In this era, people attach great importance to their body and hair.

Especially scholars.

Fang Jifan built Xishan Academy, of course he belonged to scholars.

Therefore, in ancient times, there was a punishment, which was to cut hair and thorn faces.

Fang Jifan sniffed, looking inexplicably painful.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't see the authenticity of Fang Jifan, but he did not pay attention to these details, but said: "Your Majesty has been too hasty this month. Why do I feel that my father seems crazy?"

"Anyway, give it a try." Fang Jifan glanced at Zhu Houzhao: "A dead horse is a living horse."

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The Hanlin Academy is already in full swing.

As soon as Wang Bushi arrived at the Hanlin Academy, countless people immediately surrounded him.

Some people covered their hearts, some stomped their feet, and some even screamed like a pig killer.

"Master Wang, Master Wang...you...you are really making trouble for everyone."

Wang Bushi took off his sunglasses and looked at everyone.

He probably knew what was going on.

The person in charge was Wu Ye, who was also a Hanlin attendant. Wu Ye said with a stumbled his chest and said, "We all saw that Mr. Wang invested money in the stock market, so we were relieved and bold, and went to buy them one after another. Now, we have lost all our money, but we have lost all our money."

Wang Bushi said calmly: "But, I have also lost."

"Hmph..." Someone snorted coldly. This was really anxious. He wanted to say that this must be a battle you made with others and would harm us.

There are many poor people in the Hanlin Academy. Seeing that this stock makes money and is greedy for the huge profits of new stocks, many people borrow money from everywhere to buy it.

After all, those who bought the Railway Bureau made a big profit, and those who bought the Siyang Commercial Bank made a big profit. There is no reason, Xingfu Group would not make a big profit.

But who would have thought that the stock price had plummeted. In just a few days, many people bought it for one, two, three or four cents of silver, but now five cents of silver are sold, and no one is willing to take over it.

Now in the Hanlin Academy, who still has the heart to work on duty, and everyone seems to have lost their souls.

They surrounded Wang Bushi, each looking fierce.

Wang Bushi said lightly: "When the Happiness Group rose, why didn't you say that? This was all thanks to me for my blessings and made you earn money. Now that it has fallen, why did you blame me?"

Wu Ye was anxious and pulled Wang Bushi's long sleeves: "Sir Wang, you have to be reasonable in your life. At the beginning, you just believed you and bought it. Why do you refuse like this now? Oh, I don't want to live anymore, I'll die. If I die, you will be blamed by Mr. Wang."

As he said that, he turned around and rushed to seek death.

Everyone stopped him and said, "Sir Wu, you must not be short-sighted. If you have anything to say, you cannot say it carefully."

"Yes, yes, you can't let your disgust go unpunished, and you can't let us honest people suffer." Someone was filled with righteous indignation.

Wang Bushi pulled his face down and suddenly shouted: "Who do you think is the evil person?"

Suddenly, everyone stopped talking.

Wang Bushi said sternly: "When you asked me about stocks, I repeatedly reminded me that this new stock is risky, why is it like this now?"

“…”

Wang Bushi put on sunglasses: "I also lost, so I lost two million taels of silver. I can afford to lose, and I am willing to accept the loss. Everyone, let me give it up."

The Hanlin people were anxious, but they all pulled Wang Bushi: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, you can't leave, you have something to explain clearly."

Wang Bushi couldn't escape, but his heart was filled with coldness.

He even thought to himself that if it weren't for the four words "scum in the world" in the past, he thought... now it would be similar to them now, these people... are really hard to describe.

The bachelor named Wu Ye didn't seek death, and he also pulled Wang Bushi: "Or, Mr. Wang, your family is big and your business is great. How can we sell our stocks? I really can't sell them anymore. No one cares about any stock on the market. If we lose all our hands, tomorrow, it will be over."

Receive their stocks...

