“The sea is open to all rivers and it is great when it is tolerant.”

Ning Wuyang thought the name he chose was quite good.

Zheng Donglin asked with a complicated look: "Is it called Nai Dage?"

It sounds quite domineering, but something feels weird.

The most amazing thing is the big pavilion.

Ning Wuyang admired Zheng Donglin's knowledge and aesthetics so much that he fell into admiration.

He can understand that pinching off the beginning and tail of a name saves trouble, but can't you pinch off other heads or tails?

"The Baichuan Club."

Afraid that Zheng Donglin would use some indescribable words again, Ning Wushu directly explained his name.

"Its name comes from the fact that although they have different identities, they all end up in the sea. It means to tell everyone to unite and work together and avoid any discord."

In fact, he felt that Zhou Jingxian's step was a bit too big.

The more complex the components of the minions are, the more troubles there will be.

In addition, Zheng Donglin obviously couldn't deter that group of people, so it would be better to directly recruit some killers and people from various religions to form a more practical group.

After that, when things are stable, we can recruit those talented craftsmen to join the guild to facilitate management or communication. In addition, in the order of joining the guild, the scholars will respect their senior martial artists, and there will be no phenomenon where no one is convinced by anyone.

But it was Zhou Jingxian who did it, he was just doing two things, so it’s better not to say these things.

Everyone has their own ideas and paths to take. He can only hope that Zheng Donglin has the wisdom to solve problems with more ideas.

After Zheng Donglin thought about it carefully, he patted his thigh and said with a smile: "The name Baichuanhui is a good one, it's really good."

The sea accepts all rivers, and it is vast if it has tolerance.

Baihuichuan is better than Naida Pavilion, both in terms of conception and publicity.

When Ning Wuyang saw that he agreed to call this name, he took advantage of Zheng Donglin's cheerful words and asked quickly: "What about the second thing?"

"I would like to ask Mr. Ning to plan something for the brothers in Baichuan Club."

The more Zheng Donglin talked, the more embarrassed he became and smiled awkwardly.

Ning Wuyan also broke through the defense directly and laughed angrily.

"Didn't your princess leave any money to run the Baichuan Society when she left?"

If you want to keep people, you must be able to support them.

Such a simple truth, he believed, was something that all the little bosses who had led several people under him knew.

After all, Zheng Donglin had led soldiers in the military camp, so it was impossible not to understand.

Not to mention Zhou Jingxian, since she wants to take a big step forward, she must have saved enough money.

"The money left by the princess is enough, but everyone is in a restless mood when they have nothing to do. In addition, I don't know many people in Jinling, so I can only shamelessly ask Mr. Ning for your help."

To prevent Ning Wuyan from misunderstanding, he came to beat the autumn wind.

Zheng Donglin added: "They just hope to make some legitimate living, it doesn't matter how much money they have..."

"Manager Zheng, why are your thoughts going backwards again? Didn't you say that you should treat them as ordinary people? Ordinary people do things for no other reason than money?"

Do you want to work hard? Do you want to be tired? Do you want to work hard and produce more without getting overtime pay?

Just talk nonsense.

Ning Wuyang was too lazy to teach Zheng Donglin, but he still kindly revealed his long-planned decision.

"As long as they are willing, the killers can work as bodyguards. As for the talented people or craftsmen, you can first send them to Princess Xian's own ice drink shop to help. After the peak season, they can also go to the village school to work as teachers.

First arrange things for them to do and test their ability and loyalty. Anyway, you have money in hand, so don’t worry about other things."

Pay attention to clear priorities when doing things.

After all, Ning Wuyan showed Zheng Donglin a convenient way out of Zhou Jingxian's face.

"No rush..."

After Zheng Donglin silently recited these three words several times in his heart, he looked at Ning Wuyan, who was sitting opposite, looking as calm as a cloud, and an indescribable power suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

right.

Don't be in a hurry.

Whether it's the influence of Prince Kang's Mansion all over Jiangnan Road or doing other things, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

"Thank you, Mr. Ning, for your advice. I will definitely do what Mr. Ning said."

Well, there is no need to describe him as if he is the invisible president of the Baichuan Society.

He will also be under a lot of pressure!

"In a few days, Anxiang will go to the perfume shop to send perfume to branches in various places. You can choose some trustworthy people to escort you. Remember, you have to be trustworthy."

Friends are friends, but business is business.

Ning Wuhao would not use the goodwill of the perfume shop to make mistakes for Zheng Donglin.

"Mr. Ning, don't worry. I will arrange for a close confidant to lead the team when the time comes to ensure that there will be no problems."

That's really no problem.

Zheng Donglin finished solving two things and was about to leave.

Ning Wuyan had no one left, so he could only go to the kitchen and bring out two food boxes, then called the boy and asked him to bring ten jars of wine to Zheng Donglin.

"Since Baichuan will have a new name today, we should celebrate it. If you don't have enough food, you can buy it. Ping'an wine has been snatched up by the wealthy businessmen in Jiangnan Province. These ten jars of wine can be regarded as my opening gift to you.

Already."

It is not easy to reciprocate gifts that are too valuable.

If you give something too cheap, it seems insincere.

In addition to the name I chose, I don’t know if some rough guys will appreciate it. Those people may be picky about names, but they will never be picky about Pingan wine.

Ning Wuyan's ten jars of peace wine directly made Zheng Donglin's eyes turn red.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Ning, for your gift, I will accept it!"

"Take it, you're welcome."

Ning Wuyang personally sent the person out.

It wasn't until Zheng Donglin loaded ten jars of wine into a cloth bag on his horse's back and drove away with a clanking sound that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was no third problem that needed help, otherwise he would have lost his life.

"Princess Xian really should cultivate more people who can help her plan and lead the overall situation."

However, the Kangwang faction has only recently revived, which is equivalent to the state of starting a business. It is really difficult to find these manpower.

Qin Fenglan is a good candidate.

But when he went to Zhangjiazhuang to see the monkey off, he saw Cheng Yi going to bask in his back, and heard that Qin Fenglan had already returned to Beijing.

"It's better to keep an eye on her to see if there's anyone suitable to serve as an adviser to Manager Zheng."

The rivers will be filled with fish and dragons, and people's hearts will be mixed.

Only when you have both civil and military skills can you work without getting tired.

After sending Zheng Donglin away, Ning Wuyan sent someone to call his two aunts and three cousins ​​to eat together in his yard.

The rice cakes were placed on the table. Ning Wuhuang saw Ning Zhifeng blowing over like a gust of wind. He was about to tease her, but he saw her open her arms and throw herself into Shen Youchu's arms like a butterfly. Her little face was in Shen Youchu's.

He rubbed it back and forth in his arms, looking like he was enjoying it.

After seeing Ning Wuyou for a while, I couldn't tell whether I should envy Ning Zhifeng for his casualness, or whether I should envy Shen Youchu for being more popular with his third sister.

His teeth were a bit sore, so he picked up a piece of rice cake and stuffed it into his mouth. Just after chewing it, he heard Ning Zhifeng ask loudly: "Sister Shen, why are you here to eat our family banquet? You want to eat with my fifth brother?"
Chapter completed!