Before Xiong Ting could reach the next place, he saw a scribe running up to him out of breath.

"Master Xiong, the SF Express is back."

SF Express!

When Xiong Ting heard this, his spirit suddenly shook. The Marquis of Zhenhai had ordered that as soon as these sea-going ships that had sold securities came back, they would be reported to him immediately.

"Is only the SF Express coming back? What about the others?" Xiong Ting was concerned and naturally added.

"I heard from the people on the SF Express that other sea ships will be back soon. Their trip went smoothly without any mistakes."

"Okay." Xiong Ting was so happy that he couldn't help but clapped his hands, and quickly ordered the clerk, "Immediately go check the goods on the SF Express. After checking, let him pay the tax for the goods that should be paid, and you will take care of the remaining goods.

It is stored away to await the Lord Marquis's disposal."

"yes."

After Xiong Ting gave instructions to the scribes, he immediately went to the Shipping Department to report the news to Han Du.

"I'm finally back." Hearing this, Han Du happily put down the teacup in his hand and stood up.

He came over immediately and said, "Let's go and have a look with me."

Han Du took Xiong Ting to the SF Express, where the clerk was inspecting the goods.

When he saw Han Du coming, he was about to go forward to pay homage, but Han Du waved his hand to stop him, "You guys go ahead and don't worry about me."

"My dear fellow, pay homage to the Marquis." When the owner of the SF Express saw Han Du coming, he immediately came forward to pay homage to him.

"Haha, get up." Han Du leaned over to help Dongjia up.

The boss didn't dare to ask Han Du to help him with his own hands, so he immediately stood up.

Han Du smiled, retracted his hands, put them behind his back, and looked up at the busy clerks on the SF Express, "How was it? Did your trip to sea go well this time?"

The smiles on the owner's face turned into folds, and he leaned slightly, "In response to the words of the Marquis, thanks to the Marquis, Xiaomin and others had a smooth sailing this time. When they arrived at the old port, they sold the goods and bought spices and

I returned with some specialties."

"In business, time is money." Han Du agreed casually.

But the boss was shocked when he heard this, and glanced at Han Du, "No wonder the Marquis of Zhenhai is known as the Good Fortune Boy in the capital. Just these words are enough for him to understand for a lifetime."

Han Du didn't care what his boss was thinking. What Han Du cared about most now was the issue of securities dividends.
Chapter completed!