Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1397
Xihua was startled, although Jia Le had said several times that the master's money was "dirty", but Jia Le was a child, and what he said was just parroting others' words, how could Hao Yuan be so well-founded and logical.These words hit a question deep in her heart that she was unwilling to delve into: Is the master good or bad?
"What does this have to do with you?" Xihua said involuntarily in horror.

"The people in the world, the world of the people in the world, is not the world of the master surnamed Zhao!" Hao Yuan was aggressive, pressing him step by step, "Without the people's farming and weaving, the world's people's food and clothing come from it? The blood of the Li people. We are Li Shu, so it has something to do with me!"

"You're crazy!" Xihua has already forgotten the attitude she should have, that is to slowly change her attitude and slowly express that she accepts Hao Yuan's views. Unexpectedly, the other party's words are like a storm, and her thinking is shaken by the impact After all, she was just a 15-year-old girl, and she didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Hao Yuan smiled coldly: "Whether I am crazy or not, I will know in the future." He lowered his voice and continued: "Miss Xihua, you are a educated and sensible person. I heard that you came forward I know that you are a benevolent and righteous woman. That's why I made a special visit today. If you really want Hao's head, Hao will never hold a grudge against you."

Xihua stood up and sat down again: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Hao Yuan said seriously: "Miss Xihua..."

Zhao Yingong frowned, frowned and said, "He really said that?"

"Yes, slaves don't dare to speak nonsense." Xihua stood in front of him, seemingly in shock.

This child is still too tender, Zhao Yingong sighed secretly in his heart seeing her distraught appearance.

However, what Xihua reported to him today surprised him secretly: Who is this Hao Yuan?This set of rhetoric is of course not worth mentioning in modern society, but in the Ming Dynasty in the 17th century, it is definitely not something that ordinary literati can sum up—at least it must be a master like Huang Zongxi.

Huang Zongxi at this meeting is still a young man, and his theories did not gradually take shape until he failed to oppose the Qing Dynasty in his middle age and devoted himself to writing.Could this Hao Yuan be some unknown genius?He became more and more interested in Hao Yuan.

The lobbyists who come out are so powerful, and the people behind them don't know how powerful they are.Zhao Yingong's back could not help but get a layer of cold sweat.It seems that the crisis I am facing is far greater than estimated.

Things have come to this point, we can only take one step at a time.The top priority is to find out who is behind the scenes as soon as possible.This Hao Yuan is by no means a small person under the leader of the opponent, if a breakthrough can be made from him, it will not be difficult to catch them all in one go.

"You can promise him, take it slowly." Zhao Yingong took care of Xihua, "You are doing very well now."

"Yes, thank you, sir."

"You have to do it with your heart. The safety of the villa rests with you. You have to take care of yourself. Don't betray my trust."

"Yes, the servant will definitely fulfill her mission." Xihua lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"Chief," Zhao Tong waited until Xihua retreated, and then quietly entered through another small door, "The person sent to watch Hao Yuan has been intercepted!"

"Intercepted?!" Zhao Yingong's eyelids twitched unconsciously. Although the secret system under him could not be compared with Lingao's, he was considered a strong soldier, and he had never been defeated.

"That's right, it's my colleague!" Zhao Tong's expression was also very nervous, "It looks like he's from some of the escort agencies in the capital!"

Most of Zhao Tong's subordinates are from the Qiwei Escort system.Although the Escort operates differently from the north to the south, the basic model and method of doing things are not different

Zhao Yingong kept silent, a member of the escort bureau of the capital!Things seem to be getting more and more complicated. Since the opponent has people from the Jingshi Escort Bureau escorting him, it means that the opponent is probably a big shot from the Jingshi.

Could it be some bigwigs from the DPRK and China?Or the lawless royal family?But such a secret conspiracy, what is Tude?

If you want to force yourself to contribute your property, then it should be the same as in the Guangzhou station, first courtesy and then soldiers.Besides, Zhao Yingong knew a little bit about them, that is, most of them were very confident in their own power, and they didn't need such complicated schemes and tricks at all for such a little scholar.

Xihua withdrew and didn't close his eyes all night.As soon as I closed my eyes, I thought of Hao Yuan's voice and smile, as if he was still talking in front of my eyes.When I woke up early the next morning, I was very tired, but I couldn't let go of the work in the villa for a day, so I got up and went to work again.

After a few days like this, on this day, she was inspecting the construction progress of the Xinde classroom on the construction site of the Yishu school.She has been distracted by her task for the past few days, and Hao Yuan's words linger in her mind almost all the time.On the one hand, it is Zhao Yingong's "important task of maintaining the villa".

