Chapter 35 Feeling that someone is fighting for favor
"You and I have been brothers for many years, and we are in-laws. How can we support or not support you? As long as I'm here, you don't have to worry. If you want, I can make the decision and let your family hold 10% of the shares. What do you think?"
Seeing Changsun Wuji acting like this, a friendly smile suddenly appeared on Li Shimin's face, he stood up, helped Changsun Wuji up, and said with a smile.
"Thank you so much, Your Majesty! So, I am willing to pay 10,000, 30,000, no, 50,000 yuan for 10% of the shares!"
Changsun Wuji doesn't need to think about how much profit is hidden here.
This trading company is probably just a pilot project. As long as it can participate, the Changsun family may have a share in the future.
What's more, this money is not only part money, but also the eldest grandson's family's commitment and loyalty to His Majesty!
Therefore, I made a decisive decision without hesitation and increased my chips.
Get on the road!
Li Shimin's heart trembled involuntarily, but his face remained calm.
I had known that my brother-in-law was rich, but I didn’t expect that he would be so rich. He would spend 50,000 yuan without even thinking about it!
When he thought of the tight life his family lived, the little bit of guilt left in Li Shimin's heart disappeared, and he patted Changsun Wuji on the shoulder with approval.
"Brother Auxiliary Machine, you are so courageous, but you will definitely not regret today's decision!"
Changsun Wuji was sent away.
Li Shimin sat alone in the imperial study room, his face as sinking as water, and he pondered for a long time. Then he got up and returned to the imperial court to approve today's memorials sent from various places.
Although up to now, Changsun Wuji has not reported to him about the food collection? But according to reports from the ANBU, the situation is not optimistic.
If food and grass cannot be raised, let alone the troops in Mobei, I am afraid that even the disaster relief work will not be able to be carried out.
"This heavy snow..."
Looking through the window lattice at the snowflakes that started to drift again? Li Shimin couldn't help but walk to the door? He raised his head slightly and narrowed his eyes.
The cloud curtain is drooping? It is as heavy as the cover.
"The Turks are very powerful, and the family is rich and powerful? What about internal and external troubles..."
Changsun Wuji was very active, and in the afternoon of the same day, 50,000 guan of money was in place. In addition to a truckload of copper coins, he also sent a truckload of gold.
In this year and month, although gold has not yet served as currency, it is also an extremely expensive hard currency. Many people in the imperial court or wealthy families use it directly as money.
Safe in the bag.
Li Shimin's wallet suddenly bulged, and he suddenly felt confident.
Seeing that the memorial has almost been approved? Just pat your butt and get up.
Rather than being bored here? Why not talk to that boy Wang Zi'an? See if he has any good ideas!
Li Shimin changed into his regular clothes, waved his hand to the old chamberlain beside him, and whispered a few times in a low voice.
After a while, Li Junxian and the old chamberlain came over driving a heavy carriage. He waved the old chamberlain and kicked him off. Li Shimin jumped onto the carriage in one stride, shaking his whip, and personally escorted the carriage.
The wealth squeaked out of the palace gate.
Do you have money in your hands? There is no panic in your heart, and even the sound of the carriage wheels grinding against the bluestone sounds a little lighter.
Naturally, he didn't know that his elder brother-in-law left the imperial study and did not go home. Instead, he took a detour and walked briskly to the harem.
Lately I always feel like someone is competing with me for favor!
Changsun Wuji felt that he had to go find his sister to inquire about the situation.
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Su Guogong Mansion.
Cheng Yaojin sent away Qin Qiong, Niu Jinda and other old brothers from Wagang Mountain with a smile on his face.
10% of the shares, plus the secret hot pot recipe that was originally planned to be given away to them for free, were exchanged for a total of four thousand yuan!
The pocket that had been emptied by my daughter suddenly bulged again.
Exceeded the goal, so happy!
"I, Old Cheng, am still loyal. Wealth and honor will never forget our brothers..."
Cheng Yaojin stroked his beard with a sigh on his face.
"To put it another way, these old brothers are still as honest and honest as ever. It's rare and wonderful!"
He was sighing here, but when he turned around, he saw Gao Fu, who was directing the guards and preparing to unload the truck, secretly pouting next to him.
He kicked over angrily.
"You old guy, are you itchy? Isn't it interesting enough that I can give you a hand in such a good business?"
"Hey--"
Gao Fu dodged aside very neatly and gave Cheng Yaojin a thumbs up.
"Boss, you are really interesting!"
The guy said and ran away with a wink.
This made some other old people on the mountain laugh, but Cheng Yaojin was not annoyed and cursed and ordered.
"Don't take off all your clothes, leave eight hundred strings for me..."
"Why do you keep so much money? Boss, are you planning to marry a concubine?"
These guards kept a safe distance from Cheng Yaojin while making fun of him.
"Marry a hammer! I met a shameless old liar and was tricked!"
Cheng Yaojin snorted angrily.
If you cheated me out of money today, I will pay you back twice as much tomorrow!
By the way, it's time for the second son of the family to marry a wife. The daughters of Lao Li's family are quite upright in appearance.
Forget it, forget it, just treat it as a bride price for your son.
When I thought about it, I felt a lot better immediately.
Cheng Yaojin also tacitly agreed not to take anyone with him, and drove the carriage by himself, creaking out of the back door of Cheng's house.
However, he did not know that at this time, in a restaurant not far from Cheng's house, Qin Qiong, Niu Jinda and other old brothers were lying on the window sill, looking at him leisurely.
"Well, let me just say that this old man is not normal these days..."
Niu Jinda stuffed the candied fruit in his hand into his mouth, patted the dregs on his hand, and spoke vaguely.
"I know this old guy very well. How can he write such an invitation with just a little bit of ink in his belly?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but subconsciously focus on the invitation in their hands. The words were still ordinary, but the poem on it was novel, unique and very emotional.
The invitation is elegant and simple, with a scent of ink.
This invitation is not like ordinary invitations, which are simple and straightforward. Instead, it contains a line of exquisite poems.
"Green ants' newly fermented wine, small red clay stove. It's getting snowy in the evening, can you have a drink?"
Although everyone is a military commander, it does not mean that everyone is illiterate. Even if you are not high-level and do not understand the subtleties of this poem, most of your wives will know it.
"Don't talk about the charcoal thing, but today's hot pot is not something this old guy can figure out. There is also his precious chair that is not willing to let us sit on it. Do you believe that he is?
Did you figure it out by yourself? Anyway, I don’t believe a word of what he said today..."
"It seems that the third child must have met an expert!"
Qin Shubao held the invitation in his hand and looked at Cheng Yaojin's retreating figure with thoughtful eyes.
When he received the invitation, he felt something was wrong.
Today's morning meeting, Cheng Yaojin's uncharacteristic performance convinced him of his judgment. By the time today's drinking game is over, it will basically be confirmed.