Summary of the previous chapter: Jiang Batian's two warehouses were taken away. He was very anxious. The clan was divided into two factions. One faction suggested maintaining stability, while the other advocated fighting back. Jiang Batian was in trouble...
Jiang Batian was in a dilemma. The one who said he was stable was his elders, while the one who said he would go to war with Huang Tianhu was his cousin. The two people actually represented the two factions in the clan, the young faction and the old faction. These two factions he
We all have to maintain our relationship, and we can’t offend each other easily.,
Just when Jiang Batian was in trouble, one of his subordinates suddenly broke into the main hall and panted: "Boss, no... it's not good."
Jiang Batian was about to get angry, but looking at the anxious look of his men, it seemed that he had something important to say, so he suppressed his anger and said, "Tell me, what's wrong?"
"Huang...Huang Tianhu robbed our west corner warehouse..."
"What?" Jiang Batian slapped the armrest of the chair with a loud bang, stood up, and said angrily: "Huang Tianhu? Damn it, the one who didn't want to come is really here, have you investigated the reason...
..”
"No...don't know..."
Jiang Batian's cousin sneered: "Brother Batian, you saw it, this is the stability and stability that the third uncle said, a stable foot...fuck him, kill Huang Tianhu's stupid thing.
....."
In the main hall, a group of young tribesmen were mobilized by Jiang Batian's cousin, and everyone expressed their intention to go to war with Huang Tianhu. Other elders, led by their third uncle, advised Jiang Batian to think twice before acting.
At this time, another subordinate ran in and reported: "Boss, our warehouse in the south corner was also robbed by the small faction headed by Fang Yun. There were too few brothers, so they beat them all out.
....”
"What? Fang Yun? How dare this kid come here to take advantage of the opportunity to grab straw? Damn it, I'm so impatient." Jiang Batian gritted his teeth and said to the young disciples in the main hall, "Brothers, don't say anything anymore.
, let’s go, go ahead and kill that kid Fang Yun before we talk.”
Jiang Batian's third uncle stepped forward to stop him: "Batian, no, you have to calm down about this, you have to calm down..."
Jiang Batian pushed his third uncle away and shouted: "Calm down? Calm down again. All the warehouses of our Fujian sect have been robbed by others. What will you old guys eat when you see this? Huh!" After that, Jiang Batian
Tian led all the young disciples out of the main hall.
...
Caobang, in the main hall of Henan School.
Huang Tianhu was very proud. In the past few days, he had snatched women from Jiang Batian. He had just used a trick to get the West Point Warehouse that Jiang Batian valued most. Hum, Jiang Batian, are you fighting with me? You are still young.
Very...
In front of Huang Tianhu, stood a lean man. The man's eye sockets were deep and his cheeks were long, making people shiver involuntarily just looking at him.
"Mr. Ding, this plan you came up with is so effective... Oh, by the way, why didn't Mr. Wang come?"
The lean man chuckled: "Eunuch Wei asked me to come because he needed Mr. Wang for something. Why, Huang Tianhu, do you doubt my identity?"
"Oh, no, no, no. Mr. Ding is holding Eunuch Wei's token in his hand, and he is communicating with me the secret codes given by Eunuch Wei. This proves Mr. Ding's identity. Mr. Huang is not talented. Not only does he not doubt Mr. Ding, but he also
Thank you Mr. Ding for your help. Without Mr. Ding's clever idea, Huang might not have been able to obtain Jiang Batian's West Point Warehouse..."
The lean man sneered and said: "Huang Tianhu, although you have obtained Jiang Batian's west corner warehouse, it is not yet stable. I designed you to encourage other factions to seize Jiang Batian's south corner warehouse. I'm afraid now
Jiang Batian has already been killed..."
Huang Tianhu nodded and praised: "Mr. Ding has a brilliant plan. Just now his subordinates came to report that Jiang Batian is indeed fighting with other factions."
"Well, Huang Tianhu, you can't be idle either. Take this opportunity and send someone to the West Point Warehouse to keep an eye on it, especially to guard against the manager, Ma San..."
Huang Tianhu chuckled: "It's natural. With Mr. Ding's clever plan, why worry about this Cao Gang not becoming my Huang Tianhu's in the future? Haha..."
The lean man coughed: "Huang Tianhu, watch your words."
Huang Tianhu was stunned and quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, it's Eunuch Wei, Eunuch Wei... hehe..."
The lean man nodded and said: "That's right. You and I are both working for Eunuch Wei. By the way, you can't tell anyone about my arrival."
Huang Tianhu didn't understand: "Mr. Ding, why?"
The lean man smiled and said: "Eunuch Wei has many men, and just like your Cao Gang, they are divided into many factions. Although I, Ding, have not been involved in any faction, I am still confused in the water, so Huang Tianhu
Ah, you cannot and must not speak about my affairs, unless Eunuch Wei comes to ask you in person, do you understand?"
Huang Tianhu asked back: "Mr. Ding, is this arranged by Eunuch Wei?"
The lean man said expressionlessly: "You are very smart."
