The old man in brocade clothes looked attentively: "Manager Zhao...?"

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Zhao Wujiang got straight to the point.

"Chen Zhenghua is dead. Manager Zhao will be in charge of the eunuchs in the harem from now on..." The old man in golden clothes smiled and cupped his hands:

"I hope it will be convenient for Mr. Zhao then..."

"For example?" Zhao Wujiang rubbed his hands.

"There are many medicinal materials in Taiyuan Hospital. General Manager Zhao is very smart and naturally knows that there are always some medicinal materials that need to be sent out for storage. The transportation process is cumbersome. I hope that Eunuch Zhao will be able to control the situation and send some young eunuchs to help...

."

The old man in brocade clothes said slowly.

Sell ​​medicinal materials...Zhao Wujiang grinned:

"How much did Chen Zhenghua earn before?"

"Haha... Eunuch Zhao is indeed a smart man... He's half-performed!" The old man smiled kindly and added:

"Mr. Zhao, don't underestimate this half percent, it's given away..."

"Thirty percent!" Zhao Wujiang's eyes were sharp and there was cunning greed on his face:

"I'll help you...you!"

"Mr. Zhao, do you know how much 30% is? There are some things that you may...can't eat..." The smile on the face of the old man in golden clothes gradually faded away.

"I'm not negotiating with you!" Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers and said in a sharp tone:

"If you can't make the decision, go back and discuss it with your dean..."

This man is really as they warned him, he is extremely intelligent, not comparable to that stupid eunuch Chen Zhenghua... The old man in Jinyi narrowed his eyes, Zhao Wujiang directly pointed out that behind him was the director of Tai Hospital, which really made him

surprise.

"Bang bang." Zhao Wujiang knocked on the table:

"Three percent profit, I agree to this!

Just think about it and ask your little eunuch to inform me."

After saying that, Zhao Wujiang stood up slowly and walked out of the southeast corner of the front yard. Jia Ersan followed behind him, his face changing, and he hesitated to speak.

After Zhao Wujiang left, the old man in brocade clothes, who was gloomily stuck in place, slowly stood up, folded his hands in front of his belly, turned around and bowed into the shadow:

"Dean, this guy is too greedy, otherwise we..."

He made a cutting motion.

A middle-aged man slowly walked out of the shadows. He had black and white hair and an elegant temperament. He sat at the small table, and the old man in brocade respectfully filled his glass of wine.

He is none other than Sun Yiku, the director of Taiyuan Hospital.

"Only those who have the ability are qualified to be greedy. Now...he does have some qualifications." Sun Yiku drank the wine in one gulp and played with the glass:

"He is close to the emperor and is very convenient in the harem. When it comes to transporting medicinal materials, he is much better than Chen Zhenghua.

As for the 30%, give it to him! The important thing is not the money, but the medicinal materials... As long as the medicinal materials can be delivered steadily and steadily, I can give him 50%!"

"Hmph, let this kid cover for us, and he will suffer the consequences when the time comes."

The old man in Jinyi sneered, the 30% profit was enough to provide him with fine clothing and food for the rest of his life, but when he thought that this profit belonged to Zhao Wujiang, he became jealous and twisted.

...

Zhao Wujiang walked out of the Wutong courtyard with a calm look, his hands folded in his sleeves, but he kept thinking in his heart.

Behind him, Jia Ersan hesitated to speak, but he didn't expect that when he came out, he actually witnessed the corruption of his confidant?

No, Eunuch Zhao is the emperor's confidant, it can't be that simple. I think about it... Oh... I see, I understand... Jia Ersan's old eyes lit up and his face was radiant.

"Er San, just ask whatever you want." Zhao Wujiang smiled warmly.

"Sir, you must want to pretend to agree to them first, and then adopt a long-term strategy to catch the big fish, lure out the people behind the scenes, and then catch them all to solve the problem for the emperor... right? Your Excellency has good intentions..."

A, 2, and 3 consider their words.

"No, no, no..." Zhao Wujiang shook his head:

"A horse is not fat without night grass, and a man is not rich without windfall. I just want to make money!"
Chapter completed!