Done! Your Majesty is going to prostitute me for free!

Shu Wenxu met Lin Xiaofeng's gaze and said bluntly: "My Lord, you always have some wild ideas, and your understanding of this new thing is indeed deeper than that of ordinary people like us. I would like to hear your opinion tonight." His words revealed his admiration and trust for Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng smiled slightly, poured him a cup of tea, and then slowly said: "Since we have been frank, I will say it straight. There are indeed certain risks in the court's direct participation in the operation of the exchange. However, as long as we can formulate a complete set of systems and management methods, we can minimize the risks. At the same time, we can also use the exchange platform to promote the development of the national economy and improve people's living standards. This is a great thing that benefits the country and the people, and we should not give up because of some minor difficulties." His words were full of determination and confidence.

Shu Wenxu nodded slightly to show his agreement. He knew that although Lin Xiaofeng's words were simple, they contained profound truths. He said slowly: "My Lord, you are right. But how can we formulate a complete system and management method?" His words revealed confusion and worry about the unknown.

Hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng smiled slightly, as if he had already made up his mind. He slowly said: "We can start from the following aspects. First, we need to establish a strict supervision system to ensure that the operation of the exchange complies with national laws and regulations. Secondly, we need to strengthen the supervision of the exchange to prevent criminals from using the exchange to carry out illegal activities. Finally, we also need to establish a complete risk management system to ensure that we can respond and resolve risks in a timely manner when they occur." His words were full of plans and confidence for the future.

Hearing this, Shu Wenxu's brows relaxed, as if he had seen hope for the future. He slowly said, "My Lord, you are right. As long as we can follow these ideas, we will be able to successfully promote the development of the exchange." His words were full of gratitude and trust in Lin Xiaofeng.

In the early morning when the morning glow was just rising, the streets and alleys of the capital were still immersed in tranquility. Lin Xiaofeng stood alone in the courtyard of the mansion, took a deep breath of fresh air, and tried to dispel the heavy irritability in his heart. He was wearing a dark green robe, with fluttering sleeves, like a flowing landscape painting. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through all the complexity of the world.

Looking at the peach tree that had just blossomed in the courtyard, Lin Xiaofeng felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. The flowers of the peach tree were tender and tender, just like the face of a young girl, with a bit of shyness and innocence. However, he thought of the court where he was, where things were always like the peach blossoms, seemingly beautiful but actually annoying. He was always pursuing perfection, but he had to face all kinds of unpredictable difficulties and challenges.

At this moment, Shu Wenxu hurried into the courtyard, his face showing a bit of anxiety and uneasiness. He was wearing a green official uniform and a black gauze hat, and he looked both elegant and majestic. When he saw Lin Xiaofeng standing there, he seemed to have found his backbone, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "My Lord, have you ever considered the exchange?"

Lin Xiaofeng withdrew his thoughts and turned to look at Shu Wenxu. His eyes revealed a kind of firmness and courage. He gently patted Shu Wenxu's shoulder and comforted him: "Master Shu, don't worry too much. The affairs of the court are indeed complicated, but as long as we have faith in our hearts, we can find a solution."

Shu Wenxu frowned slightly when he heard this. He knew very well that the interests in the court were complicated and intricate, and that if he was not careful, he might be doomed. He sighed and shook his head, saying, "My Lord, you may not know that the affairs of the court are closely linked. It's not that I don't have the courage, but if I don't understand the inside story and the hidden dangers in the future, even if I bring it up for discussion in the court, it will be difficult to pass, and it may even be stopped directly."

Lin Xiaofeng nodded. He understood Shu Wenxu's worries. He looked at the sky in the distance, and a surge of ambition surged in his heart. He turned to look at Shu Wenxu and said firmly: "Master Shu, just do it! Don't think about the consequences, just do it first, and it's not too late to correct it if there are problems. Human power is limited, and everything cannot be perfect. If you are always hesitant, you can't accomplish anything."

When Shu Wenxu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart. He looked at Lin Xiaofeng deeply, as if he saw the light of hope. He gritted his teeth, finally made up his mind, and looked up at Lin Xiaofeng: "I think we can give it a try. And I hope that if the court intervenes, each transaction will be guaranteed by the court and a certain fee will be charged. This will also be a considerable income, which can enrich the national treasury in the future."

When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, a gleam of appreciation flashed in his eyes. He patted the table lightly and said with a smile: "Good idea! You have already thought of the transaction fee. You are really a professional money-making person. Since you have this intention, let's find a solution together."

Shu Wenxu was secretly happy in his heart, he knew that he had taken a crucial step. However, he also knew that this was just the beginning, and there would be more challenges waiting for them. He took a deep breath and prepared to meet the challenges in the future.

In the following days, Lin Xiaofeng and Shu Wenxu began to get busy. They constantly collected information, analyzed data, and made plans, trying to pave the way for the establishment of the exchange. They knew that it was not easy to convince the emperor, but they were willing to speak with facts and use data to prove that their ideas were correct and feasible.

One evening, the sun was setting, and the golden afterglow filled the entire capital. Lin Xiaofeng and Shu Wenxu stood on the city wall, looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance. They both had a bit of fatigue and relief on their faces, because they knew they had taken the most difficult step.

Lin Xiaofeng looked at the sky in the distance, and a surge of lofty ambition surged in his heart. He turned to look at Shu Wenxu and said firmly: "Master Shu, I believe our efforts will be rewarded. As long as we persist, we will succeed."

When Shu Wenxu heard this, a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes. He nodded, indicating that he agreed with Lin Xiaofeng's opinion. They knew that the road ahead was still long and difficult, but they were willing to work together to face the challenges of the future.

As the sun gradually sets, the golden afterglow shines on the glazed tiles of Chang'an City, reflecting a brilliant light. In this bustling market, in an elegant study, Lin Xiaofeng leans forward slightly, his eyes deep, as if he can see through the mist of history. He whispered: "Master, we can directly list the railway on the stock market and let the people buy stocks. This move will not only ease the financial pressure of the court, but also stimulate the enthusiasm of the people to participate and jointly promote the development of the country. At that time, we can take the opportunity to invite the emperor to visit the exchange in person, which will surely make His Majesty very happy."

Shu Wenxu was sitting opposite. His originally calm face suddenly became solemn after hearing Lin Xiaofeng's words. His eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible. There was a hint of trembling and worry in his voice: "My Lord, your plan is good, but although the train and the railway were created by you, they are no longer owned by you alone. If you make such a major decision without consulting the court, you may cause criticism."

Lin Xiaofeng stroked his beard, his expression calm. He smiled faintly and said, "Master Shu, you are worrying too much. I know what you are worried about, but this is a move in line with the times. Think about the steam locomotive, which was just a strange idea in people's mouths at the beginning, but now it has become a symbol of national prosperity. Similarly, the listing of railways and the participation of the people are also inevitable in the times. If we are timid and dare not move forward, won't we miss the opportunity?"

He stood up, walked to the window, looked at the sunset outside, and continued: "Master Shu, think about it, the expenses of trains and railways have stretched the court to the limit. And Beilang University and the Ministry of War are developing that ironclad ship. Once successful, its cost will be astronomical. How can the court's finances support such a huge expenditure?"

