Wu Zien nodded repeatedly, "Yes, he did it. Even my father said that once this thing becomes popular, it will be a big fortune, so our family will negotiate this business with Li Qian."
"Big fortune? How much wealth can you make?" Mr. Gao asked with disdain, how much wealth can be made from such a gadget.
"You said that Zhuang Shaoyuan attaches great importance to Li Qian now. Didn't the banker intervene in this chalk matter?"
Wu Zien shook his head and said, "I don't know if the banker had any involvement, but it is true that Li Qian and the banker are close. Miss Zhuang even stayed at Li Qian's house for several days."
"She is the eldest daughter of a banker, and she has lived in a villager's house for several days?" Mr. Gao said slightly surprised.
Although he thought Zhuang Xiaodie was just a wild girl from the countryside, she couldn't be so wild as to disregard her reputation.
"This Li Qian is said to have saved Miss Zhuang. I also find it strange. Even so, there is no need for Miss Zhuang to live in his house." Wu Zi'en said.
"Li Qi'an saved Zhuang Xiaodie?" Mr. Gao's face sank slightly.
In other words, it was this country boy who ruined his business.
Qin Wenzhao is really useless, he can't even deal with a country boy.
"Who is this Li Qian?"
"He is a villager. It is said that he has studied for several years and had a very bad reputation before. He was a gangster in the village. But for some reason, after he got close to the banker, he seemed to be a different person. Even me The young master of the Wu family doesn’t take it lightly anymore.”
Thinking of what happened in Beiba Village, Wu Zien was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"It seems that this Li Qian is a bit extraordinary." Mr. Gao sneered at this time.
What happened to the dealer? Maybe it was a chess piece arranged by Zhuang Shaoyuan to cause trouble for him.
Then he looked at the half piece of chalk again and said, "You think this thing can make a lot of money, how big a fortune can it make?"
Wu Zien scratched his head, "I'm really not sure about this, but for the chalk business, my sister is willing to pay even her own money. I'm afraid this fortune is really not small."
He had seen his sister and Li Qi'an flirting with each other before. This was not a backlash.
Mr. Gao just pondered for a long time.
He wasn't very concerned about whether chalk could make him rich, but Li Qi'an aroused his interest.
He wanted to see what Zhuang Shaoyuan was capable of, and whether this Beiba Village might be hiding some secrets about Zhuang Shaoyuan.
"Jin Sheng!" He also shouted to the big man.
"What are your orders, Master?" The big man stepped forward immediately.
"You pretended to be a refugee and sneaked into Beiba Village. Let me check this Li Qian carefully!" Mr. Gao said.
Jin Sheng was startled. There was no problem pretending to be a refugee, but didn't he say that Li Qian only took in women and children?
Do you want him to pretend to be a woman or a child?
As if he knew what he was thinking, Mr. Gao glared at him, "You can't find a few women and children to cover it up. How can you hide yourself and figure out a solution!"
Jin Sheng didn't dare to say anything and ran away.
He was afraid to speak. If the young master really wanted him to pretend to be a woman or a child, it would be better to kill him.
"Okay, you can go back." Mr. Gao waved to Wu Zien at this time, "If anything happens in the future, you can come and tell me directly. I will stay in this restaurant for a while."
Wu Zien was also delighted. With such a big backer, of course he was eager to curry favor with him.
After Jin Sheng and Wu Zien left.
The shopkeeper, Master Zhou, came slowly.
"Mr. Zhou, do you think there is no problem with my arrangement like this?" Mr. Gao asked with some respect.
Master Zhou twirled his beard and said, "Of course it's no problem. It's okay to let Jin Sheng go to Beiba Village to explore."
Then he picked up the half piece of chalk and observed it.
"Sir, do you know what material this thing is made of?"
Mr. Gao shook his head and said, "There's nothing strange about this thing. It's just a little better than a charcoal pen. Why should Mr. Zhou care about what material it is made of?"
For him, this kind of thing is completely useless. After all, he only needs paper and pen to write or draw. He just used it to draw a few strokes out of curiosity.
"I once saw a kind of stone with this kind of white ash in an unknown book. This stone is called gypsum!" Master Zhou said, twisting off a layer of white ash on the chalk.
"In other words, this thing is made of that kind of stone?" Mr. Gao glanced at Mr. Zhou in confusion. Even so, so what, would Duke Gao's palace still think about making such gadgets?
"There is also a record in that classic that salt is accompanied by gypsum!"
Teng!
Mr. Gao stood up immediately, "Is what Mr. Zhou said true?"
Master Zhou shook his head, "I only read about this from that book. I have no way of knowing whether it is true or not."
Mr. Gao rubbed his hands with excitement on his face.
"Whether it's true or not, this matter must be investigated!"
If a salt mine could be discovered, what would it mean?
That means that he will definitely be valued by the old man and will stand out in the Duke Gao's Mansion!
