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Chapter 1168 Factory Supervisor Yang, please show your respect!

 In front of Dongchang Gate.

Tao Ying turned around and left with a dark face.

Zheng Weinian opened his mouth and gave up what he wanted to say.

However, the group of old eunuchs thought that their time was short and were not afraid of offending others. Soon, various versions of rumors spread.

Like "Shocking! The reason why Tao Ying took so much care of Factory Governor Yang was because he secretly recognized Factory Governor Yang as his godfather!"

Or something like "Look at the truth quickly, it will be gone in a moment! Tao Ying firmly refuses to recognize Yang Fan as his godfather, but I didn't expect it to be because of this!"

"HD picture book! The secrets that Tao Ying and the new Factory Supervisor Yang have to tell!"

"Exclusive report: The man behind Factory Supervisor Yang!"

As a result, the "Dongchang News" that day was almost sold out. Xiao Lianzi, the main artist of the picture book, was so tired that he almost vomited blood!

However, when I think about such a popular painting book, it only costs thirty taels of silver per copy.

After deducting Yang Fan's 20 taels as the major shareholder and the 5 taels of printing costs, he was still able to have 5 taels left. He was full of chicken blood in an instant.

"As long as you can't do it to death, do it to death!"

Xi'an Gate, old ash factory.

Several surrounding blocks have been cordoned off.

As the headquarters of the West Factory, the environment here is slightly dilapidated and deserted. It looks like the entrance to an abyss, and you can vaguely feel the demonic energy floating in it.

When Yang Fan came here, he looked at the buildings with an expression of satisfaction.

A small step for Xichang, but a giant step for him!

In the square in front of the gate, the Xichang people who had received the news early had gathered here. They were all wearing black cloaks and carrying long knives at their waists. They had cold expressions and a chilling temperament!

Even the Jinyi Guards and Tiqi also came in large numbers, all to wait for the new West Factory Supervisor.

Whoosh!

As soon as Yang Fan appeared, the unique robe of the factory supervisor came into everyone's eyes. The men and horses of the West Factory and the royal guards and cavalry all kowtowed to the ground and made a sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
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"Meet the Factory Supervisor!"

What does it mean to have great power and what does it mean to act arbitrarily!

Looking around, everyone bows their heads!

He alone stands!

Although Yang Fan once served as the supervisor of the army, compared to the power brought by the factory supervisorship of Xichang now, it is a world of difference!

"No wonder the world craves power! Once you have experienced this wonderful taste, who is willing to give it up easily?"

There was inevitably a hint of fascination in Yang Fan's eyes.

Of course, he knew better.

That is - the reason why he is able to sit in this seat is not because of Zhu Gaoyu, but because of Chen Yuan!

This is true even if he is strong enough!

Just like a very obvious fact, in any society, the acquisition of real upper-class status often does not rely on strength, but on relationships.

Now, although he thinks that his strength is enough to convince everyone, he still has a long way to go before he can truly secure his position as the director of the West Factory.

"Everyone get up!"

Yang Fan flicked his sleeve, and the invisible giant hand appeared again!

The invisible giant hand stretched across the entire venue, and with him as the center, the surrounding void seemed to become deeper. Everyone present felt that an overwhelming force was lifting them up directly!

The power is majestic and mighty, like an endless torrent!

Anyone who dares to disobey will be crushed into powder by this torrent!

"here we go again!"

All the criminal officers and old eunuchs in the West Factory who had already seen this power shouted in their hearts. Feeling this power for the second time still shocked their hearts!

You know, the one who held it up this time was not

Not just dozens of people, but thousands of people!

It can be seen from this that Yang Fan's strength and amazing control over this power are truly breathtaking!

At this time, an old eunuch stepped forward and prostrated again, but he cried bitterly.

"Xichang continues today and has been inherited for 800 years. When has the factory director been assassinated? Factory Director Yang, you must avenge my shame on Xichang!"

"Avenge, avenge!"

All the people in the West Factory roared loudly.

After all, since ancient times, father-in-law loves prestige. Money and power are easy to obtain, but prestige is hard to come by.

The existence of the West Factory is already under the pressure of the East Factory. Now even its own factory supervisor has been assassinated. How can we not make them feel annoyed?

This is simply a slap in the face to everyone in their West Factory!

They even couldn't hold their heads high in front of Dongchang!

But Yang Fan, as the new West Factory Supervisor, has to earn back this face for everyone himself!

Facing the cries of the old eunuch and the roars of the West Factory troops, Yang Fan slowly pressed down his hands, and the huge momentum flowing from his body immediately silenced the scene.

"Don't worry, everyone, since our family has become the factory supervisor of this West Factory, this matter is of course our responsibility."

Yang Fan looked around the crowd and said in a calm and powerful voice, "The murderer must be taken! The face everyone has lost will be picked up by our own hands!"

After hearing Yang Fan's solemn assurance, everyone present showed happy expressions.

However, some of them exchanged glances calmly.

"Yang Fan is indeed young and reckless. He was allowed to accept this matter so easily. Once the murderer is not found, let's see how shameful he will be sitting in the position of factory supervisor!"

"Okay, it's done, let's just wait and watch the show! Not everyone can sit firmly in the position of director of the West Factory!"

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These people's secret communication, which they thought was secret, could not be hidden from Yang Fan's eyes.

However, Yang Fan disdained to pay attention to them.

When he catches the real culprit, he will take care of these clowns together!

Besides, even if he really can't find the real culprit, do you really think he will feel ashamed and take the blame and abdicate? What a joke! He has taken this seat, and I don't want him to leave!

Unless he leaves voluntarily!

Otherwise, if others want to rob it, it is really a dream!

"Let's all disperse!"

Yang Fan only allowed deacons and criminal officers above to stay, and everyone else dispersed. Surrounded by these people, Yang Fan stepped into the meeting hall of the West Factory.

After getting to know these people one by one, Yang Fan drew a few big cakes for them and sent them away.

Only the eunuchs in charge of the alchemy room, weapons room and utility room were left, namely Eunuch Qin, Eunuch Qi and Eunuch Chu.

These three people control the financial power of the entire West Factory!

What Yang Fan had to do, of course, was to check the accounts of the West Factory.

After all, nothing can be done without money.

Fortunately, the director of the West Factory died on the way back to Shendu from the North. The incident happened suddenly, and the factory director did not resign normally like in the past, leaving a large deficit.

At least there are tens of millions of taels of gold in Xichang's secret vault now!

More than 12.3 million taels!

There are still parts and pieces!

Yang Fan looked at the account book with satisfaction, then looked at the three father-in-laws who were in charge of the financial rights of the West Factory, and pointed at the ledger: "So, the West Factory only has more than 2.3 million taels of gold funds?

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The three father-in-laws: "..."

Factory Supervisor Yang, can you raise your noble hand and show the "thousand" you are covering with your fingers?


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