Shu Wenxu's heart was beating when he heard this. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that what Lin Xiaofeng said was true, and the financial situation of the court was indeed worrying. He couldn't help but ask, "My Lord, is that ironclad ship... really feasible?"

Lin Xiaofeng turned around, his eyes gleaming with wisdom. He smiled and said, "Master Shu, the world is unpredictable. When the train first came out, who could have thought it would be so popular today? The ironclad ship, although not yet completed, has already taken shape. I believe that in the near future, it will be able to gallop on the sea and make great contributions to the expansion of the territory of our Tang Dynasty."

Shu Wenxu was deeply shocked by Lin Xiaofeng's words. He had never thought that an ironclad ship could change the fate of an entire country. He felt an inexplicable excitement and expectation in his heart, as if he had already seen the magnificent scene of the ironclad ship sailing through the sea.

He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He knew that he had to make a decision at this moment. He raised his head, looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said, "My Lord, I support your plan. However, we need to think about the listing of the railway in the long run. After all, this matter concerns the national plan and cannot be taken lightly."

Lin Xiaofeng nodded in agreement. He said, "Your Excellency is right. This matter does require careful consideration. However, I believe that as long as we work together, we can make this plan go smoothly. As for the matter of the ironclad ship..." He paused and continued, "Let's keep this matter secret for now to avoid causing unnecessary panic. When the time is right, it won't be too late to report it to His Majesty."

The night was like thick ink, silently covering every corner of Kyoto. Shu Wenxu stood in front of the window, his eyes deep and complicated, his frowning brows seemed to bear a heavy weight. His fingers tapped unconsciously on the table, making a slight sound, which formed a sharp contrast with the quiet night outside the window.

This method sounds so simple that it is almost unbelievable. However, behind this seemingly simple method, there are countless unknowns and risks. Shu Wenxu's heart was full of entanglement and anxiety, and his eyes wandered between the lights and the darkness, as if he was looking for some answer.

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng walked into the room. There was a firm light in his eyes, as if he had seen the dawn of success. He walked up to Shu Wenxu and said firmly, "Let's try it! I believe in our judgment."

Lin Xiaofeng is a man who is resolute and decisive. His eyes are always so sharp, as if he can see through everything. He is tall and straight, and every step he takes reveals confidence and strength. At this moment, he stands in front of Shu Wenxu, like a towering mountain, giving people endless trust and courage.

Shu Wenxu raised his head and looked at Lin Xiaofeng's determined eyes. The uneasiness in his heart seemed to be soothed a little. He took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind: "Okay, let's try it?"

Lin Xiaofeng smiled slightly, as if he had seen the dawn of victory. He turned and left, and woke up the reporters who were working hard at night. They were like a group of hardworking bees, working busy and orderly under the cover of night.

The lights of the newspaper office flickered in the silent night, like a bright lamp in the dark night, illuminating people's hopes. The reporters worked hard to record every detail of the exchange. Their writing was smooth and powerful, as if they were telling a story about wealth and dreams.

By the time dawn broke, they had finally compiled a new edition of the newspaper, which detailed the exchange's operating methods, rules, and success stories. The newspaper was like a gust of wind, sweeping across Kyoto.

People stopped to watch and talk about it. Rumors about the exchange, like morning dew, permeated every corner of Kyoto. Whether it was the scholars in the Academy or the common people in the streets, they were all talking about this mysterious and tempting place.

After the court meeting, this piece of news became the focus of everyone's attention. Government affairs were temporarily put aside, and everyone began to discuss the secrets of the stock market. Now that the "secrets" of the stock exchange have been made public, everyone is relieved. Topics that could only be whispered about in private before can now be discussed without restraint.

Officials from various departments and people from the Academy of Sciences were discussing the ups and downs of the stock market all day long. They gathered together and enthusiastically discussed stock prices, market trends, and future directions. It seemed as if this was their new government affairs and knowledge, which made them very excited.

Those who were late to realize the situation also began to inquire about the news. When they heard that the stock market could bring wealth, they could not wait to take leave and rushed to the stock exchange. They brought their dreams and expectations, hoping to realize their own value in this place full of opportunities.

The whole of Kyoto was immersed in this craze, as if attracted by the charm of the stock exchange. People's hearts were filled with hope and longing, as if a brand new era was about to come.

In the Qianqing Palace, Emperor Jingjiang also noticed this unusual trend. He held the newspaper in his hand, frowning, as if he was thinking about something. His eyes were deep and complex, as if he could see through everything.

"Exchange?" Emperor Jingjiang muttered the name to himself. He scanned the newspaper, looking for detailed information about the exchange. However, the newspaper did not clearly state what the exchange was, but simply introduced its operation and success stories.

Emperor Jingjiang turned around and asked Wang Jingwen behind him: "Eunuch Wang, do you know where this exchange is?"

Wang Jingwen hesitated for a moment and replied, "I heard some news from below that this exchange was founded by the people and that people can benefit from each other through buying and selling stocks." There was a hint of caution and curiosity in his tone.

After hearing this, Emperor Jingjiang suddenly understood. But he had a new doubt: "Is there no one who loses money? Why do newspapers only report on making money and keep silent about the risk of losing money?" His eyes flashed with a sharp light, as if he wanted to see through the truth behind all this.

"Your Majesty," Wang Jingwen said respectfully, "Stocks, this new source of wealth, are indeed closely linked to the business behind them. Their rise and fall contain the wisdom of the market and the strategies of businessmen. However, in Jingjiang Country, the stock exchange is like a prosperous ocean, gathering countless wealth and opportunities. Although I have not personally witnessed the depreciation of stocks, I know that the stock exchange is becoming more and more prosperous, and I know that this is a symbol of the prosperity of our country."

His voice was firm and powerful, and every word was full of loyalty to the country and respect for the emperor. His words were like a spring breeze, which dispelled many of the doubts in the emperor's heart.

However, Emperor Jingjiang was not completely convinced. He silently put the newspaper in his hand on the table. The newspaper printed the news about the exchange. He gently picked up another memorial, which was written by the Minister of Revenue, Shu Wenxu. Shu Wenxu was a tall and dignified official. His memorial was concise, but lacked some practical suggestions.

The emperor looked at the report and couldn't help but feel a little confused. He looked at the newspaper again. The news on it came like a tide, making him feel a little dazzled. He asked silently in his heart: "Is this exchange really a symbol of prosperity for my Jingjiang State as Wang Jingwen said?"

He thought about it, and his brows knitted tightly. He knew that as the king of a country, he couldn't make a decision based on one side of the story. He needed more information and a more comprehensive understanding of this exchange.

He raised his hand to signal, and the eunuch beside him immediately understood and stepped forward quickly. He ordered: "Go, compile for me all the news about the exchange in the newspapers in recent days. Also, send someone to the market to conduct a detailed investigation of the actual situation of the exchange."

His tone was firm and decisive, as if he had made up his mind. He knew that this exchange could be a huge opportunity for Jingjiang State, or it could be a potential threat. He had to unveil its mystery and see its true face.

