Chapter 35: It feels like someone is vying for favor

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"You and I have been brothers for many years, and we are in-laws. There is no need to support or support us. With me here, you don't have to worry. If you want, I can make the decision and let your family hold 10% of the shares. What do you think?"

Seeing Changsun Wuji acting like this, a friendly smile suddenly appeared on Li Shimin's face. He stood up and helped Changsun Wuji up and said with a smile.

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty! So, I am willing to pay 10,000, 30,000, no, 50,000 yuan for 10% of the shares!"

Changsun Wuji doesn't need to think about how much profit is hidden here.

This trading company is probably just a pilot project. As long as it can participate, the Changsun family may have a share in the future.

What's more, this money is not only part money, but also the eldest grandson's family's commitment and loyalty to His Majesty!

Therefore, he made a decisive decision without hesitation and raised the stakes.

Get on the road!

Li Shimin's heart trembled involuntarily, but his face remained calm.

I had known that my brother-in-law was rich, but I didn’t expect that he would be so rich. He would spend 50,000 yuan without even being stunned!

When he thought of the tight life his family lived, the little bit of guilt left in Li Shimin's heart disappeared, and he patted Changsun Wuji on the shoulder with approval.

"Brother Auxiliary Machine, you are so courageous, but you will definitely not regret today's decision!"

Changsun Wuji was sent away.

Li Shimin sat alone in the imperial study room, his face as heavy as water, and he thought for a long time before he got up and returned to the imperial court to approve the memorials sent from various places today.

Although Changsun Wuji has not yet reported to him about the food collection, according to Baiqisi's report, the situation is not optimistic.

If food and grass cannot be raised, let alone the troops in Mobei, even the disaster relief work may not be able to be carried out.

"This heavy snow..."

Looking through the window lattice at the snowflakes that started to fall again, Li Shimin couldn't help but walk to the door, raised his head slightly and narrowed his eyes.

The cloud curtain hung low, as heavy as a cover.

"The Turks are very powerful, the noble family is suffering from internal and external troubles..."

Changsun Wuji was very capable, and that afternoon, the 50,000 yuan was received. In addition to cartloads of copper coins, a cartload of gold was also sent.

In these days, although gold did not yet serve as currency, it was also an extremely expensive hard currency. Many people in the imperial court or wealthy families use it directly as money.

Safe in the bag.

Li Shimin's wallet suddenly bulged, and he suddenly felt confident.

Seeing that the memorial had almost been approved, I simply patted my butt and stood up.

Instead of being bored here, why not talk to that guy Wang Zi'an and see if he has any good ideas!

Li Shimin put on his regular clothes, waved to the old chamberlain beside him, and whispered a few times in a low voice.

After a while, Li Junxian and the old chamberlain drove a heavy carriage over. After shooing the old chamberlain away with his hand, Li Shimin jumped onto the carriage with a single stride, swung his whip, and personally escorted a cart full of goods, creaking out of the palace gate.

With money in hand and no panic in mind, even the sound of the carriage's wheels grinding against the bluestone sounded a little lighter.

Naturally, he didn't know that his eldest uncle left the imperial study and did not go home. Instead, he took a detour and walked briskly to the harem.

Lately I always feel like someone is competing with me for favor!

Changsun Wuji felt that he had to go find his sister to inquire about the situation.



Su Guogong Mansion.

Cheng Yaojin sent away Qin Qiong, Niu Jinda and other old brothers from Wagang Mountain with a smile on his face.

10% of the shares, plus the secret hot pot recipe that was originally planned to be given to them for free, were exchanged for a total of four thousand guan!

The pocket that had been emptied by his daughter suddenly bulged again.

Exceeded the goal, so happy!

"I, Old Cheng, am still loyal. Wealth and honor will never forget our brothers..."

Cheng Yaojin stroked his beard with a sigh on his face.

"To put it another way, these old brothers are still as honest and honest as ever. It's rare and wonderful!"

He was sighing when he turned around and saw Gao Fu, who was directing the guards and preparing to unload the truck, secretly pouting beside him.

He kicked over angrily.

"You old guy, are you itchy? Isn't it interesting enough that I can give you a hand in such a good business?"

"Hey--"

Gao Fu dodged aside very neatly and gave Cheng Yaojin a thumbs up.

"Boss, you are so interesting!"

The guy said and ran away with a wink.

This made some other old people on the mountain laugh, but Cheng Yaojin was not annoyed and cursed and ordered.

"Don't take off all your clothes, leave eight hundred strings for me..."

"Why do you keep so much money, boss? Do you want to marry a concubine?"

These guards kept a safe distance from Cheng Yaojin while making fun of him.

"Marry a hammer! I met a shameless old liar and was tricked!"

Cheng Yaojin snorted angrily.

If you cheated me out of money today, I have to pay you back twice as much tomorrow!

By the way, it's time for the second son of the family to marry a wife. The daughters of Lao Li's family are quite upright in appearance.

Forget it, forget it, just treat it as a bride price for your son.

When I thought about it, my mood suddenly improved a lot.

Cheng Yaojin also tacitly agreed not to take anyone with him. He drove the carriage and creaked out of the back door of Cheng's house.

However, he did not know that at this time, in a restaurant not far from Cheng's house, Qin Qiong, Niu Jinda and other old brothers were lying on the window sill, looking at him leisurely.

"Well, let me just say that this old man is not normal these days..."

Niu Jinda stuffed the candied fruit in his hand into his mouth, patted the dregs on his hand, and spoke vaguely.

"I know this old guy very well. How can he write such an invitation with just a little bit of ink in his belly?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but subconsciously focus on the invitation in their hands. The words are still ordinary, but the poem above is novel, unique and very emotional.

The invitation is elegant and simple, with a scent of ink.

This invitation is not like ordinary invitations, which are simple and straightforward. Instead, it contains a line of exquisite poems.

"Green ants have newly fermented wine, and there is a small red clay stove. It's snowing in the evening, can I have a drink?"

Although everyone is a military commander, it does not mean that everyone is illiterate. Even if you are not very good at it and do not understand the subtlety of this poem, most of the ladies at home will know it.

"Don't talk about the charcoal thing, but today's hot pot is not something this old guy can figure out. There is also his precious chair that is not willing to let us sit on it. Do you believe that he is? Did you figure it out by yourself? Anyway, I don’t believe a word of what he said today..."

"It seems that the third child must have met an expert!"

Qin Shubao held the invitation in his hand and looked at Cheng Yaojin's retreating figure with thoughtful eyes.

When he received the invitation, he felt something was wrong.

This morning, Cheng Yaojin's uncharacteristic performance confirmed his judgment. By the time today's drinking session is over, it will basically be a real deal.

There is an expert behind the third child!