club founded by Xu Guangqi and others together with Wang Wenlong. It was considered an elegant thing and attracted many literati who liked this profession to join. However, he did not expect that the Physics Club would now make money by selling machines.

If this happens, won't it corrupt the character of the society? This must be because Wang Wenlong has no money to support, so he came up with this strategy. He probably asked other members of the physics club to help him participate in research and development, and used the physics club's brand name to help him make some money.

This is not only a staff member who has lost his power, but in his third year, he has been wandering north and south with his wife and concubines. Even his former friends have to come out to help and lower their standards in exchange for money.

Thinking that if Wang Wenlong didn't have the money in exchange for this face, his family might not even have the capital to go to Nanjing to take office... Ye Shaoyuan felt even more sorry for Wang Wenlong for a while.

No wonder Wang Wenlong always said that he did not dare to eat more in order to save some meals on the ship. This eldest brother was really living in a difficult situation.

Human nature is like this. When Wang Wenlong married Shen Yixiu and was very satisfied, Ye Shaoyuan was wary of him and even wanted to pretend to be in front of him, deliberately exposing Wang Wenlong's shortcomings.

But when faced with Wang Wenlong, who was far inferior to him, the kind part in Ye Shaoyuan's heart took over again.

Ye Shaoyuan looked at Wang Wenlong and consoled him: "Brother Jianyang, people say that if you learn martial arts and sell them to the emperor's family, it is not an embarrassing thing to exchange your skills for money to make your wife and children live a happier life. ."

"As long as you go to Nanjing to make a good job in the future, with your talent, there will be a time in the future when you can live a good life without doing business."

"Brother Jianyang, although you are a few years older than me, you don't look like someone who was born in 2008. Some people believe that you are in your early twenties, and you are in your early twenties. That is also the prime of life, and you are the one who has made great achievements. It’s time.”

"Although I haven't experienced much in the world, I still understand this truth clearly. If you want to help, you can mention my name."

After speaking, Ye Shaoyuan looked at Shen Yixiu and nodded sympathetically, as if to tell her not to dislike Wang Wenlong for being poor and old.

And his performance made Shen Yixiu dumbfounded.

Wang Wenlong nodded cooperatively: Don't say it, this person is quite polite.

He believed that Ye Shaoyuan's concern came from the heart. The group passed the water pass at the port town and then entered Changzhou. When they sailed to Dangtu, it became dark and it was inconvenient to sail at night, so Wang Wenlong asked the boatman to dock and the group rested in the small boat.

Get up early the next day, everyone washes up, eats and drinks, then continues walking west, passing Longtan and entering Yingtian Mansion in Nanjing.

Before noon, the ships entered the canal in Nanjing. The number of ships on the canal was not much less than when Wang Wenlong left Nanjing last time. However, the faces of the people on the ships were very exciting, and many merchants were talking about it.

Wang Wenlong and others didn't know what happened at first, and they didn't figure it out until they passed the Nanjing Water Pass.

I saw a few small boats gathered carelessly behind the water in Nanjing. They were all scholars wearing Confucian uniforms. As soon as they saw more respectable boats passing the customs, the scholars asked the boatman to pull the boat up, and then faced the people on board. Distribute flyers. If people on board read the flyers and are willing to talk to them, they will basically actively communicate and reply, and often say something passionately.

Wang Wenlong and others also received a leaflet on the boat.

The leaflets were mimeographed, and the quality was rough, but the words written in them were clear. It turned out that these scholars had responded to the call for a march in the city and came to the canal to agitate against the mine inspectors and tax collectors.

Moreover, the manuscript in this leaflet is not supported by the county school of a county. The institutions named under it include Nanjing Imperial College, Nanjing Zongxue, and Sanzhen Society; and the county schools of eight counties including Shangyuan, Jiangning, and Liuhe; Thirteen of the more prestigious academies in Yingtian Mansion; Yingtian Mansion School; and even local martial arts, Wei Confucianism, and Zhuanshi Confucianism all joined in the fun.

Wang Wenlong took a deep breath when he saw a large number of names under this announcement.

After counting, almost all the schools that can be counted in Nanjing's official and private schools are here. The Shangshu incident this time was even more lively than in Changzhou.

The Imperial College officials will definitely not be involved in this kind of thing. Most of the time, prestigious college students will organize a joint signature. However, the Imperial College must also respond nervously. Otherwise, if something happens to these college students, the entire Imperial College will be blamed. On the academic officer's head.

The ship was about to dock. Ye Shaoyuan stood on the bow and ordered his boat: "Light up the lantern. Don't let Brother Anshi miss me when he arrives."

His servant hurriedly ran to the boat and lit the lantern of "Fenhu Yeshi", thinking that someone on the shore was coming to pick him up.

Wang Wenlong looked at the shore, then raised his hands to Ye Shaoyuan, who was giving orders to his servants, and said, "Zhong Shao, I have something else to do, so we'll part ways here."

Since there was probably something going on in the chaotic workplace, he would definitely have to help when he returned to Nanjing. He didn't want to embarrass Ye Shaoyuan by revealing his identity on the spot.

Ye Shaoyuan turned around, shook his head and said: "There are many strangers in Nanjing, and the market must be in a panic. Jianyang's family are all from outside the city, and they are new here. It would be difficult to find a house. Although I have a house in the center of Nanjing, , but the place is small and it is inconvenient to accommodate many members of your family, and my family has rules for accepting people, and your family is not allowed to go to the elders at home. "

"Fortunately, my family still lives in a villa in Nanjing, just outside Zhongfu Gate and under the Lion Mountain. I have been there two years ago. Although the house is a bit old, you can enter the city by boat, and the same is true for you. Now that you have found a place to stay, I can ask a servant to take you there."

Hearing this, Li Guoxian and Shen Yixiu looked at each other and couldn't help but frown.

Zhongfumen is a remote place in the northwest corner of Nanjing City. It is actually a village outside the city. It takes at least half an hour to get into the city. Ye Shaoyuan can still describe it as a convenient place, which is really shameful.

Wang Wenlong didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. He glanced at his two wives and motioned for them to go in and pack their things. After the two of them entered, he said to Ye Shaoyuan:

"Thank you Zhong Shao for your kindness. My family has a place to live in Nanjing." Wang Wenlong was amused when he heard this.

"What house can you find?" Ye Shaoyuan ordered his men while rejecting Wang Wenlong's words without hesitation.

Ye Shaoyuan did not believe that Wang Wenlong could find a place in Nanjing.

Wang Wenlong's family has wives, concubines, and servants, and the house they are looking for is not small. The price of such a large house must be expensive. Every inch of land is at a premium in Nanjing, and even he, the eldest son of the Ye family, would be stunned by the rental price.

And now that the market is in turmoil, it would be difficult for a young man with his background to find such a house in Nanjing, let alone Wang Wenlong?

They were about to dock, and there were many things to do. Ye Shaoyuan had no time to pay attention to him. He ignored Wang Wenlong waiting aside and lowered his head to assign the servants on the boat where to buy some gifts when they went ashore later, and what kind of gifts they wanted to choose. Lanterns, where to meet people, hiring a sedan to deliver posts.

After waiting for several minutes for the distribution to be completed, Ye Shaoyuan had time to turn around, shook his head rudely and said to Wang Wenlong:

"Brother Jianyang, if I'm not talking about you, why do you pretend to be powerful in front of me? No matter how much you pretend, how can you still have the decency to go to my house? If you swallow something bad and burn your heart, then go to my house. Stay in the villa, no need to say more!"

He shook his head as he spoke, feeling that Wang Wenlong was just trying to make a fool of himself in front of him.

(End of this chapter)