The eunuch took the order and left. Emperor Jingjiang fell into deep thought again. He knew in his heart that this decision might change the fate of Jingjiang State. He could not be negligent or careless.

At this time, the sunlight outside the window shone through the window lattice onto the ground, forming a series of mottled light and shadows. The light and shadows seemed to contain endless variables and possibilities. Emperor Jingjiang looked at the light and shadows, and a sense of pride surged in his heart. He knew that no matter how many difficulties and challenges lay ahead, he must move forward bravely and fight for the prosperity and prosperity of Jingjiang State.

Wang Jingwen stood aside and saw the firmness and determination in the emperor's eyes. He knew how important this decision was to the emperor. He prayed silently, hoping that this decision would bring real prosperity to Jingjiang State.

Five days later, in the early morning, the palace was peaceful. The golden sunlight shone through the gaps between the glazed tiles and onto the golden brick-paved palace path, casting colorful shadows. Emperor Jingjiang stood in front of the window of the imperial study, holding a piece of intelligence sent by a spy from the Western Factory. His eyes were deep and focused, as if he was exploring an unknown and mysterious area.

The intelligence detailed the busy scene of the exchange. The densely packed text was like jumping notes, playing a prosperous movement. Shu Wenxu's two reports were also on the desk. He read them word by word, and his understanding of the exchange gradually became clearer.

The exchange, a field he had never set foot in before, now drew a vivid picture in his mind. He seemed to see the crowds of people there, and the money flowing in and out like water; he seemed to hear the excited trading sounds of merchants, and the cheers of ordinary people after gaining wealth. All this made Emperor Jingjiang feel surprised and shocked, and he realized that this place was indeed a magical existence.

Emperor Jingjiang's eyes lingered on the intelligence, and an indescribable excitement surged in his heart. He imagined the scene of the royal family's inner treasury funds turning over and over in the exchange, what a fortune that would be! However, his heart was also full of worries and concerns. After all, this was a brand new field, full of unknown risks and challenges. He had to think carefully and not act rashly.

At this time, Wang Jingwen's voice came from outside the Qianqing Palace. There was a hint of excitement and curiosity in his voice, as if he was also attracted by the prosperity of the stock exchange. Emperor Jingjiang frowned slightly. He knew that Wang Jingwen was a person who was good at observing words and expressions. He came to report at this time, and he must have something important to say.

"Your Majesty, there is new news from the exchange." Wang Jingwen's voice sounded outside the door, "Today is still as crowded and lively as the previous few days!"

Emperor Jingjiang nodded slightly, motioning Wang Jingwen to come in. Wang Jingwen pushed the door open, his face full of smiles, as if he was also infected by the prosperity of the stock exchange. He walked up to Emperor Jingjiang, bowed respectfully, and then continued: "And the people below said that they saw the figure of Marquis Jianye again today! He bought a lot of stocks!"

When Emperor Jingjiang heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Marquis Jianye, the usually calm and reserved official, actually got involved in the stock exchange? This was indeed a bit beyond his expectations. He was filled with curiosity and doubts, and wanted to know more about Marquis Jianye.

"Xiao Feng is gone again?" Emperor Jingjiang's tone was filled with dissatisfaction and reproach. "Why is he running to the stock exchange all day instead of staying on duty at the Dali Temple? This is really outrageous!"

Wang Jingwen's heart tightened when he heard this. He knew that Emperor Jingjiang had high expectations for Marquis Jianye, and seeing him so obsessed with the stock exchange would inevitably cause the emperor's dissatisfaction. He quickly explained: "Your Majesty, calm down. Marquis Jianye...he may think this is an opportunity..."

Emperor Jingjiang waved his hand, signaling Wang Jingwen not to say anything more. He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and then said, "Call him to me! I want to ask him in person!"

Wang Jingwen responded and quickly turned and left. Half an hour later, Lin Xiaofeng appeared in the Qianqing Palace. He was wearing a blue official uniform, with a trace of trepidation and uneasiness on his face. He walked in front of Emperor Jingjiang, bowed respectfully, and then asked carefully: "What is the matter that your majesty summoned me for?"

Emperor Jingjiang glanced at him calmly, then said, "I sent people to look for you these two days, but found that you were not on duty at the Dali Temple... Where did you go?"

Lin Xiaofeng looked around and finally fixed his gaze on Emperor Jingjiang. He muttered to himself, "Where did he go? Don't you know?" Although he seemed calm on the surface, his heart was like a turbulent sea. He knew that his every move was under the emperor's eyes, and his whereabouts were probably already known to the emperor.

Emperor Jingjiang raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on Lin Xiaofeng. He frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised by Lin Xiaofeng's appearance. He didn't expect that this Jinyiwei commander, who seemed cynical on weekdays, would appear in his study at this time.

"Commander Lin, you've come just in time." Emperor Jingjiang said calmly, with a hint of majesty in his tone, "I have something to ask you."

Lin Xiaofeng was a little nervous when he heard this, but he pretended to be calm on the surface. He bowed respectfully and replied, "Your Majesty, I am all ears."

Emperor Jingjiang nodded slightly, then asked, "You have been going to the exchange frequently recently. Why is that?" There was a hint of blame in his tone, as if he was questioning why Lin Xiaofeng left his post while on duty.

After hearing the emperor's questioning, Lin Xiaofeng was somewhat dissatisfied in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be terrified. He took a deep breath, and then cried out loudly: "This son is really wronged! The Jinyiwei is responsible for supervising all officials. This son heard that many people in the court have recently asked for leave to go to the stock exchange. The stock exchange is a private institution, and officials frequently go there. This son is worried and thinks there is something fishy, ​​so I went to investigate in person!"

His words were full of grievance and helplessness, as if he was working hard for the safety of the court. After hearing this, the doubts between Emperor Jingjiang's brows eased a little. He didn't expect Lin Xiaofeng to admit his whereabouts so frankly and give a seemingly reasonable explanation.

However, Emperor Jingjiang was an emperor after all, and he was not easily convinced by Lin Xiaofeng's words. He narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully looked at Lin Xiaofeng's demeanor and behavior. He found that although Lin Xiaofeng pretended to be terrified on the surface, his eyes revealed a firmness and confidence. This made him more curious and questioned about Lin Xiaofeng's words.

"So, what did you find out?" Emperor Jingjiang asked calmly, with a hint of inquiry in his tone.

Lin Xiaofeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He knew that he had successfully aroused the emperor's curiosity. So he took a deep breath and began to tell the emperor in detail what he had seen and heard at the exchange.

"Your Majesty, I saw many busy people in the stock exchange." Lin Xiaofeng began to describe the busy scene of the stock exchange. "Some of them bought and sold goods, some invested in stocks, and everyone was working hard for their own lives. I found that the stock exchange is not just a simple business organization, but also a place full of vitality and opportunities."

When Emperor Jingjiang heard this, his heart was moved. He did not expect that the exchange would have such a great influence and role. He began to listen carefully to Lin Xiaofeng's story, trying to find more information and inspiration from it.

"I also discovered that many people have made huge fortunes through the stock exchange." Lin Xiaofeng continued, "Some of them used the money to expand their business, and some used it to improve their family's living conditions. Your Majesty, please look at these account books and receipts. These are the real data that I have collected in the stock exchange."

