As the old saying goes, if you are powerful enough, strong enough, and powerful enough, you can often become friends with someone even if they are from different camps.
Su Can was taciturn and didn't talk much, but Zheng Que was not. After suppressing the idea of exploring Meng Zhao's true identity, he turned to be more interested in the sapphire business he proposed and asked proactively,
"Brother Bi, you were so confident just now that you could sell sapphires for one thousand five hundred taels or even two thousand taels. I believe you can do this, but can you really maintain a stable and sustained sales volume?"
There are big and small connections. Of course, small connections can also do this. For example, Zheng Que himself, if he cheated and found his acquaintances and friends to sell them, he could also sell the wine at a higher price. Sell.
However, this method can only be used once or twice. If it is used too many times, it will not only be ineffective, but will also damage your personal relationships, worsen your reputation in the circle, and then lead to the isolation of others.
Therefore, Zheng Que has never thought of selling wine, let alone using this wine to make money. After all, it is not possible to make a lot of money, so he might as well use this wine as a gift to run his business. connections.
However, Meng Zhao was very vocal and required not only a large quantity of sapphires, but also stability. Only then did Zheng Que take the initiative to confirm, lest he take too big a step and injure his balls.
Many children of aristocratic families and wealthy aristocrats may indeed have strong potential influence and strength, but they often think highly of themselves, act extreme and eager for quick success. Zheng Que is optimistic about Meng Zhao's boldness and carefulness, but does not want him to be benefited. Blindfolded.
Meng Zhao waved his hand, hearing Zheng Que's admonishment and kindness beyond his words, and smiled and said,
"Brother Zheng, you can rest assured that I have a good background, and I am running a business. I have a basic base. I can maintain the sales volume of sapphire in the short term. As the reputation of this wine increases, I have channels and relationships to sell it to Yansan, Hebei and Liang Dynasties." In the land of the state, it has become a famous and expensive wine that the upper class and wealthy nobles compete for.
So I'm not afraid that your friend will make too much wine, I'm just afraid that there won't be enough. "
Meng Zhao's voice was calm, but he revealed a strong confidence and domineering power that made people believe him.
Zheng Que was even more convinced that Meng Zhao might really be a child of a powerful family, perhaps from a family with nine surnames, and while admiring him, he also felt a little closer to him.
The Nine Surnames are the top nine families in the world. The first one is the Beitang Royal Family. Their strength is so strong that all the sects of the Demonic Way can only avoid its edge, which shows its power.
It would be a good thing to have one more friend from a family with nine surnames.
Therefore, Zheng Que quickly replied,
"In this case, when this demon meeting is over, I will go to find Mrs. Zang. She is a master in wine-making. In addition to sapphires, she also has many treasures. If Brother Bi has any business, you can discuss it with her.
It's just that Mrs. Zang has a bit of a bad temper, and sometimes her words may not be pleasant to the ears. I hope Brother Bi can be more considerate and considerate when the time comes. "
"Brother Zheng, you can rest assured that your friends are also my friends. There are no taboos between friends. No matter what she says, I will never take it to heart, let alone be dissatisfied about it."
These days, people with strength and ability can't be petty. Although Meng Zhao is domineering, he also knows the procedures of Corporal Li Xian and is more tolerant to those who are capable.
In his imagination, if this money offensive plan to sweep through the three states can be implemented smoothly, then this Mrs. Zang is the most critical figure. As long as the other party does not go too far, Meng Zhao will never be dissatisfied.
Furthermore, since this person was a womanizer, Meng Zhao did not bother to argue with her. A good man would not fight with a woman. Under normal circumstances, he still believed in this saying.
Zheng Duo nodded and smiled broadly. He was very satisfied with Meng Zhao's response. At least the other party's words gave him enough face, which made him very happy.
However, his surprise didn't stop there. Meng Zhao continued to say,
"Although this matter is led by me, it cannot be separated from the efforts of Brother Zheng, Brother Niu, and Brother Su. I would like to share 30% of the profit from the wine as a thank you to the three of them. What do you think? "
Big money, really big money, not to mention Zheng Que, even Niu Dali and Su Can, two people who didn't pay much attention to this business, can also know how amazing the profits are.
If according to the other party's assumptions, they can really sell stably and continuously, and even sell well in the three states, the 30% profit may seem small, but it is still a figure that is out of their reach, and it also means that Meng Zhao himself has carved out an indispensable share. A small profit, but a lot of blood.
"Isn't this not good?"
Zheng Que's heart was moved, and he knew that Su Can, whom he was very familiar with and understood, was also moved. However, out of reserve and self-respect, he did not respond directly, but responded tactfully.
The two of them knew very well that there was no free lunch in the world. Meng Zhao opened up channels and established the brand, while Mrs. Zang was responsible for the technical brewing. The division of labor was clear, and there was no room for them to contribute or interfere.
Meng Zhao's doing this was tantamount to taking the initiative to put money into their pockets.
But, should we?
Definitely.
Silver is indispensable no matter what time it is. Regardless of whether the martial arts of an innate warrior is high or low, gold and silver are needed to purchase resources. When building up cultivation, if there is such a large amount of expenditure, it will be enough. This allows the two of them to save a lot of energy and time, and be more prepared to attack a higher martial arts realm.
This is a healthy development trend, so Su Can and Zheng Que really hope to get this money.
Of course, sweet cakes falling from the sky are often poisonous, so the two of them asked that question tactfully, but they were actually testing Meng Zhao's true intention.
If the conditions are acceptable and the two of them agree directly, even if it is harsher, they can still negotiate.
In contrast, Niu Dali didn't know whether he was really stupid or deliberately pretending to be stupid. He laughed and said,
"It's a good relationship. Lao Niu's money is tight recently and there are many places to use money, so I won't be polite to you, brother."
However, what he said next was very understanding of current affairs, which made Meng Zhao feel relieved.
"Lao Niu, I am an honest person, and I have identified you, brother, so I won't pretend to be false. If brother has anything to do in the future, just ask it. If Lao Niu can do it, I will do it. If I can't, I will try my best to do it for you.
We have a heart-to-heart relationship, and everything else is just a cloud. "
Zheng Que had to curse the old fox in his heart. Even if Niu Dali didn't have this kind of martial arts, he wouldn't do too badly among ordinary people for being so shameless.
Meng Zhao waved his hands, showing a Bodhisattva heart of sacrificing himself for others.
"Brother Niu's words are serious. Since we are all brothers, there is no need to distinguish them so clearly. It's good to be aware of them."
"As for Brother Su and Brother Zheng, you don't have to worry. I'm not asking for nothing when I pay this profit. I just have an unkind request. I wonder if you two can agree to it?"
When he said this, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
