"Who are these people?"
\"I don't know, I look like I'm from the city because of my clothes!\"
"You're from the city? Isn't that right? I don't think it's very common in Xi'an to wear something like this!"
"What do you know? Xi'an is inland, and the clothes these people are wearing look like compradors from Shanghai or Tianjin who often deal with foreigners.
Look, there are a few people here wearing all black. I heard what they are called...suits...yes! That’s the name!
It seems to be something passed down from foreigners. In our country, only rich people can wear it! "
"How rich do you have to be to dress like this? I haven't seen many people in Xi'an wearing this?"
"They must be very rich, but why do they come to us?"
"I don't know, but it looks like he may be negotiating a business deal with our wife."
"Tsk, tsk, then how big does our Fengjiazhuang business need to be?"
"Whatever, our Fengjiazhuang is probably going to get rich anyway, and you can see that our Fengjiazhuang is really getting better and better now.
No wonder, everyone will be able to have a bite of meat with every meal from now on! "
Looking at the group of people walking in from the gate along the way, the bankers along the way whispered to each other.
This group of people was really extraordinary. They were led by a car and escorted by a horse team along the way.
There are also some men wearing patrol uniforms. The patrol officers are not unavailable, and they do not necessarily represent the power of local officials, but if they have money and connections, they can indeed be mobilized for escort.
Now, although the bandit troubles in Guanzhong have been pacified, there are still some people in the green forest.
At this time, in the front hall of Zhao Ming and Feng Yunyun's usual residence in Fengjiazhuang, Feng Yunyun was sitting on a pear-shaped nanmu chair as a hostess.
There were three people sitting next to them, one wearing a Chinese tunic suit, one wearing a suit, and another an old man wearing a long gown and a domed melon-pipe hat.
"What are you doing here?"
Feng Yunyun looked at the people here with a rare cold expression, looking extremely unhappy.
This can be seen from the fact that there is no tea at the table for several people. As a host, if guests come to the door and don't even offer tea, there is basically no need to talk about it.
However, several people smiled awkwardly, and a young man in a Chinese tunic suit and suit looked at the old man in a round-top melon-skin hat, speechless for a moment.
The old man in the melon-skin hat smiled and cupped his hands, "Miss, are you still angry with the master? The master has been too busy for so many years and really can't get away.
But don’t worry this time, the master has promised that as long as you come back with us, several factories and enterprises under the master’s name will be transferred to your name.
Moreover, the master is getting older. The old man likes the scene of a happy family, so don't be angry with the master. "
"Zhiqi? I don't have Qi! Besides, sir, in my heart, there is only one father, but it is definitely not him!"
Feng Yunyun shook her head, the cold look on her face not diminishing at all.
"Miss! Are you just talking in anger? I still love you. Besides, miss, you have several older brothers and sisters and younger brothers and sisters. They are all thinking about you."
"Concerned about me? Haha! Not necessarily? Maybe they don't know that I am a sister?"
Feng Yunyun sneered and spoke.
The old man was speechless for a moment, feeling that this errand might not go as smoothly as expected, but he still laughed a few times to resolve the embarrassment.
"Miss, you have misunderstood. In fact... the young master and the young lady all know about you. Before the old servant set off, they were talking about when they could meet Sister Haiyun..."
"Shut up! I don't call you that name. My name is Feng Yunyun, not Haiyun!" Feng Yunyun's pretty face was full of evil spirits.
"Uh...Miss...Okay, okay, old servant, I won't say anything anymore!"
Seeing Feng Yunyun's attitude of driving people away immediately, the old man begged for mercy again and again.
"It's just Miss, you'd better meet the master. Besides, Miss, you are quite old. The master just happened to introduce you to some young talents.
They are all young people from Jinmen who come from prominent and wealthy families. They need to be talented and talented, some are officials, some have studied abroad, and some come from families who are very rich in business.
These masters have found several of them for you, just waiting for you to come and have a look! "
The old man said with a smile, as if he knew everything about his family. He thought this would attract the young lady's heart.
Unexpectedly, it would have been better if he didn't say that. When he said that, a smile appeared on Feng Yunyun's face, but it was a sneer.
"Oh!~ It seems that I guessed right. He really can't change his mind and eats shit! It's no good that he won't even think of me." Feng Yunyun sneered.
"This... this, this... Miss, how can you say that to the master?" After hearing this, the old man's face suddenly changed, and he persuaded anxiously.
"You say that about him? Haha! Let me guess."
Feng Yunyun smiled lightly and began to explain to the old man.
"If I guessed correctly, his business should be in trouble now, right?
Well... let me think about it... Didn't the old man write a letter to brag before? It seems that he has set up a Tianjin Continental Bank... Well, this is very profitable.
Subsequently, investment and construction of factories began one after another, and many factories and enterprises were established.
The trouble is...it probably doesn't come from colleagues who appear directly in business, let me guess..."
Feng Yunyun began to pretend to be thoughtful, but she only said this, and the old man and the two young people beside him were already wiping the sweat from their foreheads.
I haven’t seen this young lady for many years, so why is her brain getting smarter and brighter?
It's not like the old man has never been to Fengjiazhuang before. He was the one who brought the young lady here.
Later, people came to visit the young lady one after another on behalf of the master. Although the young lady, who was only a few years old at that time, had already begun to show her intelligence and energy, she was not under such great pressure.
“If they are not business peers, then they are cross-border.
If I remember correctly, Jinmen should be a place where high-ranking officials and dignitaries gather. All warlords from all walks of life settled in the Tianjin Concession.
Hiss...let me think about it...is it a certain warlord who wants a share of the business?
As for this warlord... he is most likely to be out of office, but his connections are still there. Your master can't be stubborn. The situation is stronger than others, so he is forced to share some of the benefits.
But he was unwilling to give in, so he thought of solving the problem through marriage.
Since the trouble comes from the powerful, then let yourself become the powerful, am I right? "
Feng Yunyun began to analyze the old man word by word, but as her analysis became more thorough, the old man's face became paler.
What has the lady experienced in these years? What books do you usually read?