As he spoke, Lin Xiaofeng took out a thick stack of account books and receipts from his arms and handed them to Emperor Jingjiang. After Emperor Jingjiang took the account books and receipts, he carefully flipped through them. His face gradually showed surprise and joy, as if he saw a new world opening its door to him.

"These people are so smart!" Emperor Jingjiang couldn't help but sigh, "They can actually think of making money and getting rich through the stock exchange!"

After seeing the emperor's reaction, Lin Xiaofeng was secretly proud of himself. He knew that he had successfully aroused the emperor's interest and recognition. So, he continued to say while the iron was hot: "Your Majesty is wise! I think this exchange has infinite uses! It can not only help the people get rich and live a well-off life, but also bring huge wealth and prosperity to the country!"

After hearing this, Emperor Jingjiang became more determined. He decided to take out the silver from the inner treasury and invest it in the exchange to increase its value and get rich! He believed that with Lin Xiaofeng's guidance and help, he would be able to lead the country to a more prosperous future!

"But...is this appropriate?"

Lin Xiaofeng said nonchalantly: "It couldn't be more appropriate! You can spend your money however you want. Besides, Your Majesty is the parent of the people of the world. You invest your own money to help the people get rich, and the people give back to you after they get rich. This is natural!" His tone was firm and confident, as if he was assuring the emperor of the reliability and security of the exchange. At the same time, it also implied that the emperor, as the parent official of the people of the world, should seek benefits for the people and promote the prosperity and development of the country.

Lin Xiaofeng stood in front of the Emperor Jingjiang, his tone firm and confident. He described in detail the prosperous scene of the exchange, the busy merchants, the excited people, and the continuous influx of wealth. His words were full of confidence in the exchange, as if he had seen the prosperity and prosperity it brought to the country.

"Your Majesty, the weather has been fine these days, and there has been no major events in the court. I see that the stock exchange is very lively, and people are scrambling to buy shares in railways and trains. Why don't you go and take a look in person tomorrow? After all, you also think it has a great impact, so it is better to learn more about it in person." There was a hint of cunning and expectation in Lin Xiaofeng's voice.

Emperor Jingjiang's heart moved, he raised his head, and his eyes met Lin Xiaofeng's. He saw the expectation and confidence in Lin Xiaofeng's eyes, as if he had seen his own brilliant future. Emperor Jingjiang smiled slightly, and he felt an inexplicable power surging in his heart, which was the desire for the unknown and the expectation for the future.

"Okay! I will go and take a look at the grand occasion of this exchange!" Emperor Jingjiang waved his hand, his voice full of firmness and decisiveness.

The next morning, the sun shone through the clouds and covered the capital with a golden coat. Emperor Jingjiang changed into casual clothes and quietly left the palace with Lin Xiaofeng and his party. They walked on the bustling streets, feeling the hustle and bustle and vitality of the city. On both sides of the street, vendors shouted one after another, and pedestrians were endless. Emperor Jingjiang was attracted by the scene before him, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

The sun shines through the mist and shines on this prosperous city, bringing a day of vitality and vigor to Emperor Jingjiang. He walks on the wide stone streets, and the shops on both sides are like blooming flowers, competing to show their prosperity and charm. The carved wooden windows, exquisite signs, and colorful goods all look particularly dazzling in the sun. There is an endless stream of pedestrians, some hurrying on their way, some stopping to admire, and everyone's face is filled with the breath of life.

The vendors shouted enthusiastically, and the goods in their hands sparkled in the sun. They talked about the uniqueness of their goods in passionate tones or soft voices. Pedestrians shuttled between the shops, asking for prices, negotiating, and bargaining, and the sounds rose and fell, forming a beautiful symphony of the market. Children played on the street corners, and their laughter was crisp and pleasant, like the sound of nature, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

The Emperor of Jingjiang was in this bustling city, as if he was in a moving painting. He felt unprecedented freedom and comfort, and his heart was filled with love and admiration for this city. He strolled on the streets, sometimes stopping to watch, sometimes chatting with passers-by, enjoying this rare leisure time.

In the afternoon, the sunlight gradually became softer. Accompanied by his servants, Emperor Jingjiang walked into the door of the exchange. The exchange was bustling with people. The seats were full, and many people could only stand in the hall. They stared at the board with listings and trading information, and the discussion continued.

The rise and fall of stocks and the information verified by the exchange are all updated in real time on this board. Every time the price sign is replaced by a long pole by the waiter, it always causes a commotion. People gather around and rush to see the new price information, with faces of joy or sorrow, tension or relief. The whole hall is filled with noise and vitality, as if it is a market that never stops.

Emperor Jingjiang looked around, feeling deeply moved. The popularity of this exchange far exceeded his imagination. The descriptions in those reports were nothing compared to it. He deeply felt the huge influence of this market, as if every transaction affected the fate of the entire country.

Lin Xiaofeng led him straight up to the third floor and into a private room separated by a screen. The private room was elegantly and comfortably decorated. Shu Wenxu had been waiting anxiously for a long time. When he saw Emperor Jingjiang coming, he quickly stood up and saluted, with a respectful and nervous expression on his face. The waiter quickly served the best tea and snacks such as peanuts and melon seeds to entertain these distinguished guests.

Emperor Jingjiang stood on a high place overlooking the bustling crowd below, but he remained silent in his heart. He was thinking about the operating mechanism of this market, the power and logic behind it. He felt the hugeness and complexity of this market, and also felt his own responsibility and mission.

Next to the screen, some people who are keen on stock trading are talking about their stock experience. They are analyzing market trends, predicting stock price fluctuations, or exchanging investment experiences. Everyone looks energetic and confident. Their voices rise and fall one after another, as if to gather the noise and vitality of the entire exchange together.

"Yesterday I heard that a high-quality iron ore was newly discovered in Longchaogou, Beilong County, and it has been acquired by Yangjin Iron Mine. I estimate that its stock price will rise sharply. How should we respond?" A middle-aged man said loudly, his face filled with excitement and anticipation.

"You're not right," another young man retorted, "The share price of Yangjin Iron Mine is close to 3 taels per share, and the rise has slowed down. And I heard that the construction of the railway has also brought in other participants... It would be safer for us to switch to Yangqu Crystal."

Emperor Jingjiang's ears were filled with various complicated voices, such as structural adjustment, opening price, closing price, and trading volume. He originally thought that he had a general understanding of the operation of this exchange through the report, but after visiting the scene, he found that he only understood about 70% to 80% of it. He couldn't help but feel a strong desire for knowledge and curiosity, and wanted to understand the operation mechanism and rules of this market more deeply.

He sat in the private room, quietly listening to the discussions of the people around him, nodding his head in agreement and shaking his head in sighs. He felt the complexity and uncertainty of the market, and also felt his own responsibility and mission. He knew that as the king of a country, he must always pay attention to the development of the market and grasp the power and logic behind it in order to better contribute to the development of the country.

