"Wang Mo? What a good name, brother!"
"From today on, my brother is my brother, Wang Dazhuang!"
At the dinner table, Wang Dazhuang put his arm around Wang Mo's shoulders and said very seriously.
When the servants around him saw this scene, they all cast a somewhat envious look.
They knew their master's character very well, and saying this meant that Wang Mo would no longer have to worry about food and drink.
"By the way, brother, I wonder how you plan to sell this ice?"
After dinner, Wang Dazhuang looked at Wang Mo beside him, with a hint of probing in his eyes.
For Wang Dazhuang, this ice cube is what he needs for a long time.
So this price is very important.
"Brother, then I will tell you directly."
"Ten pounds of ice, one tael of silver."
Wang Mo made the calculation while he was in the room.
The cost of ten pounds of ice is about ten cents.
One tael of silver can probably produce a thousand kilograms of ice.
This profit is a hundred times!
It is basically a piece of cake to pay off these twenty taels of silver.
Wang Dazhuang's face was a little moved.
That rough big hand held Wang Mo's arm tightly.
"Brother, since you call me big brother, then naturally I can't let you suffer."
"Ten pounds of ice, three taels of silver!"
The smile on Wang Mo's face grew wider.
He did not refuse Wang Dazhuang's proposal.
After all, this is the beginning of Tianbeng. Only with capital can you have the opportunity to make great achievements.
Otherwise, Yang Ershui could bully him directly.
"Then thank you, brother!"
Wang Mo said with a smile.
As Wang Mo left, Wang Dazhuang looked at the ice cubes aside with a look of wonder on his face.
If we say that Wang Dazhuang initially counted on relying on these ice cubes to ensure that his pork would not go bad.
Now his target is not just pork!
Ice cubes are something only the rich can have.
If you sell ten pounds of ice to those rich people, you will earn at least one hundred taels of silver from it!
Thinking of this, Wang Dazhuang looked at his men on the side very seriously.
"You guys, please go and find out what this brother of mine is like."
"Also, see if he has encountered anything recently."
The reason why Wang Dazhuang was able to monopolize the pork business was because of his foresight!
After meeting Wang Mo, he was sure of one thing.
Wang Mo must have exposed this method of making ice because of the pressure of life.
If we can work hard on this issue, then the bond between our brothers will be even deeper.
When the time comes, with this ice-making method, I can become the most dazzling presence in Tianqing City.
The men on the side expressed some uncertainty when they heard this.
"Master, in fact, if it is Wang Mo, I probably know someone who seems to be able to cope with it."
"That's Wang Mo, the descendant of the King of Jinxi. I heard that he was a gambler and lost his wife and house to Yang Ershui!"
When Wang Dazhuang heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Wang Mo? Is this brother of mine a descendant of the King of Jinxi?
This is no ordinary person!
King of Jinxi?
Wang Dazhuang nodded and then waved his hand.
"Okay, all of you, please step aside!"
After all the servants left, Wang Dazhuang came to the study next to him with a somewhat uncomfortable look on his face.
Looking at a dark room inside, he opened the door and walked in.
At this time, a white-haired old man was sitting in the wheelchair somewhat lazily.
"Old Li, I seem to have met the descendants of the King of Jinxi today."
When the old man heard this, his body trembled uncontrollably.
There was a bit more desire and expectation in those eyes.
"How is this man? Does he have the same demeanor as the prince did back then?"
Wang Dazhuang shook his head with a somewhat puzzled tone.
"It is said that he is a gambler and a lazy guy who can even lose his own wife and house."
Having said this, Wang Dazhuang's brows knitted together.
"However, after the real contact today, I found that this brother is not as bad as the rumors."
"How can someone who can master the means of making ice be an ordinary person?"
Wang Dazhuang is different from the servants outside. He knows very well the true meaning of this ice-making method.
Outside the house.
Liu Yiyi's eyes were red and she stood at the door, her eyes wide open, showing her uneasiness and anxiety.
This time, she had only one thought.
Will Wang Mo leave her and run away?
As the sun set, Liu Yiyi's pupils gradually lost their luster.
His hands were tightly intertwined in front of him, and his tears were like pearls, falling uncontrollably.
At this moment, a figure blocked the setting sun not far away.
"What happened?"