She felt that she had already let Zhao Yingong down, so she didn't tell Zhao Yingong the last thing Hao Yuan said to her about why the poor suffer from poverty——Hao Yuan said to her specially before leaving: "This is between us." secret."

From this sentence, she intuitively felt that Hao Yuan actually knew that she was a bait.However, knowing that he was a bait, he was able to go to the villa to persuade her, which made her a little more moved.

The combination of the two made her restless day and night, and the pride she had every time she saw the refugees and children's food and clothing in Cihui Hall was completely gone.

Xihua walked around the construction site. Her identity was different from ordinary people. The refugee laborers on the site automatically separated one by one, looking at her with awe and gratitude, which made her even more confused.

After finally finishing the walk, I sat down in a room not far from the construction site and drank a cup of tea.Suddenly I saw Hao Yuan walking over with a smile on his face - he was still dressed like that day, everyone from the big shop.

"Miss Xihua has been well?"

"Okay." Xihua nodded, for some reason, she was a little scared and wanted to see this man.

Thinking that he could take risks for himself, he came to the meeting many times.How important is this to yourself?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little hot on my cheeks,

"This is a new product that was announced a few days ago, Miss Xihua, please have a look." Hao Yuan's smile was the same as that of the guys, and he was very attentive.

Xihua took over the sample booklet he handed over, opened it as if flipping through it, and said in a low voice, "Why are you here again?"

"Miss Xihua doesn't want me to come?"

"Even if you can talk about the hype, do you have the ability to change the place?" Xihua suppressed the tension in his heart and asked while drinking tea.

"Of course I don't."

"Then the principles of benevolence and righteousness you mentioned, and the principle of making the poor turn over, are nothing more than castles in the air and fishing for moons in the water. Where do you start?"

Hao Yuan smiled lightly, and turned a page: "Miss, please look here. These straw sandals are excellent, and the price is cheap. They are just right for you. We can discuss the price..."

After the people who were close to him were far away, Hao Yuan continued: "...the people in the world are exploited for more than a day. To turn things around, how can one person do it for a lifetime?" Hao Yuan's smiling face matched his tone of voice. It's completely different. "In the past, Zhu Taizu started from abject poverty and finally established the Great Ming Dynasty. However, what is the difference between the Great Ming Dynasty and the Great Yuan Dynasty? The common people suffer equally." He groaned, "The peaks are like gathering, and the waves are like anger..."

Zhang Yanghao's Tong Guan Gu is no stranger to Xihua, who was born in a scholarly family. When she read it back then, she just felt the vicissitudes of the world. However, when she listens to Hao Yuannian now, her feelings are completely different. When she thinks of herself His life experience made him feel sour in his heart, and his eyes were already moist.

At this moment, a servant suddenly came over to ask for instructions. Xihua asked in a few words, either refuted or agreed, but it was settled within a cup of tea.

Hao Yuan then continued:

"Although you are well-clothed and well-fed now, you wield great power in this Fenghuang Villa, and you have done many important things for Zhao Yingong. How many men who are running outside to make a living can match you? However, when you see Zhao Yingong, you still kneel down and call yourself a slave..." Hao Yuan looked at her meaningfully, "He Zhao Yingong has indeed done countless things. The good deeds cost countless lives, but everyone sold themselves as slaves to repay him. Just think about how much silver a stone of raw silk comes out of the silk factory. The female workers inside are all servants of the villa, and they get very little silver, food and clothing... Do you think he is benevolent and righteous, or is he selfish?"

"What if he doesn't run a factory or take in slaves? Wouldn't they all starve to death?" Xihua resisted weakly.

"That's right, he did good deeds and saved the lives of countless people, but he didn't do good deeds for the sake of benevolence and righteousness, but for his own self-interest. It's like doing business. Everyone sells, and he buys it. It's just that he Mr. Zhao is a big family, how to sell and how much to sell is up to him. If anyone refuses to sell, he will starve to death."

Xihua's face became dull, and Hao Yuan took the heat to strike the iron: "Liu Ya'er in the silk factory, you know it."

"I know, a very bitter child. The land of the family was confiscated by the creditor, and the whole family committed suicide when they had no other way out. She was the only one saved by the neighbors and sent here."

"Liu Ya'er's family is a sericulture household. They were doing well at first, and they would never have their land confiscated. It was all because of a purchase order from the government that made them bankrupt. They had nowhere to go and the whole family committed suicide. You know whose idea this purchase order was. ?!"

Xihua felt that the world was spinning in front of her eyes, and she hurriedly supported her body--she had vaguely heard some rumors about this matter, saying that this year's Hangzhou government did a good job in disaster relief, and it was all thanks to the master as a member of the famine relief bureau. It was only after he came up with an idea that he raised a large sum of money.

(End of this chapter)