The sunlight shone through the carved window lattices, scattering on the majestic yet slightly tired face of Emperor Jingjiang. He frowned slightly, his eyes flashing with curiosity and exploration of the unknown. Lin Xiaofeng, a young and alert attendant, keenly captured the change in Emperor Jingjiang's expression. He stepped forward lightly, his voice as soft as the spring breeze: "Your Majesty, there will be a brand new stock in the market today, and a wonderful feast is about to be staged. Please wait and see, this will be a scene you have never seen before." Emperor Jingjiang put down the exquisite teacup in his hand, the aroma of tea still lingering on his nose, but his eyes had already drifted to the busy and noisy market following Lin Xiaofeng's words. He asked curiously: "Oh? What kind of sacred is this new stock that makes you so admire it?"

Lin Xiaofeng smiled slightly, with wisdom flashing in his eyes: "Your Majesty, the charm of new stocks cannot be fully described in words. Let me go downstairs to find out, and then tell you in detail." When he turned around, his sleeves fluttered lightly, as if bringing a gust of spring breeze, bringing a touch of vitality to the dull palace.

Emperor Jingjiang sat alone in the elegant seat, looking into the distance, as if he could penetrate the thick palace walls and see the bustling market. He felt an inexplicable expectation in his heart, as if the listing of this new stock would bring him unprecedented surprises.

At the railing on the second floor, Liu Bangde and his brother Dali were talking nervously. Dali clenched his fists, with beads of sweat on his forehead: "Brother, is it really safe to list this railway? If something goes wrong, our investment of 20 million taels will be wasted!"

Liu Bangde gently patted Dali on the shoulder and consoled him, "Dali, you have to believe in the master's judgment. We are buying these stocks on behalf of the people of Yangqu County. Although the investment of 20 million taels is huge, as long as we hold our ground, we will surely reap rich returns. You have to remember that this is an opportunity for the county residents to get rich quickly, and we must cherish this opportunity."

He paused and continued, "Moreover, we only take half of the profits, and the rest belongs to the county residents. This is not only our return to the county residents, but also a reflection of our efforts to benefit the county residents. Therefore, we cannot panic just because we have too much money. You have to remember that the real winners are often those who can stay calm and not be driven by greed."

After listening to Liu Bangde's words, Dali's nervousness gradually subsided. He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and prepared to meet the upcoming moment.

Liu Bangde held a teacup in his hand and looked down at the bustling crowd downstairs. They were either excited, nervous, excited, or worried. Everyone's face was full of expectations and uneasiness about the future. He smiled slightly, and a surge of ambition surged in his heart: "Look at these people, they get up early and work late every day just for that meager salary. They save money and even invest in stocks at the cost of their family fortunes, just for the dream of getting rich overnight. However, how can they know who the real winner is?"

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng walked up to the two of them. He scanned the two of them with a sharp gaze and asked in a deep voice, "How are the preparations going?"

Liu Bangde quickly came to his senses, put down his teacup, and replied respectfully: "Everything is ready, we can start as soon as the master gives the order."

Lin Xiaofeng nodded and said seriously: "You must remember that opportunities are rare and will never come back. Although this behavior can bring huge profits, if it happens again, it will be illegal. You must be careful and don't make any mistakes."

Liu Bangde and Dali assured in unison: "Yes! We will never make any mistakes!" Their voices were firm and powerful, as if they were ready to meet the challenge.

Lin Xiaofeng nodded with satisfaction and turned to walk towards the stairs. His back was very long in the sunlight, as if foreshadowing how exciting and shocking the upcoming moment would be. Liu Bangde and Dali stood there nervously and excitedly waiting for that moment to come...
Emperor Jingjiang sat on the magnificent dragon throne, holding a cup of fragrant Longjing tea in his hand, quietly savoring it. His eyes passed through the rising tea mist and looked out the window. In the courtyard outside the window, willows were swaying, peach blossoms were in full bloom, and spring was in the air. A breeze blew by, bringing bursts of floral fragrance, which was refreshing.

The mood of Emperor Jingjiang was not as bright as the spring. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were shining with thought. The ministers around him were chatting in low voices, discussing state affairs, but no one dared to disturb the emperor who was lost in thought.

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng slowly walked into the hall. He was dressed in a long green gown, and his steps were light, like a spring breeze. He walked to the side of Emperor Jingjiang, sat down gently, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, everything has been arranged. We can begin." Lin Xiaofeng's voice was low and magnetic, as if it had a magical power that made people involuntarily believe what he said.

Emperor Jingjiang raised his head slightly and looked at Lin Xiaofeng. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his composure. He knew that Lin Xiaofeng was his right-hand man and one of the people he trusted the most. He believed that since Lin Xiaofeng said so, he must have been fully prepared.

Lin Xiaofeng took out an exquisite deed from his bosom and handed it to Emperor Jingjiang. The handwriting on the deed was neat and neat, and there was a bright red seal at the end. Emperor Jingjiang took the deed and quickly scanned the contents. When he saw the big words "One million shares of Jingjiang Railway Stock", he was stunned.

"This is..." Emperor Jingjiang's voice trembled a little. He looked up at Lin Xiaofeng, his eyes full of doubt and confusion.

Lin Xiaofeng smiled slightly and explained: "Your Majesty, this is Jingjiang Railway stock, one million shares. This is a gift from me to you." His tone revealed an indescribable confidence and pride, as if this gift was an invaluable treasure.

A warm current surged in Emperor Jingjiang's heart. He knew how much effort and hard work Lin Xiaofeng had put into this gift. He looked at Lin Xiaofeng gratefully, then lowered his head to look at the deed again.

However, when he looked at the bulletin board in the center of the hall, he found something strange. There was no "Jingjiang Railway" stock on the bulletin board. He couldn't help but feel a little confused and uneasy.

"Wait! Is the railway also listed here?" There was a hint of surprise and confusion in Emperor Jingjiang's voice. This news was too shocking for him. He had never thought that the railway of his country would be listed here.

Lin Xiaofeng smiled and nodded, then took out a thin booklet from his pocket. He placed the booklet in front of the Jingjiang Emperor and explained, "Your Majesty, this is the detailed charter of the Jingjiang Railway. Since the trains and railways are under my jurisdiction, I took the initiative to list them. However, please rest assured that all the procedures have been completed."

Emperor Jingjiang took the booklet and flipped through it carefully. His mood at the moment was complicated and difficult to describe. This sudden news made him feel surprised and excited, but also mixed with a little uneasiness and worry. However, as a wise monarch, he knew that he needed to calmly analyze the situation and make the right decision.

Just as he was about to open the booklet and study it carefully, a cheerful servant in red came in from outside the door, beating gongs and drums. His appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. People speculated what news the servant would bring.

The boy tidied himself up and suddenly struck the gong. His voice was loud and exciting, as if he was announcing the arrival of a new era to the world.

The sunlight shines through the slightly old glazed tile roof of the exchange, and the mottled light and shadow dance on the bluestone floor, as if adding a bit of mystery and solemnity to the upcoming event. The voice of the servant echoes in the empty exchange, like the explosion of spring thunder, instantly stirring up thousands of waves. He is wearing a blue short shirt and a small hat. Although he is an inconspicuous character, he seems to have become a pioneer leading everyone into a new era.

