Cheng Yaojin walked around the front hall twice, laughed again, and then stopped in front of Qin Ming. He patted Qin Ming's shoulder excitedly and said:
"Good nephew, I heard what Chumo said, are you going to split the toxic carbon business with me 50-50?"
Qin Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Why was it divided 50-50? Why do I remember that at that time, it was only said that the two companies would jointly purchase the mine, but when did it become a 50-50 split?
After saying that, Qin Ming looked at Cheng Chumo suspiciously, and Cheng Chumo shook his head.
Cheng Yaojin was furious and glared at Cheng Chumo fiercely, then rolled his eyes, sighed and said:
"My nephew, you don't know something. The old thief Changsun Wuji is very smart. It's not easy to take advantage of him. And he is the uncle of the current dynasty. If this business makes money in the future, what will happen to the old thief? The thief said he was going to cause trouble for me, and..."
Qin Ming knew that Cheng Yaojin was telling the truth. No matter which Tang Dynasty historical drama he was in, Changsun Wuji was a character who was not easy to mess with.
So he immediately smiled and said:
"My nephew was just thinking that since the poisonous gas of poisonous carbon has been solved by my nephew, it is inappropriate to call it poisonous carbon in the future. Why don't we call it coal instead? What does Uncle Cheng think?"
Cheng Yaojin's eyes lit up when he heard this and said with a smile:
"What my nephew said makes sense, we will call it coal from now on. Then it's a matter of splitting..."
Qin Ming smiled and said:
"Didn't we already agree on a 50-50 split?"
Cheng Yaojin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He would have had a long night and had many dreams. He took Qin Ming's hand and smiled:
"Okay, okay, my dear nephew, why don't we complete the contract now?"
Qin Ming frowned and said:
"But Uncle Cheng, the land deed for the coal mine is still at Changsun's house. Isn't it too early for us to sign the contract now?"
Cheng Yaojin smiled mysteriously when he heard this, then took out a land deed from his arms, waved it in front of Qin Ming, then stroked his long beard and said:
"My dear nephew, are you talking about this land deed? I bought it from the old thief Changsun yesterday. Can I write the deed now?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Ming took the land deed and looked at it carefully. After confirming that it was the land deed of the coal mine in Lantian County, he couldn't help but complain in his heart.
"Who will say that Cheng Yaojin is a simple martial artist in the future? I am the first to despise him. This is not Cheng Wufu. Cheng is just like a fairy. He has obviously bought the land, and he was pretending to be embarrassed just now. He looks really good at acting, much better than Li Er."
However, buying this coal mine will be of great help to Qin Ming in what he will do next.
So he did not hesitate and signed a contract with Cheng Yaojin readily. The two parties agreed that on the seventh day of the lunar month, extra manpower would be sent to the Chengjia coal mine for construction and the workshop would be built.
That's right, it's the Chengjia Coal Mine. This is the naming right that Cheng Yaojin fought for with great difficulty.
After the business talk was over, the highlight of the Cheng Mansion came next, and the drinking moment began.
Originally, Qin Ming expected to go back home after dinner, but as a result, the meal lasted from the end of noon to the end of the afternoon.
Although Qin Ming's drinking capacity has increased recently, he couldn't resist the three drunkards in the Cheng family. He toasted repeatedly, and after an hour, he was already 70-80% drunk.
If Lao Cheng hadn't suddenly decided to go to the martial arts arena to ride horses, the banquet might have lasted until the evening.
.....
Qin Ming had just laid down in the guest room, planning to take a good rest, when Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang suddenly sneaked into the guest room.
"Brother Ming, get up quickly, big brother will take you to a good place."
Qin Ming opened his eyes drowsily and said:
"Brother Cheng, I'm very dizzy now and don't want to go anywhere. Please let me have a good sleep."
Cheng Chumo heard this and said with a smile:
"When you get to the place, you can sleep for as long as you want, and brother won't stop you. You can't sleep now."
After Cheng Chumo finished speaking, he waited for a while and saw that Qin Ming made no movement.
He and Cheng Chuliang looked at each other, and the two of them couldn't help but pick Qin Ming up.
Qin Ming was in pain and it was hard to get sick. He could only look at the two of them helplessly and said:
"Okay, okay, why don't I go?"
After hearing this, the two Cheng Chumo brothers let go of Qin Ming.
"Is this the right thing? Brother can still harm you!"
Qin Ming stood up, washed his face briefly, and then followed Xiong Daxiong Er in a car and left Duke Lu's Mansion.
"Yeah, from now on, I'll call them Xiong Daxiong Er. What's the matter with this? I'm here to give money to the Cheng family, not to suffer."
.....
At the beginning of the Shen Dynasty, Lu Guogong Mansion, martial arts performance field
Cheng Yaojin rode his beloved BMW on the martial arts field, and the horse in his hand was played like a tiger.
After a few laps, the odor of alcohol on his body was almost gone. Cheng Yaojin inserted the horse's harness into his backpack with satisfaction, then pulled the reins and slowed down.
But something that annoyed him soon happened, because until he was almost riding to the stable, no one came to hold the horse for him.
"Where have these killers gone? I must teach them a lesson today."
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but scan the stables with his eyes. After a while, he saw several veterans who raised horses in the mansion in the corner of the stables.
The veterans were all pointing around a horse in the stable.
Seeing this, Cheng Yaojin thought there was something wrong with his beloved horse, so he didn't bother to teach them a lesson. He quickly got off his horse, walked up to a few people and asked hurriedly:
"But what happened to my horse?"
Several veterans were startled by the sudden voice. They turned around and found that it was Duke Lu. They quickly walked out of the stable and saluted Cheng Yaojin:
"I've met the Duke."
"I've met the Duke."
When Lu Guogong saw that several people did not answer his questions, he thought that his beloved horse was in danger. They did not dare to answer directly and became even more worried.
So he asked again:
"What are you killers doing around that horse? But what's wrong with the horse?"
Several veterans pushed each other, and one of them, a veteran with a green felt hat, stood up, bowed and replied:
"When I return to my country, my father-in-law, the reason why the kids are surrounding that horse is because this horse is a little different from the other horses in our house."
Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin became even more confused.
"Why is this horse different?"
The veteran scratched his head and thought for a while and said:
"This horse makes a weird sound when it walks. I can't explain it at the moment. Why don't you lead it for a few steps? You will know after listening to it."
Cheng Yaojin was also a little curious when he heard this. After all, generals like him basically love horses. He has no less than twenty good horses in his stable.
But even though he owned many horses, in his opinion, all the horses sounded the same when walking, so he was also curious about the weird way this horse walked.
While Cheng Yaojin was thinking, the veteran had already led the horse out of the stable and walked slowly towards Cheng Yaojin.
As the horse got closer and closer, the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the stone became clearer and clearer. The sound was crisp and loud, like the sound of gold and stone hitting each other.
"Kick...kick...kick...kick"
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