The stocks of Xingfu Group have long been like waste paper. At this time, Wang Bushi wanted to give them a guarantee, and Wang Bushi wanted to laugh.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wang, you have collected our stocks. The market is now five cents of silver, and we will sell it to you."

Wang Bushi said lightly: "Not to mention five cents of silver, even two cents of silver, now... I'm afraid no one dares to collect it."

This is the truth.

People have always bought the rise but not the fall. Now it has continued to plummet. Although it has only fallen to five cents of silver, it is just a price, but no one cares about it.

God knows how much it will fall tomorrow.

This is clearly meant to let Wang Bushi be the sucker.

Wang Bushi said lightly: "Sorry, I'm not here to accompany you. Also, don't block my way. With you, can you stand the fists of the hundred and eighty guards beside me?"

Wang Bushi finally understood why Fang Jifan was so barbaric.

He suddenly felt that he and Fang Jifan had become soulmates.

He now wants to blurt out and beat you all the messes to death.

The Hanlin people were anxious.

Seeing this, Wu Ye took the lead... he bowed.

When the others saw it, they bowed one after another.

Wang Bushi was angry: "What are you doing?"

"Save us, we have already lost a lot. Otherwise, three cents of silver, three cents of silver, Mr. Wang, you have collected our stocks, how about it?"

"Yes, if Mr. Wang refuses, we will not get up. Mr. Wang, if you have money, you can afford to lose. We... we have a lot of money. We used our house to mortgage it in the money house. If we continue to lose money, we have to die."

Wang Bushi snorted coldly: "Okay, three cents of silver, you go and get your stocks, I will collect them all, but... this time I have to say goodbye, and you must not regret it, otherwise..."

A murderous intent also flashed through Wang Bushi's eyes.

Wearing sunglasses and a big gold chain, his temper is becoming a little hot.

After hearing this, everyone became happy.

Although they have suffered huge losses, at least... they have not taken all their wealth and lives into it.

This Wang Bushi, he is rich, why don’t he give everyone a guarantee?

Everyone said, "Okay, okay, never regret it."

"Mr. Wang, I have 3,700 shares here."

"I have more stocks here, with 19,000 shares."

Wang Bushi had no expression on his face, and just held his hands behind his back and left: "I'm off duty, go talk to my servant Deng Jian. I'm very busy!"

...

I had countless supplies, and I felt like I was crazy about leaving the seclusion.

Although it was limited to one month, it took thirteen or fourteen days to arrive in the desert with this material alone.

The dates limited by Your Majesty are impossible to complete.

Everyone understands this.

Wang Shouren had already summoned the tribes of the desert.

Then, an order was issued: "Select three thousand elite soldiers, go north immediately, find the Ross people, and fight with them."

"Three thousand people..."

The leaders were all stunned: "Mr. Wang..."

They respect Wang Shouren very much.

This guy, Kong Wu, was very powerful. A few days ago, he wrestled with a man who claimed to be a Desert. As a result, he easily knocked the other party down.

Whether it was the Jurchens, the Mongols, or the Us Tibetans, at this time... I had to accept it.

They admire such a hero.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty could blow up abruptly with one punch. Now, Mr. Wang, with one finger, can make the warriors in the desert unable to rise.

"Time is too late, and it's too late. After all, the supplies transported are limited. Now His Majesty has issued an order to defeat the Ross. At present, the best way is to select three thousand elite soldiers, each with three horses, bring enough supplies, rush thousands of miles to fight the Rosss."

The leaders felt crazy: "But..."

Wang Shouren said lightly: "I personally lead the team and take the trainees of Xishan Academy as the backbone!"

As soon as we heard that Wang Shouren led the team himself, everyone had no words.

Whether in the pass or in the desert, I admire those who lead the way. They are not afraid of death, so what else can I say?

Wang Shouren said: "Let's go tomorrow!"

He was determined and had no doubts.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Shouren returned to his central army tent.

Xiao Jing lay in the big tent and got drunk again.

He knew that he was finished.
To be continued...