The Emperor of Jingjiang sat on the dragon throne, his eyes were like torches, watching all this quietly. His face was filled with excitement and anticipation, as if he had foreseen the grand occasion of the listing of Jingjiang Railway shares. His dragon robe shone with a golden luster in the sun, like a solemn sculpture, quietly guarding this exchange that was about to boil.

The boy walked through the crowd, his steps firm and powerful, as if every step was laying a solid foundation for the upcoming event. He walked to the billboard and hung up a brand new sign. The big words "Jingjiang Railway One Tael of Silver per Share" on the sign were particularly eye-catching under the sunlight, as if announcing to the world the arrival of a new era.

People were shocked by the sudden news, and they rushed to the bulletin board to find out what was going on. The exchange suddenly became crowded and lively. Some people were talking to each other, while others were staring at the prices on the bulletin board with their eyes wide open, afraid of missing out on any information.

At this moment, the servant took out another notice from his pocket, unfolded it carefully, and posted it on the notice board nearby. The notice contained detailed information about Jingjiang Railway, including the company's background, future development prospects, etc. People gathered around and rushed to read the notice, wanting to get more information from it.

Lin Xiaofeng stood quietly aside, his eyes deep and firm. He was dressed in a blue shirt, with long hair tied up, looking both elegant and majestic. He looked around at this fledgling exchange, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings. He knew that although this exchange was simple, it carried the hopes and dreams of countless people. He took a deep breath, feeling the hot atmosphere around him, and his heart was full of expectations and confidence.

When it comes to the Jingjiang Railway stock, Lin Xiaofeng's heart is full of pride and confidence. He knows that the completion of the Jingjiang Railway will greatly promote the economic development of the Jingjiang area and will also bring more welfare to the people. However, he also knows that today's stock price must soar, otherwise they will be in trouble. He clenched his fists tightly, as if to concentrate all his strength at this moment.

At this time, the servant had already posted the relevant information of Jingjiang Railway neatly on the bulletin board. People gathered around and began to read the information word by word. Their faces were full of surprise and excitement, as if they had foreseen the grand occasion after the listing of Jingjiang Railway stocks.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd. Someone excitedly shouted, "It's true!" He pointed at the seals of Beilang University and the Ministry of Revenue on the notice, as if to prove something to everyone. Emperor Jingjiang turned to Lin Xiaofeng with a confused look on his face, asking about the reason for the Ministry of Revenue's seal. However, Lin Xiaofeng just smiled and indicated that there was a detailed explanation in the booklet.

Just as Emperor Jingjiang was about to ask more questions, the crowd below had already reacted. They rushed to the trading counter frantically, as if they wanted to pocket all the stocks. The exchange was suddenly in chaos, but everyone's face was full of excitement and anticipation. They knew that today would be an important day in their lives, and the listing of Jingjiang Railway stocks would bring them endless wealth and opportunities.

The sky of Jingjiang City is as blue as a mirror, with a few white clouds floating leisurely occasionally. The sun shines through the clouds, casting mottled light and shadows, adding a bit of tranquility and peace to this bustling city. However, under this tranquil appearance, an unprecedented stock market storm is quietly brewing.

Jingjiang Railway, known as the lifeline of Jingjiang's future transportation, once the stock issuance news was announced, it was like a boulder dropped into a calm lake, instantly setting off a huge wave. People flocked from all directions and rushed to the trading counter of the exchange like a flood.

The front of the exchange was already crowded with people. Those who saw the notice first had greed and eagerness in their eyes. They crowded at the front of the line, holding the banknotes tightly with both hands, fearing that they would be snatched away by the people behind them if they let go. The people behind were so anxious that they could not move forward. They cursed loudly, and their voices were full of anger and despair.

In the team, a middle-aged man in a gray robe looked solemn, his eyes fixed on the trading counter in front of him. He was Emperor Jingjiang. At this moment, he no longer cared about the royal demeanor, and his heart was filled with tension and expectation. He held the railing tightly with both hands, leaning forward slightly, as if he wanted to see every detail on the counter through the crowd.

At this moment, a servant in a red robe ran up to the stage quickly, holding a new price tag in his hand, which clearly read "Jingjiang Railway Stock, 1 tael and 5 cents." This action immediately caused a commotion among the crowd, and people roared in despair, as if the entire exchange was about to be overturned by their voices.

Emperor Jingjiang also looked at the stocks in his hand in shock. His heartbeat accelerated instantly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest. He turned to Lin Xiaofeng beside him, his eyes full of questions and anxiety. Lin Xiaofeng was Emperor Jingjiang's confidant and one of the behind-the-scenes promoters of this stock market storm. Seeing that Emperor Jingjiang was so nervous, he nodded solemnly, confirming the authenticity of the news.

Emperor Jingjiang's eyes widened, and his scalp felt numb. He had never thought that he could make such a huge fortune in such a short time - 500,000 taels of silver! This was simply an astronomical figure for him. However, before he had time to think about the ins and outs of all this, the price sign on the billboard was quickly replaced, and the price continued to soar.

The speed of the stock price change was so fast that Lin Xiaofeng felt a little helpless. His hands were shaking slightly, and his heart was filled with fear and anxiety. This most primitive stock market had no limit on the daily price increase or decrease, and everything was full of unknowns and variables. He didn't know whether he should continue to push up the stock price, nor did he know what this stock market storm would eventually turn into.

The people of Yangqu County became the biggest beneficiaries of this stock market storm. They lined up at the front of the line, bearing the fierce impact of the crowd behind them. Their faces were filled with smiles of happiness and expectation, as if they had seen their wonderful future life. With red eyes, they held the stocks tightly in their hands and kept shouting "Up! Up! Up!" at the sign.

The exchange was filled with all kinds of emotions: joy, regret, madness, and greed. People's faces were filled with the desire and pursuit of wealth, and their eyes flashed with greed, as if they wanted to devour the whole world. The listing price had risen to two taels and three cents, and Emperor Jingjiang could no longer care about his demeanor. He held the railing tightly with both hands and couldn't help shouting "Increase! Increase! Increase!"

He had countless questions in his mind that he wanted to ask Lin Xiaofeng, but at the moment he didn't want to ask anything. He just wanted to see how high the stock price could go!

Every corner of the exchange was filled with tension and excitement, and people's breathing became rapid. They stared at the price changes on the board, fearing that they would miss any opportunity. Those people in Yangqu County who had already bought stocks walked back to the front of the exchange, with proud smiles on their faces, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

As the stock price continued to rise, the atmosphere in the stock exchange became increasingly tense. People's heartbeats, breathing, and shouts intertwined to form a thrilling symphony. In this symphony, Jingjiang Railway's stock became the most dazzling star, leading the direction of the entire stock market.

On the bustling streets of Jingjiang City, Shu Wenxu was wearing a luxurious robe, with his collar ripped open frantically, revealing his sweat-soaked chest. His face was filled with an almost crazy enthusiasm, and his eyes were shining with greed and expectation. He clenched his fists, as if he wanted to hold the surging power tightly in his hands.

He stood in front of the Jingjiang Railway Stock Exchange, where the crowd surged like a tide and the noise rose and fell. Shu Wenxu's eyes were fixed on the huge billboard in the exchange. The numbers on it kept jumping, and every jump tugged at his heartstrings.

