"Hey, Muzan, you Muzans, don't try to hurt Qian anymore." Qian Tong smiled and welcomed everyone into the box.
Although he was talking nonsense, there was a sincere smile on his face.
He hadn't smiled so happily in decades.
After all, he has been living in the shadow of that fat man Shen Gui for decades.
No, to be precise, he was living in the shadow of the nobles behind that dead fat man.
But today, he is relieved.
The gloom in my heart is gone!
Why?
Because he proved it!
Prove that you don’t need the recognition of nobles, your family background, or some heirloom water satin, you can become the number one cloth merchant in Jianghuai County!
Just because he is Qian Tong!
Master, have you seen it? Have you seen this scene now?
How can that damn fat guy Shen Gui compare to me?
Junior sister...are you okay?
Perhaps the only thing that fat guy did was find a good teacher for Liangfu.
Although the little fat man looks the same as Shen Gui, he is your flesh and blood after all, and he is somewhat similar to you.
Now that he can get the status of a top scholar and take up the post of governor of Yayu County, although it is a bit bitter and cold, as long as he survives this period and returns to Beijing to resume his life, the future will be bright.
Junior sister, you will probably be able to rest in peace now that you are under the Nine Springs.
After all the guests arrived, Qian Tong looked out the window and raised his head slightly, but there were still crystal drops of liquid flowing down from the corners of his eyes.
As if he felt something strange on his face, Qian Tong hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe it, then checked around to make sure no one noticed this, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Today is a happy day for the Jiangnan Cloth Merchants Alliance, and I am barely the leader of the alliance, but I cannot act like a little girl.
Then he wiped off the droplets on his hands and walked to the box full of guests.
"Everyone can come, our Jiangnan Cloth Merchants Alliance will be prosperous."
"Thanks to your participation, we can produce a total of 1.5 million kilograms of high-quality cloth."
"I'm sure that as long as this batch of goods reaches the three northern counties, it will be robbed."
"By then, won't the orders from the three northern counties be in hand?"
This scene was very beautifully spoken and brought the scene to a climax in an instant.
After all, who wouldn’t be happy if you make money?
However, Qian Tongbian changed the subject and said, "But everyone, we still have a long way to go!"
"As long as Feihong Cloth Industry continues to exist, we will not be able to live in peace."
"This time it hurt Feihong Cloth Industry, but is it crippled?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in shock.
The obvious answer is no.
Feihong Cloth Industry also has the support of the giant Feihong, how could it be so easy to be abolished?
"Old...Old Qian, what do you mean?" Li Yuanwai, one of the hosts, was also a little uneasy at this time. He didn't know about this situation before.
"What do you mean? It's very simple. Only by completely interrupting and smashing the sword hanging over the big guy's head, Feihong Cloth Industry, will we have a chance to succeed!"
boom!
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was in an uproar. What's more, his face was full of disbelief.
You know, in the past six months, Feihong has created countless miracles in Jianghuai County.
Everyone watched helplessly as the Huainan poet developed it from a brewing shop that was about to close down to the towering tree it is today.
If you say that Feihong Cloth Industry will stumble and take food from its mouth, it will be somewhat convincing.
After all, Qian Tong does have this ability, and this order from the three northern counties is the best proof.
Moreover, Feihong has many affairs, so maybe the big boss doesn't care much about the profit, so it's up to you to do whatever you want.
But if you say you want to completely destroy Feihong Cloth Industry, how is that possible?
After all, it is an integral part of Feihong! If you touch it, Feihong's boss will have to go out and fight in person.
Among all the people present, who can stop this business evil star?
Yes, in the eyes of these businessmen, Gu Beichuan, who is known as the Wenqu star in the sky and descends to the earth, is a business evil star.
For a time, many people were sober. What's more, he was already frowning, thinking about the time to leave.
Because Qian Tong's words really didn't give them any confidence.
After all, even the place where they gather now is Feihong's property.
How can we compete with such behemoths and legendary figures?
Is this Qian Tong crazy?
Qian Tong was condescending and had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions. He sighed in his heart and secretly lamented Feihong's terrible influence in Jianghuai County.
On the other hand, his face showed nothing.
Instead, he snorted coldly and said, "Let's go. If you don't want to listen to my Qian's nonsense, you can leave now!"
As soon as these words came out, someone actually stood up.
Qian Tong turned a blind eye and still said: "It's just that you have to think clearly, how long can the benefits obtained this time last you?"
"January? Half a year? One year? Or three years?"
"What if three years have passed? Aren't you going to face being annexed by Feihong?"
Click.
After hearing this, the people who originally stood up to leave stopped one after another, with tangled expressions on their faces.
They also know that what Qian Tong said is right and makes sense. But there was really no desire to resist Feihong and the legendary poet in his heart.
Some people, as long as they exist without even showing up, you can feel their radiance, dazzling like the scorching sun.
How dare people resist the sun?
Fanatics like Qian Tong are in the minority after all.
"Everyone, resist."
"As long as you resist, you can see hope."
"Which of you has a shop that was not handed down from your ancestors? Can you really watch it being taken away by Feihong?"
"The clay figurine still has a third of blood, let alone a dignified seven-foot man!"
Although Qian Tong's words were so contagious, there were still very few people who responded.
However, suddenly, another heroic voice echoed throughout the box.
"good!"
"Brothers, what Lao Qian said makes sense!"
"Only by resisting can we have any chance of saving our shop!"
"I'm not going to hide it from you, my youngest son, Mr. Gu, is already in high school and will be transferred to the three northern counties to serve as an official. After he has enough qualifications, he will return to Qiandu. No matter what, I, the Gu family, can live in a family of officials!"
"But why am I still working so hard? Isn't it just to save this family fortune for my unlucky eldest son?"
"He can't live off his brother's support all day long."
"But whether I should say it or not, for this reason, even if I don't keep this family business, it doesn't mean anything."
"But what about you? The situation is probably much worse than mine, how can you not have the slightest intention to resist?"
Yes, the speaker was a pioneer in the anti-Hong Kong movement, and so was Mr. Gu Jun!