After the second prince read the letter, he threw it aside and snorted coldly: "This Qin Feng really doesn't take me seriously. It seems that the last time he hit me, he didn't hit the painful spot at all."
"Qin'er, go to Zuixian Tower. No matter what Qin Feng wants to do, just let him return without success!"
The girl who played the piano had long wanted to take action against Qin Feng. After hearing this, she quickly bowed and saluted: "Please rest assured, Your Highness, I will definitely let Qin Feng know that it hurts."
In the evening, Zuixian Tower was already overcrowded. Famous merchants and officials' children from the capital were sitting in the crowd, and the voices of discussion kept coming and going.
"What the hell is Qin Feng up to? We don't interact with each other on weekdays, so why should we treat him so well?"
"Hmph! On the way to the palace that day, Qin Feng was humiliated in front of the people, but he had the nerve to send someone to invite me. He was so shameless."
"Look, Lin Quqi is a well-known Confucian scholar in the south of the Yangtze River and has a very high reputation. How come he is connected with that scoundrel Qin Feng?"
"Hey, why do you care so much? We don't have to spend money anyway, so let's just enjoy it. As for Qin Feng, no matter what his plans are, it's just that everyone won't cooperate."
"Yes!"
At this moment, accompanied by Shufeng and Xiaoxiangxiang, Qin Feng stepped forward.
In an instant, all the eyes at the scene were focused on Qin Feng, although most of them were filled with contempt and contempt.
Jiang Chenghan, the eldest son of the Jiang family, looked very sad. When he saw the sugarcane merchant not showing up for a long time, he thought there was something wrong on the road, so he sent someone to help him, only to find out that it turned out that Qin Feng, that son of a bitch, had cut him off halfway. Now, all the 60,000 kilograms of sugar cane have been transported to the Qin family's backyard, and... the sugar cane juice has begun to be squeezed.
Now even if Jiang Chenghan went to confront him, it would be meaningless.
Without raw materials, the Jiang family's sugar industry could not continue to develop, and it would suffer huge losses.
Jiang Chenghan wished he could hire a murderer to assassinate Qin Feng at night, so he vented his anger. However, this afternoon, he received an invitation from Qin Feng. He had seen shameless people, but never such a shameless person.
Jiang Chenghan couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and yelled at Qin Feng: "Qin, what do you think of the 60,000 kilograms of sugar cane?"
Talk about your uncle!
Qin Feng pretended not to hear, ignored him, and just walked towards the stands.
Jiang Chenghan didn't expect Qin Feng to ignore him. His face turned red and white, and he became angry with embarrassment: "From today on, Kyoto Sugar Industry, it will be you and me. As for today's bullshit banquet, my Jiang family will naturally not participate!"
As soon as they saw that there was a melon to eat, the officials and officials around them immediately became energetic.
However, Qin Feng walked up to the stands and smiled at Jiang Chenghan under the gaze of everyone: "Clan Chief Jiang? What gust of wind brought you here?"
Jiang Chenghan was stunned when he heard this.
Before he could react, Qin Feng had already started to finish off the attack, and said with a smile: "Come here uninvited? Could it be that the Jiang family has run out of sucrose and knows that it can't continue, so they came to this banquet shamelessly, hoping to take this opportunity to cling to the Qin family? Hahaha, it’s not impossible, as long as Patriarch Jiang has a correct attitude and works for you as a small distributor, it’s okay.”
As soon as this statement came out, the scene was in an uproar.
"What? Jiang Chenghan actually came to cling to Qin Feng? Is there any mistake?"
"You may not know that the Jiang family's cane sugar supplier was cut off by Qin Feng. The Jiang family's inventory could not last for a few days, so they came to sue for peace as they had no choice." The servant who was placed in the crowd by Qin Xiaofu added fuel to the fire. Start talking nonsense.
The officials and officials present had no idea what was going on, but they were immediately shocked by such an instigation.
"I can't believe that the Jiang family has given up. Who in the entire Kyoto doesn't know that the Jiang family is backed by the second prince? Could it be that... this is what the second prince meant?"
"No way? Even the second prince has to avoid his sharp edge? How can this Qin Feng, a mere commoner, be so great?"
"Nonsense! How can the second prince be afraid of Qin Feng? I am afraid that Jiang Chenghan is good at making opinions and is worried that the sugar industry will be damaged and will be blamed by the second prince, so he came to Qin Feng to make peace."
Listening to the whispers around him, Jiang Chenghan's face turned red and white. Only then did he realize that Qin Feng had specifically set a trap for him.
How could Qin Feng have any intention of settling the feud with the Jiang family? It was clear that he wanted to put the Jiang family to death.
Moreover, after doing this, Jiang Chenghan couldn't argue, and even the second prince's face was lost. The second prince would never spare the Jiang family.
Jiang Chenghan was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, Qin Xiaofu came up and whispered: "Clan Chief Jiang, my young master knows that the second prince has always acted vigorously and resolutely, so he specially gave Chief Jiang some guidance. If the Jiang family is willing, he will only be in charge of the distribution from now on. Our business is to purchase cane sugar from the Qin family. As for the sale of icing sugar and white sugar, if the Jiang family is interested, they can apply for the distribution rights from my young master."
Jiang Chenghan was shaking with anger: "You fart!"
Qin Xiaofu still had a smile on his face, pretending to be humble, but in fact he pressed hard step by step: "Clan Chief Jiang scolded me well, the younger one deserves to be scolded. It's just that Clan Chief Jiang returned empty-handed, how do you explain to the Second Highness?"
Jiang Chenghan couldn't help but be speechless. If this matter could not be handled properly, the second prince would deal with him...
It would be too shameful to bow to Qin Feng.
Just when Jiang Chenghan was hesitating, Qin Xiaofu quickly followed Qin Feng's instructions and struck while the iron was hot: "My young master said that what the Second Highness cares about is profits. Instead of fighting with each other in the future, it is better to make money together. Although the Jiang family is just a distributor. Cane sugar is still profitable, and as long as the Jiang family is willing to cooperate, the Jiang family will also have a share of the sugar frost distribution rights."
"Although the business scope has shrunk, because the sugar merchants are under the control of my young master, only merchants with distribution rights can sell sugar products, so the sales volume has actually expanded, and the profits have not decreased but increased."
"As for this, as for how to make a decision, it all depends on Patriarch Jiang's will. In addition..."
Speaking of this, Qin Xiaofu changed the subject. Although he still lowered his head and acted like a servant, his tone became fierce: "My young master gave Chief Jiang a golden rule."
Jiang Chenghan raised his eyebrows: "What are the golden rules and good words?"
Qin Xiaofu chuckled, raised his hands and saluted: "Don't be so shameless."
Jiang Chenghan's face instantly turned red and he wanted to explode, but for the sake of the overall situation, he could only swallow the bad breath and throw away his sleeves.
Looking at Jiang Chenghan's furious back, Qin Feng couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
Fight with me? Would you rather match it?
As long as the sucrose raw material is strangled, you can either cooperate or withdraw from the sugar industry. The road has been drawn clearly for you. It is your choice!
As for the second prince behind the scenes, I will never get involved in the fight for the throne anyway. As for business matters, what does it matter?