"Increase! Increase! Increase!" He screamed at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing in the crowd, as if to pass this fanatical emotion to everyone. His face was covered in sweat, but his eyes were shining with determination and perseverance.

Shu Wenxu seemed to have a picture in his mind: as long as the stock price of Jingjiang Railway stabilized, he could report the result to the court and help the Ministry of Revenue solve the financial problem that had been bothering it for a long time. And his Xu family would make a lot of money and become one of the richest people in Jingjiang City. Such a prospect made him excited.

However, in this frenetic atmosphere, Shu Wenxu suddenly felt a little uneasy. He turned around and looked behind him, only to see a businessman running towards him, sweating and panting. The man looked anxious, and it was obvious that he had something important to tell him.

"Sir, something terrible has happened!" The businessman ran up to Shu Wenxu and said breathlessly, "I couldn't buy the stock because there were too many people lining up."

Shu Wenxu's face changed when he heard this, and the ecstasy in his heart disappeared instantly. He widened his eyes, looked at the businessman in front of him, and asked in a trembling voice: "What did you say? You...you didn't buy the stocks?"

The businessman nodded, his face full of helplessness and anxiety. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, I really tried my best. But there are too many people in the queue, and I can't squeeze in at all."

Shu Wenxu's heart sank when he heard this, as if a huge rock was pressing down on his chest. His face turned pale and his body trembled slightly. He knew that if he couldn't buy the stocks, then his plan would be completely ruined. The financial problems of the Ministry of Revenue would not be solved, and the Xu family's wealth would be gone.

He turned around angrily, searching for the butler in the crowd. Finally, he saw the familiar figure in the crowd. The butler was anxiously squeezing through the crowd, trying to buy stocks. But the crowd was too crowded, and he couldn't squeeze in at all.

Shu Wenxu was so angry that he stamped his feet and shouted, "Butler! Come here!"

The butler heard Shu Wenxu's shout and quickly squeezed through the crowd to come to him. The wrinkles on his face looked even deeper under the light, and the sweat on his forehead gleamed under the light. He lowered his head, not daring to look Shu Wenxu in the eye.

"Master, I...I really tried my best." The housekeeper said in tears, "But there are too many people in line, I can't squeeze in at all."

Shu Wenxu became even more angry after hearing this. He glared and his voice almost broke the roof: "Listen to me! I don't care what method you use, you must buy the stocks for me! If you can't buy them, don't come back!"

The butler was intimidated by Shu Wenxu's momentum. He stood there submissively, not daring to resist in the slightest. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and said in a trembling voice: "Yes... yes, Master, I will find a way right away."

After saying that, the butler turned around, squeezed through the crowd, and left in a hurry. His figure disappeared without a trace in the crowd, leaving only a series of hurried footsteps echoing in the street.

The noise on the street continued, but Shu Wenxu's heart was in a mess. He stood in the crowd, staring blankly at the huge sign. The numbers on it kept jumping, and every jump made him feel frightened.

He knew that the stock war had reached its most critical moment. If he could successfully buy stocks and make a fortune, then his plan would be realized; but if he failed... then he would lose everything.

At this moment, Shu Wenxu no longer had any ecstasy or excitement. His heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness. He didn't know whether he could successfully buy stocks and make a fortune; nor did he know what his future would be like.

In the bustling streets of Yangqu County, the crowds of people surged like a tide. On both sides of the street and in front of the stock exchange, there were even more people, and the faces of the people queuing were full of anxiety and expectation.

Those who have not yet been able to buy stocks have complex emotions in their eyes. Some have tears rolling in their eyes, as if they will burst out at any time; some clench their fists tightly, as if they want to melt all the reluctance and despair into these small fists. Some people even kneel on the ground with their knees weak, as if they are bowing to this cruel reality, and as if they are begging for the unattainable dream.

Those people from Yangqu County who had successfully completed the transaction had bright smiles on their faces. They held up the thin pieces of paper in their hands as if they were the key to the door of wealth. They shouted loudly: "Five taels! Five taels! Five taels!" The sound was like spring thunder, exploding in the crowd, full of excitement and expectation. Their voices echoed in the air, as if to pass on this joy to everyone.

Emperor Jingjiang, the ruler of the empire, was also among the crowd. Although his face remained calm, his deep eyes revealed some fluctuations. He knew that the fluctuations in the stock market were related to the future of the empire and his personal destiny. However, he also knew that he could not hesitate or waver at this moment.

At this moment, a violent gong sounded suddenly, like thunder, exploding in the crowd. "It's closed! It's closed! Everyone, please get up early tomorrow!!!" The voice was loud and powerful, as if to suppress all the noise. As the trading counter slowly closed, the crowd that was still queuing suddenly wailed. Those who were still at the end of the line and had given up hope had anger and unwillingness written all over their faces. They dispersed cursing, as if to vent all their dissatisfaction.

Emperor Jingjiang's originally high spirits suddenly became dull. He turned his head to look at Lin Xiaofeng, the loyal guard who had always been by his side. There was a hint of dissatisfaction and confusion in his voice: "What's going on? The rise hasn't stopped yet, why are all the people leaving?"

Lin Xiaofeng looked at the somewhat lost expression of Emperor Jingjiang, and couldn't help feeling helpless. He waved his hands weakly and said, "Your Majesty, the door is closed, let's go back." His voice revealed a little fatigue and weakness, as if he was also feeling sad for this cruel reality.

However, Emperor Jingjiang did not want to give up. He clenched his fist, as if he wanted to put all his reluctance into this small fist. A look of determination appeared on his face, as if to say, "No... I want to see how high it can go." His voice was low, but full of determination and persistence.

Lin Xiaofeng looked at the resolute eyes of Emperor Jingjiang and could not help but feel admiration in his heart. He nodded and said, "Since Your Majesty wants to see it, I will arrange accommodation for you." After that, he turned and walked down the stairs to find a suitable inn for Emperor Jingjiang.

As the footsteps gradually approached, Lin Xiaofeng stepped onto the wooden stairs to the second floor. Each step was accompanied by a slight creaking sound, which was particularly clear in the silent night. The lantern at the staircase flickered with a faint light, stretching his figure long, as if foreshadowing some major event that was about to happen.

The hall on the second floor was brightly lit and full of shadows. Lin Xiaofeng saw Liu Bangde and Dali sitting around a large round table filled with fine wine and delicacies. They were toasting to celebrate, their faces filled with excitement and joy that could not be concealed. Liu Bangde was wearing an exquisite satin robe embroidered with auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes, which made him look luxurious and dignified. His face was slightly flushed due to the alcohol, and his eyes were shining with a shrewd light. Dali was dressed in a tight suit, with muscular body, like a tiger about to be released from a cage, but at this moment he could not hide the smile on his face.

Lin Xiaofeng walked into the hall, and a faint aroma of wine and food hit his nose, which made him frown slightly. He looked around and saw all kinds of precious calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, each of which was priceless. In the center of the hall was a huge screen with a landscape painting on it, which was delicately written and profound.

