When eldest son Wen entered the house, it was already crowded with people.

As the successor deliberately cultivated by Changsun Wuji, Changsun Wen's arrival immediately caused a commotion.

People from Guanzhong's aristocratic families, as well as some eloquent small families and small businessmen all stood up to greet him and exchanged greetings.

Changsun Wen smiled and took the trouble to return the gifts one by one, winning praises.

Dou Fengjie, who was following behind him, disagreed.

In his opinion, these people are lowly businessmen and there is no need to be so polite.

He even looked down upon Changsun Wen's actions.

I even feel that the Changsun family is becoming more and more out of place.

Of course Changsun Wen didn't know what Dou Fengjie was thinking, so it took him a long time to get to the front position under the guidance of the officials.

Dou Fengjie, however, looked back carelessly, as if to show his superior status.

Seeing this, Changsun Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It was really a miscalculation to be with Dou Fengjie.

Isn't this just plain hatred?

There was no other way, Changsun Wen could only look at the surrounding layout without showing his face.

This big house has a huge space. There is not a single pillar in the huge space of dozens of feet to bear the weight. It looks bright and spacious.

There are thousands of seats arranged horizontally and vertically inside the house.

This kind of seat is not a wooden chair and cannot be moved. It is obviously very practical.

There is a narrow table in front of each row of seats, made of wood, and a hollow table hall underneath, where some sundries can be placed.

The seats in the front row were all occupied by the most influential families in Guanzhong and other places.

There is a Maison nameplate on the table in front of every few seats, so just take your seat accordingly.

This arrangement made it possible for a large number of people in the house to be really orderly and without a trace of chaos.

When Changsun Wen was looking at the layout of the house, he felt that someone was watching him.

Turning around, he saw a person from the Zhu family sitting a few feet away on his left.

Zhu Pei was nodding to himself at this time.

When he went to Haiyan County to visit eldest grandson Anye, eldest grandson Wen naturally also met Zhu Pei, the next successor of the Zhu family.

They even discussed that once the bidding price of the salt farm was too high, the two of them decided to jointly bid for an indicator.

Regarding his temporary alliance, Changsun nodded gently and kindly.

But Zhu Pei obviously had something to say, and he licked his lips hard at him.

Changsun Wen turned around and found Dou Fengjie glaring angrily at Wei Ansi who was not far away, about to rush over and beat him up.

Changsun Wen quickly grabbed him and said with a wry smile: "Brother Dou, so many people are watching!"

Fortunately, Dou Fengjie listened to the advice and did not do anything extraordinary.

At this moment, Changsun Wen noticed from the corner of his eye that the door in front was opened, and then a group of people filed out.

Suddenly, the room became quiet for an instant.

Looking at the leader with a resolute face and a purple robe, he was walking like a dragon and a tiger.

Although he is very young, he is even more heroic.

Yang Fan......

Seeing the visitor, Changsun Wen subconsciously tensed up slightly.

At this time, Dou Fengjie also became completely quiet.

Despite his coaxing in front of others, he was actually extremely wary of Yang Fan.

Thinking about how he was cheated by Yang Fan at the Pingkangfang brothel, it almost became a stain on him.

Even though two years have passed, enemies are still extremely jealous when they meet.

Seeing Dou Fengjie staring at Yang Fan with red eyes, Changsun Wen was so frightened.

Is this guy a fighting cock?

If you dare to be disrespectful to Yang Fan and be kicked out directly, it will be embarrassing and humiliating.

Now he really regretted sitting with Dou Fengjie.

However, Dou Fengjie disagreed.

The moment Yang Fan appeared, his eyes narrowed slightly, the light in his eyes flickered, and he snorted slightly.

He was extremely unconvinced by Yang Fan, who was now powerful in Jiangnan.

Everyone said that Yang Fan was the god of war in the army, but Dou Fengjie disagreed, thinking that Yang Fan's achievements in Tubo were all based on firearms.

What's the point of bragging about using firearms like Hong Tian Lei to win?

Dou Fengjie firmly believed that even if he changed places, he could achieve the results of Yang Fan's destruction of the country!

Yang Fan was able to take charge of a party even before he was still young, becoming the only governor with a foreign surname besides the prince.

In his opinion, only by relying on the favor of women and the emperor can he steal a high position.

At most, he is just a young gentleman with extremely good luck. What is there to boast about?

And he, Dou Fengjie, was a direct descendant of the Dou family. In terms of status and dignity, he surpassed Yang Fan by several avenues.

He didn't pay much attention to this trip to Jiangnan, which is why Dou was the only one who came.

If it weren't for the strong request of the head of the Dou clan, he would not have climbed mountains and waded in the river to see what a group of businessmen were doing to cooperate.

In his mind, scholars, farmers, industry and merchants were a class that could never be surpassed.

And Yang Fan is best at business, which is why he always looks down on Yang Fan.

Of course, Yang Fan didn't care what Dou Fengjie thought.

Now all he wants is to steal money and vigorously develop Huating County.
Chapter completed!