Trader of Nanming in Hanjiawuxiang

What is told here is the story of a brilliant urban financial trader who struggled in the dark room and gradually became a millionaire. … But on the golden steps, there are more than ten emperors. Zhu Yuanzhang: Hey, where did the idiot come from? Zhu Di: Where are you going? Zhu Yunzhen: Uncle Yao, what do you want? ! Zhu Gaochi: Cousin, don't be angry. The meat rots in the cauldron. After all, we are one family. Zhu Qizhen: Uh... Grandpa Huang is as bright as a candle. The mighty Ming Dynasty one by one Zhu Qiyu: Bah! Boil the beans and burn the beans, the royal family is so ruthless! Zhu Youtang: Imperial power is supreme. Zhu Houzhao: I am brave, benevolent and righteous, but... Zhu Changluo: Well, come out and make some soy sauce. Zhu Youjian: I have sinned against myself. I feel guilty towards the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty, and I feel guilty towards the people of the Han Dynasty. The building is about to collapse, and a single tree cannot support it. Death makes one's ambition clear. … Oh, it's a dream. But it is also true that Yu Chen took a long and quiet breath. I was so immersed in it that I couldn't pull it out, and I forgot to speak for a while. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I sat up in shock in my dying illness, and the plum blossoms were angry. "The mighty sun and moon of the Han family have declined here? My hometown of the Han family, I... Well, I refuse to accept them one by one!" Let's see how he survives in that harsh and cruel world, how he controls Nanming step by step, and how he continues the Han family.