He walked up to Liu Bangde and Dali, nodded slightly and said, "How is the situation?" Liu Bangde heard the voice and quickly put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up to greet Lin Xiaofeng. He said with a smile on his face, "Master, the situation has not been counted yet. But don't worry, our county has really made a fortune this time! It's a pity that the listing is too late today, and people in our county haven't bought enough." There was a hint of regret and expectation in his voice, as if he had already seen the rolling wealth.

Lin Xiaofeng nodded and comforted, "It's okay, just buy it tomorrow." He looked around and continued, "Haven't all the restaurants nearby been booked by you? How are the arrangements?" Liu Bangde quickly replied, "Ah... yes! They're all booked. Don't worry, accommodation has been arranged for the people in our county. Tomorrow morning, they will be able to continue trading." A smile appeared on his face again, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Lin Xiaofeng nodded with satisfaction, turned to Liu Bangde and said, "Very good, leave a room for me, the nearest upper room." He paused and continued, "Your Majesty will live here." His voice revealed respect and concern for Emperor Jingjiang. Liu Bangde was stunned when he heard this, and asked tentatively, "Is it appropriate for Your Majesty to live here? After all, this is an exchange..." He looked at Lin Xiaofeng with some concern, waiting for his answer.

Lin Xiaofeng smiled and asked, "What's wrong? We are surrounded by Jinyiwei people, it's safe." His words revealed his unquestionable determination and confidence. Liu Bangde was startled when he heard this, and nodded quickly. Lin Xiaofeng added, "By the way, have someone make two plaques and hang them outside the exchange." He paused and continued, "Write 'The stock market is risky, be cautious when entering the market'. Today's trading is too crazy, I don't think it will calm down tomorrow." His words revealed his concerns about the market and reminders to people.

Liu Bangde nodded in agreement and said, "Master, you are wise! I will arrange it right away." He turned to leave but was stopped by Lin Xiaofeng, "There is one more thing." Lin Xiaofeng said in a deep voice, "If someone stays at the door overnight, you should notify the military to find a reason to drive them away. Your Majesty lives so close to the door. What does it look like to have so many people gathered at the door?" His words revealed his concern and attention for the safety of Emperor Jingjiang. Liu Bangde quickly said yes and turned to leave.

As the night deepened, Lin Xiaofeng was the only one left in the hall on the second floor. He stood in front of the window and looked at the street with twinkling lights in the darkness in the distance. He couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in his heart. He knew that this stock market boom was undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the entire county, but it also came with huge risks. He knew that he had a heavy responsibility to ensure that this stock market boom could continue and bring long-term prosperity and development to the county.

He turned around and walked to the table, sat down, poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and felt the spicy taste spread in his mouth. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as if he wanted to inhale everything in the night into his lungs. He knew that tomorrow would be a day full of challenges and opportunities, and he must be fully prepared to face the unknown future.

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Under the dim moonlight, Lin Xiaofeng's thin figure gradually moved away, as if blending into the endless darkness. His departure was like a gust of wind blowing across the lake. Although it was short, it caused ripples in Liu Bangde's heart. Liu Bangde, a middle-aged man, was burly, with a resolute face and a shrewd light in his eyes. He stood by the window, looking at the direction where Lin Xiaofeng left, and was silent for a long time.

The moonlight shone through the window lattice onto Liu Bangde's face, reflecting his deep contemplation. He turned around, walked to the table, patted the table gently, and called Dali beside him. Dali was a burly man with well-developed muscles and always had an honest smile on his face. He walked quickly to Liu Bangde, lowered his head and waited for his master's instructions.

Liu Bangde looked at Dali, with a complex emotion in his eyes. He sighed slightly and whispered, "Dali, go get some money and go to Bingmasi to find someone to clean up the scene. Before that, go first..." He whispered in Dali's ear, his voice low and firm, and explained in detail.

After listening to this, Dali frowned and showed a trace of hesitation on his face. He scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Brother, I'm not picky. Isn't it a bit unfair for us to do this? Is it interesting to earn such a small amount of money?" His voice was full of doubt and confusion.

Liu Bangde looked at Dali with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He said calmly: "No matter how big the family business is, it is all accumulated from small amounts of money. Do you think you don't want to make money because the money is small? This mentality is not acceptable! Besides, the master has already said that the stock market is risky. Let them taste the risk first so that they won't suffer a big loss in the future." He tried to make Dali understand this truth and accept this task.

After hearing what Liu Bangde said, Dali frowned even more. He was silent for a while, as if thinking about something. After a long while, he raised his head, looked at Liu Bangde and said, "You have a point. We are doing this for their own good. Suffering a loss is a blessing!" His words revealed a firm determination.

Liu Bangde looked at Dali, with a hint of admiration in his eyes. He nodded and said, "Okay! Go ahead! Remember, be careful and don't let anyone see any flaws." His words were full of trust and expectation.

Dali nodded and turned to leave the room. When he walked out of the room, he looked back at Liu Bangde, his eyes flashing with determination. He knew that he was about to do something important, although it was a bit deceptive, but it was also for the good of those greedy stockholders.

At this time, the stock exchange has closed. But there are still many people gathered outside, waiting for tomorrow's opening. Among these people, there are young people, middle-aged people, and old people. They come from different classes and different industries, but at this moment they all have the same dream - to get rich through the stock market.

The night was getting darker and the temperature was getting lower. But these people had no intention of leaving. They lined up in a long queue against the wall, as persistent and determined as if they were waiting for a grand ceremony. Their faces were full of expectation and desire, as if they could realize their dreams as long as they could successfully buy the shares of Jingjiang Railway.

At this time, several horse-drawn carriages slowly drove into the street. The carriages were loaded with steaming food and drinks, emitting tempting aromas. The crowd, who were squatting on the ground with their hands in their sleeves, immediately looked up, with smiles of expectation and joy on their faces.

As the morning mist gradually dissipated, shops on both sides of the street began to open their doors one after another, and the originally quiet street gradually became lively. In the distance, several horse-drawn carriages slowly approached, and the sound of horse hooves echoed on the stone road, breaking the tranquility. Following behind the carriages were a dozen servants in coarse cloth clothes. They were thin, but their steps were unusually firm, and their faces were a bit cunning and expectant.

The leading servant, named Ah Fu, was wearing a washed-out shirt and had a sophisticated smile on his face that did not match his age. He walked to the center of the crowd, cleared his throat, and shouted, "Gentlemen, take a look! The best quilts are ten taels per set, and hot fried rice is one tael per portion. Sweet well water is also given away for free! The quantity is limited, first come first served!" His voice was loud and penetrating, like a sharp arrow, piercing everyone's heart directly.

The crowd, who were originally happy about the service, immediately exploded after hearing the price. A wealthy businessman in fancy clothes frowned and shouted angrily: "This is simply taking advantage of the fire! You ordinary people dare to drive up prices at this time and place, you are simply courting death!" His voice was full of anger and dissatisfaction, which attracted the echo and resonance of the people around him.

"How about five taels? I want both the quilt and the fried rice!" Another rich businessman tried to bargain, but his tone revealed helplessness and compromise. He knew that these items were very important to them in this cold morning, but the high price made him feel heartbroken. (End of this chapter)