Jar Merchant, Tony Opens the Imperial Cavalry Armor at the Beginning

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Comment on Chapter 123: The two threads of light and darkness weave a puzzle, and one step breaks through the Jiangnan smoke With a pair of discerning eyes, Zhao Guozhen picked up the scattered clues one by one in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the fireworks in the market, and weaved a web that pointed to the deeper fog. From the carved windows of the Hanshan Villa to the wooden doors of the alleys of Gusu, every step of exploration hides the game of "quietness" and "motion", letting the tension of the secret war in the business world quietly permeate the seams. Upon first inspection of the west chamber, we can see Zhao Guozhen's excellence. The window lattice with lotus pattern, the celadon without tea stains, and the cold gray charcoal basin, these seemingly appropriate arrangements are all flaws in "deliberate hospitality" in her eyes. The maid's casual conversation about "Mr. Chen met the man in black robe at midnight" was like a pebble thrown into still water, allowing her to keenly grasp the cracks within the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce - the so-called "discussions" were just a cover, and the secret meeting was the real deal. The ajar door and the fleeting smoke are not just idle writing, but the first footnote to the theory of "inner ghost". She didn't ask questions or make any noise, she just kept the clues in her heart. This "quietness" was the confidence to deal with the changing situation. The confrontation at the dinner party showed its "dynamic" edge. Boss Li used "salt grains to astringent" and "people's stomach upset" to attack. It seemed like casual rumors, but in fact it was to test her bottom line. Zhao Guozhen did not shy away. He first exposed his falsehoods with "medical clinic diagnosis", and then established himself with the performance of "disaster relief salt at reduced prices". The last sentence, "Your salt is really so clean," turned against the generals. He not only defended the reputation of Jiaodong Salt Bank, but also gently pushed back the spearhead, showing his wisdom in the game of business. The "Jiaodong private salt" rumor mentioned by the fat businessman was more like an arrow in the dark, making her realize that her opponent's plan was not only to interview in person, but also to secretly lay a web of stigma. The real turning point comes in the market exploration section. If the observation in other courtyards is "stopping with silence", then Zhao Guozhen who stepped into the alleys of Gusu is "breaking the situation with movement". Uncle Chen from Hengji South Store was not only an old acquaintance of her father, but also a key node for her to break into the Jiangnan Information Network. From Chen Bo's words, the internal divisions of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce gradually became clear: Pei Wenzhao's "conservative faction", the young manager's "radical faction", and Chen Yuanli's "both sides". The three-pronged pattern made the figure of the "inside ghost" increasingly blurred. The beauty of this chapter lies in the "density of clues" and the "relaxation of rhythm". The carvings on the window lattice, the chatter of the maids, the words at the banquet, and the whispers in the alleys may seem scattered, but in fact they are intertwined: Mr. Chen's secret meeting points to the inner ghost, the private salt rumors point to a frame-up, and the ghost salt farm points to a larger conspiracy. Zhao Guozhen's actions also progressed step by step, from passive observation to active attack, from maneuvering in the hospital to tracking in the market. Every step made the fog dissipate. The detail of "the sparrow taking away the silk thread" at the end is particularly exquisite. The thread loosens, just like the opponent's flaw is gradually exposed; the sparrow flies away, but it seems that the undercurrent is still surging. Zhao Guozhen looked up at the sky. The four words "flying over the south" are not only a description of the weather, but also a prediction of the situation. This chapter is Zhao Guozhen's transformation from a "responder" to a "planner", and it is also the turning point of the story from "testing between the north and the south" to "confrontation between light and darkness". The game on the salt road is not only about the salt itself, but also about people's hearts and ingenuity.