Huang Tianhu was secretly happy. Such a powerful character must be Eunuch Wei's personal adviser. I heard that Eunuch Wei was illiterate, but with such a person by his side, it was natural to take him for granted.
"I understand, Mr. Ding, I have prepared some food and wine. I think we can have a light dinner together tonight?"
"Well, that's good work."
...
In Caobang, at the gate of the south corner warehouse, Jiang Batian led a group of people and faced off with another group of people led by Fang Yun. The ground was in a mess, salt was scattered everywhere, and salt bags were piled up randomly.
Jiang Batian stood at the front, pointed at Fang Yun and said: "Fang Yun, you kid actually took the opportunity to fish for straw? Are you tired of living?"
Fang Yun did not show weakness: "Jiang Batian, this Cao Gang belongs to everyone, not you Fujian people. The Nanjiao Warehouse also belongs to the imperial court, not you Jiang Batian and Fujian people."
As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, everyone behind him echoed: "Yes, yes, the Nanjiao Warehouse does not belong to you, Jiang Batian, let alone you Fujian people."
Jiang Batian snorted coldly and said: "Fang Yun, why don't you dare to say this to Huang Tianhu? If you have the ability, go talk to Huang Tianhu?"
Fang Yun smiled and said: "Jiang Batian, don't pretend to be a tiger. Don't you think your Fujian faction is powerful? Okay, let's keep the south corner warehouse for now. You can take your people to the west corner warehouse to fight Huang Tianhu."
?go?"
"Yes, yes, Jiang Batian, if you have the ability, go ahead, go ahead..."
Jiang Batian gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Fang Yun, you kid is toasting instead of eating and being fined with wine. I will kill you first today and then go to Huang Tianhu to settle the score. Brothers, fight me."
Huang Tianhu gave the order, and all the brothers from the Fujian faction rushed towards Fang Yun.
Fang Yun was not willing to be outdone and shouted: "Does the prince and general Xiang Ning have the guts? Jiang Batian, this canal gang does not belong to you alone. You cannot be the master. Brothers, if you are not afraid of death, join me in the charge. Today
As long as Jiang Batian is destroyed, his property will be divided equally among all of us..."
Fang Yun's words are very inflammatory. Everyone is a member of the Caogang, and they all know how profitable the salt transport is. Let alone an equal share, even a small share can be enough to support a large family.
The two gangs mingled together, fighting with sticks and fists. They were all doing physical work, and they were all men with strong male hormone secretions. They started fighting without giving in to the other, and the scene was instantly chaotic.
Make a group.
"Stop it all!"
The people fighting didn't stop quickly, but they all heard the sound. It was the head steward, Mr. Masanma.
Everyone gradually stopped and looked up and behind them. Sure enough, it was Mr. Ma Sanma, the general manager, and a team of officers and soldiers.
The officers and soldiers arrived at the scene and did not dare to fight any more. Ma Xiaoquan walked up to the crowd with his hands behind his back, looked around and frowned.
It was Ma Xiaoquan who instructed Fang Yun to rob Jiang Batian's South Corner Warehouse. He thought it would be easy to do, but now it seems that Jiang Batian still has some background. The fight was so brutal that it actually looked like him.
The Fujian faction has certain advantages. Well, Jiang Batian... the Fujian faction... a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
"What's going on?" Ma Xiaoquan asked deliberately.
Jiang Batian spat and said: "Sir, our Fujian faction has been taking care of this South Point Warehouse. Fang Yun, a bastard, dared to bring people to rob us today...
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Ma Xiaoquan raised his eyebrows and said, "Jiang Batian, who do you think belongs to the South Point Warehouse?"
Jiang Batian was stunned and secretly hated him, but he had to change his words: "It belongs to the imperial court, it belongs to the imperial court."
Ma Xiaoquan hummed and said: "Since it belongs to the imperial court, who takes care of it is the same, isn't it? What do you mean, this South Point Warehouse must be taken care of by you from Fujian?"
"Sir, that's not what I meant..."
Ma Xiaoquan laughed, stepped forward and patted Jiang Batian on the shoulder: "I know you don't mean this, I'm teasing you, Fang Yun, come here."
Fang Yun walked over obediently, bowed and said: "Sir, Fang Yun is here."
Ma Xiaoquan didn't even raise his head, as if he looked down on Fang Yun: "Well, what's the matter, does Jiang Batian have a grudge against you, or do you have a grudge against him? Do you want this South Point Warehouse too?"
Fang Yun cupped his hands and said: "Sir, our Cao Gang has been in harmony for many years. Since Jiang Batian came, they Fujian people have occupied the warehouses in the south corner and the west corner. I won't talk about the west corner.
Well, Nanjiao is the closest to us, and we also want to make it easier to work. Besides, Jiang Batian made a lot of money in the salt transportation at Nanjiao Warehouse..."
When Jiang Batian heard Fang Yun's accusation against him, he said angrily: "Fang Yun, you should be slanderous. You must have evidence for what you say."
Fang Yun chuckled, took out an account book from his arms, and presented it to Ma Xiaoquan respectfully: "Sir, this is the evidence. This account book contains a lot of details about Jiang Batian's black money. Please take a look at it."